.The Piazza White Doves at the entrance of Notre Dame de Paris, thousands of pigeons live in the square. The pigeons here are not afraid of people. They only rise in the air when people get too close. Most of the time they just jump on the ground and get some food from tourists.

Aben came to Baige Square, and the smile on his face became brighter. He pulled out the bread in his arms and rubbed it casually. The long bread rolled up and turned into even bread crumbs, sprinkled on the square.

The foreigners in the square only care about the layman watching the fun, and thought it was some kind of acrobatic method. They applauded enthusiastically, but they couldn't tell the tricks in his hands. The authentic Tai Chi soft power had reached the state of turning virtual into reality and controlling energy into power.

Groups of doves seemed to be extremely fond of this oriental boy, and flew into his body and pecked at the bread crumbs.

It has been three days, and it is like this every day. In the eyes of others, I believe that this oriental boy must be extremely pure and a person full of love. He is as if he has received the favor of God. Even the elves in this square, the doves, were willing to stay by his side without any scruples.

No. 1 has no too many ideas. It is just because he has free time and likes to play with these white winged animals. As for why he only goes to that bakery, it is not because he also pays attention to the so-called brand awareness, but because Tu Mingshuai only took him to that bakery. As a biochemical person, Aben just asked the instinct of creatures to go to familiar places. Maybe these pigeons can be so close to him, or because the two have the same animal instincts.

Tu Mingshuai sat on the head of the bed with his legs spread apart, lowered his head to look at the wound on his chest, and laughed out loud, "This wound is so fucking worth it. I, Lao Tu, never do business to lose money! The first disciple of Himemura, the first young generation in Japan, the hero of Yagyu. Bah! Go to hell!"

Half a month ago, Hero Yagyu and Tu Mingshuai met in the mountains and rivers of eastern France, and then they fought fiercely. The two chased and fled for dozens of times, from martial arts to mind, from skill to courage. No one could do anything to anyone.

Until Aben returned to Tu Mingshuai last week, the two of them were both open and secret. With their joint efforts, Tu Mingshuai did not care about himself and took advantage of a forced move to sacrifice himself. The opportunity created a chance to make Aben succeed in the sneak attack and severely injured the hero Yausheng.

Although Tu Mingshuai was seriously injured and could not take action for less than ten days and half a month, Hero Yagyu was even less healed. He was seriously injured and fled far away. He could not recover in less than three to five months.

Tu Mingshuai did not intend to fight against Hero Yayoi to lose both sides. His original intention was to use war to support the war and to mobilize himself. After learning that Li Mo and Wu Long made such a big noise in Tokyo, Tu Mingshuai resolutely changed his mind and recalled Aben to him.

As a biochemical human, Aben is not as simple as Li Mo thought. Benden No. 1 is a product of imitating a perfect battle body. It is just a martial arts carrier beside Li Mo. But under Tu Mingshuai's control and command, Benden No. 1 can exert unexpected combat power, which is also one of the aces that Tu Mingshuai secretly deducted.

On the one hand, you can concentrate your combat power. While dealing with the enemy, you can further develop Aben's hidden abilities. On the other hand, because Aben and Li Mo have surprisingly similar appearances, allowing Aben to appear in public can also confuse the audio-visual of major forces on the table. Li Mo can relieve some pressure in China.

After all, it is not Tu Mingshuai's original intention to bring an ordinary person like Li Mo into the dark world. What Li Mo sees and contacts now, whether it is Fire Wu Yaoyang or Blood Moon Cherry Flow, are just the tip of the iceberg of the dark world. If you have the opportunity to be an ordinary person, it is better not to give up easily.

Tu Mingshuai's plan was very good. After he and Aben met, he would fight to get hurt for a few days. As long as he could seriously injure the hero Yau Sheng away, there was no force on the table here that could threaten him anymore. As long as he was careful to hide, he would be well recovered, and when he recovered from his injury, he would be broad and the sky would be high, so that I could gallop. It would be better to have another victory meeting with Wu Long, and it would be nice to go to the world of Xiaoyao together!

Unfortunately, as Wu Long commented, Tu Mingshuai's brain is good for practicing martial arts and doing scientific research. It's far from being able to marching and setting up formations and planning strategies.

People like Tu Mingshuai who are engaged in scientific research like to collect data, calculate probability, and then produce results. However, they often focus on the things they are studying and ignore the changes of the other party. You must know that now they are not facing a bunch of machinery, but people. People are often the easiest to create variables. A real military strategist is definitely not just about calculating. They must also be able to adapt to the current situation and make predictions and judgments that are most beneficial to the situation, and make no mistakes. This is the best strategy.

This time, Tu Mingshuai and Aben were most likely to be in crisis because of their lack of understanding of the overall situation and insufficient intelligence support.

On the streets of Marais, Paris, France, the Louistin bakery is about to close. There is only a French girl left in the bakery to watch the shop and pack up her things. The French girl is named Anna, who looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, has a slightly freckled face, a round nose, and a cute smile.

Anna has been teased by her colleagues and sisters several times these days, because of the oriental boy. Every time his eyes hit his bright and pure smile, Anna's girl's heart would jump involuntarily, and her face would be burning red.

The black-haired, dark-eyed boy would come to the store three times a day, and he would buy a large bag of bread to go back every time. His clothes were neat and as clean as his smile, with elegant manners and polite conversation. It can be seen that the oriental boy had received good education and had a good family background. Although he was curious about what he bought so many breads to do, this little mystery further added the attractiveness of the boy in the girl's heart.

What a wonderful thing it would be if she could fall in love with such a handsome boy of the same age! Even though the girl Anna told herself not to be so unrealistic, she still hoped that she could see this boy every day and be noticed by his pure eyes for a moment. It would be a very happy thing.

The bakery door was pushed open, Anna put down the objects in her hand, and habitually raised her head and shouted loudly: "Welcome! What do you need!"

Anna couldn't help but look at the two prospective customers with curiosity, because like the boy, they were all black-haired orientals.

The tall man looked long and long, with a pale face, a deep cheeks, a high cheekbones, a black tights inside, but a leather horse clip on the outside was not suitable. In a fashion city like Paris, it is rare that there are people who can wear such a taste.

The short man was not much better than his companions. His fat limbs were wrapped in an overly wide cotton coat, and his face was uninnovative. In short, in Annadi's eyes, these two orientals were far from the mysterious beautiful Eastern boy before.

The tall man lowered his head and said to the short man, "Is it here?"

The short man turned his thick neck and said, "It's here, we're a little early, it should be more than ten minutes. That guy will come."

The tall man sniffed the air in the bakery hard, grinned and said, "I like it, it tastes very fragrant. I want to eat something!"

After saying that, the tall man walked onto the shelf, picked up a bread, opened his mouth and bit it. After biting two bites, he reached out to get the other one. This time he only took one bite, threw the bread on the ground, and reached out to take one. The man was very fast, and in a short while, the bread on the shelf was thrown all over the floor.

The girl Anna was surprised. How could such people exist on the streets of Paris? Even wanderers and beggars would not directly obtain food in such a vulgar way.

In fact, the girl was so simple that she couldn't find any adjectives to describe it. Only wanderers and beggars wouldn't waste food like this. Because bread is too hard-earned for them.

The tall yellow-faced man sat directly on the floor of the store. He held a large handful of bread in his arms and started chewing it as if no one was around.

The girl Anna finally couldn't help but feel a little scared, but as a clerk, she could not allow such things to happen.

Anna rushed to the yellow-faced man and said excitedly: "God! What are you doing? Are you robbers? How can you do this!"

The short man next to him took out a handful of colorful banknotes from his arms, and while raising his hands, he said in stiff French: "My friend is hungry, let him eat. We have money to pay the bill. Anna was stunned when she saw the banknotes in the short man's hand, but continued to say loudly: "I'm sorry, our store does not provide such services. You can buy them, please go out and eat?"

The yellow-faced man sitting on the ground showed an impatient look on his face, and his long hand stretched out, and the tip of his index finger touched the girl's forehead incredibly. The man sat on the ground, and with just waving his fingers, he could point his index finger to Anna's forehead. It can be seen that the weird man's arm was actually a bit too much.

A strange smile appeared on the short man's face, and he said in a language that Anna couldn't understand: "Zhang, wait a moment, it's useful to keep her!" The yellow-faced man, who was called Zhang, seemed to listen to the words of this short man, and his index fingertips steadily stopped on the girl's forehead without further ado,

Anna knew nothing and had just passed by the gates of hell. If this yellow-faced man used his strength, the girl would have a tragic ending with a skull-open and a split brain.

The short man looked at the girl's eyes and suddenly shone brightly. He spoke in a deep voice: "Have you ever seen a boy with black hair and black eyes like us?"

Anna felt that the other person's eyes were extremely attractive, and she unknowingly nodded to the other person's intentions to show that she knew her.

The short man continued to say slowly: "Would you like to help us make a little joke with him? It's just a little joke. We are friends, you will definitely not refuse!" As he spoke, the light in his eyes became even more intense.

Anna seemed to be in a nightmare, nodding involuntarily, listening to the short man's voice muttering in her ears.

Benben No. 1 has been very happy these days. His great mentor, Mr. Tu Mingshuai, was injured. While concentrating on healing, he had less restrictions on himself. Fortunately, Aben has no bad hobbies. He just likes to go to the bakery every day to buy bread to feed pigeons. At most, he still has a childlike heart and makes some jokes with passers-by.

Although Benben No. 1's gene has a certain tendency to make money, for him, as a biochemical person, there are not many places to use money. For example, buying bread has been Aben's biggest expense recently.

Opening the door of the bakery, at this time, the bakery usually only had a clerk on duty. Anna had just cleaned the bread residue on the ground. It was strange how many corpses of bread appeared on the ground.

Did I knock the bread hold over and I forgot it? Anna shook her head in confusion, and she didn't remember what happened just now.

Hearing the sound of the store door being pushed open, Anna raised her head, it was him! Anna felt a burst of excitement and cheering. She saw him on time again today, and she could have a good dream when she went back later. It would be great if she could dream about him again. Wait, why didn't I ask him to have dinner together after get off work? For some reason, Anna's mood today was a little unstable and her courage was much bigger than usual.

"This, and this. This and this! Okay, I'll have so much, please help me put it on. There are 67 francs in total. I've calculated it. Just find me thirty-three francs." Aben took out the banknotes of 100 francs and handed them to the bakery staff.

Anna took the banknotes of one hundred francs and looked at the bright boy in front of her, and suddenly some strange thoughts rose in her heart.

Instead of rushing to find money, he tried his best to squeeze out the most charming smile he thought was at the little boy, and said in a coquettish voice: "Ho. handsome guy, are you interested in having supper together?"

As soon as he said that, Anna began to be confused. Oh my god! How could I say such words! She was both ashamed and anxious, and she explained in a hurry. But what she thought in her mind changed its taste. "I like you very much! Can we spend it together tonight? My sister teaches you games about adults, okay?"

Anna was so anxious that she fainted. Her mouth seemed to be not hers anymore. How could she say such a straightforward word? Although she had thought about having a romantic dinner with him in her dream, and even something even more romantic happened, how could she say such a thing? It was so embarrassing!

Benben No. 1 received a confession from a woman for the first time, and at this moment, it finally showed a different behavior from normal humans.

Aben still said with a naive smile: "Please find me thirty-three francs! Thank you!" There was no reaction to the girl's confession or temptation. For Aben, money, bread, and pigeons are the goals of this trip, and the rest are not considered. It's not that Aben has no feelings at all. If you like to feed pigeons, it is because Aben has a good mood out of being close to the pigeons. Aben has not enough understanding of human society and is still only stuck on the concept. For Aben teased the French young man who wanted to jump off the bridge during the day, just for the most direct way to let you see the consequences after jumping, so as to tell the other party that you are not me, and you will fall to death if you jump down.

Now, for Aben, the bakery clerk, Miss Anna, is just responsible for taking bread to herself and the bakery clerk who collects money to find money. Aben can't even figure out that the two identities of bakery clerk and girls can overlap.

When Anna saw the prince charming who was thinking about day and night, she felt sad and blamed herself. All kinds of negative emotions surged into her heart, and she felt dizzy. In a trance, Anna showed that her hand unknowingly held the knife that cut bread in the palm of her hand.

Aben smiled for the third time and said, "Please find me thirty-three francs! Thank you!"

Anna could no longer hold back and shouted loudly: "Go to die!" She stretched out her arms and scratched the knife in her hand towards Aben's neck.

Less than half of the knife in the girl's hand, Aben naturally reached out and turned his wrist gently. The knife in the girl's hand choked on the ground. At the same time, the girl's eyes turned white and she fell straight backwards.

Aben stood there in a daze, thinking in his mind whether to ask her why she didn’t ask for money first? Or ask her first why she stabbed me with a knife!

A low voice came from my ears, "Is it you? Look at me! You will get this world!"

Aben turned his head and saw a man half a head shorter than himself, wearing a wide and big long coat, dragging the hem to the ground.

The dwarf's eyes emitted a deep light, as if the devil's voice was remembered in his ears, "In the name of your father, you will be punished by your sins. The sins you have committed in other people's countries shall be compensated with your own blood!"

The short man is full of confidence. His tricks of confusing minds have been tried and tested. He can capture the empire's sinner alive at once, and he is about to make great contributions!

Aben banged a few words from his mouth as if he ignored him and said, "Your clothes are so dirty!" This sentence made the dwarf stunned. It was impossible. The mind-confusing technique had been fully activated. Unless he was not a human being, it was impossible to be disobedient!

Could it be that this young boy has a deeper attainment in hypnosis and psychological suggestion than himself? The short man couldn't help but feel trembling when he thought that the other party had caused such a big storm in Tokyo. He didn't dare to be arrogant anymore. When the light in his eyes disappeared, he shouted: "Zhang! Take action!"

With a loud bang, the bread stand opposite fell heavily. While the bread was scattered everywhere, a thin figure rushed over. With a long hand, his fingertips came straight through the back of Aben's head with the whistling sound of wind!
Chapter completed!