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Chapter 9 Weapon Shop Owner's Daughter

"That was a demonized psychic. As the name suggests, humans who awaken psychics were invaded by demonic energy, thus creating tyrannical emotions, with a high desire to kill and destroy, which is an unstable factor!"

"Blacking?" Lian Zhao immediately thought of this word.

"According to your understanding, it is true that sucking their superpowers and the demonic energy on them will not cause any harm to them, but will be beneficial. You don't have to have any burden or care too much. This is the way to eliminate demons!"

"Okay, okay, don't put a high hat on me, hurry up and untie my movements. I'm going to settle the score with the dead Mediterranean businessman!"

"OK!"

The cover compass vibrated and disappeared. Lian Zhao regained his movements and shook his hand, as if he had never hurt his hand at all. He put the compass in his pocket and walked out of the alley as if nothing had happened.

He was so lucky that Lian Zhao, who had no roadblock attributes, found the boss who had sold him Tang Hengdao. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the boss with a look of eating shit. The most important thing was that there was a beautiful young lady about 189 years old next to him, holding a college student's admission letter in her hand. She was yelling at the Mediterranean boss with an angry look on her face: "Dad, you are worthy of me, you actually changed my choice. Why did your daughter feel sorry for you? How did you treat me like this?"

Lian Zhao felt very interesting. The Mediterranean boss looked almost fifty or sixty years old. He was so ugly that he was so fat that he was so fat. Where did he come from such a beautiful daughter? Didn’t he save the world in his previous life? Or did this boss become a takeover unknowingly? Lian Zhao’s heart was full of malicious guesses.

The Mediterranean boss looked bitter and was in a bad mood. He was almost down to his chest. He left a Mediterranean half-bald head facing his daughter, and his tone was aggrieved and said timidly: "Yaya! Dad doesn't want it. This is your mother's order. If I don't change, she will divorce me. Daughter! You have to be considerate of dad! If your mother doesn't want to bear it, you can vent her anger on me. I said I would follow you to move, but your mother disagrees! What can I do? I am also very desperate!" The voice became smaller and smaller, and it was almost unheard of ears!

His daughter lay on the counter with her eyes staring at the dead, saying in an orderly tone: "Dad! Look at me! Look at me and talk!" She patted the table and said that she wanted to kill her biological father now! The sound was so loud that the wooden counter was almost broken! "Can you be more backbone? Be tough, just like when you snatched my mother back then, how dare you snatch the courage to snatch marriage from a hotel? Your daughter's future is completely ruined, my Tsinghua University! It has become an ordinary university, nothing, it's all over, and now I can't change it even if you want to change it!"

The boss looked up and forced a smile to show a hint of smile, but it was even worse than crying: "Daughter! Dad is sorry for you. Now your mother covers the sky with one hand. If you leave, your father will not be able to live this life. Can you just treat it as saving your father's life?"

Lian Zhao looked at a farce. Although he wanted to continue watching, he guessed the ending and felt it was meaningless. He directly interrupted: "Boss, I don't know if your family can survive, but if you can survive today, you have to see me?" He slapped the Tang Heng knife in his hand on the table, and the strength of his hand made Lian Zhao's hand a little hurt. But it doesn't matter. You can't lose your momentum, you must be tough and domineering, you must be 360 ​​degrees of temper, you must calm the whole scene, and you cannot have any sympathy.

The evil ones are only evil ones, but no, it is true that the poor ones must have something hateful. They deserve to be killed by their wife's domestic violence. Such a profiteer must be severely punished and not borrowed.

The Mediterranean boss smiled and panicked. Now it's over, it's over! He kept cursing in his heart. It's really a bad time. If he had known, he wouldn't have played a trick. It's just a few hundred yuan. As for? He's also here to settle the score. Few people come back to find trouble before. Everyone is rich, so who's looking for trouble! He just met a naughty young man and didn't give him any face.

"Dad! Are you lying again?" The boss's daughter who had just calmed down just now left again. A loud roar like a loudspeaker almost buzzed the entire weapon store. Lian Zhao's face was gloating and she did not forget to cover her ears to avoid accidental injury! "Bastard, I want to tell her mother to let her deal with you, hum! I will ignore you in the future!" After saying that, she slapped the table angrily, ran out, and stopped after running out of the door. As if she remembered something, she ran back quickly. The Mediterranean boss asked with a gentle and kind smile: "Yaya! Have you forgiven Dad?" All she got was a cold snorkeling, and a hand with Xiangfeng stretched out from Lian Zhao and took the admission notice in front of the weapon store owner.

"Boy, you did it! This is to make my family unhappy. I tell you, I will never finish it with you!" The Mediterranean boss simply did not chase him out directly. There was a fierce young man in front of him who had not solved it!

"Oh! When did your family get harmonious? Why don't I know?" Lian Zhao responded indifferently, and his words made the boss unable to answer.

"You......! You...! You......!!!!" The Mediterranean boss didn't say anything after a long time, but his face turned red with anger.

"You are suspected of selling fake goods. I will give you a chance to redeem your sins. I will pay me a better knife. I will forget it!" Lian Zhao said directly without giving the hesitant boss a chance.

"I don't know you. You are blackmailing. I want to call the police to arrest you!" The Mediterranean boss stopped doing it immediately. This was to ask him to owe money. People died for money and birds died for food. The Mediterranean boss, who has always believed that money is more important than everything, was furious and wanted to cut off his body. Of course, he did not agree.

"Okay! I see you selling fake goods and are suspected of fraud. How many years can you betray? I have a lawyer, you have to be prepared for a lawsuit!" Lian Zhao refused to give in and was aggressive.

"I'm not afraid of you. Let's go to the Public Security Bureau together and go there to explain it clearly!" The boss waved his fat hand and came out of the counter with a general's belly. He looked like I was so arrogant. Lian Zhao was a little surprised to see whether this guy was the boss, and he was confident in selling fake goods.

Lian Zhao squinted his eyes and stared at the owner of the weapons shop who was pulling the iron gate to collect the keys. He hugged his arms and waited aside. His mind quickly turned, and he felt that this boss would be fooled. Could it be that he was supported by someone in the bureau? He was really not afraid of me suing him. He looked at the Tang Dao in his hand. The Yasuo suit was not taken off. It felt so painful. He just changed his weapons and had to cause so many troubles. It was all the damn boss. He showed a trace of murderous aura. As a result, the Mediterranean boss who had just stood up was frightened and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!
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