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"Uh, Mo Sen, do you come here often?" Tian Gang asked tentatively.

"No." Mo Sen didn't pause before answering. He was calm and calm. Tian Gang seemed to be able to read a bit of incomprehension and rhetorical questions from those gloomy eyes.

"Ah." Tian Gang was at a loss when he got a negative answer, "The main thing is, that!... A colleague from my company sitting over there said he always sees you here, so..."

He raised his finger and pointed in the direction of Wang Dali, explaining with a dry smile.

Mo Sen's expression did not change: "He must have recognized the wrong person."

"Oh, um... this, that's it." Tian Gang shrank his neck, his eyes fell on his thumb that he kept rubbing, and then as if he had finally searched for common social processes in his mind, he took the initiative to touch his pocket.

The mobile phone in the phone, "By the way, let's add a contact information?"

"Okay." Mohsen did not refuse.

"Hmm, my mobile phone number is..."

When Tian Gang took out his cell phone, he noticed the figure by the window. He raised his eyes and saw the waiter Qiu Xue looking at him and Mo Sen with vigilance and fear, her lips pursed tightly, and after a while, she hunched up her shoulders and walked away in a hurry.

Roberto made a loud smacking sound.

"It's such a boring movie, it looks like shit!" he shouted, "It's so scary!"

Damon glanced down at his watch: "It's only been five minutes, be patient, man."

"Tsk." Roberto shook his head in disapproval and stopped paying attention to the movie. He dragged the porcelain plate to his hand and ate the grilled wings and sausage.

The sound of chewing and salivating was slightly noisy, but Colton, as always, did not have the qualifications or courage to warn him. He slowly turned the coffee in his palm, absorbing some heat from it to resist the cold wind of the air conditioner in the private theater.

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Surprisingly, Colton accepts these daily plots well. He is very curious, mainly about Mawson. He is both afraid and looking forward to this man's story, and his mind is firmly following the development of the plot.

But at this time, Mo Sen was no longer in the picture. Wang Dali and Tian Gang left the coffee shop one after another. The former was still worried and decided to investigate carefully. However, the drunkard's intention was not to drink, but to find Tian.

I just helped investigate Qiu Xue.

"Ah - isn't this even weirder for you?" Tian Gang was troubled by being picked on for no reason, "Why do you do this?"

"Because I'm worried that Miss Xiaoxue will be in danger." Wang Dali said, "And I also want to know if she has a boyfriend."

"...The last sentence has nothing to do with worry!" Tian Gang complained feebly, "And why is it me who did this?"

"I can't help it. Miss Xiaoxue is already familiar with my face. Besides, I've been scolded for you today. It's just a small favor, so just help me." Wang Dali said.

Tian Gang showed a tired smile: "Uh, if you say so..."

Seeing that he had indeed agreed to Wang Dali's request, Damon sneered: "You're so weak, aren't there any tough guys among the Orientals?"

"You're right." Jasper was eating French fries. "I have never seen any heroic movies in Longzhou in my memory. They seem to only like ancient dynasties, with big buildings, complicated clothes, and a

A large group of people appear together and you can't tell them apart."

"This is probably due to cultural differences. Our gangster movies like Onelia have always been good." Damon shrugged, "It seems that Orientals don't like fighting."
Chapter completed!