About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

"Master Host, this is the person!"

"Wow wow wow!"

Because of Mimic Holy Sword's blunt answer, the good-for-nothing huntress shouted even more panicked.

"Hoo hoo..."

He looked at the good-for-nothing with a half-smile, and under his straight gaze, the pupils of the good-for-nothing began to wander.

"So, tell me... what stupid thing did you do."

No. 2 put his hand on the shoulder of Waste Chai, showed contemptuous eyes, and said softly.

"If you are arrested for smuggling artifacts, you are on a blind date... For your sister's sake, if I think about it every year, I will definitely visit you."

"Ahhh, why does my brother have the expression of forgetting about me immediately after returning home! Don't forget me! I'm your blind date, no matter how good-for-nothing is, I'm one of the candidates!"

The good-for-nothing, who burst into tears again, grabbed his shoulder even more forcefully and shook it, unexpectedly knowing himself.

"Woooo..."

Crying, this good-for-nothing finally told the whole story.

After listening, No. 2 couldn't help showing a more explicit expression of disgust.

Under the contempt of such a cold gaze, the good-for-nothing couldn't help trembling while hugging his body.

"Ah, the same sight as Fan Fan, wow..."

Tsk, this piece of trash.

No. 2 rubbed his temples, sorting out the trash's confession.

"Useless wood...Miss Xin, I will bring a chrysanthemum to see you every year."

"Wow wow wow!"

He is obviously older than his grandma... and made the older woman cry again, ah, let me explain in advance, there is no feeling of heartache at all.

To put it simply, the beginning of this matter... started from the day he was on a business trip.

Artifact smuggling... To be precise, it was at the trading site. A small accident happened. If we investigate the internal files of the Z City Police Department, we can find that two gangs fought in the container area of ​​the port that day.

In fact, the whereabouts of the artifact smuggled by one party is unknown. As a buyer, it is natural to think that the other party has taken his deposit and is entertaining himself.

The reason why the disappearance of the artifact is not because this good-for-nothing is wearing tights and acting like a strange thief.

She's not at that level either.

The smuggled artifact being transported - the mimetic holy sword.

This thing jumped and ran away by itself. At that time, the waste wood that was going to be thrown into the sea happened to be hit by this thing.

After noticing that it was an artifact full of curses, he came up with the idea of ​​an equivalent exchange, exchanging an artifact that was basically indistinguishable from scrap iron for four electric heaters.

I can't help thinking that I am full of wisdom.

And this is also the reason why men dressed as women call No. 2 the thief of the artifact. Smuggling the artifact is indeed illegal, but the guy who picks up the artifact and steals it seems to be considered the same crime.

That is to say, No. 2, who thinks that this good-for-nothing who picked up this cursed artifact and used it to harm himself, must be shut down for ten days and a half months.

In fact, No. 2 was greatly harmed by the cursed artifact brought by this useless piece of wood, although I don't know how this dead piece of woodwork knew that he bought four electric heaters.

Thinking that he almost lost control, it was because of the curse of the artifact that he couldn't do anything he wanted to do now.

He was about to climb the ladder of a real adult, but he was already an adult, and what made people sympathetic was that he couldn't even see this ladder before.

Gee.

Now it is a choice and there are not many good choices.

Just like the good-for-nothing in front of him, his figure is the only one he likes, and the feeling of bumps and bumps is also very good.

But the problem is that her shortcomings are enough to cover up all her advantages.

It's a bit of a joy, and a bit of a shame.

Of course, since he obtained the information anyway, No. 2 had no intention of hiding this secret, so he quickly dialed the communication number for the Clown King.

The connected phone was connected in a short time.

"Number 2? What's the matter, I'm torture... interrogating prisoners."

"Torture...uh."

"Pretend you didn't hear it, then, what happened, call back so anxiously."

"No, it's nothing, I learned a little bit about the inside story."

"The inside story?"

The surprised voice of the Clown King soon came from the other end of the phone.

"Yeah, it's about the inside story brought by a stupid piece of wood."

When No. 2 told the Clown King what the good-for-nothing hunter did during their business trip from beginning to end, No. 2 told the Clown King everything.

You probably can't imagine this dumbass being there, but... she didn't do anything.