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Chapter 202 Damn, why!(1/2)

After the meal, Hei Duo looked at the swampy fish with its mouth curled up in a naive manner, and then at the food bowl placed next to it, feeling a little doubtful about life.

Ibrahimovic lay on the bed and exclaimed, "The elf is indeed a creature that cannot be explained by common sense. Did it eat something heavier than itself today? Why is its belly still so flat?"

"Don't forget that you are also an elf, and the food you eat every day is not in line with your body." Heduo glanced at Ibrahimovic, but no matter what, the food intake of the bog jumper far exceeded the cultivation book

records on.

He finally has an elf with special abilities?

Following Ah Ju's big-mouthed bat ultrasound imaging, Ju Zi's Abo monster death make-up, Xiao Gang's Big Rock Snake separated and reorganized, Chi Ye's Pikachu exploded the ground with electricity, and Lu Ye's flying mantis split apart ghosts.

I, Hei Duo, will a super-large Stomach King Swamp Jumper appear under my hand?

...it sounds so low.

To be on the safe side, Hei Duo decided to take the marsh jumper to the hospital on the ship. If it wasn't the so-called talent but bulimia, it would be the end.

Half an hour later.

Hei Duo walked out of the clinic with a physical examination report in his hand.

The bog-leap fish followed behind him, with a twitchy expression on his face, like a forced daughter-in-law.

Although this guy is really a girl.

"This guy... is really talented."

Hei Duo looked at him with a complicated expression, like a swamp jumping fish, remembering what the doctor said.

The stomach of the bog jumper is very developed, to an exaggerated degree, and can quickly secrete strong enough gastric acid for rapid digestion. All food entering its body will be converted into the energy required by the body within ten minutes.

It sounds very exciting.

But it is a pity that its stomach will not be controlled by the bogfish itself. No matter whether the bogfish eats or not, the stomach wall will secrete gastric acid at regular times and at fixed points - this brings a lot of burden to the bogfish itself.

.

Because it requires a lot of energy to secrete that kind of terrifying gastric acid, its stomach is like a monster, completely ignoring the condition of the body and only living for digestion, even if it costs the life of the bog jumper.

Therefore, in order to store enough energy to secrete gastric acid, the bog jumper has to use a lot of sleep to slow down the consumption of daily activities.

In other words, 80% of what it eats in a day is given to the monster's stomach, and the remaining 20% ​​is used for physical development, daily consumption and finding food.

"It's ironic that I drag myself down." Hei Duo touched the fin on the head of the swamp jumping fish. Life is not easy for anyone, even a guy who looks stupid.

People are also working hard to survive.

The swamp jumping fish didn't know why, "Makke?"

Hei Duo retracted his hand and sighed. Next, he would pay more attention to observing the timing of the gastric acid secretion of the bog jumper.

Sometimes the talents God rewards are not so satisfying.

Put away the bog jumper, he is in urgent need of time to settle down. As long as he is given enough opportunities to grow, the road ahead will be smooth.



In the luxury cabin.

A greasy middle-aged man with a big belly threw the tea cup on the man with glasses.

The tea leaves splashed all over the man with glasses, leaving dark brown tea stains on his clothes.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier! Such a big thing!"

The eyes of the middle-aged man with a general belly almost seemed to be on fire.

The bespectacled man was silent for a while and said: "I'm very sorry, Your Excellency, but the deal is already done and we must find a way to remedy the situation."

"Damn it, it's a done deal! What's the use of you! Make up for it! Make up for your size!" The middle-aged man wanted to blow the bespectacled man's head off, but he caused him so much trouble when he went on vacation!

His response was still the silence of the man with glasses.

After a while, the greasy middle-aged man seemed to have calmed down. He glared at the man with glasses and said fiercely: "Why are you still here? Remedy! Use your so-called remedies!"

"...I need your permission, Your Excellency." The man with glasses lowered his eyebrows and said something very sad.

This time it wasn't just a few minions who came with us, there were also two big bosses.

But they can only be controlled by the greasy middle-aged people who are the leaders.

The reason... haha, don't mention it, it's just a dog fighting for power.

Hearing that his authority was needed, the middle-aged man frowned and asked, "Wouldn't it be bad to cause trouble here?"

As stupid as he is, he also knows the name represented by the Glory Star.

The man with glasses lowered his head and sneered, but his tone did not change, "Sir, they know too many secrets. Once they fall into the hands of the international police..."

International police!

A look of fear flashed across the face of the greasy middle-aged man. He no longer hesitated, picked up a communication device not far away, called some people, and issued his order.

Seeing this, the man with glasses breathed a sigh of relief. No matter how disdainful he was towards this boss, they would both prosper and suffer.

Although those five guys were minions, they had seen too many things.

Even if it means silence...

The man with glasses had a stern look on his face.

Captain's office.

Kent leaned against the iron sheet and hung up an unknown phone call, "The fish is hooked."

In front of Heido, Kent, who smelled like copper, looked more like a meticulous agent than a businessman.

Two bodies away from him, Mutter, with his thick arms exposed, was holding a cigar and puffing away, "Action?"

The place where he asked was the only seat available in the captain's office.

Wooden box-style desk and large boss chair.

In the smoke, a tall old man with bulging muscles and a white beard on his lips, whose true age was unknown, crossed his legs and said with a sly smile: "Close the Internet cafe."

Thus, a secret operation hidden in the bustling lower reaches of the huge cruise ship began.

After giving the order, Kent was about to leave when he was stopped by the captain.

"Kent, how are you going to deal with that kid?"

Kent was slightly startled, "How to solve this problem... Hei Duo was tricked into here by me, and he is definitely the victim..."

"Who asked you this!" The captain glared at Kent, "I know his origins better than you! You really have an idea for bringing a big trouble to the ship! I'm asking you how to arrange him!"

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Kent laughed, "Of course we'll drop him off in Kanto. Don't worry, he won't cause us any trouble, I promise!"

Speaking of which, he was quite helpless. He obviously just wanted to earn money for a gift for his sister, but he brought a trouble on board.

I don’t know who taught me such a cheap way at such a young age.

Thinking of the five dripping guys in a certain cabin, Kent couldn't help but chuckle.

The captain's face darkened, "Go to work quickly!"

"Okay!" Kent slipped away.

There were two middle-aged and elderly people remaining in the captain's office.

The captain sighed and looked at the closed door, "I still want to hand over the 'ship' to him in a few years... How can you let me feel relieved?"

Mutt's expression remained unchanged, and he took a deep breath of his cigar, "I remember that Mr. Hao said the same thing about you back then."

His words made the captain stunned, and then his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Is there any? Why don't I remember?"

"Of course you don't remember, because you also walked out like Kent at that time." Mutt said calmly. Although he looked younger than the captain, in fact they were from the same period.

The captain stopped talking.

He lowered his head and smoked a cigarette.

Smoke slowly enveloped the entire office.



"Buy big! Trust me and buy big!"

In the noisy and chaotic casino, there are red-eyed gamblers everywhere. Of course, there are also wealthy people who spend a lot of money and disdain them, but they are still a minority.

Ibrahimovic's roar echoed in Heduo's mind, but he still made a resolute choice - buy a small one.

"You've lost money this time, trust me and buy big! Buy big!" Ibrahimovic's voice in his mind was not much calmer than the gamblers around him.

This guy really has more shortcomings than one, but very few advantages.

And what makes Ibrahimovic so crazy is...

It has lost thirteen games in a row.

He was the one who persuaded Hei Duo to go to the casino to relieve his stress, and it was also the guy who turned into a lunatic in the end.

10,000 yuan each, and not winning a single game. God knows if today is Ibrahimovic’s unlucky day.
To be continued...
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