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No. 201 Meng, the black job is coming

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the last request in October—

Red Boy decided to act seriously. She suddenly waved her small fist and punched her nose. The bright red nose bleeding instantly flowed out, dragging two long blood marks under her delicate little nose.¢£,

Sun Wukong was stunned: "Hey, niece, although you did something wrong, the seventh aunt just wants to slap you in a few times, so you don't need to bleed yourself, right?"

Red Boy sneered twice, and suddenly, he blew forward hard, and the two blood flowing from his nostrils suddenly turned into two fire dragons and rushed towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong is not afraid of fire!

500 years ago, she was locked in an alchemy furnace by Taishang Laojun and burned it for 49 days with the fire, but it was fine at all, just burned her clothes. Facing the flames blown by a child, she felt no pressure at all, and stood there waiting for her to burn it. As long as she recited a fire-proof technique, let alone burn her, she would not even burn her clothes.

But unexpectedly, Sun Wukong felt something was wrong just now that the fire had just slammed into his face.

This fire is not a mortal fire at all, but a three-flavor real fire. The fierce heat is not comparable to that of a mortal fire. Sun Wukong's fire avoidance technique is useless at all. The fire instantly ignited her leopard-print dress and burned her close to her body with a bang. If she had to change to a mortal, she would immediately have to be severely burned. Fortunately, Sun Wukong is not a mortal, and she was covered in copper and iron bones, and could barely withstand it, but in front of everyone at the booth, many monsters who were watching the fun were burned to pieces in front of them. What kind of pride is it?

Fortunately... Fortunately, the clothes she bought was very cheap. They were made of low-end fiber cloth. When the fire was burned, they immediately emitted black smoke. The black smoke became a natural barrier so that she would not be exposed... Sun Wukong quickly squatted on the ground. The three-flavor real fire still surrounded her in the middle, making her whole body very hot, sweating profusely, and the black smoke surrounded her, making her eyes very uncomfortable.

Tang Sen was shocked when he saw this situation. He rushed over to help put out the fire, and flew around in a hurry. The fire on Sun Wukong's body was Sanwei True Fire, which could not be extinguished. It was Red Boy who took the spell and finally extinguished. Tang Sen also took off his clothes before the smoke spread and put them on her. Well, before putting on the clothes, there was a small part of the exposure that only Tang Sen saw. He would pretend not to see.

Sun Wukong was wearing Tang Sen's clothes and jumped up and shouted, "Okay, you actually attacked the Seventh Aunt so much."

Red Boy hummed, "If you want to hit my ass, wouldn't that be a vengeful move? If I hadn't been able to play Sanwei Zhenhuo, it would have really ruined your torture."

"Can spanking be considered torture?"

"Currying clothes can be considered a vicious hand?"

Damn, why didn't you forget it? The two of them cursed in their hearts at the same time.

Red Boy said with his waist, "If you have a genital, come and slap me again, let me see if I won't burn you again."

Sun Wukong's eyes rolled twice, damn it. It's really hard to deal with. Sanwei is really hot. Not to mention the power of the burning, even the smoke makes her eyes unable to stand it. If the other party is really a bad monster, she might be able to take advantage of the other party's inattention and beat it up with all her big sticks and kill it directly. But Red Boy is her niece after all. She can't beat her to death directly, so she can only gently hit her butt a few times, but she sets her clothes on fire as soon as she tries her hands, which is a headache. It's safe to lose if she fights.

Sun Wukong had no choice but to say angrily: "Children are not obeying discipline. How can you be like this?"

Red Boy also said with her waist on her waist: "If you are not respectful to your aunt, how can you be like this?"

It seems that there is nothing to argue with the quarrel, so Tang Sen had to stand up and said, "Okay, stop arguing, what's there to argue? Let's talk about this slowly. It's getting late and there are still many people watching. If the quarrel is too big, the impact will be bad. Let's go home first."

Red Boy turned his head and said, "Yeah, this handsome guy is right. Stop making trouble. Everyone, go to my house to have fun. My house is in Kusongjian Huoyun Cave. You are here from afar, so I want to do my best to entertain you."

No matter how quarrels are, they are related to their relatives, so Sun Wukong had to go to her house with Hongboer.

When I walked to the depths of the dry pine stream, I saw a magnificent cave with a golden plaque hanging at the entrance of the cave, which read "Huoyun Cave". Next to it, there was a vertical sign hanging, which read "Hong Kong Headquarters of Hongboer Sanwei Zhenhuo Co., Ltd.".

Tang Sen wiped his sweat. The monsters these days are becoming more and more humane. Look at the cave door, it’s really good. If people who don’t know what happened, they really think that this is a company that built a factory in a barren mountain.

When I walked into the cave, I saw two forks, one said: "Factory Area". Well, I could tell at a glance that the place where the warm baby was produced, and the other fork said: "Living Area", which doesn't need to be explained.

Red Boy led everyone to the living area. As soon as he walked in, he felt a warmth. It turned out that lights were lit everywhere on the inner wall of the cave. In fact, this thing is not a lamp, but a ball of three real fire burning on the lampstand, emitting a warm light. Such fires were everywhere in the cave, making the cave as warm as spring.

When he walked to the depths of the cave, he saw that it was well arranged, full of modern furniture and electrical appliances. Red Boy sat on the sofa and said proudly: "Is it okay here?"

Tang Sen smiled and said, "It's very good. By the way, it's a lot of money to be laid out here so well, right?"

Red Boy smiled and said, "Yes, I stole my dad's card and swiped it. Well... I'm almost 1.5 million..."

Everyone was sweating together, Damn, this naughty child.

"Is Bull Demon King very rich now?" asked Sun Wukong: "She was not much richer than me 500 years ago."

Red Boy smiled and said, "It's better not to mention the old things 500 years ago. After the new era began, my father started various businesses. He has many little monsters under him and has a lot of people. He first collected some protection fees, and then smuggled and munitions, reselled a few people... Recently, he also started some online game accounts stealing and other things, making a lot of money."

When everyone heard this, their faces turned dark. Damn, this is called business? Finally, I understood why the personality of Red Boy is so awkward, and she looks like she lacks education. It turns out that Bull Demon King is a typical gangster.

Tang Sen almost jumped up and overturned the table: "Damn it, I won't say anything about collecting protection fees and smuggling arms, I can't stand theft of online accounts! Don't let me see the Bull Demon King, I will beat him once when I see him."

Well, I don’t know how many otakus girls have been stolen. Tang Sen hates this kind of behavior of hiding otakus girls. Next time he meets the Bull Demon King, he will never say anything and just slap his face.

Red Boy laughed: "Well said that, my dad is just a bad guy. It's normal for you to scold him. Occasionally, I'm very annoyed by him and want to scold him. He deserves to steal his money."

Tang Sen couldn't help but be speechless after hearing this, "Okay, the child of the black boss, Niu Demon King is indeed in a bad style. Even his father dares to scold him. It would be normal not to give his aunt Sun Wukong the face. Then again, Niu Demon King does all his bad things, but Red Boy is doing baby warming. This business seems a bit uncoordinated. Compared to his father, Red Boy's loli seems much cute.

After hearing this, Sun Wukong was not as angry as before. He put on a serious face and said, "Even if your father's money is not right, you can't steal it randomly. Being a child still can't make parents worry too much."

Red Boy blocked his ears with his hands: "If you don't listen, you won't listen."

Damn, this is really impossible to continue.

Tang Sen was thinking about how to reason with a seven-year-old child, so that she could understand that it was wrong to steal money from her parents, but after thinking about it, she didn't know where to start.

That night, after dinner, everyone parted and went back to sleep.

Tang Sen tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, but still couldn't think of any good method of persuasion. He couldn't sleep anyway, so he might as well get up, put on his clothes, walk out of the house, and turn a few steps in the corridor. Suddenly, he heard the sound of rapid footsteps coming from outside.

He was a guest, and it was not good to walk around other people's houses in the middle of the night, and it would be embarrassing to be seen, so Tang Sen leaned against his side and hid behind the pillar, but saw footsteps coming quickly. It turned out that he was a child in black, leading a middle-aged Taoist priest in.

The middle-aged Taoist priest walked and said, "The Holy Infant King is not asleep yet?" The Holy Infant King is referring to Red Boy. Tang Sen had heard her report by herself in the daytime, and couldn't help but wonder: A Taoist priest came to look for Red Boy, what are he doing?

The child in black fucked his mouth and said, "Boss is not asleep yet. You stinky Taoist priest come to the door for a visit in the middle of the night. If you don't have any serious things, I will break your neck."

The middle-aged Taoist priest smiled and said, "Of course there is serious matter."

Tang Sen felt even more and more strange, so he simply followed behind.

The child in black took the middle-aged Taoist priest into the living room, and then went to spread the news about Red Boy. Not long after, Red Boy also came to the living room and sat down at the table with the Taoist priest: "What kind of Taoist priest are you?"

The Taoist whispered: "Holy Infant King, I am from above." He stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky.

Red Boy suddenly realized that it was someone sent by Heaven. He couldn't help but smile and said, "What's the matter with me?"

"I am here this time to contact the Lord Bull Demon King through the relationship between the king and the dragon, who has no tail."

"Oh? Looking for my dad? Let's talk about it if you have any right. If it's a trivial matter, I don't want to pass the message for you." Red Boy looked old-fashioned.

The Taoist whispered: "We want to ask the Niu Mowang to take action and help us kill someone. Lord Niu Mowang should be professional in this kind of business, right?"

Red Boy smiled and said, "My dad's gang takes care of all kinds of dirty work, killing, setting fire, kidnapping and extortion are all his specialties. Who are you going to kill? How much is the offer? Report it in detail. I will help my dad to close it first. If this business is done, I will report it reluctantly."

The Taoist whispered: "Five million, kill a married man who went to the West to worship Buddha and ask for marriage." (To be continued...)
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