Warwick the Godfather of Terra

However, the cigarette box in her hand made her feel troubled again.

This is all her property!

However, the Angel of Power woke the dreamer up with a word.

"Aren't you afraid that your boss will deduct your salary and kick you out of Penguin Logistics?"

Suddenly, Croissant shuddered.

Deductions from wages are secondary, Longmen's expenses are not low. If she didn't have the free and cheap dormitory of Penguin Logistics, she wouldn't be able to survive!

Suddenly, with gritted teeth, Croissant threw away the cigarette box, took the cash that barely covered his investment tonight, and left with Angel of Exorcism in tears.

"Why hasn't the boss caught up yet?"

Kong, who was out of breath from running, took a breath and asked the Archangel beside him.

Ai Doulu's physical fitness is not that strong after all.

"do not know."

The Archangel shook his head and ran away without looking back.

In the bar, the emperor was being pinned to a chair by the werewolf's huge claws.

"Let me go, you stray dog! Didn't you say you would bring me here to find them?"

Warwick smiled until his gums showed.

"Yes."

Looking at the fat penguin struggling under his claws, the werewolf felt so happy.

"But I only said I would bring you to find them, I didn't say I would help you catch them!"

Chapter 3 Bon voyage

"So you called me here just to watch the fun?"

Watching his employees running away, the emperor gave up struggling and turned to look at Warwick, trying to stare him to death.

"Oh, the child is still young..."

The werewolf began to speak kindly.

The emperor was furious when he heard this.

"She's still young? She's already 20! She'd be a mother in Columbia!"

"Okay, if you have something to say, say it now! If you have something to say, fart now!"

But the actual difference in strength still prevented the emperor from continuing to speak nonsense and utter sweet words.

The emperor took a look at Warwick, whose face looked almost as if he had the words "I have something to ask of you" written on it, and spoke.

The werewolf clicked his nose.

"I won't be polite with you. There are indeed two things."

The werewolf said, moving his chair closer to the emperor.

Then the emperor moved further away from the werewolf.

One of them moved while the other chased.

"Okay, let's talk."

Seeing that there was no place to move, the emperor sighed.

"You know I recently recruited a few members of the Reunification Movement.

I have a kid there, he's quite smart, and since you have plenty of space, I hope you can arrange a job for him."

As he spoke, the werewolf looked at the emperor with a strange look in his eyes.

"Not that I said, Warwick."

Using his penguin arms to push up his glasses on his nose, the emperor looked at the wolf in front of him who was completely different from the others.

"You said that you can do whatever you want in many things, but why do you have to follow the rules and act like a decent person?"

The emperor didn't understand.

For people of his background, the development of Zaan is just a matter of snapping fingers.

But why does he have to change like normal people and use the stupid method of getting involved in worldly affairs?

These beast masters, living in the secular world, are still using their privileges to stir up trouble.

Like a dead duck.

But this guy in front of you lives like an ordinary citizen unless you really threaten his forbidden area.

Moreover, I live a leisurely and enjoyable life quietly and tastefully.

Every day he grills skewers, drives, takes the dog out for a ride, then goes back to the yard to lie on a recliner and drink strong tea made from broken tea leaves that cost eight yuan per two taels. Occasionally he picks up scraps to amuse his children and lives like a retired old man.

Is this kind of life interesting? The emperor didn't understand.

But he wasn't the only one who didn't understand.

It can be said that everyone who knows the "true identity" of the werewolf does not understand it.

"Hey, please speak nicely and don't curse. How come I am not a human being?"

The werewolf frowned when he heard the emperor's words.

No, you guys who are exactly the same as animals, with everything intact, can all say that you are human. Why is it that when it comes to me, who has hands and feet but a lot of hair, you are slandering me?

Can we please talk nicely and not swear at each other?

If I didn't have something to ask you now, I would chop you to pieces.

"Oh? Then you still think you are human?"

The emperor was stunned, raised his eyebrows, and his tone was full of disbelief.

"Why doubt it? I already have several daughters."

He glared at the penguin unhappily.

The emperor stared at the werewolf's old face for a long time, and when he was almost tired of looking at the werewolf's fur, he sighed.

"Okay, you wild dog, I admit you win on this point."

Shaking his head, the emperor's tone showed a rare hint of admiration.

"That's nothing. Let's not talk about that for now. Tell me first whether you will arrange a job for your child."

Misha and her disabled brother were still squatting at home, looking so pitiful.

The old penguin chewed the food to taste it and nodded.

"Okay, since you asked, I'll arrange a place for them. It'll be a good opportunity for them to see the goods. I can't take them back. Longmen really needs some delivery people."

After saying this, the emperor squinted his eyes.

"I have agreed to the first thing, what about the second one?"

The werewolf pulled something out of his pocket and handed it to the emperor.

"The second thing is this. Do you recognize this thing?"

The emperor stretched out his arm towards the werewolf's hand and took what the werewolf handed over.

To the touch, it’s cool and round.

Looking down, I saw a gold coin that looked quite old but still sparkled with golden light.

On the gold coin, a shining horse head is hollowed out and looks lifelike.

The emperor looked at it for a long time.

"I remember this as the crest of a family in Casimir's family last century. I was in Colombia at the time, so I'm not sure."

The emperor tossed it in his hand, turned his head, and his sunglasses slid down a little from his nose, revealing two green eyes looking at the werewolf from behind the sunglasses.

"Where did you find this thing from? Are you planning to sell it to me?"

The werewolf quickly stretched out his claws to grab it back.

"Are you sure it's Casimir?"

Putting the gold coins back into his pocket, the werewolf asked again doubtfully.

The emperor was a little impatient.

"I'm not so old and confused that I don't even recognize this thing! It must be Casimir's group of Kuranta. No one else has printed horses on gold coins!"

"That's good."

The werewolf nodded and stuffed the gold coins back into his pocket.

Another benefit of dataization is that the things stuffed into the pockets on his body cannot be lost unless he takes them out himself.

"Where did this thing come from? Why are you asking me this?"

The emperor's interest was aroused by the werewolf, and he moved his fat butt over.

"Kelsey gave it to me the other day."

Warwick put the ice ball in the cup into his mouth and chewed it with a crunching sound.

"Kal'tsit? The old cat from Rhodes Island?"

The emperor pushed up his sunglasses.

"Correct."

Kelsey nodded.

"I gave it to you."

Huafalin in front of her was stunned and screamed.

"Are you crazy? Skadi is an important research subject. How can you allow her to leave the island at this time?"

Mr. Xue, who has been busy for several days, is going crazy.

During this period, Huafalin has been immersed in staying in her office, slacking off, researching, and indulging in her cravings.

Ever since she performed the surgery on the Patriot that almost refreshed her knowledge, Huafarin has become more interested in the green liquid called Shimmer provided by Warwick.

After getting some of the money out of Kal'tsit after begging for it, she returned to the office and almost ignored everything else outside the window, only paying attention to the dim light.

However, after so many days of research without any results, feeling a little frustrated, Warfarin licked clean the last test tube filled with glimmer and decided to go out for a walk to relax.

After a stroll, I arrived at the dormitory area.

Originally, she was planning to find her plastic sister Kal'tsit to complain, but who would have thought that the news of Skadi's departure made her immediately forget about bragging to the oil lady, and she ran all the way to Kal'tsit's office.

You know, Skadi is the research topic she has always wanted to conquer!

Now the duck in front of her has flown away, and she is still not anxious?

This is like the jungler Turtle Head who just failed to counter-jungle and found out that the opponent has already destroyed the crystal.

However, she was anxious, but Kal'tsit was not.

She had let Skadi out days ago.

"Skadi doesn't think she is a part of Rhodes Island. She can't help us if she stays on Rhodes Island now. So, I need to let her know that she is no longer a fish swimming in the ocean.

She should have known that since the day she stepped ashore."

Turning her chair, Kal'tsit looked at the white wall behind her.

On the wall, nothing.

Huafalin frowned immediately.

"But……"

No one understood Skadi's horror better than her.

In order to draw blood from this woman, she had put two hundred servings of sleeping pills into Skadi's diet.