Chapter 152 Smear

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"La... la la~♫"

The girl hummed an unknown song, spinning and jumping around the man. Like a spring butterfly, beautiful and light.

It can be seen that she has never learned to dance. The movements are all casual, but they are like a girl's smile, and her movements are full of youth, as if it can make people smell the breath of purity and warmth.

Her stage should be a forest under the sun, a square full of laughter, or an amusement park. The boy followed the girl and smiled at her brisk figure...

Such a lively and peaceful place.

It shouldn't be a slum with a bunch of unconscious gangsters lying around and a lot of garbage on the roadside.

Moreover, every time she jumped, she just stepped on the arms of those gangsters, and what followed was...

Click!

The sound of bones breaking.

Valentin stood among the fallen people, quietly watching Jiao Zhengyu's performance.

Don't try to understand your girlfriend's brain, especially if she's a witch.

In the end, you will only feel that you are the abnormal one.

As for the fallen gangster, it was Valentine's work.

Although the medical warlock doesn't have many attack methods, he can still protect himself. He simply cast a small spell, and these scum fell asleep, even if they were stepped on and broken, they would not wake up.

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Of course, not all gangsters are hypnotized. Valentine did not come to the slums on a whim, he had to leave a tongue to do business.

At this time, the "tongue" was standing on the roadside, trembling as he watched Jiao Zhengyu's bones cracked from foot to foot.

It seemed as if he had stepped on him too.

"Ah...I feel comfortable now."

Finally, after giving the leading gangster a kick, Jiao Zhengyu jumped to Valentine's side and hugged his waist tightly.

Valentine pushed the girl's head. Seeing that the girl had no intention of letting go, he stopped caring about her and looked up towards the roadside.

"Take me to your boss."

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are gray forces. If Valentine wants to get things done today, he must find these gray forces, and then...

Clean.

The gangster who was still standing seemed to have just entered the industry. He was clean and had no tattoos. He wore a leather jacket full of holes and came out. He was strong on the outside and fucked on the inside.

Valentine thought of college students who had just stepped out of campus.

For such people, intimidation is far more useful than negotiation.

"Just...that's him."

The little gangster didn't dare to look into Valentine's eyes. He just glanced around quickly and then turned away. His raised hand tremblingly pointed at a guy lying on the ground.

It was the gangster who was so excited about Jiao Zhengyu from the beginning.

Now he was immersed in sleep, his mouth was drooling, and he had no feeling at all about his broken arm.

"snort!"

The young gangster's identification ignited the girl's temper again. Jiao Zhengyu walked over and kicked somewhere.

So there is one more girl in the world.

This kick scared the little gangster so much that he squatted down with his crotch covered, his facial features twisted into twists.

Seeing his performance, Valentine raised his eyebrows.

[Sensory sharing? ]

[A weakened version. ]

Jiao Zhengyu smiled and held his arm.

[It can be strengthened a little more. ]

Valentine has never had much empathy for bad guys, even though she had a miserable life in the past and later came clean.

After half a minute, the little gangster finally recovered from the pain. Only this time, he didn't even dare to peek at Jiao Zhengyu.

"I'm looking for your boss's boss."

Valentine's voice was very calm, but in the ears of the gangster, it was as frightening as the roar of a beast, making people tremble uncontrollably.

For some reason, he couldn't help but think of Jiao Zhengyu's kick just now.

"I, I don't know..."

The gangster's voice was as thin as a mosquito's whisper.

It's hard to imagine how arrogant this young man looked like a few minutes ago.

And his performance also made Valentine feel angry and lost his patience.

"In one hour, no matter what method you use, let me see the boss of your force."

He threw a stream of electricity to help the gangster suppress the pain on his body, and also erased the sensory sharing exerted by Jiao Zhengyu.

"If you can't do it..."

Valentine suddenly laughed twice, and the gangster looked up at him in surprise.

"I'll turn you into a girl, stuff it with OO and OO, and throw it into the central square of Siesta!"

These words made Jiao Zhengyu look askance.

[So you are such a pervert? ]

[Just to scare him. ]

The gangster was really frightened. Within half an hour, Valentine got his wish and avoided the fate of becoming a social terrorist.

But there was no way to avoid being brought to justice.

In the next three days, Valentin took Jiao Zhengyu to visit Xista and even the surrounding villages, and his spiritual needs were greatly satisfied.

On the way, he also met Night Owl and others who were out shopping. As a result, Tindalos turned around and ran away when he saw Valentine, unable to stop him.

"What did you do to her?"

Night Owl remembered what happened that night. Tindalos fell on the ground as soon as he went out. It took him a while to wake up, not knowing what happened.

She didn't say anything after she woke up. She was still crazy in her daily life, but she was a little less wanton than before and became more concerned about the feelings of others.

Looks a little more mature.

"I was married to her, lived together for decades, and had four children."

Over the night owl's ear feathers, Valentine looked into the distance, his eyes always staying on her back.

The corners of his mouth slowly raised, extremely warm.

Night Owl could see the true feelings in Valentine's eyes, without any moisture.

For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

"Really?"

It took a long time for Ye Xiao to hold back a sentence.

"It could be true."

Valentine withdrew his gaze, lowered his head to look at the girl in front of him, and raised his eyebrows.

"It can also be fake."

"I hope it's true."

The girl lowered her eyes and turned to leave.

Seeing her leaving back, Valentine had a premonition.

This may be a farewell.

As for what she wanted to express, Valentine could only feel her own regret and powerlessness.

There are countless problems in this world, and there are endless solutions. But looking at it all together, only one method is needed to solve all regrets.

Those eight words that Valentine buried deep in his heart.

The setting sun was like fire, illuminating the man's body red. He stood on the beach and waved his hand, calling out the world map he had drawn not long ago in the breeze.

The map still looks like that, full of photos, and the photos are connected with ropes, symbolizing the connection between them.

Valentin waved his hand again, and the photos disappeared, and the map returned to its original appearance.

However, Siesta on the map was painted with a layer of light blue, while other countries and regions were initially white.

This is the result of Valentine's three days.