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Chapter 1711 - Mixed

Sophia Green lowered his head again, typing the keyboard with a crackling sound, and then said without raising his head: "You have passed the test, I'm very happy to know you, Mr. Li Bai."

At the same time, Hercules Enzo Camillo finally breathed a sigh of relief. Li Bai was able to answer the difficult question of the "Shi Ling" Saint. It was a blessing in disgrace.

This woman is not easy to mess with!

Once you offend her, you will not say anything on the surface or see it. However, you will write short essays behind your back to arrange you.

What’s strange is that the content written in the short article is likely to happen in reality, and it is inseparable from eight to ten. This is the power of "Shi Yan Spirit".

The golden pen is used to express words, and the Yin people are invisible, thousands of miles away, just like the king of hell, and they are determined with one stroke.

Just ask if you are afraid?

If there is another big novel, it would be even more deadly.

"I know a fat man, I heard that he is a great Internet master..."

Before Li Bai finished speaking, he was interrupted impatiently by Sophia Green and said, "I have no interest in the fat man who is so bald in his glasses!"

≡ω≡???

How fat guy offended you!

He is worthy of writing novels. He is so good at speaking, and every sentence is a routine.

The first time the big devil was pushed back by someone.

After all, he is a master writer with a monthly income of over 10,000 yuan. Is he worse than you, a Danish old lady who writes small essays?

If you care about revenue, you are not as good as that fat man!

On the laptop display screen in front of the Saint of "Shi Ling", a new folder was created and a TXT text was created, with the file name "Li-Bai-s-fattige-fede-ven (Danish: Li Bai's fat friend)".

Haha, a petty woman, this is the arrangement.

If the beginning is translated into Chinese, it is: Li Bai from China has a fat friend, a poor, helpless and weak floppy writer. He is fat, ugly, bald, myopic, weak, timid, and stupid. Because he has no girlfriend, he likes to use hand-punching and buys all kinds of airplane cups. Now, he finally has a girlfriend and becomes a more humble licking dog... Crackling... This tragic story must start with at least 10,000 words.

Fatty Sun is really a disaster, and it’s Li Bai’s fault!

The authority of "Shi Ling" is used for benefits, blessings, and curses when used for disadvantages. Good and evil lies in one mind, all depends on the mood.

"Seven saints came this time, Li Bai, you got into our car, and the other faction should have seen it clearly."

Hercules deliberately said ugly words in front of the front so that Li Bai would not be unhappy and retreated in the middle. At that time, his side would be so embarrassing!

"First of all, if someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend me. Don't treat me as a gun, you can't even be a shield."

Li Bai refused to suffer any loss in front of him. He followed the other party's words and immediately made three decisions.

"Okay, okay, you just need to do it and give the other party a hint."

Of course, Hercules could understand Li Bai's attitude.

After all, they have always been unilaterally trying to win over themselves. The two sides have a short time to get to know each other and have a deep conversation. It is already very worthy of face-to-face rejection. How can we put too much expectations?

"Then let's just say that for the time being."

Li Bai still has to wait for the other party’s benefits, and he will not show off the eagle until he sees the rabbit.

I am not a three-year-old child, so I can't find a few flatteries.

The carriage of the luxury bulletproof minibus swayed slightly, and the convoy finally started to set off.

A long torch rolled up smoke and dust and left the hotel.

Bahrain Island, located in the Persian Gulf, is not only the main island of Bahrain, but also the main island of the Bahrain Islands. Looking at Qatar and Saudi Arabia, in the north of the island, west of the capital Manama, there are countless artificial mounds, and a sea of ​​tombs of about 30 square kilometers, comparable to the Mangshan tomb group in China. The layers of tombs are as big as hills and as small as mounds, with more than 170,000.

Now only a small part of it has been discovered, and just a few dozen small mounds have touched the discovered historical period to the Bronze Age of BC, which has led to the history of Bahrain to an even older age.

However, all this was covered up by time, and no page of related historical books was left, with only the legendary title "Dirmon".

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The convoy left the hotel for less time and entered this prehistoric cemetery with ups and downs.

It is completely different from the artificially carefully maintained urban areas. This desolate terrace is almost completely grass-rooted, and every corner has a "forgotten" atmosphere.

No one knows how many people are buried under this land, only layers of graves telling the ancient times here.

A large area was blocked by barbed wire, and lamp holders were erected everywhere. It can be imagined that once night comes, it will be like daytime.

The luxury bulletproof minibus and the bus following closely behind were parked one after another. Under the guidance of the staff, everyone began to get off the bus.

"Li Bai, you go there for a while first and don't walk around. Recently, many people from powerful forces have been infiltrated, for fear of trouble!"

Hercules pointed the direction for one person and two demons, and then hurried away with the other two saints. It was obvious that there were many problems here that needed the saints to make decisions and deal with them on the spot.

"I understand, you go and do it first!"

Li Bai waved his hand at the backs of the three of them.

One man and two demons walked towards a huge shed, which seemed to be a place to rest, supported by steel pipe brackets, and under the blue colored steel tile shed seven or eight meters high above the ground, there were long tables and benches, as well as various drinks and snacks.

"Stop, please show your identity certificate!"

Before he could walk into the greenhouse, a middle-aged man wearing a white safety helmet stopped Li Bai and two demon girls.

"Are you talking about this?"

Li Bai casually held his senior member badge in his hand.

"Sorry, there have been a lot of people of unknown origins plagued in lately, and we have to be responsible for the safety of everyone."

The middle-aged man wearing a white hard hat took the badge and continued to look up and down at Li Bai and the two witches, then said, "Is there only one? Are these two ladies' belonging?"

"They are following me, I am a senior member and can carry five entourage members."

Li Bai understood the rules and was not fooled by the other party's words.

"Is that true? I need to verify this badge."

The middle-aged man was about to turn around and leave with the badge.

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