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Chapter 870 Reality - Email

 Jing He was silent for a few seconds. Doubts were like wild growing vines, wrapping him up into a rice dumpling and throwing him into the ocean of hidden philosophical truths.

No, he can't bear it anymore. He must break the shackles today and break the casserole to find out——

"...Brother, you don't have a fever, do you?"

Jing Yu raised his eyebrows and gave him a cold look.

"Okay, I'll get out now."

Jinghe rolled up his quilt and rolled to the side silently.

Yun Tuan also felt that this proposal was abrupt and strange. What kind of film source could Jing's boss not get? This kind of time-consuming thing and exposing himself to unknown dangers should not be done at this juncture.
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Unless... there is something wrong with the theater.

"Lao Wang frequently visits this theater, but our people are unable to track who he meets, but we can confirm that there are no dangerous goods stored in this building for the time being. Anyway..."

"It's my vacation anyway, why not go there?" Yun Tuan said.

Jing Yu nodded.

Jing He, who was wrapped in a quilt next to him, hummed, "Brother, your different treatment is too obvious!"

As he said that, Jing He turned over and turned his back to the two of them, saying sadly, "I knew I couldn't be that interpreter flower, but I didn't expect that the brotherhood over the years was not as good as the old man next door.

The king is attractive!"

Yun Tuan yawned and didn't know where to start complaining.

Jing Yu's expression didn't change. He seemed to be used to it. He glanced at the icon flashing in the toolbar in the lower right corner of the computer desktop and said, "Ning Xixi sent you two emails."

Hearing this, Jing He immediately jumped out of the quilt, "Holy crap! You're monitoring my social media! You're perverted!"

Yun Tuan's eyelids twitched, "Wait a minute, wasn't this what you asked for last week?"

Since Mouhe accidentally clicked on an unknown web link, various colorful pop-ups have been popping up on his computer, which has seriously affected his surfing life.

So before entering the dungeon last week, Jing He begged for a long time before Jing Yu reluctantly agreed to help filter spam.

At that time, Jinghe used a disguised "suffering the eagle" tactic, begging day and night, and even detoured back to the clouds. The level of annoyance was outrageous.

Jinghe recalled it for two seconds and nodded, "It seems that there is such a thing."

"Ahem, what did she send?"

Jing Yu squinted slightly and turned the computer to the opposite side, "I'm not interested in other people's privacy. You can see for yourself."

Yun Tuan also looked away and silently searched for the movie theater information that just flashed on the screen on his mobile phone.

It is near the university town, with two subway stations around it, and the transportation is quite convenient.

However, evening shows may hit the evening rush hour, and if there is a large-scale commotion, the escape route may be blocked.

"Hey, is she declaring war on me?"

Jing He, who was looking at the email on the side, frowned. It was clear that they were all square characters. When combined, he didn't seem to understand.

However, Jing Yu was unmoved and Yun Tuan was still reading the information about the cinema.

Jinghe sighed softly, "I'm sorry I was wrong. Can you please take a look?"

Only then did Yun Tuan move forward and get in front of the screen to take a look——

[FromNingXixi]:

You'd better compromise, you won't end well if you hold on to it. She will definitely be mine, you don't have any chance!

If you don’t even dare to tell the truth, what kind of man are you!

……

The whole article is full of accusations with unclear meanings. The first half is barely understandable, but the second half is mixed with all kinds of curses and Chinese quintessence. Ning Xixi kindly and friendly names the dozens of generations of the recipient's ancestors and greets them.

.

Because the article is too long, the system automatically divided it into two emails and sent them.

Yun Tuan leaned back unconsciously, "Is this really sent to you? I feel like even a blood feud can't be so sincere."


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