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Chapter 217 I haven't been the big brother for many years

Chapter 217 I have not been a big brother for many years

"I can find a channel for you to sell," Nubi took another sip of coffee, which was like a severe dependence, and was completely inseparable from the existence of caffeine. "And, I can even take any commission and don't even charge you for the service fee."

Tong Qiu narrowed his eyes and said, "Oh? There is still this? I don't believe the stuffing cake falling from the sky."

Nubbi nodded, "Indeed, there is no pie from the sky. In contrast, I need you to do something for me."

"I have professional ethics, but I don't sell myself."

"I didn't talk to you about this," Nubi suppressed her inner irritability and explained to Tong Qiu, "This matter is more important, I believe you will be able to accomplish it."

As soon as he heard this, Tong Qiu became alert. As the saying goes, there is no pie that falls from the sky, and there will be no sudden trust. Now Tong Qiu only has some information exchanges with Nubi. He doesn't feel that he is qualified to withstand Nubi's trust. "Don't talk to me, why do you think I can complete it? Could it be that I have more legs than others and more mouths than others?"

"Your brain is abnormal than others." Nubbi opened her eyes and hit the essence of the problem in one sentence. "Only an abnormal person like you can integrate into an abnormal group, so I have high expectations for you."

As he said that, Nubbi clapped his hands, and the house elf next to him came over and placed a square-inch photo that looked like he had taken with a Polaroid on the table and pushed it to Tong Qiu.

His eyes remained on the yellowed photo, and Tong Qiu's eyebrows locked, and the thing in the photo turned out to be something that looked familiar to him.

Tong Qiu snorted disdainfully, "That's it? Friend, I think our cooperation has already made you understand me very well, right? This little thing...tsk tsk tsk..."

The young man screamed in a low voice, and the quack felt a little strange, so he walked in front of him and squatted down, grabbed the young man's face, turned out his lower eyelids, and observed the whites of the young man's eyes.

The house elf trembled and walked over with a box, uncovered it, revealing the core of the demon inside the box.

"This is……?"

Then he pressed his palm on various parts of the young man's body, checking the state of the young man's body.

But the people coming and going in the shelter and the noise was noisy, which really made the quack doctor feel very uncomfortable.

Squinted his eyes, Tong Qiu asked, "So what do you want me to do? Decompose the head of this sect into heads and brains?"

"Hiss...ah...it hurts so much..."

Relying against the wall, the young man's body slid to the ground. He covered his stomach, but his belly was raised high like a pregnant woman, and his skin was covered with purple-red bloodshots. The bloodshots were even shaking around along the skin at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to detect, like branches with very small movement.

"You have to add more money."

Nubbi took another sip of coffee, "I want you to break into this sect and provide me with some useful information. I need to know what these guys are planning in my safe haven. I don't want everything to be unknown."

Tong Qiu basically understood what Nubi was saying.

Still very calm, Nubi cleared her throat, and the two house elves pushed up a core of the devil.

The noisy voices made him a little annoyed. He prefers a quiet anatomy room. Although everyone may not be alive, they must be very quiet.

In a remote alley full of water and sludge, a young man shook his body and hit the wall, panting with heavy breaths and sweating all over his body, looking very weak.

Nubie interrupted Tong Qiu in advance, "This thing is a symbol of the identity of believers in a certain sect, and almost every believer holds such things. It is normal for any sect to appear in this sea area. After all, falling into despair and then placing hope on some things that do not exist is a privilege of human beings.

"其." Tong Qiu smiled again without fear of power, seventy-sixty-sixty-sixty-sixty-sixty-sixty-sixty-sixty-sixty-sixty-sixty-sixty-sixty-sixty-sixty-sixty-sixty-sixty-sixty-sixty-sixty-sixty-sixty-sixty-sixty-sixty-sixty-s

Bang--

Although the Mad Asylum account is usually noisy because of the existence of Tong Qiu, even when he has nothing to do, as long as he ignores it, the overall atmosphere of the Mad Asylum account is still very satisfied with the quack doctors.

The expression under the quack doctor's mask was a little solemn. He pressed his palm on the young man's raised belly, and could clearly feel something was beating in the young man's belly and wanted to break out of his body.

Needless to say, the young man's body is extremely weak now, and it can even be said that he is only one step away from death. Any severe impact may lead to the disappearance of his life.

"I suspect that this sect is planning something very dangerous, but of course, you should also see that I am a minor and have no combat power, so I still have to rely on the help of others, so I thought of you right away."

Very calm. Nubi was too lazy to talk nonsense this time and clapped her hands again.

Something is devouring the nutrition inside the young man's body, eroding his flesh and blood, and then nourishing his growth.

There are three in total.

He reached out and patted the surface of the Demon's core.

In the midst of a storm disaster, it is basically equivalent to a sailing distance of nearly 6,000 meters!

It was an ornament with a woman's head on the top and a face wrapped in iron wire. It looked 70% similar to the token whistle obtained by Tong Qiu when he killed the multi-limb worms. The only difference was that this thing was not a whistle, otherwise it would be the same as the token whistle in Tong Qiu's hand.

——

Walking on the street, the quack suddenly felt someone hitting his shoulder, and his eyes were filled with dissatisfaction. He turned around and wanted to see who hit him.

"But a few days ago, after this sect held a mysterious gathering, something went wrong with the Seventh Safe Port. What is the specific situation? You can take a walk in the Seventh Safe Port later, and you should understand what the sentence I said means."

"Let's talk about the work of the insider, boss."

Walking out of the hardware store, the quack doctor stuffed all the items he needed into the windbreaker and walked to the street.

The dead cannot speak, the living cannot speak, and everyone maintains order and quiet. This is the state that quacks like the most.

"Is this what Tong Qiu mentioned before... the sign of the arrival of the descendants of the evil god..."

"Let me be an insider? Sir, I have been not a big brother for many years!"

Turning his head, the quack doctor looked at the abortion on the street.

Although the abortion has decreased a lot compared to before, it does not mean how low the population density of the Safe Port No. 7 is.

Many people here are moving their bodies hard, just like this young man.

Two-thirds of the people!

What exactly happened here!

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