The Anarchic Consort

In fact, the yard they are in is not big, because the house is housed in a house, and this room can be opened to get inside.

Directly facing them is the room that says the pawnshop.

There was no one in the room, but as soon as I walked in, there was another sound.

"I know what you want to be a pawn. Your contract is ready. Put it on the table. Please sign the contract and come back to the counter for redemption. You will know everything you want to know."

Helen Weiwei looked at the copper coins scattered on the wooden table. The table actually painted a contract. The things on the contract were their lives!

Helian Weiwei, Jing Zifeng, Wu Fan, Li Ya, Zhang Qichao.

Except for one of the princes, each person's name is written in the contract without any difference.

Half of the blood seems to indicate that they are going to die.

Zhang Tianshi’s face is green: “Who is driving such a boring joke!”

"When I received this registered letter, I felt that something was wrong." The monk looked around: "The yin of this room is too heavy. It is not good for anyone to stay. It is better for us to find a solution as soon as possible." Going out, it’s not that simple until the dark."

Zhang Tianshi immediately echoed: "The master Wu Fan said yes, this room is weird, not aware of grievances, but it is very gloomy, or it is better to leave early."

"Do you forget, the door that came in was blocked." Jing Zifeng's tone of speech did not match his age, and some cold ice.

Zhang Tianshi did not dare to provoke this boy. After all, he was the only one who watched him come down from the military vehicle.

It’s just weird, they all came by themselves. Why was this teenager sent by military vehicles?

Zhang Tianshi’s question was full, but he did not say it.

Leah holding the crystal ball, closed her eyes, the beautiful Liumei was like a painful wrinkle, and then opened, the tone was very weak and said: "My sixth sense told me that we must sign This contract has a chance."

"Miss Leah, you are really amazing!" Zhang Tianshi looked at her and seemed to be very admired.

Helen Weiwei smiled low and did not speak.

Sixth sense?

It’s already obvious to them in the recording that you have to sign a contract to know everything they know.

Still using the sixth sense?

However, as long as it does not affect oneself, the swearing of the signboard, Helian Weiwei will not do.

What's more, the current situation, the person who sent a registered letter, has largely aroused her curiosity.

She really wants to know what is going on, and let the people who sent the letter test them.

"How can I sign this contract?" Zhang Tianshi seems to believe in the words of the witch Liya, which is also mixed with a little man's affection for women.

After all, Leah's appearance is what most of the 30-year-old otaku like, and the most important thing is that she is so weak that people want to protect.

Leah shook her head. "I just consumed a lot of aura. I have to take a break and maybe find a way."

Just such a room, the other side is a counter.

There is no way to push the small door of the counter.

Helen Weiwei tried it and lifted it up to look at the contract book drawn on the wooden table.

If you follow this thought, it is that as soon as you find the way to sign the contract, the wooden door will open automatically.

Helen Weiwei walked to the wooden table and walked over the red mud. The thumb pressed to the color and pressed to the place where the bookmark was placed.

A bang.

The small door of the counter opened.

Someone came out from the inside, wearing a military uniform, a bar and two stars, the rank is not low, followed by two soldiers behind him.

"Several masters, just everything is just a little game, but also ask some masters not to be angry." The man said: "The post was sent to everyone by Song, and Miss Lia, Master Zhang and Master Wu Fan once had I have had a relationship with my father. The old man is highly respected and old. It is really inconvenient to come here. I will receive you."

All the people seem to be listening to this person.

Only one of the Highness, he really couldn't see where his pet was a little dirty. He was holding a white handkerchief and snoring the red mark on Helen Weiwei's hand.

When the man saw this scene, it seemed to be awkward, but in the next second, he returned to the normal state: "The outside car is ready, several vehicles, there will be special people guarding Father wants to meet a few."

The meaning is very simple, the place to meet is not here.

As Helen Weiwei thought, someone was testing them.

However, it can be understood.

After all, it is the military.

The military has always been doing this, not to leak a little wind, there is reality in the virtual, there is a virtual reality.

Three military Hummers were parked outside the yard, and the license plates were very hard.

The soldiers who watched the car came over and saluted the man. There was a straight military uniform, and there were women’s and men’s.

It's not like the kind of camouflage that the troops saw on the TV in peacetime, but the formal dress that the soldiers wore when they walked away. The atmosphere of the Republic of China was very strong.

"These pieces of clothing need a few masters to change." The person said politely: "Excuse me."

Anyone who mixes feng shui and yin and yang knows that in this world, the most common people who burn incense and worship Buddha are the officials, and the second is the wealthy businessmen of all sizes.

When the society today has not allowed to believe in these gods and Buddhas, there is no one who is willing to let others know that he believes in these things.

Moreover, it is the general of the Yuan, such as Song Laozi.

However, Master Zhang did not understand them. Before Song’s father saw them, he could see that he did not believe them and even did not believe in any ghosts in the world.

Why is this different?

They were also allowed to wear military uniforms to meet each other. It seems that something really happened and they didn't want to let people know.

Not a few minutes.

Everyone changed their clothes.

When Helen Weiwei came out, he saw that a certain temple stood not far away, a military uniform, Ying Ting's glare, and the sun hit the military emblem on his shoulder, giving a faint glory.

The black gloves still wrap his slender fingers, double-breasted outerwear, extravagant and perfect.

He was looking at her, looking straight into her eyes, it was easy for her to remember the warlords of the Republic of China.

It is really a handsome face!

Helen Weiwei eyes are bright, such a man is his own, how to think is very profitable.

Well, it is earned!

Bai Lijiajue did not understand what she was proud of. She laughed and reached out and took the person over her fingertips. Her fingertips crossed her face, and her eyebrows picked her eyes. She was full of abstinence: "What?"