The Strongest Deduction Chapter 1171

Although he was a bastard who beat her violently when he met him, he was also the prince charming who rescued her from hell.

"Tsk, tricky guy."

Seeing Ai Yu limping behind, Shokuhou Misaki curled her lips in displeasure when she felt that Yuu's footsteps were slowing down. Have you missed the vicious girls in those scripts?

"Just once." Shokuhou Misaki murmured towards Yuu with a displeased expression on his face, let go of Yuu's arm, and let the other party support Miyi Aiyu, who had trouble walking.

If Shokuhou Misaki understands the reason why Aiyu is unable to move, it will probably explode immediately.

However, no matter how much Ren Shokubee Caoqi thought about it, Yu would deliberately go to great lengths to lengthen the timeline in order to steal food, leaving time for himself to steal food.

... To some extent, 'time' is really wasted in Yu's hands.

Just when Yu led the group back to the academy city.

At the same time, on the Boeing plane flying to London.

The chief bishop of Puritanism was tirelessly combing her brilliant blond hair, which was almost three times his own, with a fine wooden comb.

If Laura Stuart had to name one hobby, it would probably be tidying her blond hair.

Laura is most proud of her gorgeous and soft blonde hair, which is as fine as gold sand, but as smooth as silk.

Therefore, when we were arguing with Yu in the afternoon, if Yu hadn't praised her hair as suitable for 'handing over', the quarrel would have been several steps stronger.

Because it was confirmed that Yuu was using a tone of praise and desire, Laura was magnanimous and did not increase the verbal conflict with the other party.

But what is delivery?

"MISS Shirley? Do you know what posting is?"

Laura asked the black-skinned woman sitting on the opposite bank with a confused face. The Fajiao she said was the orthodox Chinese pronunciation. After all, when Yu blurted out, she was also in Chinese.

The magician named Shirley Cromwell was a little unnatural to sit opposite Laura, but after hearing the other party's question, she became a little trembling.

"Well, I don't know what a hairpin is, but the pronunciation seems to be the language of that ancient country in the East. If it's a hairpin, could it be the kind of hairspray used to fix hair?"

"Eh? Is that something you put on your hair? Is my hair suitable for that? Next time, do you want to ask Yu-chan where to buy it?"

Laura, who is very concerned about the maintenance of her hair, is already considering asking about the purchase channel of hair delivery from Yukou.

"That, the archbishop, about the information."

Shirley nervously took out the chip she got from Kihara Gensei, pursed her lips and said to Laura.

"Leave it alone. After all, I have already analyzed part of the function of the network that suppresses magic, and I have already obtained the information and covenant I want. This information is useless."

Laura waved her hands casually, and then while combing her hair, she looked at the night scene outside the window without focus, and said in a deep tone.

"'What you want to do is your law', there is no doubt that man is hiding behind the academy city..."

As she spoke, a charming smile appeared on Laura's face.

However, seeing this beautiful scene, Shirley shuddered a little.

Chapter 283 London Bar

September 22.

Just when the Daha Star Festival was in full swing in the island country, it was in the south end of London, Eagle Country.

The South End of London is a mixed area of ​​industry, commerce and residence. While the business is booming, pubs of all sizes are naturally indispensable.

Pubs, referred to as 'Pub' for short in Eagle Country, mean: 'public house'.

Since the 10th century, the Pub has been popular in the Eagle Country. Although it used to be a place for men to chat, make friends, and drink to relieve fatigue, in modern times, under the feminist movement, it has really become a "public house". .

Due to its long and ancient history, the popularity of Pub in Eagle Country is even more terrifying than that of fast food restaurants in China, and it can be seen almost everywhere.

As a native London citizen, Parker came to a bar he often visited in the South District after finishing his day's work in the factory, ordered a glass of cider, poured himself a glass of cider, and took a bottle of cider along the way. newspaper of the day.

Although the paper media has declined after the interest of the Internet, but in London, a city with a long history, if you read the news in a bar with your mobile phone, it will make some women think it is tasteless.

To put it bluntly, if you want to catch a one-night stand in a pub, what you need is the atmosphere of a gentleman in Eagle Country, not modern simplicity and convenience.

"The Eurotunnel in Port Dover collapsed. Surely those councilors are playing for their own money again? How long has the tunnel been built?"

Parker muttered in a low voice, like a reformer who was concerned about the country and the people, but the volume of the 'whispered' muttering was actually not low, and it was obviously done on purpose.

The reason for Parker's deliberation is very simple. Sitting in front of the bar counter on his right is the blond woman in a simple business suit.

Judging from the bumpy figure and the exquisite test that can only be seen in one point, Parker can score more than 9 points for the opponent's appearance, and the remaining 1 point is not given because she is afraid of her pride.

Unfortunately, his small means of attracting attention obviously failed to attract the other party's attention.

‘Yes, the little peacock who has always been proud. '

Parker shrugged his shoulders, and if he really wanted to strike up a conversation, he would avoid it. After he entered, he saw that there was no sign of a man approaching the other party. Obviously, the previous challenger had been dismissed.

Parker's attention was once again focused on the newspaper, and the news report on the right side of the newspaper, which was flush with the Eurotunnel, immediately attracted his attention.

"Her Royal Highness Kailisa, the second princess, wants to apply to the parliament for an increase in military expenditures. Really, there is no need to increase military expenditures if there is no war."

Muttering, Parker found that the little peacock on his right seemed to glance at him. Although it was just a glance, it also attracted his attention.

‘Concerned about military news? '

Parker, whose mind suddenly became active, started chatting with the bartender. Not long after, a group of wolfhounds who seemed to have also discovered the 'breakthrough point' joined in.

A group of small citizens who were looking forward to an affair began to brag.

And when it comes to the military, it will inevitably involve the most advanced technological city in the world.

"Trand, you said that the technology of the academy city can single out the five hooligans, but I don't believe that. Let alone the five hooligans, our Great Eagle Empire alone, those dwarfs in the far east can't deal with it."

Parker, who was a little excited, spat at the bartender Trump in front of him, fighting for his country.

"It's so old, it's still the Great Eagle Empire, and Scotland is launching a referendum to leave the UK recently. At that time, whether the United Kingdom can be preserved is still a question." Trump, who is a Scot, said with disdain.

The two sparred at each other for a while, and Parker, who was not fluent, could only curse and shout.

"You Soviet traitor, separatist, old Hod will fire you sooner or later!!"

"Put it down, the old Hod who had an anal affair with you sold the bar two days ago." Trump said with a look of disdain.

"Hey, Tronde, what is anal sex?" A good guest said loudly.

"From what I saw on Facebook, it seems that the oriental way of explaining the relationship between men and men?"