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Chapter 47 Attack of Bucky(2/2)

As for using his own soul... who would care? Even if Bucky vaguely knew a lot about the souls after death from the mouths of those stupid demons in the 'Flaming Lips' bar who often drank and talked unscrupulously.

He didn't care about handing over his soul.

This is like if you need money urgently for business, and then you get a loan from a bank... For a loan, you always have to give the bank something as collateral.

Is the property being mortgaged? It doesn’t matter, you can earn it back in the future! You can redeem it in the future!

This is a very normal businessman’s thinking: how to cash out more capital!

What he wants to cash out is the method of collecting souls! When he can collect a large number of souls, he will naturally be able to buy more things from here... and he will also reach a long-term cooperation with this club.

relation.

Just like the relationship between dealers and suppliers, you may be able to get a lot of discounts in the future.

"A method of collecting souls?" Boss Luo nodded, "There is indeed a method here that is more suitable for you as a guest, and it is also relatively easy to operate. Even ordinary people can use it."

"What is it!" Bucky's breathing became rapid again.

Give me, give me, give me!

His eyes seemed to be filled with these two words... At this moment, in Boss Luo's field of vision, the light of Bucky's soul was like a lit magnesium bar, emitting a dazzling light.

"Faith." This sentence came out softly from Boss Luo's mouth.





Many people think that today is a particularly unlucky day. The peaceful harbor city was hit by a severe storm, but the Observatory did not broadcast any news beforehand.

This caused many people to suffer a lot of losses, especially the private yachts moored at the pier. The owners of the yachts were even more tearful.

Of course, the losses were far more than this because during the storm, the entire city's communications were subject to terrorist attacks.

Whether it is a mobile phone, a landline phone, or even a computer, a large number of electronic products have also been damaged at the same time.

Arnold frowned and looked at his mobile phone with a completely black screen. Not only him, but also the people around him were in the same situation at this time. As for the several TVs placed on the cabinets of the electrical appliance stores on the street, they were also in the same situation.

In that instant, it turned into a snow vase.

"I heard that if the activity of sunspots is particularly strong, it will have a strong impact on us and cause the failure of electronic components?"

In my ears was what a man who thought he knew a lot was saying to his companions.

Arnold shook his head, not interested in participating in such street discussions. He looked at the chaos on the street after being hit by the strong wind, and tightened his schoolbag and clothes to let the heavy rain get wet. He needed to find a place

, change your clothes first.

Fortunately, this weird storm came and went away quickly.

But it was originally approaching dusk, but now the storm has gradually dissipated, and the entire sky has completely darkened... Arnold looked around and quickly walked towards a nearby public toilet.
Chapter completed!
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