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Chapter 67

Chapter 67

    Song Yue didn't know about the psychological activities of Song Hegang and Zhang Li.

    But she is not without guard against these two people.

    Her attention seemed to be on the black van in front of her, but her senses on her back were all open. Even if she couldn't see it, she could feel the sudden vigilance behind her.

    The original owner's parents really had a problem, Song Yue secretly sighed, the Xindao B-level dungeon is really not at all watery.

    His gaze fell back to the owner of the material factory.

    Zhong Yu narrowed his eyes and took a closer look at the girl in the driver's seat.

    Mr. Song, right? Hehe, a girl with no hair at all, still wants to step on his head to do things? dream!

    I don't know if it's Pan Minghui's concubine who is so fat, in order to prostitute his anti-acid materials for free, and deliberately find out a reason, saying that it is his upline.

    After all, no matter how I think about it, I feel that it is impossible for the boss to ask a little girl to manage so many offline.

    Thinking of this, Zhong Yu became more confident, and his walk became more windy.

    He walked up to the car window in a few strides, pointed his gun at the person in the driver's seat, and then tilted his head, meaning to tell her to get out of the car.

    Song Yue thought for a while, retracted the gun in her left hand first, opened the car door, raised her hands and walked out.

    The acid rain was still falling, dripping on the anti-acid suit, sliding down like ordinary water droplets.     Seeing that she was still wearing the things from his factory, Zhong Yu felt even more upset. He pointed the muzzle of the black hole at Song Yue 's

    forehead, gritted his teeth and said, "Take it off for me!"

Can't help but move.

    Song He just held her down, and shook his head lightly: "Don't worry, just see how strong she is."

    Zhang Li thought for a while, and thought it made sense, so she stabilized her mind and sat back in her seat.

    Outside the car, Song Yue looked at the sky.

    Fortunately, the rain is not very heavy, and it should be fine to get wet for a while.

    So without hesitation, I started to pull the zipper from the head, slowly exposing the head, shoulders, upper arms....

    Zhong Yu laughed grimly, thinking that such a fool is also worthy of fooling him?

    "Keep taking it off!" He yelled sharply, with a hint of madness gradually appearing in his eyes.

    The rainwater hit the skin, making a sizzling corrosion sound.

    Soon, Song Yue felt thin wounds on her forehead, eyelids, cheeks and shoulders.

    But she didn't care, and continued to take off the top half of her anti-acid suit.

    Seeing more and more delicate skin exposed, and blood-red wounds one after another, Zhong Yu couldn't say how proud he was!

    Tell you to act aggressive in front of Lao Tzu! I will now let you know what it means to be in pain!

    The acid rain in Philadelphia is not a joke, ranging from just a little bit of stinging pain, to severe, as it is now, a slight touch of vegetation, skin, will be corroded and bleeding.