Zerg’s Daughter-in-law Are All 2.4 Meters

Halche ran up to call the boss in a careless manner, and barged in without knocking on the door.

I glanced at the strikingly similar expressions of Halche and Husky. The corners of my mouth twitched, and I pushed Berno on my upper body away, half-sitting on the bed and looking at him: "Hi."

Halche nodded dumbfoundedly: "Hi." After a long while, his eyes widened: "Hey! It must be the way I opened the door wrong, why are you on our boss bed, still, still like this..."

"What's the noise in the early morning!" Bereno opened his eyes and frowned, looking at Halche, his voice hoarse and dangerously getting up and said, "Have you seen enough?"

"Enough!" Halche looked straight back and stepped out of the door with his arms stretched out to close the door.

Neither Burreno nor I paid any attention to anyone's clothes, nor did anyone mention what happened last night. After washing up and going downstairs, Halche was sitting on the sofa looking at the handcuffs still on the sofa in a daze, with a hehehe expression on his face.

The more he looked, the more he looked like the drooling husky gnawing at the legs of the table. Perhaps Burreno also felt embarrassed and coughed a little. Halche immediately put away the stupid expression on his face and looked at us seriously and asked, "Have you eaten?"

Burreau: "..."

I couldn't help laughing: "I didn't eat, let's talk about your coming here in the morning, don't hide it from me, now we are allies."

Halche looked up at Burreno, who took a stroll and hummed with all his heart. Harche, who was recognized as a husky, showed a big smile and said to me: "Good words, I will say that you have vision, look at how good-looking our boss looks! You are absolutely right here with us, and Our boss needs to have appearance and IQ.”

"Okay, okay, are you trying to persuade me or flatter me?" I sat down and asked him.

Burreau also sat down, and drowsily folded his legs into the sofa to listen to us, like a cat that lost his temper.

Harche laughed a few times and then said seriously: "Boss, I got the news today. The people in the empire center have been arranged, but no effective news has been obtained, and the structure diagram in the palace has been obtained. But we want to think about it. Unless you have permission to go in, you will never be able to enter the gate of the palace. In addition, the police department in the imperial capital has been successfully replaced, and we also know... that someone wants to assassinate Fu Liangyan."

Burreno and I looked up at him at the same time, and Halche nodded.

"Maybe it's Tingman's people. Now my situation is starting to be dangerous if possible." I paused and looked at Burreno: "Kill those who track me down. After all, there will be actions in the future. After seeing the death, there is no way to move a step."

Burr Leno looked at me with a meaningful smile, "Look at the way you are now, and finally show your true colors. As soon as I met you, I saw that you didn't match your appearance. Killing... It's easy to say. "

"No way." I said, "I didn't plan to get involved at first, but unfortunately I was found by the organization. Since then, I will only be involved more and more deeply and know more and more secrets. If I want to give up and leave the door, someone is waiting to shoot me!"

Burreno narrowed his eyes and glanced at me, his fingers stretched out and hooked on my collar and rubbed back and forth, running back and forth from my veins. I picked up a pack of cigarettes from the table and felt a little nauseous.

Halche suddenly said: "Boss, besides this incident this time, I also found a person. I didn't want to tell you, after all, it has nothing to do with us. It seems that Liang Yan joined us. This person is related to him. It's relevant so I'll mention it."

have something to do with me? I hold the cigarette case. Burreno said: "Say."

Halche glanced at me and whispered, "We found a new court painter in the palace, and this painter works for the queen. His name is... Wenther."

I couldn't help sitting up straight and asked again, "What did you say? Wenther?"

How could Winther be in the palace? ! And I never knew what else Wenser could paint? It is still very reliable to draw a portrait of a gray egg.

Burreno's lake-blue eyes looked over, and the corners of his mouth curled up like a mockery and asked, "Oh? Wenther, is that the old friend who came to pick you up that day?"

Halche humbly translated Burreno's words from the underground: "Hurry up and divorce him! You bitch!"

I:"……"

Has anyone told you Halche that it's a miracle that you haven't been beaten to death by Burrault to such an extent =

I watched the cigarette in my fingers slowly fiddle with it, took a deep breath and made a decision: "I want to enter the palace."

"What?!" Halche's eyes widened, and the first thing he saw was not me, but Bereno.

Burreno said lightly: "Explain~"

I smiled: "On impulse."

Burreno sank his face, and the corners of his mouth drooped in a dark way. Halche covered his face and looked at us from between his fingers.