After Becoming a Little Sister

Although he was bullied by the earl later, the reason was that after being drugged by the other party, the upright elf princess broke out on the spot and made the earl's heir go. It was full of the clichéd dog-blood feud style of third-rate literary works in different worlds, and it was like this Sow three ways of endless hatred that can't be put on the table.

From the baron to the viscount to the earl to the marquis, when the head of the army finally faced the duke, he was already tired.

So she borrowed something from the 'rule' duke at the dinner party - his head.

First Legion!Rise!Enter the capital!

But that's the confidence that comes from killing monsters and leveling up all the way. There is no basis for Blue Star to say that they disagree with each other, so the style of painting needs to be corrected. This is also a self-professional cultivation of the fourth natural disaster.

"Thinking about it this way, I realize that I am really gentle!"

The disgusting little fairy said so, Gu Ying felt sorry for herself and was very emotional.

With emotion, her eyes moved slightly, and she left behind the AR glasses that were not completely turned off.

The glasses did not speak, after all, it was just a pair of simple glasses connected to Nuwa.

Brother Qiangqiang and Sister Yu in khaki looked at each other, then shook their heads silently.

Perhaps this is the damned tenderness in the legend...

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"...The Jade Seal of Chuanguo?"

The fat bureau chief picked out his ears: "You say it again?!"

The young lady of the intelligence department flipped through the information in her hand, and said dumbly for the fifth time: "According to the data collection of the dark world intelligence system, someone suddenly spread the news that the jade seal of the country is in Eastern Europe, and provided several accurate information. The detailed location, after checking, it is found that it is the secret base node of the Eastern European Branch of the Gate of Reality."

The fat director's expression became very subtle...

It doesn't seem to make sense if you say it's fake.

Except for the Republic, the concept of other countries' jade seals is still at the level of "very precious relics of the Republic", and they have no intention of snatching them.

No, it's better to say that the more you don't understand, the less you care, and the more you understand, the less you dare to care.

Do you have a brain hole to grab this thing with the Republic, and it is not safe to mock and pull monsters full of T.

But if it is true, then there is no reason why such information pops up at this point in time?

The information on several secret base nodes of the Eastern European branch of the Gate of Reality is true—you must know that the North American headquarters of the Gate of Reality is looking for trouble for their Eastern European branch all over the world. They are all powerful, this news seems to be released to show them the way.

The intelligence organization of the Ninth Bureau has been eating melons while watching the fire for more than half an hour. It is said that a secret base was directly taken over by Mao Zi. I don’t know that the North American headquarters used small bourgeois means to buy Mao Zi. What high-level.

But when you think about it, it doesn't seem like a big deal. Maozi's Imperial Forest Army and the left and right Jinwu Guards dare to join forces to rob a bank, kill a mere dark world organization, and get some credit for it. This is much more cost-effective than killing good people .

The old bureau chief sat beside him without speaking, and smacked his lips, as if pondering the taste of new tea leaves.

The chaos in Nanbang this time has benefited the Ninth Bureau a lot. Even the operators who took this attendance have unexpectedly received a lot of subsidies. , Said that the wild sparrow made by the temple was something that Lawyer Wen liked to drink. She went there with full sincerity and brought back more than 30 catties for the old director.

Well, she took it with her tea mug, and that dragon and tiger celestial master was with her at the time.

This is probably an intergenerational kiss. In comparison, the fat director only received a regular gift. After showing off for a long time with anticipation, he opened the gorgeous outer packaging and found that it contained extra spicy turkey noodles, or The kind you get from the supermarket.

"Sucking——" the fat bureau chief wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, "Tell the brother over there, don't be impulsive, and take a look first, this matter is not that simple."

The young lady from the intelligence department nodded, looked at the old director, and waited for his response.

"We can't turn a blind eye to such things as Chuanguo Yuxi, whether it's true or not." The old bureau chief took a sip of his tea and said, "Let's go, if anyone gets it, give it to us. We are friends. It is the enemy, when a friend comes, there is good wine, when the enemy comes, there is a shotgun."

The young lady from the intelligence department nodded vigorously, and strode out the door, not knowing what to think.

"No way?" The fat director sniffed and wiped his swollen lips: "You really think that the Chuan Guo Yuxi will appear in Eastern Europe?"

Although no modern person has seen what Chuan Guo Yuxi looks like, the old director has a hunch that it may really appear in Eastern Europe in the future.

After all, 30 years ago, when that person went to Eastern Europe to recover something, he said his guess.

It's just that she sent the things back the first time, and she encountered a Chernobyl accident when she went there for the second time, and she was seriously injured and fell asleep until now.

As the only person with the right to speak, no one dared to express her exact opinion unless she woke up.

"Actually, there was news a long time ago that that thing is in Eastern Europe." The old bureau chief didn't take it seriously: "It's just that our Republic has won the country, and it has been unmatched in 5000 years. There is no need to do it for those vain things." It’s just a headache, but even so, it’s still a precious historical relic, and it can’t be contaminated by messy guys.”

"What if someone threatens you with that thing?"

"Oh, then the one he took must be fake." The old bureau chief sneered, "It will really be in our hands then."

"Then if someone gets it, how to reward him?"

"How to reward?" The old director thought for a while: "How about you ask him to find some blank paper and stamp a hundred stamps? Anyway, if you really want to gather it back, you won't use it easily. Those hundred stamps are enough for him. rich forever."

If it is really sealed and never used again, God knows how much money those stamps will be fired for.

But this is a commercial act, what does it have to do with the Ninth Bureau?

They have already returned everything to Zhao, so they have to give them a pennant.

The fat director gave a thumbs up: "Tall! It's really tall!"

"Now I'm afraid that someone is fanning the ghostly wind and trying to make us roll in the quagmire of Eastern Europe." The old director narrowed his eyes: "I want to make a statement, but don't take any real action for the time being—unless the Chuanguo Yuxi really appears gone."

"Do you want to check the source of information?" The fat director finally finished eating the love turkey noodles, sweating all over his body: "I always feel that someone is plotting against us, so why don't we just let it go?"

"There's no need to delve into it. It's possible that the other party doesn't have any malicious intentions, but just wants to gain momentum."

The old director subconsciously looked up at the sky, and seemed to be able to see through the ceiling the satellite that had been flying around the blue star day and night for decades, and an inconspicuous gadget on the satellite.

Whether Chuan Guo Yuxi is in Eastern Europe, he doesn't know.

But pieces of Hers Pit were once in Eastern Europe, and were brought back into low-Earth orbit.

So why bother with some things?

"Drink tea, drink tea..."

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"Drink tea, drink tea, you know how to drink tea all day long!"

Spicy Chicken Shouted at the crying cat next to him, with an impatient look: "Those people who are really capable drink tea so that they will not be surprised... It seems that they will not be surprised?"

"Yeah." Crying Mao Maotou stuffed a piece of fish tofu into his mouth and nodded vigorously.

"But look at those guys—those crying guys, do they still look like chaebols? Ah? It's like a bereaved dog!" Thinking about it, Spicy Chicken Silk couldn't help but get angry. : "While wanting to unite against the authorities, and at the same time fearing the changes brought about by Li Jianxi's death, I have nowhere to pull them even if I want to!"

There is no place to pull a hand (×)

There is no place to kick (√)

She wouldn't be so kind to really help them, she just wanted to dig out their background and kill them, but the remaining four major chaebols were lucky enough to avoid her instigation, just vague He just said that he would come to visit again when he had time, drink tea together, etc., and just slipped away.

Spicy chicken shreds scolded them for being uncarable, so why didn't they communicate with each other in private that rice animals were really unbelievable?

"...Where are they?"

Mala Jisi, who walked into the meeting room, froze in place, looked left and right, then probed into the corridor and searched for her eyes, and found in confusion that she seemed to be the only one in the whole hotel.

Not even Xiong Luoli and her bears are gone, which is really strange.

Spicy Chicken Shreds paused for a moment, feeling abandoned by her friends, and suddenly fell silent.

She looked at the empty conference room, her expression gradually calmed down, and she didn't speak. After a while, she raised her hand and opened a chair and sat down. She leaned back on the back of the chair and looked at the ceiling like this, not knowing what she was thinking.

The crying cat blinked its eyes, looked at her back, and put away his fish tofu.

Poseidon Poseidon, who was sitting in the corner reading the newspaper, raised her eyes, then lowered her eyes as if she had seen it a lot, shook the newspaper in her hand, and turned a page familiarly—the milk beer rhubarb next to her and her movements Similar, full of the breath of Buddhism.

Until a communication came in, and a hot woman's voice came out of it.

"crooked? zaima? 』

Spicy Chicken's eyes lit up, and he quickly took the tablet, but remembered something, slowed down, cleared his throat, pretended not to care and was very busy: "What's the matter?"

The last one who did this was Ai Rulong——and he lost his little angel until now.

Fortunately, Ezra is not a little angel, and she didn't call Spicy Chicken to find her mother, but to shake someone. The place where the other party is seems to be quite noisy, and she can hear professional background music playing At the same time, there was an uproar of human voices, which was very strange.

"Come here and help smash the scene!" ”The communication screen shook a few times, Aliya seemed to be out of anger, raised her finger and pointed at someone in the distance, and said harshly: “You wait for me!There is a kind of don’t leave the canteen today!You'll know it's wrong when I have all the people called! 』

Then came the familiar voice of Asiba, and some chaotic shouts. Vaguely, Spicy Chicken could only see Lianhua hugging Aliya's waist as if to stop her, while Xiong Luoli was directing her family The bear, yelling for her to beat someone up.

Then, the communication was cut off, only the location address was still on.

【Busan TV Variety Studio】

Weeping Mao Maotou observed the expression of his Twolegs, raised his eyebrows, took out fish tofu from his pocket and continued to eat.

Spicy Chicken snorted coldly, his eyebrows and eyes could not suppress the brilliance called youthful vitality, but he said stubbornly to himself: "Who is it, who treats me as a thug? Just say a few words and want to order me ? I am the head of the Mellon chaebol! The financial queen of Millikin!"

So?

The crying cat thought for a while: "It means we don't go, right?"

"No! Go—unlock Brooke's weapons! I'll give her permission to fire first!"

"..."

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The reason why things have become half of this farce can be traced back to half an hour ago.

The big plan belongs to the big plan, and the small life still has to be lived. It’s like the big devil won’t have diarrhea after eating Mr. Hua X’s fried chicken with Bing Kuo Luo. He has to be beaten back to his original form, the domineering CEO is sometimes constipated.

After the Xuanpao girl had finished interrogating the hook-nosed man, she naturally returned to Ai Xiaobaihua and went to play with Lianhua.

Xiong Luoli suddenly wanted to watch TV—to be precise, she wanted to watch the filming of variety shows on Nanbun. As we all know, Nanbang was a cultural exporter for a period of time in the past, and variety shows were translated into various languages. It has also become popular in the Asia-Pacific region, and there are still many fans who like their variety shows until now.

It can be seen that Xiong Luoli's aesthetics is mixed with that of her house girl sister-in-law. Except for Lan Fatty, there are stick soap operas and variety shows.

It may be that Mr. Song protected her so well back then that she should have not learned to go clubbing, race car, fall in love with bodyguards at a rebellious age, and run away from home for the man she loves and eloped to give up the 3000 million a month given by her domineering brother at home. Living expenses, only using his own palladium card that can be overdrafted by more than ten million is struggling to survive.

Miss Da, who has not experienced these things, how can she be considered a distinctive female supporting role?At best, it's just a background NPC.

Although Xiong Luoli is a bear, she has been obedient in front of Mrs. Song and her sister-in-law for so many years. What's more, according to Alia's cognition, the bears of this poor child may not be all bears. Mania is more like an excuse, and by the way, he also wants to cover up his outstanding temperament like a firefly in the dark.

If the black lotus is really black and the fertilizer turns black and will volatilize, there is no guarantee that it will not collide with the awakened Xiong Luoli in the future.

Fortunately Ezra descended on Blue Star, so none of this happened.

Unfortunately, Ezra came to Blue Star, so more weird things happened one after another.