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Chapter two hundred and seventy seventh despairing captain

Sitting by the river eating seafood chowder soup, Sarah always looked like she was lacking in interest.

It’s not that the food is not delicious or the service is not good. On the contrary, when the boss saw that she was coming, he tried his best and did not dare to neglect at all.

But it was precisely because of this special treatment that made her feel uncomfortable.

I was so worried that I would be watched by passers-by after dinner, and it seemed that I scared the boss's guests away.

Finally, after the two of them finished a large bowl of seafood chowder, Sarah quickly paid and left.

Walking on the road, Sarah wanted to ask Kahn what plans he had next, because the slaughter pier had been occupied, and his purpose to come to Bilgewater had been achieved, and he might be leaving soon.

Before she could speak, she saw Kahn and Kasha seem to be having a fuss, which was a little different from the usual husband and wife.

The reason was that Kahn kissed Kasaso. Kasas looked up and put his lips on without thinking, which made people feel sick.

However, after kissing, Kahn immediately wiped his lips with his hands, and said nothing.

Kasha frowned when she saw his movements - why did he wipe his mouth?

Usually, Kahn doesn't wipe his mouth after kissing, and he will purse or lick it.

Kasha was just a little strange, so she pressed her lips over again.

The kiss was very natural, no different from usual. But after separation, Kahn raised his hand and wiped his mouth while Kahn raised his hand.

Facing Kasha's puzzled gaze, Kahn also looked back with his head tilted, looking confused, as if he hadn't noticed what he had done wrong.

Kasha didn't want to explain, and this kind of thing had to be conscious, so she posted it again.

Every time Kahn finished wiping her mouth, she would kiss her immediately, and she would stop until when he stopped wiping her mouth, but Kahn always had to wipe that mouth.

Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and asked Kahn: "Why did you wipe my kiss?"

"No? Is there?" Kahn replied innocently, and his refusal was as natural as when he wiped his mouth.

"It's obvious!" Kasha grabbed his annoying hand that kept wiping his mouth: "Do I have bad breath?"

"No."

"I'm making you uncomfortable?"

"No"

"Then why did you wipe it off?"

“It’s a little wet…”

"Not wet at all, please answer me why?"

"No reason."

“So love will disappear right?”

The two of them quarreled. Facing Kasha's questioning, Karn just blindly denied it, which made her doubt whether Karn had let the skin nails control it.

She kissed her again, exerting great force, as if she was about to print her lip mark on the other person's mouth. The kiss lasted for a long time, and listening to the heart-pounding suffocation and gasping, Sarah on the side could no longer bear it.

"Silly girl, I can't tell you this. He deliberately lied to you to kiss him on his own initiative."

The two separated immediately, Kasha looked at Sarah and then at Kahn.

"Is that true?" she asked.

Kahn smiled and didn't answer, but didn't wipe his mouth anymore. Even this time his lips were really congested and red and wet at the same time.

"If you want me to say that if you bully this way, you should kick him into the river. Don't be reluctant to leave, otherwise he won't have a memory." Sarah began to fan the flames next to her.

Happy and resentment were in conflict with Kasha's heart. In the end, she just glared at Karn, and then held Karn's arm as usual, not taking Sarah's words seriously at all.

In the end, Sarah was the one who was injured. After being affected, she forgot what she wanted to ask just now.

The three of them continued to walk on the street, and Sarah's scattered eyes suddenly became fierce.

A figure appeared on the other side of the street, an acquaintance, and a disgusting kind.

The other party obviously saw her, and his face was filled with fear, and he turned his head and ran away.

"Who?" When Kahn noticed, he only saw a silhouette hurried into the street.

"Hey, it's Pittier."

"Pittier? Shouldn't he be dead?" The Moon Python incident has passed since now. Kahn thought that all the people involved in that incident were dead except for them.

If there is an ordinary person who can swim back to Bilgewater from Yue'e Reef, he won't believe it.

That distance is so long, even if you row a boat, you are exhausted. Where can a human have such great physical strength? And there are so many sharks in the sea, and under normal circumstances, you will be bitten to death if you don’t swim a hundred meters.

"I can't read it wrong. The square chin face that always had a smug smile was recognized in the crowd at a glance." Sarah immediately set off: "Chasing over, I want to know what he ran!"

...

The crisp sound of high heels stepping on the stone steps echoed in my ears, and every step was like a death-hunting spell.

Pitil was extremely scared. The encounter of Moon Python left a huge psychological shadow on him. Now he was so scared that he kept trembling when he thought of something about her, not to mention that he was discovered by the deity now.

The footsteps are getting closer and closer.

She caught up with her!

"My mother Hu is here... don't!"

In a very fear, Pitilde was panicked and got into a small alley with sewage flowing, and at the same time dragged the dirty trash can on the side of the road into it.

Seeing the fishy and sticky fish stored in the bucket going into the water, he did not dare to hide in the end. He squatted down and hid in the shadow of the wooden bucket, begging himself not to be discovered.

But things went against their wishes, and the chasing footsteps suddenly stopped. After a moment of silence, the wooden barrel in front of Pitil suddenly exploded, and the splashing fish into the water and covered his whole body.

"Why are you still alive? Did you even vomit Mother Hu's evilly?"

A familiar voice exploded, and Sarah held a crystal pistol, the tip was jumping with an electric arc, aiming at Pitil's head.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!" He bounced up like a frightened mouse, raised his hands and retreated step by step.

But his step back suddenly stopped like he stepped on shit, and another sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind him. Now he really had no way out.

"Don't kill me!" Pityer begged.

He now has no handsomeness and dignity as he had before. His coat was broken, splashed with broken internal organs that had just splashed, and it also emitted a sour smell that had not been dried. The blonde hair tied into a single ponytail spread out and was draped in messy on his face; the gold teeth in his mouth also disappeared, and he was betrayed under the pressure of survival.

He is now a homeless vagabond, a stray dog, and Bilgewater is full of such scum, often slit his throat in an unconscious drunken state, taking away the last little money from his pocket.
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