The God of Wealth is Bankrupt

Zhao Shuai stared at him for a few seconds, "Better."

Of the seven people, apart from Yuan Xi, Lu Hang, and the gangster, there was one person who did not participate in the operation of turning the small building.

In other words, since she came to this small building from the very beginning, she hadn't moved much.

There are only three people left here, and the girl in the black dress finally got up from the sofa, stepped on high heels, and walked towards this side step by step.

Won-hee smelled a perfume as she passed by.

It was a taste that could not be described in words, it had the sweetness of a girl, and the coquettish charm of a mature woman.

In short, for men, it should be a very attractive and difficult to refuse fragrance.

She walked to Lu Hang's side.

"Mr. Lu," the girl hooked her lips and smiled, her voice was like the fragrance on her body, which was very attractive.

It was clear that the note was in Yuanxi's hand, but she asked Lu Hang for it.

"Can you show me the clues you found?"

When pulled into the game, life in the clock tower is night, and everyone who has nothing to do has fallen asleep. It would be nice to be able to get dressed in such a hurry.

Not to mention, such an exquisite dress.

It is rare to see such exquisitely dressed people in the clock tower. There is a lot of base makeup, eye makeup, lip makeup, etc., and there is even a leisurely spray of perfume.

Rare, is rare.

It's so rare that it's hard for anyone to refuse.

But it is difficult for someone to refuse, but it does not mean that absolutely no one refuses.

Lu Hang didn't enter her fish pond and looked at her with a look of "Are you sick".

"I didn't find the clue, and I don't hold it. You want a fart with me."

Girl in black dress: "..."

Her face turned from blue to red to blue, and then smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I remembered it wrong."

She turned around, facing Yuan Xi, her smile instantly subsided, her tone was cold and indifferent, but with a sense of superiority.

"Show me the clues."

Yuanxi glanced at her, and slowly took out a small note that tasted like potato chips.

The girl in the black dress looked at her movements, her face became a little better, she reached out her hand to pick it up, but saw the small note passed over her - handed it to Lu Hang.

Yuanxi: "You ask Lu Hang for it, he has the clue."

Girl in black dress: "..."

She took a breath and turned to face Lu Hang with a smile, "Lu Xian..."

As soon as he uttered two words, he saw Lu Hang Diaerlang shoved the clues to the little gangster on the side.

Lu Hang: "I'm not holding it, you can find someone else to go."

Girl in black dress: "..."

Are they playing with her? !

She has lived for more than 20 years, and she has never been played like this before!

The girl in the black dress is also very arrogant. She didn't read any clues. She turned around and left.

The little gangster was unprepared for a moment, and the small note in his hand landed on the ground lightly. With an "ah", he bent down to pick it up.

But he watched helplessly as the small note disappeared out of thin air.

The little gangster froze for a moment, "Worry!"

Thinking that he was wrong, he wiped his eyes hard and looked again - still nothing.

There was no wind in the room, and there was no gust of wind blowing just now, so it was impossible to blow the note elsewhere, but the little gangster still looked around.

Then, his face suddenly turned pale, and he really saw a ghost.

Two seconds later, the gangster suddenly straightened up and stared at Lu Hang with wide eyes.

"Idol, the note is gone!"

Lu Hang: "What's wrong?"

Little gangster: "The note is gone!"

Lu Hang was very calm, in stark contrast to the gangster who was going crazy.