Chapter 230 (1/2)

Ghost Jialan sighed and said, ”have you ever seen a courier wearing a high-end suit and dyed red hair?”

Habu covered his forehead and said, ”are we going to change our clothes?”

Ghost Garan nodded his head and said, ”if necessary.”

When the two men appeared in front of the door again, Habu really changed his clothes, which he had forcibly picked off from a person who returned one night. The print suit was slightly larger, but he was very satisfied because the man also had a fashionable little hat.

Habu knocked on the door again. The girl's face was obviously angry and asked helplessly, ”what do you want?”

HAB smiled and said, ”Hello, I really deliver express!”

The girl looked at his little hat and clothes that didn't fit. She smiled angrily and said, ”if you harass me again, I'll call the police!”

With that, he closed the door with another bang.

Habu looked at ghost Garan blankly and said, ”what's this?”

Ghost garland said, ”you can't do it without express.”

Habu shrugged his shoulders and said, ”what should I do?”

Ghost Jia Lan sighed, his eyes immediately showed a touch of Sen Han, grabbed his hands behind his waist, ”bang” pulled out the hammer, and hit the tiger against the lock of the iron door.

Habu ran away, looked at the crackling sparks, looked at the ferocity in her eyes, and said, ”did anyone ever tell you that you are so dangerous!”

Hearing the noise outside the room, the girl opened the wooden door in surprise, but it was impossible to close it after seeing the situation.

The girl's boudoir exudes a faint fragrance, attractive and charming.

The girl sat at the head of the bed, her face pale with horror, but she still had a rare calmness on her face.

Habu took a deep breath of fragrance, pulled over a chair, sat opposite the girl, kept a harmless smile and said, ”don't be afraid, there must be some misunderstanding between us.”

The girl grimaced and asked, ”I don't know you. What do you want to do?”

HAB said softly, ”I just want to know where Arle is. Just tell me, okay?”

The girl seemed to cry and said, ”but I don't know him!”

Habu shook his head, his tone was a little cold, and said, ”I know you are his woman. I hope we can talk happily, but if you continue to lie,” he looked at ghost Garan not far from his eyes and said, ”this dangerous woman will give you a hammer at any time. I didn't scare you. I'm afraid of her, really.”

The girl said, ”I don't know where he is. I really don't know!”

”That's all right,” Habu thought and said, ”in order to increase your good impression of me, let's talk about something else. For example, I like red very much. Look at my hair and shoes. They are red, just like blood. I like the red eye-catching, because it reminds me that I'm still alive. What about you? What color do you like?”

The girl blinked and said, ”I like... I like pink, pink wall, pink bed...”

Her voice suddenly stopped, and there was a sudden cluck in her throat. Habu shook his God. He saw an iron tip in her throat, which glowed with cold light against the background of blood.

Ghost Garan's left hand is empty.

Habu looked down at the blood splashed on his clothes, jumped up like a frightened rabbit, stamped his feet and scolded angrily: ”give me a hint, it scared me to death!”