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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Eight: Those Who Will Go to Hell

Yu Lei didn't know the story of Andrew. Even though he attended Andrew's wedding, Andrew, who arrived in the Demon City, can only rely on some simple clues to find the person who might be a "god".

After all, it is possible to repatriate visitors from another world who have broken through countless light years to reach the earth. Such a guy may only be able to explain it by the word "god".

Compared to planets like Earth that have not yet broken through the solar system, it is indeed

As for what to do after finding it?

Yu Lei is also unaware of the story of the nameless girl. She appeared in this novel about Yu Lei, probably because Ji Dong had something to do with her.

Perhaps this is just a new method used by the author to count water words.

So……

What does Yu Lei know?

Sorry, the salted fish is like him, and I really don’t know anything.

Even at this moment, he brought his girlfriend Zhao Ling to the tennis department of Youth Academy and came to the base camp of White Clothing Kick-in... He still thought without any notice how to show off when he was about to take action.

This is really a salted fish that is not qualified enough... she even wants to show off.

...

Meanwhile, in a dark room where you can see the tennis court.

"He's here, will we follow the plan next?" A young man stood in front of a window, pushing his glasses, and asked at another sitting at the desk.

"Do we have a plan?" The man sitting at the desk wanted to push his glasses, but because he was not wearing glasses, he could only change to a position where his hands were crossed on the table.

These two people are representatives of wisdom in the organization, Qian Shizhi from the junior high school of Youth Academy and Baiyi Kuaishou from the high school.

"Yes, for that man, any plan is redundant. If the conspiracy is exposed, it will cause his disgust." Qian Shizhi stood in front of the window and analyzed calmly.

"So, we can only use upright and open conspiracy, use the means we look down upon the most, and the most ineffective and perhaps the most effective means." Baiyi Kaito smiled self-deprecatingly.

To put it bluntly, this method makes people feel pity and sympathize with them.

Let this ancient humanistic ancestor be able to raise a trace of compassion for them and give them the opportunity to survive.

Let him see the youth, blood, and all the good things that are filled with the youth, and then when the disaster that is about to destroy everything comes, there is a slight, insignificant chance - to allow them to survive.

Even if you can't save this country, you can save your friends around you.

This approach has always been something that Baiyi Kaito would not consider. He grew up in blood and saw enough fear and disgusting things. He could give all the price he could pay to achieve his goal.

Even his body was given away by himself, not once or twice.

However, we are not qualified to laugh at him. From nothing to emerging forces sandwiched between the two major forces of the corrupt country, White-Clothed Kaito completed a nearly miraculous act in just a few years.

To summarize it simply in a statement that readers of normal salted fish...

That is, in the battle between the "salty party" and "sweet party" of Tofu Brain, a "spicy party" was established and a stable situation of "three flavors to compete for hegemony" was formed.

At this time, Kuaido in White was nearly 18 years old.

Ask yourself what you were doing when you were eighteen years old?

So, after completing such a great cause, I was only forced to give out my chrysanthemums a few times, was tortured by the pedophile prime minister, and got off the sheets with the fifty-year-old aunt...

Various py transactions, real py transactions, whether it is selling his butt or selling his lust, at least Baiyi Kuidou got what he wanted from these transactions, rights, money, and intelligence.

In short, for this country, Baiyi Kaidou really paid a lot. Without enough strength, he barely achieved his goal through many dirty ways and dirty conspiracies.

Of course, even Gan Zhenzhi only knows some of these things. His sister Baiyi Shenxue knows nothing about it. Many times, the other party even asks for his sister, but these requests were rejected by Baiyi Kaidou.

Even if he used himself to replace his sister Shenxue, Baiyi Kaito could not do anything to send her sister out for transactions.

After all, the original purpose of the White-Clothed Kaito was just to create a better world for his only relative, that is, to create a better world for his sister Shenxue.

In a sense, the White-Clothed Kaito has indeed achieved "not forgetting his original intention".

Of course, the white-clothed Kaito is not a good person. He has done these things before, and some of them are still innocent.

There are also many babies who were kidnapped by white-clothed cheerleaders to threaten politicians.

In this regard, Baiyi Kaidou understood very well that he was indeed a villain, a villain who was more than dead.

But he had no choice but to save something from the devil, at least he had to become a devil first.

To sum up, this is almost based on the conclusion that "Yu Lei may give them charity", and the white-clothed cheerleader can only hope that a miracle will happen with a little bit of time.

"I'll go to hell in the end, ah," Baiyi Kuaito asked Gan Zhenzhi behind him.

"It's not just you, but we all. If the messenger of hell gets angry, our relatives may not be able to escape the disaster." Gan Zhenzhi replied seriously.

As an accomplice, Gan Zhenzhi did not think he would be spared by the evil ghosts in hell.

"Then let's turn the hell upside down." Baiyi Kaito smiled confidently and cheerfully: "We just need to bear the sins we have committed ourselves.

By the way, how are you preparing for this year's national competition?"

As the topic changed, the White-Clothed Kaito turned the topic to the tennis club. As the topic changed, the originally dark room became much spacious and brighter.

Just like when you turn on your phone to watch the time at night, the brightness of your phone screen is.

The whole style has changed, okay...

"This time, we are still very confident." Gan Zhenzhi also smiled on her face about this question.

"This should be the last national conference. If we fail..." The white-clothed Kuidou still had a hearty smile on his face, although he was a little discouraged when he said it.

But this was not meant for Gan Zhenzhi to listen to.

"Brother! Don't say such despicable words, okay! The light in the whole room was made dark and dark by your words!" The white-clothed Shenxue broke in carelessly.

As soon as she came in, she began to scold the white-clothed slut and pulled all the curtains in the room to make the light better penetrate.

"Really, stinky brother, are you planning to talk about any dirty conspiracy in the room like this?"

"Yes, yes, we are thinking about how to pour cement pillars on a boy who is pursuing Shenxuejiang to Tokyo Bay~" Kuaito Baiyi joked to his sister.

Regarding his brother's joke, the white-clothed deep snow bulged his cheeks in the atmosphere, like a little hamster with nuts, shyly and annoyed to smash the book at the white-clothed cheerleader.

Faced with such a scene, Gan Zhenzhi could only smile helplessly. Although Baiyi Shenxue just said it casually, the topic that Baiyi Kaito and Gan Zhenzhi were really not a good thing.
Chapter completed!
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