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MTL - Dimensional Eroders-Chapter 82 Jiaojiao's wonderful posture? I have a pose in Altland!
At night, I decided to settle in the white waves on Ghoul Street and wait for the rabbits. Instead of returning to the previous hotel, he stayed in the backyard of the pharmacy. At this moment, he was using a casserole to stew a ‘medicine diet old hen’. The smell of herbs and meat was entwined in the yard, making him swallow.
This chicken was obtained by ‘Wen Fugui’, how can a person who practice martial arts Langge eat just solid bread that is not nutritious? The British cuisine in the Victorian era is simply inferior, and there is no "Looking Up at the Stars" that was born in the 16th century. It's really a bad review!
He has asked Wen Fugui to inform him once the young man named'Dior' comes to buy medicine. Other than that, don't bother if it's okay.
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Just as the medicated chicken soup was about to be completed and Bailang was preparing to feast on, there was a noisy arguing outside the hospital, and even the sound of the shelf turning over and falling to the ground.
"???" Bai Lang frowned displeased.
It’s very rude to disturb others eating at night.
When he walked through the backyard and entered the pharmacy in the front hall, he happened to see a tall man with a cruel appearance and a huge scar on his face. He was brutally pinching Wen Fugui's neck and lifting him up high. He threatened fiercely:
"You filthy and despicable Toyo dwarf who sells poisons, don't you hurry up to admit it? Believe it or not, the next moment, I will use my stump-like crotch to kick your thigh instantly!" His words were completely imitating. A person who shocked him extremely before, or an idol. But in a hurry, he made several mistakes in a row.
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Behind the brutal man, there was another deerstalker young man who was taller and stronger, two or three centimeters taller than Lang. The opposite side is relatively young and tender, but with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks straight. In theory, it shouldn't be mixed with Scarface.
At this moment, the young man in the deerstalker hat had blood dripping from his arms, his palm was cut, but he didn't care, as if the tap water from the next door was flowing, and it had nothing to do with him. He opened his mouth, trying to dissuade this scene, but was shocked by the astonishing speech of the Scarfaced man. He didn't know how to speak?
The scar-faced man who realized he had said the wrong thing was taken aback, stuck Wen Fugui's neck stubbornly, and concealed it in a sensual manner: "Sorry, I used my crotch-like thick thighs to kick your stump!"
"Stop! Put down Wen Fugui. Who are you? The people who dare to break into the house at night? Are you robbing?"
Bai Lang appeared and stopped the other side's atrocities in time. At the same time, there was a bit of speculation in his mind.
"Good duck, Wen Qing, it turns out that you still have a comrade in the party. Is it any wonder that you dare to be so stiff?!" The scarfaced man threw the lost dwarf aside, staring at the white waves up and down without showing weakness, and then said: "Boy , You look very face-to-face, not like a person on Ghoul Street. Are you also a villain who came to buy poison to poison the innocent?"
"Enough, Vargan! Don't be so unreasonable."
The tallest young man opened his mouth to stop, and the Scarface named'Wagen' instantly condensed his arrogance, turned his head and leaned very politely, and explained to the tallest-looking young man: "Mr. Jojo, you don't understand. There are only villains in Ghoul Street, no innocents. You must be more vicious than them to communicate normally."
"But this gentleman doesn't look like a bad person. I can feel the integrity of his character! His gaze is not evasive or unnatural when he looks at me."
The young man named ‘Joe Joe’ looked at Brother Lang apologetically. A sincere + sorry expression.
This goosebumps conversation also shook the white waves! It can't be wrong, this is the world of that pose!
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"That's right!"
Different worlds have different styles of painting. At this moment, the white tiger's body is shocked, chest, abdomen, and hips lifted, like a flat male model, trying to show its perfect curve.
Then he turned his head, left hand on hips, tilted his hips slightly, straightened his right arm, pointed his index finger at the mighty young man named Jojo, and assumed a posture commonly used by the actor in "Reversal Referee", like a rainbow. Said: "This young gentleman is right. I am not a bad person, but a professional detective!"
"Detective?!"
The Scarface named Wagen showed a chicken-eating expression, then turned into ashamed, and admitted his mistake: "Sorry, I was too impulsive. But why would a detective appear in such a place?"
The white waves in the sorrowful posture, at this moment, the momentum occupies the most upper hand, as if the audience is the most eye-catching focus. He is not willing to answer the other party's questions easily, as that will lose the initiative and cause his B-box arrogance to gradually decline.
This is a simple psychology. The questioning party is always active, while answering questions is passive. If you answer continuously, you will be suppressed unconsciously.
So Langge took advantage of the heat to fight against the guest, and looked at Scarface with fierce gaze, and asked loudly: "If I didn't expect it to be wrong, you are the gangster superstar who dominates Ghoul Street, Spitwagen, right?! You are like this. What qualifications do you have to question a detective?!"
Wagen’s gaze showed a brief hesitation and panic, and then he insisted: "Although I do a lot of evil, it is because the environment in Ghoul Street is too cruel. If you want to survive, you must be more evil than the wicked. However, even if it does. I also have a heart for kindness!"
The other party covered his chest with one hand, and acted in the general form of a stage play, rendering and expressing psychological activities. This made Brother Lang's heart again and again, ‘I’m the second Olympic! ’This is really a natural dramatist!
"Mr. Detective, I can prove to'Wagan' that he obviously defeated me, but he took the initiative to let me go and even took me to find the source of the'poison'." The mighty young man also promptly explained. The tension on the scene gradually eased, and the two sides exchanged information about their origins.
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"I haven't introduced it yet. My name is Jonathan Josda. My father was murdered and took a poison for a long time. His health is getting worse and worse! In order to protect my family and save my father, I came to London to investigate this poison. I heard from Wagen that there are only people selling Oriental'poison' in London, so I came here to investigate the origin of'poison'." Jonathan said sincerely.
"Jonathan Josda? Then I'll just call you'Jiaojiao'! I'm'White Altland', if you see a detective, you can call me'Otland'!" After Lang brother confirmed the "child of the world" in this world, he was not in a hurry to kneel and lick, and Paradise did not give any hints, as if he was just meeting a passerby and talking casually.
"Then Mr. Altland. Why did you appear in this cunning and evil Oriental shop?" Spitwagen asked, still guarding Bailang.
"Mr. Water B. Twagen, since you have asked sincerely, then I will tell you! I am investigating the'Serial Ripper Murder' that has caused a sensation in London. I suspect that the criminal has a connection with Ghoul Street, so I am alone. Go deep into this place of evil, wanting to find out. Of course I know that the owner of this shop is not a good person, but I have already taught him, and now I live here temporarily, wanting to wait for the criminal to get the bait."
"Ah! That's how it is." Thinking of the murder that caused a sensation in London,'Water B Twagen' obviously believed a little bit.
And the young justice Jiaojiao also showed a moved expression. In order to investigate criminals committing danger alone, he did not hesitate to hide in Ghoul Street. What a touching spirit of brave men!
He also resolutely walked into Ghoul Street in order to save his father, and was almost beaten to death by others, so he felt more empathetic.
"More than that~www.novelbuddy.com~Jiaojiao, detectives actually have their limits! During my long'detective' career, I have realized a truth. The more a detective investigates and collects evidence, the more he will discover his own methods. Single and inadequate, and feel powerless in the face of clever and cunning criminals. Unless... beyond the detective!"
Hearing this, Jonathan couldn't help but nodded in agreement. In order to investigate the poisoning of his father, he went to great lengths to find the murderer. The adopted son of the Josda family,'Dior' who grew up with his childhood friend.
However, Dior was clever and cunning without revealing a flaw. Even though he had already believed that the other party was the murderer in his heart, he had no evidence to support him, unable to reveal his true face, leaving his father still in great danger. Whenever I think of it, I feel powerless and deeply hate my incompetence.
Because of this, Jiaojiao felt the same way when she heard the speech of Detective Altland, and nodded deeply.
"So, how can I surpass the detective?" Wagen, who was also fascinated, asked.
"Become a forensic doctor! I don't want to be a powerless and incompetent detective anymore, I want to be a forensic doctor!" Lang brother roared with a look of resentment, as if he had suffered a lot of setbacks in his murderous career.
"So... so..." God's commentator "Shui B Te Wagen" went online. He seemed to have realized something. He looked at Bailang and said in surprise: "That's why you chose this shop and want to learn the mysterious Oriental medicine, understand the principles of foreign medicine, to enrich and perfect your crime-solving skills!"
"Yes! That's it!" Brother Lang gave this magical man a thumbs up, and he didn't need to say it by himself, so he could connect it perfectly, which strengthened the persuasiveness of his words.
Shui B Twagen, you did a beautiful job!
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