National School Prince Is A Girl

Chapter 1094: One Thousand Three Hundred and Thirty-Three

The expression on Henry's face changed back and forth.

fall!

People and people have the most basic trust!

At this time, the figure who originally looked at Bo Jiu also shook it out. From the perspective of him just now, he thought Bo Jiu entered the dressing room.

In fact, the teenager has passed through the small road, like a parkour, through the streets.

Bo Jiu's speed is very fast. When she arrived here, she was a bit like a live map with a plug-in. After all, she was her own territory, and she could take a short cut with her eyes closed.

Finally, she stopped on the most prestigious avenue in the country.

Fifth Avenue.

There are jewellery, leather goods, apparel, cosmetics shops, which attract thousands of tourists every year.

At this time, Bo Jiu slowed down and approached a very old phone booth. The phone booth was in the alley. When Bo Jiu walked in, there were a few black men graffiti there. After Bo Jiuyi's glance, the eyes were unclear.

Bo Jiu's dress made them not move easily, but also gave each other a wink.

Bo Jiu didn't say a word. He touched an electronic cigarette lighter with one hand, and then he heard it only with a click.

She leaned her head and lit a cigarette, pure English: "Dude, make way?"

The blacks shook their eyes when they saw the silver flash, and then took two steps back.

They did not leave.

I just can't believe it.

Did they admit it wrong, how could they see that thing?

But ... looking up at the teenager again, the back is indeed like that.

"How to do?"

"Continue to doodle!"

"Regardless of?"

"You don't see what the man is holding? What do you do? What should I do ..."

No one beside Bo Jiu entered the phone booth.

The finger pressed against it and threw a coin.

Then press a string of numbers similar to the password.

Just heard the bang.

The wall in the vacant area of ​​the phone slowly pulled away to one side, revealing a passage.

Bo Jiu copied the trousers pocket with one hand and looked back at the evil people who were still peeking at her: "You are right, I am back."

Lying!

This time the inner waves are common throughout the world!

If those black people were still wondering if the other person was the one who had beaten them all to find their teeth.

It ’s affirmed now, that guy!

But there is no way to know, more internal injuries!

After all, I can't beat ...

"Everyone is a neighbor, or take care of them as before." Bo Jiu turned over and bowed his hands.

A few black people outside just wanted to roar, let's make clear what you mean by caring!

Bo Jiu didn't look back, she stepped up the stairs step by step.

It was darkness.

It seems like you can't touch the end.

No one seems to be here.

Bo Jiuban raised his eyebrows and pressed his fingers against the wall.

Bang!

The lights throughout the place are on!

Even a bit dazzling.

Bo Jiu extended his arm to block it.

It was also that moment.

The whole picture here is thoroughly presented.

The two-storey building is very large in size, unlike a residential building. Although there is a bed on the second floor, it is not like a place to sleep, but a place for temporary rest.

More than 900 square meters.

The huge first floor looked like something parked, but it was all covered in white cloth.

Bo Jiuman walked inadvertently, then lifted his thin lip, raised his right hand, and sang!

The white cloth raised, the beautiful and smooth body curve, with a reckless black gloss, undoubtedly revealed.

Lamborghini, bat.

The limited-edition sports car, which can speed up in an instant, gets its name because of its cool wings.

It turns out that this is really not a place to live, but Bo Jiu's private garage.

In addition to the bat, there are two other sports cars plus a BMW Tomahawk.

Bo Jiu was standing there in the middle without any sense of violation.

As if this is where she should stay.

"Xiaohei, I'm back and you should wake up." Bo Jiu's voice was lazy.

It's just that there is no one here. Who is she talking to?

But her voice played a role.

Just listen to the ding.

Something seems to be starting.

"Identifying the source of the sound, 20%, 40% ... 100%, the sound source is determined, it is in line with 90%, sorry, unable to start."

Ninety percent?

Bo Jiu finally remembered this time, she changed her body.

"Switch to manual password on."

Helpless, Bo Jiu sighed and pressed his finger against the body.

"Now start verifying the password. Note that if the password is wrong, you will be at your own risk."

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "I should put the humor you set, this hint is too stiff."

With that, Bo Jiu's finger moved, and after the password was entered, the lights suddenly turned on!

"Master, I really didn't expect you to come back alive, why did your voice just not match."

It turns out that this is a modified car, all intelligent parts, navigation is also different from ordinary cars.

"I'm still hesitating. Do you want me to drive me."

Bo Jiu was already sitting in the driver ’s seat, holding the steering wheel with his fingers, and smiled with a biased head: "Do you want me to activate your self-explosive password and let you confirm it?"

The navigation line flickered, and I was very serious: "Oh! Master, during the time you left, how much I miss you, I'm afraid you won't eat well outside, I won't sleep well, I'm afraid you will be hooked by some devious little bitch Soul, as a car, I am really worried. "

"Seeing the wind makes the rudder good." Bo Jiu patted the steering wheel.

The navigation line jumped again: "This is one of my many advantages."

"Okay, reset the sound wave." Bo Jiu finger entered a string of passwords on the navigation: "Now start the sound wave recognition."

"Reset."

"Password replacement."

"Even the password must be replaced?"

"of course yes."

"Okay, what's the voice password? Can you stand up?"

"Yes, I am very educated now."

"I am looking forward to the master's upbringing."

"I like you Qin Mo."

"what?"

"The voice password is set to I like you Qin Mo."

"..."

Don't bully the intelligent system without culture, like what feelings this is, it is also known by searching!

"Oh, master, you sure ..." Nothing, nothing, the password was reset, and the whole garage lights were on when the car started, including all the hidden doors. The scene seemed handsome only in the blockbuster movies. I just saw it.

Bo Jiu turned his finger, a beautiful flick, and drove out of the garage.

Who would have imagined that such a beautiful sports car would suddenly come out of an alley.

A few black men touched their heads, and they were sure again, it was the guy!

"Home."

When Bo Jiu spoke only two words, the intelligent system directly recognized the voice and navigated the entire route.

Drive along the nearest road.

First, he passed through the buildings standing on both sides of the road, and then swept up the long bridge.

That kind of speed and car model can make many people look sideways while driving past.

It wasn't until the car body moved further away that it entered the east, and the trees gradually appeared around.

Circling up the road, turning up the light, leaving the castle in the woods.

The castle is not big.

It's been a long time since I saw the age.

It is rumored that this place was once owned by a nobleman, and later the nobility fell and expanded, and the castle was mortgaged in the nineteenth century

Many people say that this is a mysterious place.

Those who live there must be the vampires.

Otherwise, there will not be such a rose outside.

However, there is a longing for it.

Because in the daytime, when the sun is shining and the roses are blooming, there will always be an old housekeeper. In the afternoon, walk out with a pocket watch to see the time, and then put a pot of black tea in the courtyard, and it is very delicate. Pastries.

It's just that people don't dare to approach him. There is a jar next to those things. The jar is filled with either broken hands or broken feet.

Forget it, the old housekeeper still didn't change his color, cut the pastry with the scalpel in his hand, and put it into his mouth bit by bit.

That scene ... has terrified many people who want to visit here.

Even when the old housekeeper wanted to give him a piece of candy when he saw the child, he scared people.

I thought there would be no change here.

To the same point again.

The castle door opened.

The old housekeeper had white hair and a straight suit, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, first looked at the pocket watch in his hand, and then sprinkled a handful of things to the white pigeons parked in the yard.

Then he turned around and pushed out the metal dining car and put the things in the center of the courtyard.

"Um ... the weather is not bad."

The old housekeeper said to himself, as if accustomed to a person speaking, squinting at the sun jumping on the flowers and trees, first sipping tea leisurely, just about to cut the pastry.

I saw white pigeons all over, and a car sounded from far and near.

The old housekeeper frowned first, then muttered: "Here it is again."

When he stood up and was about to decline the guest, he was shocked when he saw the shadow of the car.

Can clearly see the sun is shaking violently in his pupils.

The old housekeeper has never been so gaffeous. After all, when people saw him, the first word they thought of was seriousness.

But at this time, he even walked faster than usual, and he didn't care if the tea cup on the table fell to the ground. He only quickly walked out of the courtyard and waited for the door to open.

The door did open.

From there came a teenager.

Silver hair?

The old housekeeper squeezed the pocket watch's hand loosened, and his eyes were full of loss, not the young master, but he thought too much.

However the next second.

The young man's voice came over: "Grandpa Butler, I don't know if I can come over at this point, can I have sugar?"

The old housekeeper was shocked and looked at the teenager again.

This ... this look?!

It's impossible.

Although he has been waiting for the young master to return.

But he also knew clearly that the young master must be more fierce and less prosperous.

Otherwise, it won't be a long time without news.

The man in front of him ...