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Chapter 400 How ugly, how ugly(1/3)

 Faced with the inevitable question, Thales and Kuaisheng looked at each other numbly with extremely sad moods.

what to do?

This is the only meaning they can see in each other's eyes.

But there is no answer.

"Um?"

Ricky urged: "Do you still need some 'motivation' like just now?"

Thinking of the feeling just now, the fast rope suddenly started to tremble.

what to do?

Facing everyone's increasingly suspicious eyes and looking at Quick Rope's fearful eyes, Thales could only bite the bullet and speak: "We..."

what to do?

He poked Kuaisheng's belly, hoping that the other party would have an idea.

The quick rope shook twice, and he answered awkwardly: "That..."

He only said one word, stepped on Thales's feet hard, and asked for emergency help.

Ricky watched their performance with amusement.

Thales glared back at Kuai Sheng angrily and answered in a drawl: "Actually..."

His thigh hit the fast rope hard, indicating that he should continue quickly.

Quick Rope glanced at him in disbelief and said bravely: "That's it..."

Ricky smiled.

Smiling happily.

"never mind……"

Ricky waved his hand and shook his head in helplessness or humor, but there was a glint in his eyes: "Why don't you tell us exactly what happened before you got here?"

"Especially... Dean's whereabouts?"

As soon as these words came out, Thales and Quick Rope both shuddered!

Oops.

"It seems that you are coming to Tampa to do business?" Ricky rubbed his fingers and recalled something: "It seems that you are helping him kill someone?"

The two princes looked toward Tampa.

The owner of the tavern, Tampa, raised his eyebrows and laughed dryly when facing the two people's pleading looks: "Well, I don't know either..."

Thales and Quick Rope froze again.

However, many people's eyes slowly turned to the sack on the bottom of their feet.

that……

human shaped sack,

Thales felt like he was breaking out in a cold sweat.

what to do?

Soon, Ricky's suspicious eyes slowly turned.

Turn to the sack.

Oops.

At this moment, Thales's mind seemed to be frozen.

Ricky's eyes were fixed on the sack and he slowly said: "So, what exactly are you going to kill..."

at this moment

"you are right!"

Thales suddenly raised his voice, stood up resolutely, raised his chest and raised his head!

From Ricky to Drill, to Russell and Clay, the masked men all frowned, looking at this boy who was behaving abnormally with confusion and suspicion.

Only the fast rope next to him still looked at Thales standing blankly: Huh?

But the next moment, Thales stepped on him hard under the table!

Boom.

Under the severe pain, Kuaisheng's expression became solemn.

The next second, the fast rope jumped up!

He straightened his body, trembling slightly, and said with a pale face: "We did not appear here by chance!"

Everyone was startled by the sudden burst of fast rope and became more and more confused.

Thales took a deep breath and kept imagining all the arrogant people in his impression. With a vibrating voice that only he could detect, he said: "Tch, we are here with a mission..."

He looked directly into Ricky's eyes, which seemed to be able to see through secrets, and kept repeating to himself: You can't show weakness, you can't show weakness, you can't show weakness...

gap.

From just listening to now.

He needs to find a gap.

Ensure your own safety and escape from this fatal situation!

"mission?"

Ricky savored the word and narrowed his eyes:

"Is it?"

This time, without waiting for Thales to remind him, Quick Rope folded his arms without any guidance.

He sneered and looked at the people in the tavern with a sense of pride unique to nobility.

"Of course," the former Prince Exeter twitched his chin indifferently: "Why, Miss Marina, whose story is extremely tragic, don't you naively think that we are really just two little thieves picking locks late at night?

Head?"

Marina's eyes widened, as if it was hard to imagine that the little thief who had just been cowed into a ball would now look like this.

gap.

Thales said to himself.

gap!

"Russell Vader."

Thales cleared his throat and looked at the suspicious messenger.

Obviously, six years later and with his cross-dressing, neither Dozi nor Russell could recognize the original Prince of the Stars.

This made Thales feel much more at ease.

He spoke proudly with the tone of an imaginary dead man's face: "You are from King Charmaine, but are you really sure that it was Dean who contacted you in the desert?"

"Just to capture the prince and take him back to the Black Sand Territory?"

Russell frowned slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the two of them.

Kuaisheng glanced at Thales with his peripheral vision, and the latter understood the meaning in his eyes: Please don't poke trouble!

Thales coughed lightly.

"Dean's mission was not to search for Prince Thales."

"As far as I know, not long ago, Dean himself was not sure whether the target was Thales Bright Star."

Russell moved slightly.

This made both Dou Zi and Ricky couldn't help but glance at the former baron.

"You are not with Dean at all," Thales said proudly, "Tell me, did you intercept Dean's information? Or bribed his contacts?"

Russell frowned fiercely.

His reaction made Drill and Ricky look at Russell with a different meaning.

But only Thales knows.

He is gambling.

I was betting on whether the two pieces of information I heard from Charmaine Lombard and Dean himself were correct.

If it's not right...

Thales swallowed.

Russell frowned and stared at Thales with heavy eyes and deep doubts.
To be continued...
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