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Chapter 72 Multifunctional Shotgun

 Mark is one of the richest men in Londinian, and as his residence, the area of ​​Lewis Mansion is indeed a bit ridiculously large. There are three living rooms alone, and Aaron, led by the maid of the mansion, entered another room.

A drawing room, waiting for the end of the meeting between Mark and the Duchess.

The two living rooms are only separated by a wall, but the sound insulation effect here is quite good. Even if Aaron presses his ears firmly against the wall, it is difficult to hear the sound next door.

What a shame.

Aaron kind of wants to know whether Anna is the Duchess of Edwards.

He is not stupid, and he can naturally see that Anna is not an ordinary maid at all. The so-called head maid sounds like a ridiculous joke without any intention. Not to mention Anna's physical strength and housework ability, why should she be a maid in the Duke's Palace...

…Just from the attitude of Diana, the Duke’s housekeeper, towards her, it can be seen that Anna’s life experience is extraordinary.

Of course, Anna may also know that she can't hide it from Aaron, so she never seriously maintained the persona of "Duke's Palace Maid" from the beginning. On the contrary, she would cross the boundary from time to time when getting along with Aaron.

As if testing Aaron, he took the initiative to reveal some information.

For example, some of her descriptions of her father can correspond to the deceased old Duke.

But to put it bluntly, these are just groundless speculations. Unless Aaron can rush into the next door and expose Anna's "disguise" face to face, it is still impossible to conclude that she is really the duchess.

Aaron smacked his lips. He was not worried about Anna's safety - Mark should not dare to take action against a serious Duke, unless he wanted to give up all his family property, completely escape into the darkness, and become a pure flesh and blood believer.

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So, he had nothing to do and began to look at the interior decoration of this living room.

Aaron was not ignorant. He had been invited to visit the manor of a certain small nobleman. At that time, he was extremely impressed by the extravagance and waste of the imperial nobles... But compared with Lewis Mansion, that manor could only be regarded as

It's a small fuss, and even looks a little shabby.

The imperial aristocrats generally adopted a gorgeous and brilliant quasi-Baroque style, emphasizing that the building should be shaped as an independent whole, using regular wavy curves and counter-curves to give the architectural elements a sense of movement, and Aaron could see that the Lewis House was also like this at the beginning.

The layout of the house is also designed to develop in this direction.

But the actual interior decoration and furnishings of this building directly shattered the designer's original style, turning this place into... a building where the nouveau riche carnival.

I saw a large number of expensive but conflicting and even ugly decorations piled up in the house, making the whole house extremely crowded and destroying the overall sense of the original design of the house. The interior decoration should serve the style, but at this time these

But it seemed a bit overwhelming and turned into a pure accumulation of materials.

Aaron rolled his eyes speechlessly, feeling that these magnificent things were noisy to his eyes. He lowered his head, opened the metal box he carried with him, and let the rabid dog get out of it.

After getting out of the box, the little rabid dog immediately turned its gun. It seemed a little aggrieved and a little emotional, and refused to communicate with Aaron - it seemed to think that Aaron really planned to sell itself to the ugly fat man, and it was having a quarrel at this time.

Since the flesh shotgun at this time didn't have eyes, Aaron didn't know which side of it was the front, so he didn't feel anything about it at all.

Of course, after establishing a fateful connection with the little rabid dog, Aaron could vaguely feel its emotions. Although it was not to the level of telepathy, he could still find that the little rabid dog was having a temper.

So, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked the barrel of the little rabid dog a few times, and said with a smile: "Oh, how could I sell you?"

Hearing this, the little rabid dog shook his body, but still did not turn around.

"Besides, if I sell you, won't you sneak back by yourself?" Aaron suddenly changed his offensive and started to seduce him, "This way, since we get the money, you don't have to follow that Mark. Then I will

We can provide you with the best firearm maintenance and feed you the best food - big flesh and blood rats are nothing, then we will just enjoy the food and drink and show off the top beef!"

He was trying to dye the pure white little rabid dog in front of him into his own color...that is, the pure black of a black-hearted person.

And listening to Aaron's deception, Little Mad Dog subconsciously started thinking.

Although its intelligence level has been sealed and locked by the Xihuo Church, it is still enough to understand Aaron's straightforward words.

It turns out that as long as you are shameless, you can get the best gun maintenance and enjoy a good life!

The little rabid dog gradually understood everything.

I saw a bloody mouth growing out of its gun body, and some slugs slowly flowed out of it. Soon it turned around and pointed its muzzle at Aaron violently.

It probably wants to say: "Sell me quickly! Then we will be able to enjoy life!"

Aaron laughed, patted the little rabid dog, and said casually: "Okay, stop dreaming now."

After that, he picked up the little rabid dog and took it to the corner of the wall that was separated from the living room next door. He pointed it at the corner of the wall and said: "Rabid dog, can you try to chew out a dog that can hear the conversation next door?"

Come to the cave."

Mad Dog: "?"

What about the spicy food we promised? The wall tiles are not spicy at all!

The rabid dog resisted in every possible way, but Aaron remained unmoved and just looked at it with a smile.

For some reason, the little rabid dog felt a huge pressure.

Perhaps it was because the scene of Aaron laughing at the evil god was too deep into the heart of the gun. Even if all memories were sealed by the church, the little rabid dog could still vaguely feel the shock of the original, so it was still instinctively afraid of Aaron.

Under Aaron's half-smiling gaze, the little rabid dog trembled slightly, quickly approached the wall, and stretched out his gun barrel.

"By the way, don't make a sound."

Aaron reminded from behind it.

This reminder made the little rabid dog tremble slightly, slow down its speed of action, and become more cautious.

The scene where the rabid dog ate the blood rat in one bite was too fast. One second, Aaron could only see the mad shark actively touching the rabid dog as if it was lost. The next moment, the rabid dog completed all the devouring processes and saw nothing.

At this time, when it deliberately slowed down, Aaron was finally able to see clearly how it enjoyed the food.

I saw that the moment the rabid dog's barrel touched the wall, the small piece of wall it came into contact with randomly turned into flesh and blood.

Then, densely packed teeth sprouted from the barrel of the rabid dog, and it devoured the flesh-and-blood wall in one bite at an extremely fast speed, allowing it to move forward quickly and silently.

In less than five seconds, a small hole was chewed out by the rabid dog's efforts.

As the hole was opened, the sound from next door also came in:
Chapter completed!
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