Chapter 363 (2/2)
She put down her hands, took off the cigarette and flicked the ash. Seeing that the fat man was not dead, she cut it in a low voice.
Although the timely casting is to save people, but after the rescue, she expressed dissatisfaction, she is so contradictory.
The middle-aged man got up from the ground and packed his briefcase in shock. A lot of documents were scattered on the wet ground.
Alabel just quietly lowered his head to smoke, thinking about the recent events.
”What is that?” The fat man held his briefcase to his chest.
Arabel raised one eyebrow and glanced at him. He didn't know what kind of company clerk he was. He didn't have much money: ”obviously, a devil.”
”I'm sorry.” The man said yes and shrunk into a ball.
”I mean, these things are all over the city these days.” Arabel hinted.
”I'm sorry.” The man lowered his head and repeated the sentence.
”Forget it...” alabel was too lazy to talk to each other. She was going to go back to the office to see if there was a divorce Commission.
The middle-aged man was holding a briefcase and his broad face was full of curiosity: ”you saved me with two hands. How did you do it?”
”I learned from the tubing video, two hours into a master of dark art.””Really?” The middle-aged man showed a yearning look. Even for ordinary people who have no knowledge of mysticism, he has just felt the power of magic and the destructive momentum.
”As a man who was almost eaten by a devil for dinner, you have a lot of problems,” he said
”I'm sorry...” the man lowered his head.
Alabel sighed. It seems that the fatso's submissive character is caused by ordinary life. He is also a poor man, and she has no supper. She is even more pitiful.
”Well, we're done. You'd better go home and lock the door.” She patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder and turned her head to leave.
”How can I repay you? You saved my life. ” The man asked after him.
”Do you have any cash?” She turned her head slightly, and the cigarette in her mouth kept getting wet and dry: ”I usually charge for this kind of work.”
”Yes, about forty dollars.” The man touched his pockets and pulled out some crumpled bills.
Alabel quickly turned around and snatched the money off his hands. He began to count the bills with a little saliva on his thumb. ”I used to charge a lot more than that, but this time I'll take it as a special offer for new customers.”
38 dollars and 50 cents. You can have some good food tonight. Let's have Thai food.
She put the money in her pocket and waved her hand to leave.
”Who are you?” The fat man asked her again.
Alabel patted himself on the head and took out a pile of business cards from his pocket and gave them to the fat man.
”Take more and give it to your friends. I have a hunch that they will use it recently. Recently, my exorcism service is doing a buy one get one free activity to help me publicize it.”
Of course, it's hard to say if a middle-aged person is almost transparent in his life whether he has friends or not...
he watched the beautiful figure disappear in the night, looked down at the business card which gave people a very unreliable first image, and then ran to his home.
For ordinary people, what happened tonight is a little too exciting...
alabel is in a good mood. With her dinner, this cruel world will not make people hungry, and her ability is very good.
She is the strongest caster she knows.