Humans are super gods, sons of devils!

Chapter XVIII

"Hey, thank you, Uncle. Thank you for taking me on a ride, otherwise I would have to walk to the evening to get here! "

Ling Ye pulled the car door and walked down from the co-pilot, this uncle's mouth can really talk non-stop.

Although I complained like this in my heart, my hand movements did not stop.

He reached into his arms and pulled out a purse that looked clearly handmade.

This was Miss Rettie's Valentine's Day gift to him, and after opening his wallet, Ling Ye glanced at it.

Fortunately, it was stuffed with a full stack of Franklin.

Seeing this, Ling Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

It looks like he won't become a down-and-out homeless man for the time being.

He counted a few Franklin sheets and handed them to his uncle, but the latter shook his head and didn't intend to take them.

"Take it, take it, next time I'm in town, if I'm still here, remember to call me."

Ling Ye shoehorned it to the other party, and he turned around and waved away dashingly.

It is worthy of being the cub of the Spartan family, and the movements of the brothers are almost exactly the same.

After walking a distance, he searched for a long time and did not find a public phone booth, so he couldn't help but feel depressed.

It's not customary to suddenly return to China!

There are still many old-fashioned telephone booths available in Europe and the United States, but the streets are empty.

This thing seems to have been eliminated a long time ago in the left interior.

He slapped his hand on the heavenly inspiration in annoyance, today is really bad!

In the future, he will write an autobiography of the novel, and he has thought of the name of this chapter or the chapter at the beginning of the novel.

"The Worst Day in 24 Hours of Spiritual Night"

As for why call in a phone booth? Didn't that uncle have a mobile phone just now?

Yes, but you can't fight if you owe money.

He irritably took out a cigarette from his carry-on space and expertly lit it in his mouth.

BlackDevil

This is a cigarette with a very suitable cigarette name, which is very niche in Europe, but it is not expensive.

Dante doesn't smoke, Virgil will subconsciously frown when he smells the smoke, and the three brothers in the family are one of his main rebellions.

Ling Ye did not try to smoke, and he was indeed an old smoker in his previous life, but after coming to the Spartan house, he was forced to quit smoking.

Do you expect a baby to swallow a cigarette in his mouth????

Because of the characteristics of the demon physique, he does not have thoughts about this thing.

And the side effects of smoking are almost ineffective for him, but now he only subconsciously lights one when he encounters troubles.

Just like now.

Suddenly, he swept across a supermarket on the street.

Yes, how did you forget this stubble???

He glanced at the phone sign on the supermarket, which was good and had an international sign on it.

This means that this phone can make international calls!

Ling Ye felt that he was in high spirits, and he casually stomped out the cigarette he had smoked and threw it aside.

He walked quickly towards the supermarket.

The owner is a middle-aged man wearing glasses who is holding a newspaper and looking at it with relish.

Ling Ye pouted, saying in his heart, uncle, are you fucking a countryman?

What years do you still read the newspaper????

Hearing footsteps walk in, the middle-aged man raised his head and found that it was a very beautiful young man.

Just looking at the appearance of the other party, it seems that he is not a pure local, and he is covered in rags.

How to say it... It's like a refugee.

Except for this guy's clean face, he looks like a homeless man all over his body.

The boss's gaze towards Ling Ye was a little more vigilant, this person wouldn't be some kind of liar thief, right?

"Are you connected to the other side of the international call?"

Ling Ye pointed to the phone and asked.

"Yes, you can hit, five dollars a minute."

The middle-aged man pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the boss knew at a glance that he was a very shrewd person who could do business.

Ling Ye nodded, and he didn't care.

Pulling out a ten-dollar sheet and slamming it on the table, he picked up the phone and dialed the number.

He called his own firm's number, and it had only been less than a day, and Tracy should be in the office.

At this moment, he really wanted to hear Trish and Retty's voices.

"Toot . . .."

"Toot . . .."

"Sorry, the number you dialed is empty, please verify and dial, sorry....."

It's just that after the vibration, what came from the phone was not the voice that he knew and wanted to hear urgently, but a cold tone.

"How could it be..."

Ling Ye did not believe in evil, he picked up the phone and looked at it, making sure that the phone was okay.

You are already a mature phone, don't just break down and can't get through ah hey!

He tapped the microphone and dialed it again.

The boss raised his head and looked at him a little strangely, and the ten dollars were real dollars that could be exchanged at the bank.

Otherwise, he will definitely drive this suspected madman plus a guy who may be a thief and liar out of his supermarket.

"Toot . . .."

"Toot . . .."

"Sorry, the number you dialed is empty, please verify and dial, sorry....."

It was still a cold prompt, and Ling Ye was stupid

This himself has only been away for a day, and Trish this lady runs away with their love nest??

Can't, why did you cancel the phone number?

He did not believe in evil and called Trish's mobile phone number, which was still empty.

Immediately afterward, he dialed Dante's, Lady's, Nero's, Vigie's... Forget it, this old man does not necessarily use a mobile phone ... (Virgil:??? ）

Ling Ye trembled and took out another cigarette from the carry-on space, he took a deep breath and then lit the cigarette with some trembling.

Taking a deep breath, the irritating gas of nicotine made him slightly sober.

With the last glimmer of hope, he called the only remaining phone number.

The number is Morrison's, and he is the liaison for his firm.

He introduced himself or Retice Trish, or Dante to Nero to work.

"Toot toot..."

"Toot toot..."

This time the phone rang for an extra long time, but fortunately he seemed to be able to get through and it was not an empty number.

A young man's voice came from the other end of the phone, a voice he was unfamiliar with.

“hello？"

"Morrison?"

Ling Ye asked tentatively, although he knew that the other party was most likely not Morrison.

"I'm not Morrison, I'm George."

"Eh.... Can you get Morrison to answer the phone George? "

The end of the phone was stunned for a moment and said: "I don't know Morrison, are you looking for Page?" She is not at home. "

Hearing this, Ling Ye was silent for a long time before he spoke: "I can't read, I made a wrong number, I'm really sorry for causing you trouble." "

Without waiting for the other side to finish speaking, he snapped and hung up the phone.

It's just that the hand is slightly stronger.

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