After the system brought Angie back, it went to find Ren Ming with brisk steps, leaving the space for the two of them.

"Angie... why are you back? Did you encounter any trouble?"

Mura's voice was full of worry, and the tail tone was trembling.

Angie ran to Mullah in a few steps, reaching out to touch his strangely drooping right hand, but was afraid of hurting him.

It was only a dozen minutes since they last saw each other, but the other party had countless purple wounds on his body.

Tears filled Angie's eyes.

She shook her head randomly, her voice choking.

"No, they...these two big guys saved me."

Mura took the initiative to hug her: "It's okay, it's okay."

As long as the two siblings are alive, everything will be fine.

"Can you walk faster now?"

Ren Ming leaned against the door and interrupted the two people who were playing the brother-sister show.

Tsk tsk, he couldn't bear to see this.

Why does it feel like a family reunion story?

Seeing that his sister was okay, Mulla felt much more relaxed.

He wiped the tears from his face and nodded to Ren Ming.

"I'm sorry, sir, we'll be there right away."

From beginning to end, there was no movement from the residential building outside.

...

The four entered the room.

In the small space, the only large furniture was a wardrobe, a table and a single bed.

Because it had just been searched, the room was very messy.

With the damaged door, it was impossible to imagine that there were people living here.

"There is such a place in Fog City?"

The system blinked, and the sound was pure surprise.

This was completely different from her cognition.

Isn't Fog City the capital of Britain?

How could such a poor, chaotic and disorderly place be allowed to exist?

"Rich people and poor people are everywhere, Fog City is just more chaotic, and the rich and poor are more extreme."

Speaking of these words, Mullah was not angry, and his expression was completely accustomed to it.

"And we are very far from the city center. It is an old neighborhood left over from the war."

"We ourselves don't think we are Fog City people, and Fog City police don't want to care about us."

Everyone who strayed into this place said so.

It was as if in their eyes, the world was always beautiful and always surrounded by flowers.

Ren Ming walked in at the end and closed the door after everyone came in.

The broken iron door was close to the door frame and buckled tightly to the wall, as if nothing had happened.

He was relieved after he also tampered with the only window in the room.

Ren Ming clapped his hands and found a topic to talk about:

"The situation today is not safe. Have you ever thought about moving out?"

"I was planning to come back today to pack up my things." Maura laughed at herself, "Unfortunately, I'm so unlucky."

Before, he had a guardian and couldn't leave.

Later, he won a place in the wizard selection, thinking that he would take his sister to join the wizard, so he didn't finish it immediately.

Then he went around and around, and wanted to wait until the end of this school year...

Sure enough, he was too greedy for things that didn't belong to him, which led to his current fate.

Maura picked up the only chair on the ground, looked at the system and then at Ren Ming.

Finally, he decided to send the chair to Ren Ming.

System:...Is this a different treatment?

At this moment, the system's arm was pulled.

Angie opened her clear blue eyes and motioned the system to sit next to her.

It was the collapsed wardrobe, which had been wiped clean by Angie.

Compared with the chair that was half the height of the system, the height of the wardrobe was obviously more suitable for the system.

The system immediately threw away the previous thought and ran over to sit down.

Seeing that the system was not angry, Mullah, who had been watching the movement over there with his peripheral vision, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He pulled his sister and bowed respectfully: "Thank you two adults for saving me and my sister."

Otherwise, their fate today would be unimaginable.

The system was proud of it and immediately waved his hand, pretending to be heroic.

"You're welcome, serving the people... um!"

Ren Ming covered her mouth and felt extremely tired.

Young people have a common shortcoming, they like to learn whatever they have seen recently.

As a result, the system always speaks shockingly.

Low emotional intelligence: not knowing how to play jokes according to the occasion.

Ren Ming pushed the system to Anji: "You two play together for a while."

Then he turned to Mullah.

The means shown by the other party were a little immature, but his character was very good, and his past experiences made him particularly precocious.

He decided to give the other party a chance: "I didn't save people in vain

" "Maura's heart tightened, and he reminded.

"You two should have seen the situation of my brother and sister. We have nothing to offer as a reward."

Otherwise, they would not have been entangled by the three scar-faced men.

"You can't see your own value." Ren Ming corrected.

At the same time, he used his eyes to signal the system to take Angie away.

This look was instantly noticed by Maori, who had been observing him, and he quickly understood the meaning.

He took the initiative to speak.

"It's okay, sir. If you have anything, just tell us brothers and sisters in person. You don't have to avoid my sister. She will keep it secret."

"Are you sure?" Ren Ming raised his eyebrows.

After thinking for a moment, he still chose to agree.

Anyway, it won't be him who bears the consequences.

"Do you want to be a superhuman?"

"Superhuman! "Maura and Angie said almost in unison, with the same disbelief in their eyes.

Maura felt his feet were light, and the words that had been prepared in his mind turned into a mess.

"Superhuman? Me?!"

Maura pointed at himself, and his expression at this time was like a child.

He even spoke incoherently, and it took him a long time to compose a complete sentence.

"Is this the reward you want me to pay? Let me become a superhuman and work under you?"

He even used a honorific for the young man in front of him.

Is he really not dreaming?

Ren Ming nodded: "Yes, but you still need to pass the test."

"If you don't pass, I won't charge you any extra money. Just think of saving you just now as a good deed."

Maura excitedly clenched his hands and then released them, repeating several times before he found his voice.

He took a deep breath, and couldn't believe that the pie came so suddenly.

"Could it be that I have a good talent? "

Ren Ming looked at the scanned golden talent: "Indeed."

If the other party was not the second golden talent he scanned in addition to Feng Feng.

He left to find the last reserve player the next second after he found out that the system made a mistake.

Ren Ming set the age of the players between 18 and 30 years old.

The system actually let a minor with a bone age of just 16 enter the final round?!

Where did the other party get the identity certificate of a person who is two years older?

It's not that Ren Ming looks down on minors.

The main thing is that the Hermit Club is not a nursery, and it is very troublesome to deal with children's affairs.

Whether it is the children themselves, or their daily lives and parents' families.

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