Chapter 395 80meone in the Basement

Late at night, she put a large box of “umbrellas” before the door. After locking the door, she pasted a piece of paper on the door. [The warehouse keeper was growing up and needed enough sleep. Please take it yourself. One for 3 dollars, two for 5.6 dollars. The price was fair, without cheat.]

In the lower right corner was attached a QR code with a note in brackets saying that please scan the code to pay and a small arrow pointing to the surveillance camera in the corner.

When registering information before Damon, it clearly stated that Rose was 18 years old. For a young girl of 18, she should go to school as it was, and she needed more sleep. It was reasonable.

Zayla nodded in satisfaction. Then she went to the position marked with the red dot, with another box of “umbrellas” in her hand according to her memory.

The entire colosseum was the same as the drawings. If there was any difference, it was probably because it was huge. Her legs were sore due to the long-time walking.

Along the way, she met many patrolling bodyguards, asking the same questions.

was she going? Finally, let her take out her identity card. Zayla did as require and then left smoothly. Every path of the colosseum was deeply imprinted in her mind. She arrived at the place marked with the red dot. Zayla confirmed that this place was the same as the drawings. It was a basement. She didn’t know where the basement

and several other bodyguards immediately

seemed this man was

it was “Umbrella”, they all showed extraordinarily wretched smiles. “Which team’s bastard needs so many umbrellas? Are they all used up? Do they want to die in bed?” His voice fell, and the bodyguards behind him

he meant. He wanted to take a few of them. She grabbed five or

me so much?” “You’ll surely use them up for one night.” Hearing this, he burst into ecstasy! This was a compliment to him! “You are ugly, but you are good at talking.” He said cheerfully, “God closed a door

then come and get it next time. I’ll give it to you for free!” “I am the captain of the W team, Damon’s

Then, Zayla said she had

black hands, looked at the sheath in his hand, and was satisfied. Not bad, the new manager of the warehouse was ugly but smart. Zayla didn’t look

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