It is simply cheating.

"Can I help you?"
Watching Morey pick up Mrs. Burns, Goethe asked.
"no!"
"You have done enough today!"
"I can cope with you and have a good rest!"
Morey smiled and shook his head and refused Goethe, so he walked downstairs with Mrs. Burns in his arms.
Looking at each other’s back, Goethe’s eyes were surprised.
It was already unstable just now.
But now I can pick up a person with a little rest.
"Is this the transcendent?"
Goethe sighed again.
Then frown.
He thought of "the murderer in the fog"!
He was stared at by this’ transcendent’ whose strength is almost different from that of Morey!
Where is the other party now?
What do you do?
Chapter 41 Decisiveness is free!
Song block no.7
Single-family villas are quiet at night, even if they patrol past the patrol and pass by the villa, they will unconsciously relax their steps.
Because every patrolman knows that people who live here are important people they can’t afford to be taunted.
So they must maintain due respect.
"Do you think they are ridiculous?"
"I feel like a dog."
Skiffins, wearing silk pajamas at the third floor window, looked down and hurried past his villa door. The policeman couldn’t help shaking his glass and sighed.
Scarlet wine hangs on the glass wall with shaking and then flows slowly.
Skiffins sniffed gently and took a sip when the fragrance of the wine permeated.
Then turned around and looked at his bodyguard Angke.
The bodyguard who has just returned to the villa is silent.
Because he knows his employer’s habits at night.
Sure enough, for a moment, Skifens continued
"no!"
"They are not as good as dogs!"
"Dogs have loyalty at least!"
"They?"
"It’s just a group of moths!"
"The kingdom is ruined by them!"
Skifens’ voice rose a few points unconsciously, and he was very angry and very …
Hysterical!
But in just a few seconds, Skiffins’ anger disappeared, leaving an alternative kind of compassion.
"But this can’t blame them. They are a group of poor people who are not white and true."
"Alas …"