One Eyed Monster

　　 "Damn it! This thing is dead!"

　　Master Rust’s dissatisfaction appeared on that wretched face again, and he did not care about his special status as a politician. He usually blows his beard and stares when he is emotional. If the situation is serious, he will continue to pull his beard. Of course this happens mostly when he is alone, but nothing is absolute, and there will be a few exceptions once or twice.

　　 The cause of this exception is usually Huang Cancan, something shiny, which narrows Rust's eyes into a line. In the eyes of others, these things are very vulgar. But to Rust, these things are extremely important. After all, gold coins are omnipotent in his mind.

　　 This is a strange phenomenon. As a politician, controlling emotions is commonplace, but Rust's emotions will become out of control due to the loss of gold coins. Once that moment appears, he will no longer be the politician Ruster, but his eyes will be red. Rust.

　　 When Gaga County’s political office was destroyed by hunters, he could not fear the lewd power of the Rostov League guards, and choke back on the spot...

　　 When he discovered that Gulu Mountain had such a hidden source of gold coins, he could also disregard the feelings of the superior Mayor Barbasa, resolutely decided to report to the chief alchemy workshop first...

　　 For Rust, gold coins are everything. All he did was to get more gold coins. He will be disappointed if he can't get the gold coins, he will lose control when the gold coins in his hand flow away, and he will lose control if the gold coins in his hand are taken away...

　　 Fortunately, this situation now only belongs to the second type. Seeing the loss of gold coins in hand, Master Rust lost his mind.

　　 "Can you imagine how serious this is?" Rust complained to Ayousan as he walked.

　　 A Liu San stepped on his lame legs, a little unable to keep up with Rust's rhythm, and kept chasing after him.

　　 "Dead thing! Dead thing! A worthless thing. This is a very serious problem. Someone will resell this thing." Master Rust began to shook his head.

　　 "My lord..." A Liu San wanted to keep up with Rust's rhythm.

"It's more serious than reselling this dead thing. We were completely kept in the dark. We didn't know from the beginning to the end that there is such a business at the foot of Gulu Mountain. Tsk tsk, this is really more serious. Question." Master Rust began to analyze the whole thing again, and this time he looked completely different.

　　 Rust's face that suddenly changed made Ayouzo's back a lot of cold. Rust's analysis of the matter completely pierced Ah Liu San's nerves. The sale of stones at the foot of Gulu Mountain had been hidden from the old guys in Gulu Village. He was the leader of Black Mountain without even knowing it. You should know that this kind of wild way to make a fortune secretly should be their Montenegro business...

　　 This kind of side door to make money is taken a step ahead, and they are still carrying them. This is not a simple "dereliction of duty."

　　 This is a stark insult to Montenegro, a brazen provocation.

　　 Where does this put his A Liu San's face? Furthermore, where does this place the position of Master Rust? Once the blame comes down, his hard-working wings may be broken. In the past few days, he has tried his best to maintain these wings!

　　 We must find a way to reverse this slump, especially to restore Master Rust’s confidence in Montenegro...

　　 The pits I dug by myself, I find a way to fill them. A Liu was stricken, dragging his lame legs and desperately chasing Master Rust: "My lord, my lord..."

　　 Rust listened to A Liusan's hasty footsteps, wondering if there was anything hidden from this guy, so he stopped to see what happened.

　　 "My lord," Ah Liu took a breath, then knelt on the ground with a plop, "Black Mountain is dereliction of duty, I have made you bother."

　　 "唵?"

　　 "Isn't your lord deliberately intervening in this matter of selling stones?"

　　 "Om? I just want to regulate the trading rules of Gaga County, but this thing is dead..."

　　 "Sir, don't worry, Ayousan has a way to bring this stone transaction back to the adult's control."

　　 "Oh?" Rust rolled his eyes, wanting to see what medicine was sold in this three gourd.

　　 "Sir, we can find the source of this transaction." A Liu's face was full of confidence.

　　 "Yeah." Master Rust was thoughtful. Obviously, A Liu San's words reminded him, "Very well, I will do this for you in Montenegro. Don't let me down."

　　 "Sir, don't worry, Montenegro will never fail the adult's care."

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　　 into the night.

　　 Bruce drank a bit high today.

　　 No way, the newcomers kept filling his glasses with ale, and he almost drank on the ground.

　　 "Who makes Lao Tzu a genius, hehe." Bruce was immersed in his satisfaction, not paying attention to the black vision in the night quietly approaching.

"Hiccups," Bruce gave a full burp. He, a bard, is very cost-effective to pretend to be a bard. Not only did he save today's food and wine, but he also collected a lot of younger brothers. I will know that Lao Tzu can also be where he is today."

　　Bruce is also a treasure hunter with a dream of getting rich. It has been almost a year since he came to this mountain. He had paid a lot of tuition before being muddled, and now he is also a pretty good old bird.

　　 This is mainly due to his hidden channel of wealth...

It may be a whim, or it may be a little too much alcohol. When Bruce pretended to be a bard today, he directly revealed his way of making money. This made him a popular person at the foot of Gulu Mountain. Received a lot.

　　 Bruce's stomach is a little bloated with a lot of alcohol. This time, the road not far from the hotel becomes longer because of his stomach.

　　 Bruce looked for a hidden corner one step at a time, and took out the guy to put some water.

　　 "Hi, I didn't think I would have a glorious today." He was still intoxicated.

　　 "Huh? Why did the sky get dark all of a sudden?" Bruce suddenly felt that the surrounding area was completely dark, and there was nothing to see. The sporadic light that originally existed at night disappeared without a trace.

　　 "This ghost..." Before Bruce had finished speaking, he felt that two hands were suddenly added to his armpits and he was lifted up.

"I can go by myself, don't bother, let me say I pee...Oh..." Bruce thought it was his little brother who helped him get rid of the existing darkness, but before he finished speaking, he felt something in his abdomen. Severe pain.

　　 This pain is hot, it's definitely not the feeling of holding back urine.

　　 "You won't have to pee later."

　　 A voice came to Bruce's ears, which made him sober for a few minutes, and at the same time the pee involuntarily held back.

　　 "Who are you?" Bruce asked loudly.

boom! There was another fierce pain in the abdomen, and the urine that had just been held back was also beaten out.

　　 "Damn, forgot to plug this guy's mouth and vomited all over me."

　　 "Let’s stun him and take it home."

Bruce, suffering from pain, vaguely heard the conversation of these people. He wanted to listen carefully, or simply shout for help, but the pain made him unable to think, and the pain continued. He couldn't make any other sounds except snorting.

　　 After a while, the violent, hot pain spread to his head, he snorted again, and then didn't know anything.