Chapter 44 Can I invite you to dance (10)
It’s nothing to fight and grab points!
She can also earn a lot of points through other methods!
Everyone: […]
Anonymous No. 3: [Where are you? 】
Anonymous No. 1: [Want to kill someone or buy information? 】
Anonymous No. 3: […]
Why are you so straightforward!
Anonymous No. 68: [Buy information, tell me your location, and I’ll come quickly. 】
Anonymous No. 1: [See you on the rooftop on the sixth floor in half an hour. 】
Anonymous No. 3: [No one is allowed to enter on the sixth floor! 】
Anonymous No. 1: [Show the chat records to the guard staff and they will let you up. 】
Anonymous No. 44: [What is your role? Will the staff listen to you? 】
Anonymous No. 1: [Wen Chan, didn’t someone tell me my name? 】
Everyone: 【……】
The group chat was all anonymous, and they couldn't even click on each other's information, let alone add friends. Everyone didn't know whether to believe Wen Chan's words.
Anonymous No. 68: [OK, see you in half an hour. 】
Others are still doubting, but No. 68 has already agreed.
Anonymous No. 35: [Does anyone know how this serial number is arranged? The smaller the number, the more powerful it is? Why do I feel that No. 1 is so confident? Be careful No. 68. 】
I don’t know if this sentence reminded everyone of something. Many people who had not spoken before came out to check their serial numbers.
Then the conversation went elsewhere.
Wen Chan raised her lips and smiled, closed the chat page, and concentrated on eating the food fed by You Suo.
"Are you happy?" You Suo asked.
"Yes." Wen Chan rushed towards him, sat on his lap, put her arms around his neck and discussed: "If someone comes up later with a chat record that wants to make a deal with me, please give in. Can you please let him come up?"
You Suo's eyes darkened a little and he asked calmly: "Who is it?"
Wen Chan: "The person who gives us living expenses."
You Sui: "I can support you."
Wen Chan took off his mask and kissed him on the lips After a few mouthfuls, he said, "You can support me this time, but what about next time?" What about next time? If we can’t afford it once, what we earn now will be our food ration in the future!”
You Sui: “…”
I don’t understand what she said! What does it mean, what next time, what next time? But when she kissed herself, she was probably trying to please him, right?
She took the initiative...
"Okay then." Hehe.
You Sheng leaned over and wanted to continue kissing.
Wen Chan quickly pulled up his mask and put it on him, then left his lap, still praising him, "You are so kind, You Suo!"
Hidden by the mask You Suo said: "..." No hehe.
…
Wen Chan is already very good at reselling.
After dinner, she waited on the rooftop with an umbrella.
The light rain is dripping, surrounded by the endless sea level, and the air is cold and humid. This atmosphere makes people want to go back to bed and sleep.
I don’t know how long it took, but the door to the rooftop was pushed open and footsteps sounded behind her.
Wen Chan looked back while holding an umbrella. The person who came was wearing a tight black tank top and jeans. He had solid muscles and was almost two meters tall. When he stood there, he felt very oppressive.
His figure was too prominent, and Wen Chan was sure that she had never seen anyone with such a figure on the day of the dance.
It seems that not all people came to the dance that day.
"Wen Chan?"
The muscular man spoke first.
Wen Chan nodded to him, "Hello, No. 68." No. 68 looked at Wen Chan with a glance, and suddenly laughed, "No wonder you can climb up to the sixth floor to live, you are indeed quite pretty."
Wen Chan raised her eyebrows, "What? You Are you interested in my method of living here? Do you want to learn?"
No. 68 sarcastically said, "I can't learn how to spread my legs."
After sarcastic, he quickly moved away. Topic, "Give me a way to identify players."
"..."
Wen Chan leaned against the guardrail and looked at him with a half-smile.
No. 68 faced her gaze and walked towards her. He put his hands on the railing, looked at the sea, and said in a deep voice: "Little girl, I don't want to bully you. Come to this kind of place." In this place, everyone is just trying to survive, by any means necessary. If you do too much love, everyone will more or less lose their conscience, so..."
"You'd better be more sensible."
Wen Chan: "You mean, you don't intend to. Give me points and plan to threaten me directly?”
No. 68 squeezed his hand tightly, denting the muscles on his arm. He raised his eyebrows at Wen Chan, "I didn't steal your points, so you should be grateful."
His behavior also To Wen Chan's expectation, judging from the chat records in the group, he knew that someone would come to kill people and buy goods in the name of trading.
"I won't embarrass you."
No. 68 continued: "You call out the person behind the scenes who controlled you to do all this, and you can leave."
How to identify players? No. 68 didn't believe it at all... It can't be said that he didn't believe it at all. He could only say that he preferred to believe that someone was using Wen Chan as a shield behind the scenes, and the real behind-the-scenes players were just shooting cold arrows behind his back.
After all, No matter how you look at Wen Chan, she is just a thin-looking woman. She is just looking for death when she comes out to make deals with others openly.
Wen Chan was shocked and took a few steps back as if afraid. Her voice was trembling, "You...you know everything?"
"Nonsense!" No. 68 was even more sure of his Thought, I gave my own IQ a thumbs up in my heart, "You are a powerless woman, if no one protects you, how can you Exposing yourself at this stage is seeking death!"
Wen Chan pursed her lips, squeezed the umbrella in her hand, and stared at him for a while before sighing resignedly, "Okay..."
She suddenly shouted into the air, "Boss, why don't you come out yet? He found you."
No. 68 suddenly became alert.
There is no other sound except the sound of rain.
No. 68 shouted impatiently: "Come out!"
Wen Chan turned around and walked towards the guardrail on the other side of the rooftop. She stood on the edge of the guardrail, her eyes lowered, "Boss, come out. Well, you have been exposed a long time ago.”
Under the guardrail, a young man wearing a silver mask hung. He didn’t know how long he had been here, and he couldn’t figure out how Wen Chan found him.
He raised his head and was forced to look up at Wen Chan.
Wen Chan held up an umbrella and looked at him condescendingly.
Looking at each other, Wen Chan gave him a friendly smile.
The man let go of his hand and planned to free fall away from the rooftop.
As if she knew what he was going to do, Wen Chan quickly crouched down and grabbed his wrist the moment he let go.
"Boss, be careful, someone will die if this falls."
Before the man could react, Wen Chan pulled him up from below with one hand.
No. 68 rushed over and helped Wen Chan catch him.
“Are you her boss?”
Man: “…”
We've been caught, there's nothing we can do.
He adjusted his mask and said seriously: "I said I fell from the sky and hung there accidentally. Do you believe it?"
As early as Wen Chan was here After the group chatted about meeting them on the rooftop in half an hour, he packed himself up and climbed up early to eavesdrop.
He was sure that he didn't move at all. He even breathed very quietly. He didn't know how he was discovered by her.
This is the first time he failed to lurk.
I've been outside a lot these days and I've been a little busy. The number of chapters I'm updating is not very stable, so I can only do my best (っ╭╮)っGoodnight
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