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Chapter 239: Death Town (31)(2/3)

And the investment in the character...

But Charles's reaction was too realistic.

Not to mention those actors and stars who are often active on TV, even if you include old actors who have been on the screen for many years, Qianye would be hard-pressed to find anyone whose acting skills reach this level.

Just simple role playing.

As for what?

Qianye is already doubtful about Charles' true identity...

certainly.

Psychological activities belong to psychological activities.

Naturally, Charles had no idea of ​​all this.

Seeing Qianye's indifferent expression, he immediately picked up the ashtray in front of his desk and threw it towards Qianye!

At the same time, he was still shouting the words "Get out of here"...

With the help of Xie Aishan's physical reaction and ability, Qianye grabbed the ashtray that was about to hit him in the face.

Feel the strength coming from the palm of your hand.

He knew that if this thing really hit his face, he would probably lose his appearance...

It was obvious that Charles had tried his best just now.

Qianye slowly put the ashtray back on the table, and then gently rubbed his temples with his fingers: "Actually, you don't have to be so afraid. The title of the old god is completely fine, and you don't need to always use it to describe it."

"I didn't say its name, I just said what people call it..."

Based on the memories of the Cthulhu worldview in my mind.

Qianye patiently explained to Charles that the other party was too excited and sensitive.

But how could Charles listen to this at this time.

He pushed the table hard, and with a "bang" sound, the table fell to the ground, and he pointed to the door with his skinny fingers.

"I said, get out of here."

"Okay, okay, I'll get out." Qianye was too lazy to say anything else.

At present, it seems that his envelope task for today is almost completed.

Judging from Charles's description and reaction, the disease in his brain should be caused by "it".

Although curious about Charles being able to suppress this disease.

But Charles also explained that his current condition is very serious, and the other party's pills will not have an effect on him, but will make it worse.

So there is no need for Qianye to be shameless and continue to spend money...

Now that Charles has issued an eviction order.

Then he just leaves...

However, when he got up and came to the door, Qianye paused again and hesitated for a moment. He turned to Charles, who was angry and frightened, and asked: "I would like to take the liberty of asking you one last question."

"You've seen it, right?"

Charles gritted his few remaining teeth.

He looked at Qianye and uttered a few words from his mouth.

"There is really no way I can save you. If you are seeking death, please stay away from my bookstore."

"Okay, it seems you don't want to answer." Qianye almost guessed the answer, "Then let me change the question. What is the sea monkey you raise for? It feels quite scary."

this time.

Charles no longer tolerates this idiot Qianye.

If it weren't for Robert's notification and special instructions yesterday, he would not have received this so-called poor guy at all. He wanted to see if he could help him get rid of the infection in his body.

But what he didn't expect was.

Chino is not only a pervert in a tight black raincoat, but also a life-threatening psychopath.

Charles suddenly felt.

It’s not unreasonable for Qianye to be infected...

So after Qianye asked the question.

Charles stood up silently without answering, opened the door, and pushed Qianye out.

Then slam the door shut!

...

"What's wrong? Are you done talking?"

An Zhi was watching the heavy rain outside the house.

After noticing the movement, he turned around and looked behind him. He saw Qianye's figure walking out of the study room and subconsciously asked him.

"Well, almost."

Qianye seemed to be thinking about something else.

Then he answered casually and perfunctorily.

An Yu didn't pay attention. He just looked at Qianye's condition from top to bottom, and then combined with the loud closing sound just now, he finally came to a conclusion.

Qianye probably said something wrong or did something wrong and had a conflict with the old man...

"Forget it, I'm not very interested in knowing more about you. Just remember to do me a favor."

An only means Su Zao's matter.

He can't solve that guy alone, he needs help from others.

"I know." Qianye was still nonchalant.

He walked to a group of police officers, looked up at the heavy rain falling in the sky, and let out a rare sigh.

"What's the matter?" An Zhi asked.

"Nothing, just sighing at the frailty of life." Qianye answered.

The two almost ignored the other police officers around them.

While communicating, others were confused.

If we only look at the separate world settings of the invitational meeting...

Don't know.

I thought the police officer was reaching an agreement with the murderer to prepare for corruption or something.

"By the way, you remember you promised me that as long as I help you, you will tell me those things, right?" Qianye asked with certainty.

"Well, secrets are for trading." An just nodded.

"Then I hope you won't lie to me about this again. If you can't tell me after I do it, I will take revenge on you."

"Do you think I will lie to you this time?"

"meeting."

Qianye answered the last word.

Without waiting for An Yue to say anything more, he put the hood of his raincoat on his head, and then went back just like when he came... despite the heavy rain and the water that could reach his chest.

.

An only stared at Qianye's leaving figure.

He knew that there was already a gap between him and Qianye.

Ever since Qianye found out that he had been making small calculations about his opponent, Qianye kept a certain distance from him as if nothing existed.

Issues of trust.

Often it doesn’t take just one or two days to get better...

An Jing is not in a hurry to make the relationship between the two the same as before.

There are still twenty-four days left for the invitational meeting.

Will there be any changes after this time ends?

No one can tell clearly.

Except for those trivial things that disturb people's minds.

What we have to do now is to spend the remaining twenty-four days well...

"What level have you reached now..."

An is just like Qianye just now.
To be continued...
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