As the night fell, two figures quietly shuttled through the streets and alleys.
The dark cloaks on their bodies became their best camouflage, gradually approaching a building hidden in the night.
"Hey, brother, do you think we can do this? Is it openly against the country?"
A figure behind asked, and then the two stopped, and the person in front poked his head out to take a look, and then patted the person on the shoulder and replied:
"Don't worry, there will be no problem, and you should call me the pan-handle cloak man, the chocolate box mask man."
"Oh, yes, the pan-capped man."
'Chocolate Box Masked Man' nodded in agreement, and then couldn't help asking:
"The pan turned the cloak man, how did your wand turn into that bird?"
At this moment, what is held in Meng... oh, no, the pan handle is something that is difficult to describe as a pan.
Although it is a pot with a black iron round surface, but...
It's not up there.
Both sides are the bottom of the pot.
"Oh, this one, I made a decision after referring to your cloak making process and carefully considering the shape of my wand!"
Can we stop talking about my cloak crafting
I'd rather hear you say that it was something you made with reference to Pleasant Goat.
"My wand is just a short handle with a crescent, so I chose the pan after careful consideration!"
'Frying Pan Cape Man' waved his hand, and said proudly:
"First remove the two pan handles,
And buckled on the wand and welded dead,
Finally, wrap it with tennis ball glue. "
"It's finished!!!"
'Frying Pan Cape' proudly holds up his current Frying Wand.
This simple and crude processing process is indeed a reference to the curtain cloak.
"The key is that it looks like it now. If it wasn't made of iron, I would believe it even if you said it was a musical instrument!"
Think of a rough guy in a cape writhing his ass and beating a pan like a tambourine...
It's hot when you think about it.
"Damn it! You must be the guy who used the chocolate box to cast magic, but you still have the nerve to call me hot-eyed!?"
... Uh, what he said is so reasonable, I can't even refute it... .
Listening to these two guys' nonsense in Fangran's hood, Ling rolled her eyes speechlessly.
"Okay, Chocolate Box Masked Man, let's discuss the action steps for a while now!"
"Well, you said, the pan is the man with the cloak."
"The Pan-Cloaked Man" said seriously, and the "Chocolate Box Masked Man" nodded in agreement.
Are these two mentally handicapped people planning to keep calling them that?
Ling cursed secretly in her hood.
"In a while, when we see that beauty, we will do it immediately!"
"Can you?"
"Okay, just to surprise!"
"Then we...?"
"Wait a minute, let's use illusion to disguise and sneak there, then pick up the school belle and run!"
"Hmmm... and then?"
"It's gone, what then?"
Chocolate Box Mask: "..."
Fuck! If you have such a simple two-step relationship, it is a plan!
Then my sister's two hundred plans every minute!
Seeing Meng Lang's face as if it was a matter of course, Fangran really wanted to pick up his pan and paste his wand in his face.
"Then what better way do you have!?"
"Um....well, no..."
"Then let's go! Go to ambush first and occupy favorable terrain!"
"good!"
The two knights ran towards the place near the hotel, and in the hood, Ling covered her eyes with a face that couldn't bear to look directly.
Really, if only these two idiots could snatch people from the official hands.
Then Nishui can really rush into the headquarters of the night bureau tomorrow.
...
...
In the center of Los Angeles, on a tall building, a woman's figure stood on the roof, looking in the direction of the hotel not far away.
"It's been two days, and that guy hasn't reported anything about Shui Lianxin. It really is the official who intervened!"
Then Xinya, who was still wearing her business attire, bent slightly, ready to jump off.
"What a waste, he was caught, and he had to work hard to save him."
...
...
At the hotel entrance, Su Qun and Xia Yao walked out slowly.
"In short, everything today was a misunderstanding, and I'm sorry to surprise you."
Su Qun still said with a cold face.
"Then I can go back?"
Xia Yao asked anxiously for confirmation.
"Well, yes, I just hope you see what you heard today and don't talk nonsense."
Thinking of this man holding a Tang saber, and that beautiful woman who can cast spells out of thin air, Xia Yao bit her lip, nodded and said:
"okay, I get it."
Just when the two asked her if she had any other clues, Xia Yao instinctively thought of...
box.
But she forcibly held back and swallowed all the 'cube' things back.
Because she didn't believe that the girl with silver hair who helped her was a criminal who would steal national cultural relics.
All she wanted to do now was to run back to the house of Cube's cousin and ask for her number.
Then ask her yourself, and...
thank her.
While the two were talking, Su Qun had already sent Xia Yao to the door of the hotel, and then hail a taxi.
Taking off his sunglasses to the driver, he said coldly:
"Send her home safely, and the money will be yours."
The driver looked at the one hundred yuan he stuffed over, sweating all over his face!
Fuck!
Could it be that I was unlucky enough to meet someone who couldn't pick me up
Then, the moment this good man in his forties saw Xia Yao, he nodded in a sudden realization.
I see.
The boss of the gangster secretly gave away his little lover.
Tsk tsk tsk, really, he made a lot of money and netted dozens of dollars.
"Come on girl, let's get in the car."
The driver turned his head deliberately, not to see Su Qun's Alexander look, and smiled at Xia Yao.
However, the moment Xia Yao was about to get in the car!
Su Qun felt the danger!
He instinctively raised his head and stared at the figure of a large woman on the opposite building! With a wave of the palm, drink it cold!
People against the current!
"Yaofeng! Ning!"
"Be careful! Go back to the hotel!!"
However, just as Xinya was about to pursue him, Su Qun subconsciously cut off the evil wind in front of Xia Yao.
Xia Yao's exclamation suddenly came from behind!
Su Qun and Xinya looked subconsciously...
"Damn it! The plan really came to fruition! Frying Pan and the Caped Man! Run away!!"
"I just said my plan is fine, Chocolate Box Mask!"
Two guys in cloaks with strange styles picked up the struggling Xia Yao and ran away.
...
It feels like when you are watching a Hollywood action blockbuster, two crosstalk actors who deliver food suddenly enter the scene, and they snatch the hostages away while joking around...
Su Qun: "..."
Xinya: "..."
Both of them were speechless for a second.
Then Qiqi roared in his heart!
Where did those two bastards come from! ! !
Xinya looked at the figure who was forcibly resisted by those two figures, thinking it was the young man who was caught against the water, she gritted her teeth and drove Yaofeng to chase after him!
Su Qun didn't care about anything else, so he took out his emergency contact to contact Hua Ling who was putting on a mask again, while also chasing after the two 'knights'!
Then the two people who were chasing after them all had veins throbbing on their foreheads, listening to the weird communication between the two fast-running bastards in the corner of the alley.
"Damn it! Frying Pan got the Caped Man! They're chasing us!"
"What!? Chocolate box masked man, you see clearly!?"
"If you don't believe me, turn around!"
"Really! What the hell! Why is there a Sanba who can float!?"
"What are we going to do!? Frying Pan Cape Man?"
"We've got to have one stuck around to hold them back, Chocolate Box Mask!"
"Okay! Good luck then!"
"Go away! Why don't you stay!"
Su Qun and Xinya gritted their teeth and listened to these two rambunctious bastards yelling and communicating, feeling absurd like being struck by lightning! The blue veins are beating!
You two bastards! Don't run if you have the ability!
And pans and chocolates! What the hell are those two fucking names! !
Only the bewildered taxi driver stayed where he was, with a shocked and thoughtful expression thinking about the scene just now, where the underworld boss secretly sent his lover away, and his wife found out and sent someone to kidnap him.
"So....I made a hundred dollars...??"