On the other hand, Aiboli was in trouble.

She walked downstairs of an apartment building, stopped silently, and listened to the conversation between everyone within a radius of thousands of meters.

Especially in this building, every household, and people who have not yet slept, she could hear the conversations in the house.

Soon she noticed that someone was approaching her from behind.

Aiboli turned around and tried to get in the channel: "Hello."

The other party is a tall and strong man, and he is looking for a street girl here.

Seeing Ai Boli's back, he walked over, but unexpectedly the other party turned around and surprised him directly.

"Are you working here?" The other party was a little unsure whether Ai Boli was a street girl. After all, this appearance was not enough to stand here, and the other party had a noble temperament.

Aiboli shook her head and said, "No, I don't have a job yet."

"Sorry, you are so beautiful." The man was a little disappointed. Sure enough, he praised Aiboli's beauty and looked so slow that he wanted to leave but not.

Aiboli sneered. She was used to seeing similar people. In the Aswa Empire, many men looked up to her like this.

"In fact, I need money. Can you help me?" Aiboli said coldly.

The man was stunned and a little embarrassed. What's wrong, just ask me for money?

But he took the opportunity to tease, "Well, if you have a good life."

He felt that there was no chance and had already planned to leave and took advantage of it.

However, Ai Boli didn't understand this sentence. She quickly sorted out the words she had collected, probably knowing that the other party meant 'If she did, she could give her money'.

When I didn't know how to answer, Aiboli decisively said the most collected sentence. This seems to be a common catchphrase for locals. When I don't know how to answer in detail, I'm basically right to sigh.

"Oh, this is so cool."

The man was stunned and thought to himself that he had met a bankrupt daughter?

He decisively took out his wallet and took out all the money, which cost about a thousand dollars.

“I only brought so much.”

Aiboli smiled with satisfaction and reached out to pinch the banknotes.

"Can you introduce me?" she said, hoping that the other party would introduce these currencies.

Although she knew that this would seem strange, she thought that the other party would definitely accommodate her.

However, the man didn't know that she would not know the currency, and he thought he would let him introduce himself. He thought that such a bankrupt daughter was troublesome, and did he think he was in love?

He didn't want to say the name, so he said, "No need, let's do it in the car, don't worry, if you don't know, I'll teach you."

After saying that, he pointed at his car.

Aiboli shook the money and said, "I need a lot of this, can you teach me too?"

"Of course! I only brought these. If you go to my house, I can give you more. You deserve the price." The man smiled.

"Very good." Aiboli nodded and walked straight towards his car.

The man took the opportunity to hug her waist and showed an impatient expression.

Unexpectedly, Aiboli was furious: "Damn it! Why do you dare to touch me!"

Unlike Thoreau, she had no chance of contacting people casually.

The man was pushed away and felt that the other party was really strong, but he was furious. He thought to himself that I had given all the money, so you won’t let him touch it?

"Fak, what are you pretending! You are standing here, do you think you are a celebrity?" the man said angrily.

At this time, Ai Boli had already heard the taste and realized that she seemed to have agreed to the other party’s offer to him, and her face suddenly turned gloomy.

"I remember you, a lowly thing." Aiboli threw the money on the ground, suppressed the urge to kill the other party, and turned around and left.

She knew very well that she was still lurking now, and the boss sent her here, not to pretend.

If you make a little offense, it will cause unnecessary trouble.

"Bitch, I thought I was a guy, and I looked like an old woman with a stern face. Go and find your upper-class dick! Fak!" The man was very annoyed and felt that he was being teased.

But he only dared to speak out quickly, but he didn't dare to take action.

After all, he realized that both sides seemed to have misunderstood something. Since this is the case, the beautiful woman in front of him has a good temperament and he may not be able to take advantage of her if she really wants to do it.

However, when he called the other old lady, Ai Boli understood it. In fact, this means probably the old virgin, but she thought it was an insult to her age.

Aiboli turned around angrily, this was an insult she would never tolerate: I am only one hundred and seventy years old!

She receives various radios and higher frequency electromagnetic waves at any time, and knows the location of all the surrounding monitoring facilities.

Even if she killed the other party, she would not be discovered.

Just as she was about to kill the other party and wash away the shame.

Suddenly, she felt a strong brain wave two kilometers away.

"It's Thoreau...Is it because he's in trouble?" Aiboli could feel the extreme disorder and anger of Thoreau's brain waves, which contained a strong murderous intent.

She immediately rushed to Thoreau's position, but the man didn't know that he had been wandering around the edge of death and was still scolding.

Abolly sneered and said, "Remember your insults today, your civilization will be destroyed by you!"

"Fak!" The man stretched out his middle finger.

Aboli suppressed his anger and rushed to Thoreau's place.

It was a three-story single-family building. She easedly climbed over the fence and broke into the yard.

And jumped directly to the windowsill on the second floor and broke into the window.

As soon as she entered, she saw Thoreau trembling with anger and was wearing clothes.

There was also a bare fat man who was stuffed into the small cabinet on the wall, and the wooden boards of the cabinet were burst.

"What's wrong?" Aiboli couldn't help but ask when he saw Thoreau, who had always been calm and always emphasized to him that he wanted to hide his whereabouts, was so angry that he killed someone.

Thoreau said angrily: "Irregular! Irregular!"

"The civilization here is so vague! Backward! Foolish! Savage! Primitive!"

He was so angry that he stamped his feet, all his calmness disappeared, and his face was hideous and terrifying.

Thoreau seemed unable to believe that he was deceived by such a fool!

Aiboli hugged his chest with his hands, "What did he insult you? He actually made the most appropriate jazz in the association so disobey."

Thoreau took a deep breath, cleaned up his demeanor, and his hair automatically formed a delicate hairstyle, and said calmly: "It's nothing, it's just offensive."

Aiboli had guessed it and laughed: "It seems that our noble Thoreau never knew what friendship between men is. Didn't your housekeeper teach you? As far as I know, he and your father..."

"Shut up! I am not ruthless because of offense, but because this universe has made my rational external brain ineffective, and instead, it has become a tumor that has compressed my nerve center and caused my natural brain hormone disorder. And here, calmness cannot be used. So except for two more feelings, we are almost no different from the people here, and we are prone to ruthlessness." Thoreau said seriously.

Aiboli was about to sneer, and Thoreau stared at her and said, "You were also murderous just now, didn't you? I felt your fluctuations. Let me think about what have you been offended again?"

"Qi... I can bear it anymore. But you, now you have killed someone. Although this civilization is very ill-equipped, it is still a civilization with good organizational strength. What should you do?" Ai Boli said.

Thoreau smiled and said, "It's good that the corpse will be buried directly. It won't be discovered for a long time, because this civilization attaches importance to private space. Even if we call it a broken throat here, no one will come."

"How do you know?" Aiboli asked.

"..." Thoreau said slightly, "Hmph, you have to learn more. Collecting intelligence is not that simple. I have already learned about this society in a short period of time! In short, it will be fine if we can hide here for several days. He is the only one living in this family, and no family will come here."

Aiboli looked at Thoreau in surprise, not expecting that even no one would come to find this fat man.

In a short time, I got a safe residence. It should be said that it is Thoreau. Can I rationally ask about information when I am offended?

Thinking of the fact that she had just been angry and refuted, she had never thought about what she had trapped from the man's mouth, and even returned the money to the other party, which was still too young.

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Chapter completed!