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Chapter 915

After Cai Gen and the old man entered, the little girl at the front desk who was being reasonable suddenly banged her head on the bar counter like crazy.

Fortunately, the bar was soft-covered and had a thick layer of sponge, so the little girl didn't suffer any head injuries.

The other little girl next to me, who never raised her head, was making sarcastic remarks.

"Sakura, just follow your heart and say whatever you want. You have to fight for it.

Is it useful? What are you pretending to be? Are you feeling uncomfortable?

Look at me, I'm afraid to speak my mind, I'd rather not speak, why should I suffer?"

After banging for a while, Sakura stopped.

He lay on the bar with his head sideways and faced the colleague who was making sarcastic remarks with the back of his head.

"Xiao Min, when will this day end? How many customers have you offended?

Are you still doing business?

Who pays the wages at the yellow stall?

You don’t tell me, and I don’t tell you either, it’s even scarier to stand up here.”

Xiao Min raised her head vigorously, changed to a more comfortable position and lay down again. Maybe her neck was numb.

"Sakura, I'm not the boss's sister-in-law!

Whether the business is good or bad has nothing to do with me, I just need to mix my salary.

The boss doesn’t even dare to come, so why are you pretending to be the boss?

What are you doing with your free time?

I was dizzy, and I spoke out what was in my heart again.

Just say that I don’t want to talk and it hurts my feelings.”

Sakura tried her best to turn her head and take a look at Xiao Min who was speaking her mind, but she finally gave up after turning halfway.

"Our plastic sisterhood, if you don't tell me, I feel like a mirror.

You don't pretend to be anything like me at all, but you didn't deliberately pat me because you thought I was related to the boss.

My brother-in-law asked me to be at the front desk just to keep an eye on you and save you from cheating and skating all day long.

Forget it, let's stop talking, okay, I really can't help it."

The young waiter in the shoe changing area stuck his head out.

He also tilted his head and listened to the two colleagues talking to each other with disdain on their faces.

"Didn't everyone reach a consensus?

If you can't speak, don't speak.

Now that everyone has spoken out their innermost thoughts, how can we meet again in the future?

Just like you two, you usually pretend to be beautiful like me.

In fact, he looks just like that. Not only is he ugly, he is also poor.

Treat you to a bowl of Malatang while I pretend to be a goddess?

They are both young people, and I am also a young man. It is not necessarily the case that one takes advantage of the other.

Xiao Min, Xiao Ying, I was wrong, don't glare at me.

I am a scumbag, I am fart, I am air.”

The young man also said something that he would regret for the rest of his life, and hid in the shoe-changing area again, not daring to show his head.

"Sakura, did you hear that this kid always thinks that you are taking advantage of him?"

"It's okay, Xiao Min, as if he didn't tell you anything."

"No matter how bad I am, at least I don't have to show off proudly the next day."

"You're not showing off. When you went home to eat spicy hotpot with him, you didn't refuse."

The phone at the front desk rang at this time, interrupting the little sisters hurting each other.

Sakura reluctantly answered the phone.

“Blue Rose Bathhouse.”

"The water is just like that, it's always hot."

"You believe whatever I say. The propaganda is false. How can there be so many hot springs? They are all cashed out."

"There's room, but there aren't many customers, so come quickly.

You're late and our store is closed, so you won't even have to come if you want to."

"I'm just taking a bath and chirping, but I want your house and your land?"

For a matter of tens of dollars, I still called and asked about whether my love would come."

"That's my attitude. I'm not willing to serve you."

Sakura hung up the phone happily and shed tears silently.

If you continue to tell the truth like this, how will you live your life?

After Mr. Long was dumped by Cai Gen to Huang Ping, he felt that life was a little difficult.

Cooperating with Huang Ping and others to introduce the situation is actually not complicated. They just briefly mention their own small projects. It is useless to talk about things that cannot be brought to the table.

Years of observing people's emotions have given Mr. Long a different feeling towards Huang Ping and the others.

He always felt uneasy. After all, the person he trusted the most was Cai Gen. No matter what identities Huang Ping and the others had, he had a premonition that they would be used as cannon fodder at any time.

Listening to the tactics they laid out, it was very complicated, and Young Master Long couldn't quite understand it, but judging from their cautious attitude, they were about to face a fierce battle.

After Cai Gen left for half an hour, this bad premonition reached its limit. Mr. Long felt that life was more important than money.

Haven't you managed to survive without money for more than thirty years?

If you have money but don't have time to spend it, you will lose money.

Finally, Mr. Long plucked up the courage and interrupted Huang Ping's arrangement.

"Captain Huang, it suddenly occurred to me that there is something urgent at home, so I won't go with you. There are two cousins ​​over there. You can just contact them there. It doesn't matter whether I'm here or not."

Huang Ping couldn't see what Mr. Long meant. This was because he was timid and scared. It was human nature. It would be abnormal for ordinary people not to be afraid when they encounter something happening in a supernatural circle.

"Comrade Long, don't worry. The leader has just explained that you are still Boss Cai's friend. It's okay. You don't have to be afraid. We will try our best to ensure your safety."

When these words were spoken, Master Long did not feel any sense of security.

"No, Captain Huang, I have something really urgent at home. I'm counting the days. My dog ​​is going to give birth today. No one is watching. It will kill many people. I won't go with you."

Huang Ping frowned, why are you so closed-minded?

If Mr. Long doesn’t go, who will lead the way?

If Mr. Long doesn’t go, who will be the bait?

We just discussed dozens of tactics, all arranged with Master Long as the core.

But with Cai Gen’s reputation, it’s not good for me to be too tough, so I’m a bit embarrassed.

The Eight Disciples were already very anxious at this time. To capture the Shinto leader, what a great achievement, could Master Long be destroyed?

He slapped Mr. Long on the shoulder with great force.

"Comrade Long, I hope you will cooperate with us in our work.

Of course, if you really don't want to go, we can't force you.

But our unit has a confidentiality system. Even if you don't go with us, you still need to go through a declassification period.

During this period, you need to be isolated and you cannot have contact with the outside world.

Otherwise, our combat plan will be exposed, and the consequences will be serious."

When Young Master Long heard this, it seemed quite reasonable. After all, the nature of his unit was so it was not too much to cooperate with him to keep it secret and spend a decryption period.

It's just that when this Smurf talks, his big blue eyes always make people feel sinister, as if he's not holding anything back.

"Comrade, how long do I have to be in isolation?"

The eighth disciple pretended to smile gently and looked at Huang Ping.

"Captain Huang, the confidentiality level of this arrest mission does not need to be five hundred years, but fifty years is enough, right?"

Huang Ping thought about it seriously and nodded.

"Well, fifty years is about right."

The Eight Disciples got the affirmative answer and looked at Master Long with envy.

"Comrade Long, you are truly blessed.

Provide food and drink for fifty years, and you will have nothing to worry about in this life."

After hearing this, Mr. Long wanted to cry a little and felt even more sad.


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