The gangster of fast wear is online

Chapter 215 Deciphering the Great Adventure 37

This is indeed the highest quality tea that the Federation can produce, but judging from the current pollution situation of the earth, it is not considered a good tea.

She took a sip and didn't want to touch it again. She put the cup back on the table in disgust: "The idiots who want to pick up cheap are all out. There are two lucky ones who just left yesterday."

Lan Shuying remembered that a couple walked into the temple at that time, and they came out with Jialan.

The deciphering world was declared broken by the death of the witch. In fact, after the three of them returned to the D world, the mission had already been successful. Jialan could leave at any time, but just wanted to wait for her to be with her.

Lan Shuying stroked the little guy in her arms, thought for a while and said, "I want to wait a little longer."

Jialan's eyes showed a slight strangeness, walked to Lan Shuying, pulled Toffee out of her embrace, patted off the long hair on her knees, and said in a very flat tone:

"This dress doesn't look good, it doesn't suit you, it's time to change it."

She wrapped her arms around Lan Shuying's neck, her lips were almost close to Lan Shuying's earlobe, she looked very intimate, she could be seen from a distance, and she would even have reverie.

She said softly, "I have quite a few in my closet, I'll pick and choose for you later."

Lan Shuying was stunned for a moment, then naturally turned her face slightly, seeming a little shy.

"Of course I can trust your vision. But a bonus was just issued yesterday. I think I might like something more after going out for a couple of days."

"That's fine." Jialan sat back with a smile, yawned, patted the empty space beside her and said, "Sleep with me for a while, I'll wait for you at home."

Lan Shuying knew that she made such an intimate gesture, not to amuse herself, but to prevent the declassified world from leaving a video.

After all, from the perspective of the above, he is now Nightingale.

She moved to Jialan's side, covered him with a thin blanket, and closed her eyes.

"Go to sleep, I'm sleepy too."

When he woke up, the body beside him had lost its temperature.

The body that Jia Lan got was a super rich woman who was born as an orphan. Lan Shuying took her handwritten will and called her men to take the body back for cremation.

The green-skinned monkey Lushui does not only exist in the game world, there is also such a monkey in reality, it is going to go with the owner, and before leaving, it did a bad thing - when eating fruit, its paw was stained with juice, and it became mushy. Lan Shuying's skirt was covered with colorful paw prints.

Lu Shui squeaked twice, swung her claws twice, and fell to the ground dead without warning.

"Goodbye." Lan Shuying said calmly.

She wanted those people to come back and take the monkey's body away.

After hesitating for a while, it was just a temporary skin anyway, so there was no need to waste the time of both parties, so she simply took the monkey corpse to the basement, dug a shallow pit and buried it.

Lan Shuying took a shower and changed out of the green water-stained clothes.

After Jialan came out, in order to prevent accidents, she donated a huge sum of money to the Federation. The only requirement was to take out her friend's body and take care of it herself.

The friend she was talking about was obviously Hua Ruoyu, Lan Shuying's skin.

Hua Ruoyu is performing a secret mission and should not have been moved, but the power of money is huge. Now Lan Shuying lives in Jialan’s mansion, and the dress she wears during the day is also Jialan’s favorite style, a light green Hobble skirt.

——The style designed by Jialan herself, and made to order by others.

……

"This dress doesn't look good, it doesn't suit you, it's time to change it."

Jialan will not be picky about her own taste, it is fake if it is not good-looking, and the truth lies behind it.

Clothes, skins.

nightingale.

She was warning: Nightingale's data card has been targeted!must be replaced.

……

"I have quite a few in my closet, I'll pick them out for you later."

It can be understood as: You can use the data card in District 12 as you like, and wait for me to contact you.

……

Lan Shuying heard what she meant.

But I don't want to take the favor.

Using the data card of Nightingale was consuming the kindness he had given to Nightingale back then, but if he used the data card provided by Jialan, he was accepting a kindness that would be repaid in the future.

At their level, it may be a fatal risk to be kind or not.

With toffee, she still has many options, so it's not necessary.

After dealing with Jialan's funeral, Lan Shuying didn't leave immediately, she still had one thing to do.

The next day, she went to the military headquarters to find a confidential list of heroes killed in battle. Qiao Yinuo's name was indeed on the top row.

She issued a death certificate for Qiao Yinuo, then took her military ID and went to the largest trading market in the Federation.

What she didn't expect was that here she met the person who came to pick up Jialan's body a few days ago.

The other party obviously treated her as Jialan's "widow", with a respectful attitude, always following her side and waiting for orders.

By the way, his identity is the person in charge of this trading market, and this foundation, theoretically, is now under her name.

"Hey, I need a copy of Guerra No. [-]."

The other party was slightly stunned: "This is a top-notch gene repair medicine, and I'm afraid there is no extra share now. Do you think you can wait until next month?"

Lan Shuying opened Qiao Yinuo's certificate, saying that she was entrusted by others, and the person in charge happily accepted it, and quickly helped her get the package of Qiao Yinuo, "This is the one that Mr. Qiao bought. He didn’t take it away, because we didn’t leave an address, we couldn’t deliver it for him, so it’s stored here.”

He won't come to pick it up.

Lan Shuying took this heavy relic to No. 351 George Street.

The clothing store was on the verge of closing down, and the proprietress was wearing a thick white gauze, sitting in front of a drawing board and drawing a sketch.

A soldier in a federal uniform, with a straight figure, pursed his lips seriously, but his eyes showed helplessness and doting.

The proprietress put down the brush and wept silently.

Lan Shuying quietly waited for her to finish painting before knocking twice on the counter.

The package containing Gela No. [-], Qiao Yinuo's certificate, and the words Qiao Yinuo asked to pass on were written on letter paper by her, and they were all placed here.

She didn't talk to the real widow and went straight home.

"How's your digestion going?" Lan Shuying sneaked into the sea of ​​consciousness and asked the cat ball lying on the ground.

Toffee took a while to say in a low voice, "Give me another hour... hiccup."

Lan Shuying waited patiently.

The sky was cloudy tonight.

No stars or moon, thick and dirty.

An hour later, Toffee finally emptied his stomach a little, and swallowed the oversized white ball left at the end, which was the soul of the witch, in one gulp.

"Master... I may have to sleep for a while."

"Well, good dream."

Lan Shuying patted its head.

She arranged a death scene at home, left a suicide note, and then chose to leave this world.

No matter what kind of shock the news of "Federation hero Hua Ruoyu and the richest woman Jia Lan died in love" will bring to all walks of life, Lan Shuying quietly crosses the boundary gate.

　4/5 make up for last Saturday's addition

　　

　

(End of this chapter)