Chapter 1770

Two small people were talking at the door. Luke, Selena and nugget on the second floor had been standing in the window and watching silently.

Selena laughed: "that's to say, some of them don't understand a girl's heart at all."

Luke disagrees: "the issue of principle has nothing to do with gender. Of course, we can pay more attention to the ways and methods. "

Selena was very interested: "Oh? What would you do? "

Luke: I'll make a customized version in minutes, OK

Selena listened to the perfect answer and was stunned for a moment You are really professional. "

Luke: "of course, I'm good at it. Well, Joseph is coming in. Let's go. "

The two men and the dog split up.

When Joseph went up to the second floor and looked at the empty living room, he said, "gold, you are there?"

The nugget reluctantly raised the dog's head: "whirring."

Joseph used to plate it a few times and clapped his hands: "OK, you play by yourself. I'll take a bath first."

In the basement, Luke rubbed his chin: "play? It seems that we are getting closer to the truth. Hum, there is only one truth! "

After saying this "famous" line, he laughed twice and left it behind, playing with his shielding nano helmet.

Minty and Joseph made little moves, sooner or later, he was not in a hurry.

Maybe in a few days, they will tell everything themselves.

The same is true.

Since it's in the safety code, this one has never been banned.

Besides, the bat team is basically old-fashioned. They don't have a common language with minty. It's not fun at all.

Therefore, it is much more interesting for her to pull out the young turtles of her age and form a new group with her fighting class companions.

At least, she can be the last boss.

Luke almost figured out the cause of this, and he didn't pay any more attention to it. He left the group to play.

They can't make a big deal with him.

Money is so confident.

But he didn't know. After Joseph went home, he sent a message to a man named "hand disabled" with his own flight information account: the game has been put on the shelf, you just wait for the dividend.

In a bungalow in Nassau County, Skye stops, wipes his sweat with a towel, and picks up his cell phone that just jingled.

Immediately, she smiled and replied, "just a little help, no dividend."

On the screen, the "man of destiny" immediately sent another message: "cooperation is cooperation. At the beginning, it was agreed that good conditions can not be cancelled at will."

Skye shakes his head and doesn't know what to do with the steel girl: "well, I'll call you when I get a million dollars in dividend."

After sending this message, she threw away her mobile phone and laughed: "I don't want to use money to make me moved. What kind of women's group do I want to join?"

The other side is a girl, and Skye also judges it from chatting.

She doesn't think that in a group that is all female for the time being, there will be a man to recruit people. That's bullshit.

Mindy on the other side is moving.

Dressed in a covert suit, she soon came to Harlem district and entered an old apartment building, revealing her family background and knocking on a door on the ground floor rhythmically.

A moment later, the door opened with a slit: "bear?"

Minty: "shadow."

The signal is on, and the door opens quickly.

Minty dodged in.

Only the living room has a charging energy-saving lamp, and the curtains are fully closed.

A 16-17-year-old black boy watched carefully from the curtain gap for a moment before he was relieved: "no one should follow."

Minty rolled her eyes. "Come on, Tyrone, I'm a professional. Besides, who knows you're here?"

The black boy named Tyrone shook his head. "You don't know how terrible they are."

Minty Ho Ho: "can it be more terrible than the Zetas? Or far beyond the Hydra? "

Tyrone thought carefully and nodded, "no worse than a hydra."

Minty didn't quite believe the answer, so she asked, "how are you thinking about my proposal?"

Tyrone: Why me? You know I have a lot of trouble. "

Mindy curled her mouth. "Because I'm not afraid of trouble."

Tyrone looked at her incredulously. "Really?"

Minty: "I promise, as long as it's not your fault, your troubles are not a concern. I only ask you who the enemy is. "