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Chapter 17 The Evil Bubble

"Actually it's no big deal."

The bubble flew around Luo Chong for a while, and finally landed on his left shoulder, bewitching in his ear: "Many girls on this planet are pretty good. For example, the Song Yuting from yesterday is worthy of ending your virginity career on her."

"Song Yuting?"

Luo Chong immediately shook his head: "This is impossible. There is no spark between us yet. It is difficult for a girl like her to catch up. It is not enough for three months."

"So, the little master is still quite satisfied with her." Bubo whispered: "Then you can try it. If you really try it, you will know if it is OK. Just rely on imagination and you will retreat, will you become a coward?"

"This is not a question of whether to be a coward or not. I just don't have such unrealistic ideas."

Luo Chong shook his head: "You also see that she is a relatively conservative, more orthodox, and very opinionated girl, soft on the outside and hard on the inside. The methods learned online to fool ordinary girls are completely ineffective on her. Otherwise, a young man like Wang Haoqiang would not have spent countless energy. After two years of hard work, she made no progress, but she was completely angry."

"Then let's change the target."

Speaking of this kind of thing, Bubble seemed quite excited, gestured at the small steel fork in his hand and said, "Anyway, there are still three months left. Once you see a girl that can make you moved, you will launch a fierce attack on her. Although Bubble has never experienced such a thing like you, you see, what billions of men and women in the world can do is definitely the most ordinary and ordinary thing. How can it be difficult for the little master to be difficult?"

"Of course."

Luo Chong nodded, with a slight longing on his face: "My big wish is to make a lot of money and drive the coolest sports car to sleep with my sister everywhere. However, it's still a little nervous for three months."

"Wow, the little master is so lustful?"

The bubble flew to Luo Chong, looking at him up and down, as if he wanted to re-recognize him, and then asked, "Speaking of this, you were a number one person in school, how could you still be a little virgin? The current trend in your world, in the three years of junior high school, should this kind of thing be solved?"

"It's just my fault that I have too high vision, or if I don't want it, I want the best one if I want it, and I must not make it."

Speaking of this, Luo Chong waved his hand: "Okay, let's not talk about this topic, there are three months left. Who knows what happens? It's only three days before I get the Demon Eye, and my outlook on life has been completely distorted..."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Bubble flew to Luo Chong's shoulder, grabbed a thigh of his hair, and whispered in his ear: "If you encounter a little girl who is too difficult, such as Song Yuting, if you really can't handle it, I can cast spells and drug her, and let her take the initiative to throw herself into her arms. Anyway, with Bubble, you will never let your first explanation on that kind of black-haired monster."

Luo Chong tilted his head and looked at her round little face, and his big eyes that were flickering with naughty and cunning light. He couldn't help but smile, and said to himself: Devil is a demon. No matter how small his figure is, no matter how cute he looks, he is a black-bellied little demon with a horn on his head and a long tail behind his butt. He has evil thoughts and a bad idea. He must not measure her by human morality...

Nothing happened the following afternoon. After dinner, my mother seemed to say casually: "Xiao Chong, am I dazzled? Why do you feel like you have grown taller again in just two days?"

"It's possible."

Luo Chong replied with a smile: "I can eat it very much recently. Maybe it's the last stage of winning."

"Well, it's better for boys to be taller. If you grow to 1.8 meters tall, your mother will be very satisfied." Luo Xinyi's eyes at her son were filled with deep doting.

"One meter eight, no problem!"

Luo Chong nodded and promised: "I have this confidence."

"Okay, I'll wait and see. My son can be a lot taller than me." Luo Xinyi wiped the table and nodded with a smile.

Luo Chong was not tall at first, and if he had not obtained the Demon Eye, he really couldn't guarantee that he could exceed 1.75 meters.

But last night, after only one physical strengthening, it seemed to have increased by about two centimeters. If this continues, it will reach 1.8 meters in one more time, and realize my mother's expectations for herself in this regard.

Bubble said in time in Luo Chong's heart: "Little master, don't worry, with the devil's eyes on your body, even if you want to grow to thirty meters, that's fine."

"Thirty meters?"

Luo Chong had a strange expression: "If you grow up that tall, you will become a monster and will attract Ultraman. I feel that it is good to reach 1.8 meters. Bubble, you have to remember, don't let me exceed 1.85 meters. It's not good to be too tall."

"Okay, OK."

Bubble agreed seriously: "Don't worry, you won't be able to exceed 185 centimeters."

The little guy is very naughty and deliberately breathes heavily while speaking.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Luo Chong was guarding his computer in his room to check some information related to smuggling, which was also considered as a sharpening gun in the last minute, adding some basic common sense to himself.

The ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang, and the call number was shown as Manager Wang of the Detective Company. Luo Chong had recorded all three numbers on his business card in the phone book.

I thought I would receive his message tomorrow, but I didn't expect to call myself so soon.

After connecting: "Hello, Manager Wang."

"Mr. Luo, if it is convenient, prepare a pen and paper. If it is inconvenient, I will send you a text message later." On the phone, Manager Wang's Mandarin was quite standard, but when he saw him during the day, he had a genuine local accent.

"It's convenient, you can tell me."

There were pens and paper on the computer desk, and Luo Chong was also recording some things.

"Some of Zhao Hong's information has been found out. He is the legal representative of 'Huahai Luhong Trading Company', that is, the boss of this company. The company's registered capital is 5 million, and the profit last year was 1.2 million, but this is just an amount declared to the Tax Bureau, and the real profit must be much larger than this."

Manager Wang said slowly: "The company's address is Room 1802, Building 3, Area A, Aide Plaza, No. 138 Nanjing Road. His home address is 1606, Unit 2, Building 8, Guangyuan Community, No. 47 Guangyuan Road. He has two private cars, and the license plate numbers are... Have you recorded them all? I'll repeat them for you..."

Manager Wang was very meticulous in his work and repeated all the important information just now. After Luo Chong confirmed it, he smiled on the phone: "At the end, I will give you a message. At this moment, based on the positioning of the mobile phone, I guess he went to Xinghai Bathing City to relax after the dinner. How about it, is this news useful?"

"Xinghai Bathing City? It's useful!"

Luo Chong's eyes lit up and he immediately asked, "Where is Xinghai Bathing City?"

Manager Wang then said the specific address of Xinghai Bathing City twice, and finally said: "Mr. Luo, if you have other needs, you can come again tomorrow. If you don't want to run errands again, it doesn't matter."

Anyway, the money has been paid in advance. If Luo Chong is satisfied with this information, there is really no need to go to his detective company again.

"For the time being, tomorrow won't be over, but there are very likely other things to ask you for help."

Luo Chong said politely: "Manager Wang, thank you."
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