Chapter 2713 Senior Brother’s Evidence

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The next day, I handed over the job of being a street vendor to Seattle Ke. The second senior brother didn’t have much to do anyway, so instead of letting him go to the bar to waste food, it would be better to do more meaningful things.

As for me, I have other things to do. The mysterious dark gold merchant mentioned by Tulakov yesterday and the shortage of honey mentioned by Sa Qili have always made me very concerned. I vaguely thought of something in my mind and planned to go there. Do something.

Without leaving Rogge Camp, I walked around the edge of the camp a few times. When I saw that there was no one around, I turned a corner and went into a deserted alley. I went deep inside, and finally ended up in a dilapidated, abandoned I stopped in front of the old hotel. If I remember correctly, it should be here, right?

Looking at the locked hotel door, I jumped straight in and ran through the open window on the second floor.

There was no one inside, and I frowned, but I didn’t give up. I looked around and walked towards the room. Finally, I stopped in front of an extinguished bonfire. I squatted down, reached out and pinched the ashes inside, as if I had transformed into a famous detective. Wu Fan.

Sure enough, feeling the residual warmth of the ashes, I stretched my brows and showed a bright smile. In such a remote place, this dilapidated old hotel, usually even beggars or stray dogs are not willing to come, except for a limited number of people who know it. .

But where did she go? Could it be that he has already left the Rogge camp and missed it?

Thinking of this, I clapped my hands, left the abandoned old hotel, walked down the deserted alley, lowered my head and thought.

Apart from here, I only know that Lu Gaoyin has another hiding place. Maybe I should go there and look for it? No no no. Let me think again if there is any possibility other than there.

There weren't many things she could remember about the entire Rogge camp. Me, the leg hair fairy, meat buns, honey, and of course the dark dish that can melt the bottom of the bowl is still fresh in my memory. Wait, maybe it's possible there...

A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind. I sped up and ran through the streets, through half of the camp, and finally came to a familiar place.

Orphanage.

I remember taking her to the orphanage before. I originally wanted to use the enthusiasm of those innocent and honest children to influence her cold heart that no one was willing to accept except me and the Hairy Leg Fairy. But I didn't expect that the battle failed. But at that time, I unexpectedly discovered that as she watched me playing with the children, those innocent, almost stupid, dark eyes seemed to have passed through all other unspeakable emotions.

It was this detailed memory that made me want to try my luck here. If it didn't work, I would go to Lu Gaoyin. If I still couldn't find it, I would just have to fumble around. I hope she hasn't left the alliance yet.

From a distance, I saw children playing under the leadership of the nuns. Missaya, the girl who is a heavy bimbo and has a strong competitive spirit, is not here. She is probably on patrol, anyway. Even if it is for the sake of the children, it is not okay to skip work every day.

not here? At first glance, I didn't see a black figure, and that's right. Maybe I was blinded at that time.

No, wait. what is that?

Perhaps it was more about intuition, but I seemed to find that there seemed to be a flash of light in a forest a few hundred meters away from the orphanage.

Squinting my eyes and bending down, like a leopard that had discovered its prey, I crept around the orphanage half a circle, came to the back of the woods, and then bit by bit approached the place where I had just found the clue.

Not here? No, judging from the angle just now, it should be above.

As soon as I raised my head, I immediately saw that familiar black figure that made my eyes water. He was squatting on a tree several meters high. Through the fine leaves, his gaze was impartial and happened to fall. Go to the orphanage.

She seemed to be watching in rapt attention. After I scared her and snickered a few times, I restrained my breath and completely hid my footsteps. Step by step, I approached the black shadow at an extremely slow and quiet speed. I waited until I was less than three meters away from her. Mi Yuan suddenly swooped down and hugged the cute little junior sister.

Just as I was about to cover her eyes and open her mouth, suddenly, a biting cold wind burst out from the delicate body I was holding, freezing me in an instant, and then, a delicate, familiar fist enlarged in front of my eyes.

With a whoosh, my fist stopped less than half a minute away from my forehead. I was so frightened that my whole body was wet and I was in shock.

If this fist had not stopped in time and hit my forehead like this, my whole head would have been shattered. There would be no chance.

At the same time, I also deeply felt why Tulakov showed a fearful expression when he mentioned the first time he came into contact with his junior sister. It was probably the same as what I felt at this time. In front of that cold and murderous aura, it was like being... The mouse stared at by the snake could not move at all.

Fortunately, none of this was noticed, and the fist finally stopped. I am really a fool. I was beaten so badly by my junior sister's fist. I already knew that her punch was superhuman-level, so why did I still seek death? Why scare her like this?

"Brother...brother?" The cloaked person stopped punching, took off her hat, and her black hair tied into a pair of ponytails fell down. At the same time, her black long-sleeved cloak was also opened from the middle, revealing extremely Wearing a refreshing midriff-baring blouse and tight shorts, and a pair of knee-length leather shoes, all in black, she looked like a punk girl from some era. She looked extremely cool. The first time I saw her Everybody would think so.

However, only the Hairy Leg Immortal and I know that hidden under her cold-looking appearance, her unfathomable idiot attributes can definitely rank among the top three in the mainland.

"It's me, it's me, Beansa, don't you even recognize your senior brother?"

Seeing my junior sister still hesitating, I was greatly traumatized. Although I haven't seen her for several years, my appearance has not changed at all. Can't you recognize me?

You are the same, little junior sister. This delicate face that is both cold and cute, this tall and slender figure, and those sad breasts are exactly the same as they were a few years ago. Senior brother, I really don’t know whether I should be happy or sad for you. .

"Really Senior Brother?!"

"Of course it's true." I nodded vigorously.

"Judging from the smell and taste, it is indeed my senior brother, but..." Beansha sniffed her nose, and she was obviously sure, but she still showed a wary look, as if someone had pretended to be me and deceived her.

"However, my senior brother has taught me that everything must be based on evidence, and I cannot easily believe what others say."

I'm not someone else, dear, forget it, I did teach Beansha this way. I was afraid that she would be too naive and be deceived by others. I have told you this thousands of times. Does this count as shooting myself in the foot?

"What evidence do you want?" I asked, dumbfounded.

"If he is a real senior brother, he should have the same unfathomable arithmetic ability as Beansa." Beansa jumped back and opened a distance similar to a battle in an arena, with fighting spirit burning in his body.

"Let's duel, show us the evidence that you are our senior brother."

"Huh... huh huh, Beansa, it seems that you have forgotten the shame of your defeat at my hands. That's fine, I will let you remember it again today, senior brother."

"Beansa, it's not a defeat, it's just a draw."

"..." But... damn, I'm obviously a fool, but I still remember this kind of thing so clearly. I originally wanted to fool my silly little junior sister.

However, I remember that we fought for a long time, and in the end we even played the game of life, but still couldn't decide the winner. Doesn't this mean that if I want to duel with Beansa now, it will take a lot of time?

"Wait." I made a pause gesture.

"What, are you scared? He is indeed a fake senior brother."

"No, listen to me, the evidence is not the same. I have other evidence to prove it."

"Oh oh oh, then quickly take it out and show it to Beansa."

There is no other way. In order to gain Beansa's trust quickly, is this the only way to do it? It's a bit embarrassing, but no one else should have seen it, right?

I glanced around to make sure there was no one around, then coughed a few times: "Beansa, do you still remember the story I told you about the Great Demon King Buu?"

"Of course I still remember, that is Beansha's favorite story." The junior sister nodded vigorously.

"Then you must still remember that when telling stories, senior brother I taught you the fusion technique."

"Oh, I remember it clearly!" the junior sister cheered, seeming to like the so-called fusion technique I mentioned.

"Then, if I can perform this combination technique, it should be able to prove my identity. No, to be honest, now I also doubt whether you are a fake junior sister. If you are really my junior sister, let's do it together. Prove it to me!"

"Be'ansha is Beansha, it can't be fake." The junior sister looked stern and nodded. Then, keeping their distance and facing each other, the two began to circle in a circle. Like sumo wrestlers fighting each other, they are ready to knock down their opponent at any time.

"Haha!"

"Hi!"

Suddenly, Beansa and I activated at the same time, and rushed towards each other in unison. When the distance was less than one meter, we suddenly turned around, faced each other, and then jumped like crabs. All kinds of weird dance moves.

"Da da da da da da da."

"Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss."

"Hey Hey."

"Haha! Hey hey!"

"Pffffffffffffffff!"

"Combined!!!"

Finally, the four index fingers of Biansha and I faced each other and drank together, but nothing happened.

But that's enough.

"Brother!"

"Junior sister!"

Full of tears, the two brothers and sisters who finally recognized each other hugged each other tightly and staged a touching reunion between Liang Shanbo and Zhu Ying...

. . . (To be continued.)