Star Iron: Imaginary numbers? Dude, I play with quantum reconstruction.

He took it and looked at the "Soda Soy Milk" on it, sensing a hint of malice.

“Mr. Monsoon, I would like to reiterate that my positive feelings toward the League are changing because of you.”

"Please have a drink, a specialty of Xianzhou. The bubbly texture is paired with fragrant mung bean juice, plus a touch of glucose. It's refreshing, cooling, and has a sweet and sour taste."

He hadn't drunk on Sunday, and he would never believe someone who shot him.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I only drink Sorida."

On Sunday, I quickly left the deserted corner with my soda soy milk.

"As expected of Sunday, it goes by as fast as a holiday."

A cool breeze blew by, whistling through the surrounding buildings.

"You're not slow either. I've been wandering around here all day. I've found the amusement park I remember. Want to come with me for a look?"

"Star Howl?"

Xingxiao gently covered Huawu's mouth, "Don't call me that name, Xiqin. You gave it to me."

"How did you get here? I was planning to pick you up later," Hua Wu said, then said he forgot something, he forgot about Xing Xiao again.

"A spicy mutton head was given to me, a deal. I gave him the destruction he wanted, and he gave me his only value."

Chapter 254 Qiong: It's that woman. Xing: Damn it.

Room 823, 114th floor

“My room is 823, yours is 825. I don’t know why, but the owner of my room checked out yesterday.”

"What about my 825? Was it returned too?"

"The person who didn't come was simply absent, so I changed the name. As for what will happen after that person arrives?"

Xing walked to the sofa and sat down leisurely.

"We'll have to see how professional the receptionist is."

Qiong stood still and touched her chin.

"Professional level? That blond guy must be furious by now."

"Get angry? I'm not that petty."

Xing turned her head and saw Sand Gold standing at the door.

"Qiong, you didn't close the door?"

Qiong looked completely innocent. "Isn't this your room? Shouldn't you be the one to turn it off?"

"Don't be nervous. I've taken care of your identities. In return, I need your cooperation."

Xing shook her head slightly, "There's nothing wrong with our identities."

Sand Gold walked into the room without a word. "The fact that this room is occupied is itself a problem. Otherwise, do you think you two would still be chatting and joking here? Would the family have let two 'uninvited guests' like this?"

"Let's be friends. I am from the Interstellar Peace Company..."

Xing interrupted, "I know very well that the Strategic Investment Department's 'Stone Heart Ten'—Gold..."

Sand Gold clapped his hands with a smile, "Oh, not bad, my friend. Excellent intelligence work."

Qiong recalled the familiar term, "Strategic Investment Department... Oh! The forbidden love between the wind and diamonds! I still have quite a few saved up."

Placer gold:......

Sand Gold's smile froze on his face. "Friend, if you steer the conversation in that direction, the cooperation won't be possible."

"Let's skip that. Simply put, I need your help. The situation in Pinocchio is complicated; the family has spies all over the place..."

Xing looked incredulous. Besides Sangbo, no one else would be so shameless as to still fawn over someone who had been taken advantage of.

"Yes, you're right, but why are you looking for us when so many other people aren't?"

Sand Gold pulled out Hua Wu's ID photo. "It's simple, because you know him."

When Qiong saw the ID photo, she was stunned for a moment. "Brother Hua... wait, he's a man too?"

Xing slapped Qiong on the head again, "Fill your head with something normal!" She looked at Sha Jin, "So what? He has already resigned from his position as deputy director."

“He can’t quit, and the company won’t agree. I know it’s pointless for me to talk to him, so you are the second choice.” Sand Gold put away his phone and continued, “When I was at the front desk, I noticed that Ji Feng’s face resembled his. Combined with the way you two address each other and the information Toppa gave me, I have a gamble to take.”

"Fortunately, I guessed right. You are not magicians from the End Star, but nameless passengers on the Star Train."

Qiong put away the baseball bat she had just pulled out and looked at the gold dust in front of her. "Oh, you're with Toppa. Where's your pig? And where's your fleet?"

Sand Gold calmly replied, "Friend, I don't keep dimensional piggy banks, and I don't have a fleet with me."

Qiong sighed and asked, "Then why are you mining here? You're not going to use ancient methods, are you? Where's your pickaxe?"

"My goal isn't to develop the planet, but to help the company reclaim what rightfully belongs to it. If you're willing to help me, you'll receive a generous reward and the protection of 'Storage' after it's done."

Qiong felt bewildered. "Protection of preservation? What would I need that for? Show yourself, Endless Guardian, show me your teeth!"

Sand Gold's expression, which had just relaxed, froze. The sight of that mass of muscular, ghostly figures was a tremendous visual shock. The protective energy above them also gave him a mental shock.

Xing looked at the strangely styled objects and asked, "Qiong, how did your ghostly figures turn into these things? I remember they didn't look like this before."

Qiong replied, "It absorbed some of the remaining power of the year's sun and mutated."

Xing looked at the group of burly men behind Qiong and said, "Did you suck up all the smoke?!"

"There's no need to dwell on this issue. Gold dust, you see? I already have the protection of its preservation."

Sand Gold revealed an appreciative look. "Not bad, friend. Interested in joining the company? I'll start you at P35."

Qiong frowned. "P35? How many do you have?"

"p45".

Qiong's brain instantly took over, "Ribbit—what a despicable and insidious person! You must be trying to pull me into the company, then use my position to exploit me and make me your business slave!"

For some reason, Sand Gold had a strange feeling; he felt as if Qiong was about to attack him.

"Friend, calm down. I came here with the intention of cooperating. Your 'protection' is mixed with too much anger and recklessness. Don't become a puppet of destruction, okay?"

“I know that you have the power to overturn the entire poker table, the power that everyone fears yet desires, is in your hands.”

"Am I right? Mr. Starcore, and Ms. Hacker."

Xing shook her head. "You're wrong. I'm not a hacker."

Qiong pulled out a burning baseball bat. "What Mr. Star Core? I don't understand. And what exactly is your cooperation? You still haven't explained it clearly, you've been going around in circles."

Sand Gold spread his hands and walked towards the door. "Cooperation? Cooperation has already begun, friends. No reason, no room for negotiation. In your left pocket, I've prepared the chips for you."

Qiong felt his pocket and sure enough, there was a chip.

"Oh, thanks. When did you put it there?"

Xing took out the chips, glanced at them, and obtained the useful memories within. "This thing... is interesting. You like playing surveillance games? Let me see how many frequency bands you have."

By transferring the chips from one hand to the other, Xing's chips became two.

Qiong crushed the chip in her hand. "Is this a listening device?"

"Why crush the signal transmitter? Let's play with it. I'll make a few more so we can throw them around and play with them later."

Qiong put away the baseball bat and took the sack from Xing. "That makes sense. Treat these as souvenirs and sell them to the locals at a low price. 45...45 credits each, I'll take it. If they don't sell, 8 credits each will do."

Just as Qiong was about to leave, a purple-haired woman appeared, and Qiong immediately retreated.

"Why are you still here? Your room is in the next room..."

Qiong covered Xing's mouth and whispered, "It's that woman."

Xing's eyes widened. "No way? Why is Xing Xiao looking for us instead of Hua Ge?"

Before Qiong could explain, Huang Quan pushed the door open and entered. Qiong was shocked; he had clearly locked the door.

What are you doing in my room?

star:?

"Damn, it's this woman?"

Qiong hesitated and asked, "Will we win?"

Xing shook her head. "I will die, I will definitely die."

"What should I do?"

"Call someone to find them."

Chapter 255 Hua Wu: Miss Huang Quan, you don't want the whole galaxy to know...

Pinocone —

Spicy mutton head? Where did you get your sense of humor from?

"What do you think? I learned this from your usual metaphors. Like the sexy little wildcat of the foehn wind."

Hua Wu smoothed Xing Xiao's hair. "You're great. By the way, you didn't cause any trouble, did you? Like killing a few people or something."

Xingxiao feigned boredom and said, "Well, we sent a few away, but we just sent them to the next level. There's nothing on the next level, except for that black hole that has some potential."

Hua Wu casually added, "The 'mysterious' birthplace was once one of the entrances to Sudarsana. It's not as useful as you think; if something exists, it must have a purpose."

"Forget about that, we should cherish the present. There are no beautiful dreams here, but now that you're here."

As Xingxiao pulled Huawu toward the street, Huawu's phone rang at an inopportune moment.

"It's been a long day without you my friend?"

Hua Wu made a shushing gesture and answered the phone.

A commotion erupted: "Brother Hua, where are you? Come save us! The woman from our dreams has come to life!"

"What are you doing? What woman in a dream?"

Qiong's desperate voice rang out, "There's no time, she's coming! Quack—! I don't want to die!"

"Beep beep beep————"