The Chicken Eaters Are Arrested on the Spot
London is a city with serious air pollution. This point has not changed much until modern times, after heavy industry was banned.In this city, no matter what the weather forecast says, umbrellas and masks are necessary. The former can prevent you from getting wet, and the latter can avoid the heavy metal particles that permeate the foggy days.
Today, on September 23, heavy fog and drizzle came to this ancient city hand in hand, and the lights of the neon signs on shop signs gradually dimmed, because they were all blocked by the gradually diffused fog.
“This weather is really timely.” A hoarse female voice sounded in the alley.
The one who spoke was a slender woman in a white down jacket and trousers, a white hood on her head, and white gloves on her palms.
Except for some dull blond hair hanging from the hood, she did not show any easy-to-recognize features.
The blond woman leaned against the gray wall that formed the alley, her raised right leg kicked against the wall from time to time, as if waiting for something.
“Is it foggy? It’s really good news.”
The one who spoke out was a young man standing beside the woman, with a burly and powerful figure, his explosive muscles clinging to his clothes, drawing traces of traces.
He was dressed in the same way as the blond woman, and he deliberately lowered his head to hide his face, as if he was worried that he would be recognized by outsiders.
However, judging from his jerky movements, he doesn’t seem to be good at concealing traces.
“Carts, if you’re not good at it, it’s better to show it openly. Your appearance is like saying to others, ‘I have a problem, come and catch me’.”
The blond woman raised her head slightly and spoke witty words in a very flat tone.
“I’m relieved with your words, but Your Highness, please call me Charles. I like others to call me by this surname.”
The burly man raised his head, revealing his resolute national character face and the brown hair hidden in his hood, giving people the feeling of a ferocious lion, full of terrifying power.
“I see, Charles. I’ve always had a bad sense of time. How long have Martel and Clayton been in there?”
The blond woman known as the Holy Maiden tilted her head and looked through the exit of the alley to the shops on the other side of the street.
It was a house with a 6-meter-wide gate, and a signboard with the word “Budgens” hung on the second floor.
The English signboard means ‘cost-effective’, and this store is also a well-known supermarket chain nearby… The price is very uneconomical, and it is famous for being reported as a commercial fraud.
“Actually, I don’t have a strong sense of time, but it seems that 11 minutes have passed?”
Charles raised his hand, and on his arm as thick as someone else’s calf hung a silencer watch. The chain of the watch was shattered tightly by his arm, which looked a bit funny.
“The time has passed. If you delay, it will be bad to be discovered by the Knights of the Eagle Kingdom.” The saint said in a sullen tone, as if she was angry at her companion’s untimely behavior.
At this moment, the originally flat ground in the alley began to change. It seemed that something was about to spew out from the ground, and a soil bag the size of a washbasin bulged.
The strange thing is that the stone bricks laid on the ground did not break apart because of the earthbags, but stuck tightly to the earthbags, like a layer of stickers.
Neither the Saintess nor Charles expressed surprise at this phenomenon, but Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.
The soil bag cracked slightly, and a figure also wearing a white down jacket jumped out of it, followed by another person.
“Sorry, I came back late.” The person who jumped out first bowed his head to the saint, as if he was ashamed for being unpunctual.
“It’s fine, but next time, please be punctual?” The saint rubbed her head through her hood, and the bald black man beside her had some headaches.
The black man named Martel grinned, showing a mouth full of white teeth, and then said with a smile.
“Hey guys, you know what I got in that supermarket just now, 4 buckets of KFC Family and Coke! Let me tell you, this supermarket even has a built-in KFC store, and their employees are all gone, it’s okay I used to work at KFC, and I made 4 buckets of materials to comfort our hungry belly, otherwise we would really starve to death this time.”
Martell grinned and distributed the four family buckets in his hand to everyone, and also gave white plastic gloves to prevent oil pollution. The other three looked at each other, and finally sighed helplessly. The family bucket in Tel’s hands.
To be honest, the group of them have not eaten anything in the past three days, so they can only say that they are helpless and understandable about Martel’s behavior. Er will not personally start to make four family barrels.
By the way, Martel was just too lazy to be fired from KFC.
“I’m looking out for the wind, you can solve it quickly, remember to block the taste of the food so that no one will find out.”
The burly young man named Charles was leaning against the entrance of the alley, watching vigilantly at the knights passing by from time to time outside the street.
“You can directly get the instant food from the supermarket, just remember to put pounds.” The saint said helplessly while eating the fried chicken legs.
“Don’t you think KFC is great?” Martel showed his big white teeth and gave a thumbs up.
The saint was silent for a while, then sighed. “Okay, thanks for your hard work, Creighton.”
“It’s not hard, Lord Sage.” Eating fried chicken wings, Clayton, who had a low expression because of the rebuke of the Holy Maiden just now, was listening.After receiving the consolation of the Holy Maiden, it was like being hit with hormones, and her eyes were very hot and responded.
The group of four squatted at the entrance of the alley like this, nibbling on chicken legs. If the knights found out at this time, they would probably not consider them to be outlaws, but a group of innocent chicken-eating citizens.
Looking at the four people in front of them eating grilled chicken legs, Stiyl, who was hiding at the other end of the alley, twitched the corners of his mouth, only to think that he was staring at the wrong target.
However, at this moment, Stiyl’s back got goosebumps, his pupils shrank, and he rolled on the spot.
Choking sound.
The sharp knight’s sword slashed through the air conditioner case that Steele hid before, and the sound of zizi arcs sounded from the air conditioner case that was missing a corner.
Stiyl, who was lying on the ground, raised his head abruptly, and looked at the silver-armored knight who was bowing and swinging his sword.
At the same time, when the three people who were originally squatting at the end of the alley heard the sound, they immediately ignored the food in their hands, stood up immediately, and looked at the other alley in horror.
After seeing the priest lying on the ground and the knight in armor, the pupils of the four could not help shrinking.
At this moment, the same thought resounded in the minds of the people in the alley.
“Oops, I was discovered!” X5

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