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Chapter 1,118 The beautiful young woman Nami is eager to try(1/2)

Not only Karina, but also Nami and Garrot undoubtedly felt that Zefa was a good person in the true sense, and that his situation was a bit too tragic.

There was a faint flash of lightning on Nami's body, and she was a little eager to try and help out.

Miss Ba Jin saw Ain and others showing signs of escaping, and immediately pointed out:

"Don't even think about escaping, silly son, kill them for me!"

Miss Ba Jin certainly didn't want to see Ain and a group of other fish that slipped through the net.

Otherwise, who knows where these people will come from in the future to attack their mother and son!

"Yes, Mom!"

Weibull took the order, brandished his sword, jumped up, and struck Ain and the others headlong with one strike!

"Want to continue to attack my lovely students in front of me? Dream on!"

Zefa waved his huge sea-floor stone arm to block Weibull's knife.

In the end.

I also didn’t forget to shout to Ain and others:

"Let's go!"

"Can't run away."

Tezzolo sneered:

"Since you dare to come to my golden city to cause trouble, you are destined to meet the end of death!"

"Golden Bomb!"

He armored his fists and wrapped them with Haki.

A fist was thrown.

The effect of the gold-melting cannon was immediately struck, and the huge shock wave, thermal radiation and broken gold pieces produced by the gold explosion suddenly attacked Zefa.

——A user with the ability of the Tazoro Gold Fruit. His physique can turn into gold, he can manipulate gold, he can control the gold he touches to stretch and deform, and even turn into a huge life form to annihilate all enemies, but he cannot create it out of thin air.

Gold. It can also temporarily assimilate the touched objects into gold through gold powder or gold. The weakness is that if the assimilated gold comes into contact with sea water, the person with the ability will lose control of this part of the gold and turn it back into the original object.

...anti-theft content

2008, Big Apple City, southern tip of Manhattan, Chinatown.

When the fine golden light scattered mottledly on the floor of the room, the door of Hange's room slowly opened with a creak.

"wheel!"

A tennis ball rolled across the floor of the room without triggering any accident and crashed into the living room.

"No trap?" Hange scratched his head and walked out of the room cautiously, walking on thin ice along the way. Finally, he confirmed that he was safe for the time being.

When I came to the living room, I saw breakfast laid out on the dining table.

Hange stood in front of the dining table, looking at the bowl of tofu curd and a boiled egg, and fell into deep thought: "Is this poisoning me?"

Pulling out the chair in front of the dining table, Hange sat down, with a bottle of dish soap on her left hand and a bottle of bezoar detoxification pills on her right: "Although this may be poisonous, if I don't eat it, she won't be able to vent herself."

Anger, then as usual, I may face a more tragic situation in the future... So..."

Han Ge felt sad, but without a second thought, he picked up the spoon on the plate, scooped out a spoonful of tofu curd, held it at the level of his chest, and paused for a long time.

I have to say that Hange's hand holding the spoon was trembling slightly at this time.

If the situation is good, there is croton in the tofu. If the situation is not good, it is probably arsenic...

This is due to the experience gained from fighting with her for many years... Thinking of this, Hange almost shed tears.

But it's not a problem to keep doing this. Finally, Hange gritted his teeth and stamped his feet: "If you are afraid of a hammer, at worst, you will be a good man again in eighteen years!"

He held the spoon and closed his eyes, like a prisoner about to be executed. He opened his mouth and poured a spoonful of tofu directly into his throat. He didn't dare to chew it and immediately swallowed it into his stomach.

Well, this is the legendary step to the stomach...

Then……

Time passed minute by minute, about ten minutes passed. Hange opened his eyes in shock and found that nothing happened to him.

He touched himself up and down and found that everything was intact.

"Shouldn't it?" He was puzzled. For what he did last night, it wouldn't be surprising if he was poisoned to death. Now he didn't even put the croton in. It was not like her style anymore.

Suddenly, Hange opened his eyes and found a sticky note on the refrigerator opposite him——

"It's rent collection time again today, don't forget it."

The beautiful handwriting made Han Ge suddenly realize that it turned out that he was still valuable today, so he was let go for the time being. Otherwise, he would die. Who would collect the rent and get the money back for her to spend?

"Huh!" Hange wiped the cold sweat from his head. It seems that he is safe for the time being, that's good.

As for the future, let’s talk about it later!

Hange happily started to enjoy his breakfast, peeled off the brown shell, and then took the white and tender eggs in his hands, a piece of tofu and a bite of eggs. He enjoyed eating it, it was nutritious and delicious.

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"Sure enough, salty tofu is the most delicious thing in the world. Sweet tofu is all heresy and deserves to be eliminated!" Hange patted his belly and said with a smile.

After breakfast, it’s time to go to the master to collect the rent. What happened last night was big enough. If I delay the master’s money, I’m afraid today next year will really be his death anniversary.

In June, the weather was already relatively hot, so Hange wore a tank top, beach pants, flip-flops, and a canvas bag, with a black pen in her mouth, and started collecting rent.

Hange's parents passed away, leaving them with a building with seven floors in total. Hange and his sister lived on the first floor.

As for the floors above, there are 7 rooms on each floor, one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. The rent for each room is US$600 per month, so if nothing unexpected happens, Hange will receive US$25,200 in rent.

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Therefore, it is impossible to work part-time, and it is impossible to work part-time in this life. I don’t know how to do business, so I can barely maintain my life like this by collecting rent.

When we entered the building, all the tenants were talented and well-spoken. I really enjoyed collecting rent there.

"Uncle Gen, the rent is due!" Hange held a small notebook in one hand and a pen in his mouth, and knocked on the door with the other hand.

Uncle Gen, he made the tofu porridge that Han Ge had for breakfast.

Soon, the door opened, and a fat middle-aged man with a mature appearance and a kind look appeared in Hange's sight.

"Hey, landlord, you're here to collect rent so early!" Uncle Gen smiled and greeted Hange.

Uncle Gen is an immigrant from Fujian and Zhejiang, so he speaks with a Cantonese accent, but he can still understand Korean songs.

After a few jokes and collecting the rent, Hange knocked on the door of the next room neatly: "Elijah Wood, the rent has been collected!"

The person who opened the door was a beautiful young woman with a tall, slender figure and a hot figure. She had a charming and beautiful face, and her gestures had a charm that would make you die.

She wears a narrow blue skirt, paired with a silk white shirt and blue clothes, and her slender white feet are wearing black high heels.

"Little brother, are you here to collect rent again?" Elijah Wood saw Hange, and a flower-like smile suddenly appeared on his face. His watery eyes stared at Hange without blinking, and he nodded gently.

He reached out and touched Hange's chest.

"Elijah!" Hange took a step back with a serious face, avoiding Elijah's delicate hand, and said: "Please take the initiative... Bah, I mean, please respect yourself!"

Hum hum, you are naive, you want to seduce me in this way and let me waive your rent? This is impossible! Is Hange the kind of person who is not strong-willed?

Besides, if I don’t collect enough rent, my little ancestor will kill me...

Elijah teased Hange for a while, but unfortunately he could no longer find a chance to tease him, so he readily handed Hange a check for US$600.

Hange got the rent and went to the next room.

"Malcolm Ducasse..." The Korean singer turned the black pen with his finger, looked away from the notebook, and knocked on the next door.

The door opened, and a thin and frail young black man with swollen, bloodshot eyes stood in front of the door.

"Hey, why do you feel familiar to me?" Hange frowned slightly, turned the black pen, and fell into thought.

[Ding! Reminder, you met the Purple Man Puppet - the little girlfriend of the Carthaginian beast Balka. 】

Hange suddenly realized, isn't this the weakling who was bitten by a fisherman and finally couldn't bear the insult and hanged himself?

Wait...what the hell is the Purple Man Puppet?

[Ding! Reminder, Malcolm Ducasse is the Purple Man, spying on your sister for the Purple Man.]

[Option 1, beat him up and pay the price for the potential danger he indirectly brought to your sister, and then go to the purple man, and the reward is a random Clow card.]

[Option 2 would be to alert the enemy, choose obscene development, wait until the mastermind behind the scenes is found, then deal with the pawns, and the reward is Billy's soap. 】

Chapter two

In an instant, Hange felt a cold chill, rushing from his tailbone, along his spine, and straight to his forehead.

Purple Man? Is that pervert who can control other people and likes rape?

Malcolm Ducasse is controlled by the Purple Man and is spying on his sister?

His sister is so cute, so sensible, and so kind. How dare you perverts set your sights on her?

Han Ge was confused for a moment.
To be continued...
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