Chapter 122 The dialogue is a little deeper, please.


Chapter 122: The dialogue is a bit in-depth
Tianming.

Chris enjoyed the breakfast carefully cooked by the maid and got into the high-end black car to return to the academy.

Sitting in the back seat, I patted my disappointing belly.

Recently, there has been unscrupulous gossip in the college about a certain senior student being kept by a rich man. The general news is that the senior student goes out late and comes home early. She is picked up and dropped off by luxury cars, and the butler wearing white gloves is polite. At first glance, she is from the upper class. A powerful family in society.

Chrissy happily ate the melon and couldn’t stop laughing.

The female college student being kept is actually me!
The gossip in the school became more and more intense, and many instructors believed it. Chrissy couldn't explain anything, and she explained for several days without convincing anyone.

Chrissy: I go out every night to give a lecture to a friend.

People who eat melons: I understand, you don’t have to explain.

Sometimes the truth is not important, the key lies in the breaking point. The beautiful girl becomes the lover of a fat and rich man, which is far more topical than the love between the school girl and the aristocratic young master.

Chris repeatedly explained that Wayne was not fat and round, but no one believed him.

When she was teaching Wayne last night, she suggested that instead of having a special car to pick him up every day, she could just take the car by herself.

The gossip in the school was too shameful, and the confession contained elements of confession. Chris was unwilling to mention it, and her hesitant expression was very vague. How could Wayne agree to it under such circumstances?

The reason was simple. Chris gave him free lessons and had to pay for the round trip. If word spread, how could he, Wayne, have any face in society?

Chris had no choice but to suffer the injustice.

In addition, the snacks at Wayne's house were so delicious that every time she saw the food prepared by the maid, she couldn't help but refuse.

What’s more…

Chrissy looked out the car window at the crowd of people who had gotten up early, people riding bicycles and people rushing to catch the subway, and then looked at herself sitting in the back seat of the limousine. She felt quite a kind of depravity caused by habit.

"Bad habit, you have to find a way to reject him."

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Commerce Street, Wayne Detective Agency.

Wayne came early in the morning and did not meet Mona in the office. Detective is a very free profession. He is out and about almost every day. It is normal not to see anyone for half a month.

He put on white gloves, walked into the file room, and pulled out Mona's entry report from the employee file, which contained Mona's detailed information, including height, age, education, resume, phone number, and home address.

"Single, living alone..."

"The plot is getting more and more interesting!"

Wayne wrote down his home address, put it back in his file, and put his white gloves in his coat pocket.

In the afternoon, he drove to Landau Manor and was tested by Heaphy for the fourth consecutive day. After the testing session was completed, there was also a session where Veronica took the initiative to distribute benefits.

The dragon-blooded girl's desire to win was too strong. Even though she knew Wayne's motives were impure, she still insisted on suppressing him before she gave up.

Wayne enjoyed the testing session very much. There were really many benefits. No, what he enjoyed was the teacher’s testing session.

In order to better stimulate his potential, Xifei almost never fights back when facing students, only punching him at the end to symbolically regain some face.

Wayne's speed power is growing every day, and gradually, he has surpassed Veronica.

Of course, this is without Veronica transforming.

Dragon's Blood involves the transformation of life, and both Siffy and Veronica have evolved to varying degrees, and can strengthen their physical strength and defense through transformation.

Veronica is slightly weaker, and Wayne can wrestle with her without falling behind. Heaphy is really unable to punch her, and punching her is no different from hitting a steel plate.

Half an hour later, Heaphy knocked Wayne down with a punch, looked at the students rolling on the ground, and gave Veronica a look.

Mother has trained it for you, just take it and use it.

Veronica didn't understand, thinking it was her turn to play, so she rushed forward with her fists clenched.

Xifei pressed Veronica's head, held her shoulders and turned half a circle, and gently pushed her back to let her go back and forth.

"This child...supposedly has such good genes, why didn't he inherit his parents' shrewd thinking?"

Xifei complained softly, suspecting that Auston had cheated on her, otherwise her daughter would not be so innocent.

She asked Megan to get the blood drawing tools and explained that the students' bloodline should be tested. This step was indispensable. Only when the test is clear can targeted training be carried out.

Wayne nodded, it was just a tube of blood, just draw it.

Others don't know, so they always look at him with imaginary colored eyes, doubting that he has extraordinary blood. He himself knows very well that the essence of life of pure human beings depends entirely on the book of greed, and there is no predictable result.

Megan tied a pressure band on Wayne, disinfected it, and used a syringe to collect blood.

Wayne looked at the syringe in surprise. His skin was very thick, tough and resistant to friction. It broke his skin so easily. Could it be that the needle on the syringe was a magic weapon?

After the blood collection was completed, Megan pressed a cotton swab on Wayne's arm, injected the blood into a glass tube, and sealed it into a suitcase.

"It will take some time for the test report to come out. Before that, you continue to tap into your potential. Don't rush into the Silver Cross training stage. I will teach you personally when you tap out all your potential." Xifei said seriously.

At that time, she will tailor courses for students based on the report, and teach combat skills and belief magic according to the students' strengths.

After saying this, Xifei left in a hurry with her suitcase.

Seeing that Veronica was eager to try, Wayne looked impatient, threw away the cotton swab and hooked her hand: "The ugly thing is up front, this is a ring, it's normal to hit certain parts, you can fight back, But you can’t attack me personally with words.”

Veronica sneered and patted her tightly wrapped chest. She was not a fool. How could she let the pervert take advantage of her every time?

Two minutes later, Veronica covered her butt, gritted her teeth and looked at the trash of society. She couldn't hold it back and launched a personal attack by spitting out sweet things.

The tutor was very good, and his mouth was full of derogatory terms such as pervert, bastard, and shameless person.

The vocabulary was so lacking that Wayne was a little excited to hear it.

"If you have time to curse people there, why not come here quickly? Time waits for no one. Chrissy has to teach me tonight!"

"Shameless, your six-pointed star has already been formed, what else is there to learn in the basic courses?" Veronica became angry when she talked about this. Social garbage deceived people everywhere, even the gentle and kind senior sister.

"Can't you consolidate it a little bit?"

When Wayne faced Veronica, who had read the diary, he rarely concealed his true nature: "I just like to learn, and learning makes me happy."

Do you like studying? Bah, I even blush for you!
"Just wait, I will go to your house for dinner tonight, and then tell my senior sister that she was deceived by you."

This is not possible!

Wayne raised his eyebrows: "It's up to you, but you have to beat me. If you can't win, you'll say bad things about me behind my back. I won't agree."

"I will beat you today!"

Megan: (_)
Calm down, madam, what’s the difference between you and a lady who is being manipulated by society’s rubbish?
Boom!
Veronica stepped on the ground and came to Wayne's side in an instant, grabbed his collar and shoulders, turned sideways and threw her over his shoulder.

Hiss!

The man didn't fall out, but directly pulled off Wayne's shirt.

"Good angle!"

Looking at Veronica with her back turned to him, Wayne pointed his hands together like swords and stabbed her under the ribs.

Veronica took a breath, jumped three meters away, turned her head and glared at the social trash. In anger, she didn't care about the other person's lack of clothes, and started fighting at close range.

"snort!"

"ha!"

Megan: ()
It’s not bad, the young master is already very restrained when he can wear pants.

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At six o'clock in the evening, after taking a shower and changing her clothes, Veronica got into the passenger seat depressedly.

She didn't lose, but she didn't win either. With her pride, she wouldn't tell Chris if she didn't win.

When I think of the senior sister being led into the study room by society's garbage every night, and the two of them being alone for an hour and a half of tutoring, my heart aches. Although it was really counseling, Veronica couldn't help but think about it. Wayne broke the lily, the fly rubbed his hands with a bad look, and the black leather shoes stepped on the lily and ravaged it back and forth.

"You are not allowed to bully senior sister, she is a good person."

"Don't make trouble, as if I have bullied you."

"snort!"

"ha!"

At nine o'clock in the evening, the tutoring class ends.

At this time, Veronica had left, and the stockings quality inspector asked for help from two smart attritors, successfully setting the lower limit of shame.

"As expected of Willie, I really can't do it without you. I'll put on a maid outfit for you in a while."

The streets of Lundan were foggy and hazy. Wayne poked his head out of the sewer and used the fog and the shadow of the building to arrive in front of Mona's house.

In order to prevent being recognized by female employees and damaging his reputation as a boss, he disguised himself in the sewer.

He raised his cheekbones, thickened his eyebrows, wore a hood with only one eye exposed and added a black dome hat.

Not enough!
The other party is a detective, and if you neglect any detail, you may expose yourself.

Out of caution, Wayne not only changed his appearance, but also changed his physical features through the essence of life. The expanded muscles also caused certain changes in his body shape.

Without merging with the Book of Greed, this is the limit of what Wayne can do. If he wants to add something else, he can only put on stockings.

In front of the door, Wayne took out two paper clips and opened the door easily.

Mona lived alone in a two-and-a-half-story villa, which was very similar to Wayne's previous detective agency. He closed his eyes and sniffed. The smell was very light in the air, and the target was not at home.

"You're not home so late. It looks like you're not short of money. You probably won't be working part-time outside..."

Wayne searched around and found that there was no secret door in the utility room in the basement. He found a pistol in the secret compartment of the bedside table.

He took the pistol and returned to the living room on the first floor, leaning on the sofa and sinking into the shadows.

About an hour later, the car stopped on the roadside of the small villa, and two voices reached Wayne's ears.

"Nancy, it's already late. Please stay at my house tonight."

"I don't care, but doesn't your boyfriend have any objections?"

"Don't be stupid, I am a devout believer and I will not look for a boyfriend..."

Mona and her friend left the theater and returned home. The moment she took out the key and inserted it into the keyhole, the smile on her face suddenly froze. She smiled slightly, turned around and pulled her friend: "There are still things in the car, please help me move them. "

"It's really troublesome, so careless."

The two of them returned to the car while chatting and laughing, started the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove off.

Wayne: (;)
How should I put it? Fortunately, the three boats were not so smart, otherwise he would have missed the boat and fell into the water.

"Run, I want to see where you can run. If it's the church, I won't even have to tempt you."

Wayne narrowed his eyes slightly and contacted Abin to follow him in the mist, while he got into the sewer.

The car drove out of the West End of Lundan and entered the empty streets of the South End.

There are few vehicles in the area, the moon is overcast and miserable, and the street lights flicker on and off. There is no need for a set, just actors and actresses can make a horror movie.

"How about it, let it go?"

In the passenger seat, Nancy whispered: "Who do you think he is, a cultist, a killer, or the gangster you offended while investigating the case?"

"It's hard to tell. The other party is very dangerous. I don't want to fight him at home."

Mona's face was solemn: "I hope I can follow you. There is no one nearby. It would be best to catch him alive here."

"Unlucky guy, he will be miserable tonight." Nancy played with the cross in her hand, hoping that the mysterious man would not be thrown away.

"Be careful, the other party may have a gun."

Mona took off her glasses and wiped them, then put them back on and said, "This is for me. I'm sorry for getting you involved tonight."

"It doesn't matter. If you are a cultist and I have half the credit, I should be the one who took advantage of you." Nancy narrowed her eyes with a smile.

While the two were talking, Mona had turned off the car. As the car lights turned off, only the street lights were flickering on the dead street.

The fog is getting thicker.

"No, there's something wrong with this fog."

Five minutes later, looking out the window where she couldn't see her hands, Mona started the car and was about to leave. The car, which had been fine just now, suddenly failed to start. She tried several times and failed to start.

Without hesitation, she abandoned the car with her friends and left as quickly as possible away from the dense fog area.

The sound of high-heeled shoes was clear and loud in the foggy night, making her heart beat faster. Mona was upset and kicked the shoes away decisively.

She soon realized that her upset had nothing to do with the sound of high heels. It seemed to be some kind of spiritual magic that suggested fear and pressure. The constant pressure from the surrounding environment made her heart beat faster and faster.

Careless!
The enemy is not that simple and should not lead the opponent here.

Just as Mona was thinking about it, Nancy next to her stopped and clutched her chest. She said with a pale face, "I can't run any more. If I run any longer, my heart will beat out."

"She's right, if you keep running, your heart will explode."

Wayne came under the streetlight with a hoarse voice, his faint eyes blooming with bloody red light: "A good sacrifice, it's worth spending so long investigating you."

"Who are you?"

Mona protected her friend behind her and looked intently at the mysterious person's face. It was so tightly covered and she had been investigating her for many days, so she must have met him during this period.

Who is it?

"What, do I look like a good person with this look?"

Wayne took out a pistol and pointed it at Mona: "Please, the dialogue has some depth, even if it is a cliché, you have to use your brain."

After the words fell, Nancy, who was hiding behind Mona, completed the magic. She raised her five fingers and the holy light fell on the circular barrier, drawing the ground as a prison to trap Wayne in it.

If he didn't miss, he would have been hit by her.

Wayne easily dodged the sneak attack, raised his fingers, and the mist storm suddenly pressed down. The wind was fast and fast, seriously disturbing Mona's sight, and she had to use holy light magic to resist.

She has a mission, and according to regulations, she cannot expose her beliefs during the mission. Now that she has been exposed, she cannot let the enemy leave.

The wind was so strong that the fog seemed to come alive.

Mona heard movement beside her, there was an explosion in the air, and her long legs wrapped in stockings kicked out violently.

"The leg is good, but it's a pity that the kick was empty."

Mona was frightened when she heard the voice coming from behind her. The other person could come and go freely in the fog, which was obviously not in line with common sense.

When she turned around, she saw Nancy with a "I tried my best" look on her face, and a mysterious man with a gun pointed at Nancy's head.

"Let her go and I'll follow you."

That's okay, I'm just checking your beliefs.

Wayne smiled solemnly, threw out a silver bracelet, and acted as the villain and read the lines according to the script: "Put it on, with your hands behind your back, and don't make any small moves, otherwise your friend's head will explode."

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Asking for monthly tickets for the first month of the month.

(End of chapter)

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