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Moon was completely attracted by the word "call the police". He didn't think about so many unreasonable things at all, and quickly winked at Capricorn.
"That's a lie, it's not true. Sir, please don't call the police.
There are no monsters in the costumes for the Spring Festival performance, just look at them if you don’t believe me."
Capricorn caught Moon's look, walked up to Hong Lei, and without any hesitation, stretched out his hand and tore off the red flesh wings.
Hong Lei almost died from the pain. He was trying too hard. Is it a big deal?
Although it can still grow back, it really hurts.
Capricorn took the red thunder wings, gestured towards the old man, and then threw them on the ground.
"Look, uncle, they are all fake, there are no monsters."
At this time, blood was still dripping from the wings, mixed with the brick foam just now, making it muddy.
With a bang, the old man closed the window, as if he was finally satisfied.
Hong Lei looked at his wings distressedly, picked them up quickly when Capricorn Ge was not paying attention, pressed them behind him, and reattached them. It was easier than growing them all over again.
However, as soon as Honglei pressed up his wings and flapped them a few times, until they were completely healed, the old man's voice rang out again.
"Just say you are monsters, but you can still grow wings. I even saw them move."
Capricorn couldn't stand it anymore. Why was this old man so annoying? When he looked up, he was very surprised.
This time the old man stuck his head out of the third-floor window, still holding the phone in his hand, as if he wanted to call the police at any time. What should we do next?
Continue to be patient?
When is the end?
Without asking for Munn's opinion, he looked at Hong Lei. Should he just silence him?
Hong Lei was stared at by his elder brother, and he immediately misunderstood him. Although he was reluctant to give up, he still made a sacrifice, and without his elder brother doing anything, he tore off his wings and handed them to Mojie Ge.
"Tear it hard and be gentle, it won't hurt so much anymore.
Brother, give it to you, I don’t want it anymore.”
Capricorn didn't take the wings, but looked at Munn again. Let's make up his mind whether he should get violent and hurt someone, or continue acting.
The more Moon looked at the old man, the more he looked familiar and strange. He pointed at the old man upstairs.
"This old guy is not a normal person, Hong Lei, fly up and catch him."
When Hong Lei heard this, a red electric light flashed on his forehead, which made his hair almost explode.
Are you playing with me on purpose?
If you had discovered earlier that he was not a normal person, why would you have torn off my wings?
I just tore off my wings and you want me to fly up and catch people?
I was flying like crazy. Thinking of this, Hong Lei decided to run and jump up. He caught the old man on the third floor and let him see if he was a monster.
Seeing that the red thunder downstairs was about to move, the old man in sunglasses shouted in time.
"Don't move. You are just lying. I have proof."
After saying that, he closed the window again.
kindness?
Are we going to come out from the second floor this time?
What kind of building is this?
Is it a bunker?
Ventilated up and down?
Mo Jiege hadn't figured it out yet, Hong Lei was still in a daze, and when Munn finally remembered who this old man was, Tong Aiguo appeared from the window on the first floor.
"I am a resident on the first floor, you are just lying."
Capricorn lowered his head, Hong Lei kicked the ground with his feet, and Moon had black lines all over his forehead.
It's already this time, who cares if it's a lie?
Is this old man sick?
Do all shamans do things this way?
Moon walked to Mojiuge and took her husband's arm.
"Old guy, stop pretending and return the Buddha to me quickly."
Tong Aiguo took off his sunglasses, raised a small stone knife, and picked his ears with the stone knife. There was also a small box containing the Buddha's son tied to the red string under the stone knife.
"What are you Buddhists? What do you do? Who took your stuff?"
Looking at the dangling little box, Moon collapsed.
Why is it so difficult to communicate normally?
Are you telling this nonsense to delay the plot, or to add drama to yourself?
"Old guy, what you are holding in your hand is the Buddha. Hand it over quickly."
Tong Aiguo looked at the small box in his hand, and then at Moon outside the window, and finally determined that this was the woman who plotted against his eldest brother Tong Aiguo's family last night.
It seems that what Big Brother said is right. If I didn't silence you yesterday, I will really be looking for him endlessly.
"Who said this is your thing?
Why is your thing in my hand?
How to prove that this is your thing?
If you call him, will he answer?"
If Shi Huozhu were here, he would definitely cry again when he heard these words. It is still the same theory, still so impeccable.
Moon's face turned pale with anger. Isn't this nonsense?
Just thinking about it for a moment, doesn’t it feel right?
According to the old man's temper last night, he had already begun to curse and start working on special effects. Why is he still thinking about the ink stains today?
Could it be that he was injured?
By the way, Balon hurt him yesterday. Is it the end of his strength?
Moon chuckled and changed his mind.
"I called him, and he really agreed. If you don't believe it, just look at it.
Buddha son zero ninety-seven, come out."
This makes Tong Aiguo very passive. Can he really agree?
Staring at the small box tied with a red rope on my hand, I was really afraid that the things inside would break free from the red rope and jump out.
However, as Moon shouted, the small box trembled symbolically.
Yes, it just trembled so slightly and then stopped moving.
Tong Aiguo was relieved, there was no accident, and he didn't agree.
Moon's mentality is not good, and it shouldn't be.
I shouted twice more, but this time the little box didn't even tremble, it just didn't respond.
Capricorn saw that Moon was anxious and helped him think of a solution.
"That boy Balon is the laziest. Is he asleep? Xiaoyue, please shout louder."
Munn nodded and continued to shout loudly. In the end, his voice became hoarse and he could not summon the Buddha. He was very depressed.
Hong Lei watched and laughed.
"Brother, you're still calling me Mao. It must be that Baron tried it just now and gave up before opening it. You don't know how lazy he is."
Well, this explanation is more reliable. It doesn't mean how powerful the red rope is. The main reason is that Baron is too lazy. After losing consciousness, he instinctively doesn't want to exert effort.
"Okay, Xiaoyue, stop shouting, let's demolish it and see if his shaman mark is stronger or if my brother Hong Lei is stronger.
Hong Lei, are you ready? Let's start."
When Hong Lei heard this, he almost burst into tears. Why did you ask me to prepare?
is it necessary?
You said that if you just hit it with your fist, it doesn't reflect your identity?
Do you have to hit me to be powerful?
There is no power of time. Are you addicted to me?
Before all the slander in his heart had been poured out, Capricorn had already picked up Tong Aiguo by his ankles and smashed him head and face.
Tong Aiguo shrank in fear. Fortunately, the mark on the window blocked the first wave of attacks.
The mark flickered, golden light shot out, and the red thunder was bounced away. It was not crushed into powder like a brick. It seemed that the red thunder was really strong.
