C5 Pirate Island 5

The River Restaurant frantically looked away and felt that doing so was just too guilty, so they pretended to look away.

Chen Mo looked around the building and said, "Don't ask me about such things in the future."

The man with sideburns understood. Chen Mo was not worthy of his identity. He didn't have any women he wanted, so why fight among these women who were being toyed with?

The woman in Chen Mo's embrace seemed to be relieved. She lowered her eyes and said, "Mr. Chen, shall we go back?"

Jiang Lou smacked his lips. This voice was so charming, it made people's hearts itch. Unfortunately, he wouldn't understand even if he died.

Chen Mo did not hide anything and pulled her over. With his hand, he pinched a part of the woman, causing her to exclaim in surprise.

If you don't pant, I can still believe that you were coerced.

Alas, in broad daylight you are willing to do such an abominable thing, is it the moral loss or human distortion.

Then the bearded man kicked Jiang Lou, "What are you looking at!" Fuck you, go and live! "

The River Restaurant was in so much pain that it wanted to cry. Since he was young, he had been pampered, and the wealth you couldn't even imagine was what he did to Chu Xinyang, but he had never done anything for anyone else, which showed that he had done a lot for Chu Xinyang. Chu Xin Yang did not scam him, after all, Chu Xin Yang had never agreed to help him from the beginning to the end, but the River Restaurant still felt extremely wronged.

Chen Mo raised his head and looked over, just in time to see Jiang Lou's red eyes.

Jiang Lou followed the stream of people in line to pick up his tools, and the group of people, Wu Yang, went to a man-made cave. His head was bowed, his things were thrown aside, and he pretended to dig.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a team of players circling around from the direction of 1 o'clock. From the sound of it, there were around 20 people walking around. This was quite mysterious. If it was a river building, he would probably only be able to distinguish the footsteps of one person or a group of people.

140 sneered, "Do you know how stupid and ignorant you are? Yi Right is two years younger than you. "

Jiang Lou gave a disdainful smile. "Do you know how to play the piano? Can he play League of Legends? Would he eat chicken? Would he eat? Would he take the science exam? Can he sing? Would he drive? Does he know how to bungee jumping? Had he ever stayed at the Abu Dhabi Hotel? Had he ever drunk Romanee-Conti? Had he ever sat in Estuque? Did he ever sit in Lykan? "

"He can steal any collector's Picasso."

Jiang Lou continued to laugh disdainfully. "Later on, he will be wanted and hunted, and I will be able to walk on the streets in broad daylight."

140:... Evil capitalist.

"If you want to enjoy these, complete the mission earlier."

Jiang Lou lowered her eyes. "Are you rather envious?"

Pretending to roll his eyes, he said, "Nonsense, you're already the starting point that others would never be able to reach in their entire lives."

Jiang Lou shook her head. "If you were born with everything you should have, and only live in praise and flattery from others, there would be no higher needs and goals. It would be very boring."

Sneering, he said, "I believe in you, you old bastard."

Jiang Lou pretended to be depressed and sighed, "Sigh, you don't understand the loneliness of rich people."

"Heh heh, I just don't understand. For people like you who have a perfect score on the test, it's not important to say that your score is full. In the world of people who have money and have no interest in money," as if he couldn't find any suitable adjective, he concluded with a single word, "Ah."

At lunchtime, Jiang Lou took the opportunity to "dive" into the past, which he defined as "dive."

140, "Why are you running with your back bent?"

"Because the map has no footsteps."

140... I've never had a chicken, he said. I don't know about these little tricks.

The River Restaurant moved nimbly through the jungle. The more they moved, the more complicated the environment became. On the other side of the river, a group of people were crawling their way through the bushes. While thinking back to the terrain last night, they had to determine the location and also insert the wrong time when those people had handed in their shifts.

No, not enough.

If they were simply digging for treasure, then what were these people up to? This posture really made one feel like they were patrolling the area. Patrol? What were they patrolling their territory for?