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1117. Free Alliance

After hanging up Yan Donglei's phone number, someone called again a few hours later. This time it was the fishing owner Andrew. He invited Qin Shiou to join the local fishing owner alliance in Newfoundland, saying that the slogan was to go with the same origin and advance with the same retreat, which was very pleasant.

But Qin Shiou was not easy to fool, so he refused directly, so he naturally used the excuse that the Chinese Mutual Aid Association did not allow members to join the two associations.

It was quiet that night, and the next day, more calls came in, all of which were solicitation orders issued by various alliances and associations.

Qin Shiou never knew that there were so many associations in Canada, nor did he know that he was so popular, nor did he know why so many associations and alliances suddenly paid attention to him?

While eating, he raised this question, and Auerbach gave him the newspaper he had watched routinely and pointed to the front page for him to watch.

It turned out that many Canadian national newspapers and magazines have begun to report this case. Because the trial was about to begin, some people dug out the identity of Qin Shiou, the Ranger and the background of four young people, which attracted a lot of Canadians' attention.

The reason why people pay attention to this case is that they do not want to see the scene where the privileged class escapes legal sanctions. This is consistent with Qin Shiou's goal, which is to make fair punishments and let those who commit crimes suffer their own losses.

Qin Shiou was so annoyed that he simply handed over his phone to Powell. He didn't hang up any of the calls he called from someone familiar.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, several children became polite and tried their best to make him happy.

Shirley practiced the violin very seriously, although the sound of her playing violin was still similar to that of a tug-of-war. Michelle practiced the ball harder and tried a slam dunk. The effect was good. His jumping and air stagnant ability were amazing, and he could complete the slam dunk on the teenage basketball stand.

Seeing that he had nothing to do, Gordon ran to pester Winnie to learn cooking and wanted to make a love lunch for Qin Shiou.

Weis looked left and right, and he couldn't find what he could do, so he squatted at his horse and sank into his dantian. He shouted, "Go away from it, I want to use the Vajra fingers to poke these bastards to death from the air."

Gordon is willing to learn to cook, and Winnie is very pleased with this. She recently taught Shirley that she has learned to be cautious when dealing with these little guys’ enthusiasm for learning and not to teach them things that are too difficult, otherwise they will not be willing to learn once their confidence is broken.

So, Winnie taught Gordon how to make a successful fruit salad.

Weiss asked Gordon curiously: "Is this useful? My Sifu has a very good cooking skills. Don't you eat the things you make, either tiger or leopard?"

Gordon stirred the salad dressing and maple syrup, rolled his eyes unhappily and said, "Are you provoking trouble? Of course, dogs don't eat fruits, they eat meat and bones."

Weiss shook his head and insisted: "I don't think it's useful."

Gordon looked at him disdainfully, wiped his hands and pressed Weiss' shoulders and said, "Boy, the world is so big, you need to see more. There is so much knowledge, you need to learn more. There is a proverb that goes well, to walk into men's hearts, that has to pass through their esophagus, to enter women's cough cough, cough cough..."

Halfway through his words, Gordon coughed hard. He hurriedly watched Winnie and Shirley around him. Seeing that they had no reaction, he felt relieved.

But Weiss still wanted to learn and asked, "What are you going to get into a woman? You're done with that."

Gordon glared at Weiss, muttering that it was really dangerous to be friends with the fool, and went back and honestly mixed the salad.

The children were all busy, and Qin Shiou listened to the harsh tug-of-warming sound. Looking at Michelle's dunk performance, she didn't know where she was flying.

The frequent calls this time gave him an inspiration, that is, why doesn’t he set up an association or alliance?

There are many things in Canada's associations and alliances. Members often hold meetings and dinners, and they have to party if they have anything to do. This is definitely a bad habit in Qin Shiou's opinion. But Canadians are happy about it.

If he can set up an association himself, then he will be the president and the rules are for him to make the decision. In this way, he has reasons to shirk invitations from other associations and also get to know some friends with great energy. Wouldn't that be great?

The more I thought about Qin Shiou, the more I felt that this inspiration was reliable. Gordon happily handed him the mixed salad. Qin Shiou took it casually and took a bite. As a result, his mind went to a wonderful place and bit his tongue.

The tongue is one of the most nerve-rich tissues and organs in the human body. It hurts very much when bitten by teeth. Especially Qin Shiou subconsciously increased the bite force just now, and his expression was so painful that he had a ferocious expression.

Weiss was also eating salad next to him, and Winnie and Gordon mixed a large plate. In this way, he was shocked when he saw Qin Shiou's expression becoming so painful and shouted, "Silk Father Sifu Sifu Sifu, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Shiou pulled the trash can and lowered his head and opened his mouth and spit out his saliva. It was indeed a bite. The saliva was covered with blood and looked shocking.

Seeing this scene, Weis stood up and shouted, slapped the table and yelled: "Eat, don't eat it, the food is poisoned. My Silk Father is poisoned, quickly, detoxify him quickly."

Qin Shiou Weini everyone: "..."

Weiss called Huanshi. After he yelled, he grabbed Gordon and said angrily: "You damn white-eyed wolf silk father is so kind to you, why did you poison him? Say, what benefits did the Japanese give you? Get out of the way, I, Chen Zhen, want to clean up the portal."

Tiger, Leopard, Bear, Wolf, Moose, Lynx and a group: "..."

After Weini helped Qin Shiou treat the wound and washed it with mouthwash, Qin Shiou had the chance to speak: "Okay, thick, Sifu is a tragic matter, oh my god, why is Sifu so big?"

Weiss looked desperate and pulled Qin Shiou and said, "Father Si, you will always live in Chen Zhen's heart."

Qin Shiou couldn't bear it anymore, and a frustrated on his head: "Old man, you Dasala, you are so damn bad."

When his tongue swelled, Qin Shiou informed Butler, Billy, Mao Weilong, Xiao Black Brandon and his group of people. He was the most familiar with these people. If he really wanted to establish an association, they were naturally the first members.

Several people were really interested in Qin Shiou's proposal because they recognized Qin Shiou's energy. The last Yuntong Annual Meeting was evidence, and they occupied a lot of light.

Billy also gave him advice: "Qin, don't invite me first, get the big character around you first."

Qin Shiou was puzzled: "Who? Hamre?"

"Wiss' future Iron King, you tie him to your chariot first." Billy shouted this sentence almost in a roaring voice.

After hearing his words, Qin Shiou patted his head. It's true that the moon was the first to get to the water tower. How could he forget about Weiss, the little apprentice? However, he couldn't do it like designing his own apprentice because he didn't want to be Yue Buqun.

After the idea is initially determined, the next thing to be determined is the name of the association. Qin Shiou's spirit flashed and the Free Association will not be continued.
Chapter completed!
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