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nChapter 130: Are You the Soul of the Rainforest?

nTranslator: Lonelytree

nThe Clockwork Birds were as fast as a beam of light.

nThey brushed past the shoulders of the two guards and hovered above their heads for a while. Suddenly, they let out an ear-piercing shriek!

nThe sound was so loud that it almost deafened the people nearby!

nThe guards immediately looked pained. They couldn’t help but cover their ears, and their bodies became limp as they collapsed to the ground.

nThe gamblers who had been watching from the side were also affected by the aftermath of the scream. They ran in panic.

nThe two clockwork birds swooped down as well and frantically shuttled through the crowd. When they changed places, they began to shriek again.

nFor a moment.

nIt was a mess near the gate.

nShortie looked around with a satisfied expression, but then she looked at the tall and thin mage in front of her in surprise.

nHe looked safe and sound.

nHer gaze quickly locked onto the small book in the other party’s hand.

nUnfortunately, she was too short. She could only vaguely see the corners of the defensive poem through Matthew’s fingers.

n“Humph!”

nShortie snorted heavily.

nHowever, she did not continue to provoke Matthew. Instead, she walked to the counter next to the door in an extremely domineering manner.

nAt this moment, the charming woman in charge of entertaining the guests was also moaning with a headache, so she had no time to look after the things on the counter.

nShortie stretched out her right hand and jumped.

nShe couldn’t reach it.

nShe didn’t give up. She got closer and jumped again!

nShe got it this time!

nMatthew saw her take a chip wrapped in iron.

nShe didn’t seem to make any extra movements, but her right hand suddenly emitted a burst of red light, and even the chip lit up.

nHint: You have noticed that the Machinist in front of you is performing ‘item injection’ on the chips.

nItem Injection: One of the basic abilities of a Machinist. The item that is injected will change its basic properties (there is a certain degree of chance involved)

nIn the next second.

nShortie threw the chip with all her might. Her expression was relaxed, and her eyebrows were filled with a cool temperament.

nHowever, under the heavy armour that didn’t fit her figure.

nHer movements were clumsy and strenuous.

nShe was only throwing a small chip, but it gave Matthew the illusion that she was throwing a big shot put.

nBang!

nThe red chip smashed into the black door.

nSmoke and dust billowed.

nA few seconds later.

nA huge hole appeared in the middle of the door. The scene behind the door could be seen at a glance.

nMatthew leaned over and clearly saw that there was an extremely spacious office behind the door.

nThere was a luxurious desk in the middle of the office.

nBehind the table sat a fat man with a cigar in his mouth and shiny hair. He looked to be in his thirties and was frowninz at the uninvited guest outside the door.

n“Are you Yu Lian?!”

nShortie asked through the door.

nThe fatty raised his hand and suddenly slapped the table twice. Then, two young women with only a piece of silk wrapped around their waists climbed out from under the table.

nThe two women walked out of the office door as if no one was around.

nOne of them was wiping her mouth as she walked, cursing, “Yu Lian, can you drink less wine and eat less chilli next time?” Yu Lian’s expression did not change.

nAfter the two women left, he replied coldly,

n“I am Yu Lian. Do you have any objections to my door?”

nHe stood up as he spoke.

nHe was tall and fat, and he completely crushed Shortie in terms of aura. However, the next moment, his pants slid down without warning.

n“Damn it! Mary, Susan! Where’s my belt?”

nYu Lian hurriedly pulled up his pants and roared in the direction where the two women had left.

nUnfortunately, no one answered.

nA strong look of disgust flashed across Shortie’s eyes.

nHowever, she still took a step forward.

n“Yu Lian, I want to talk to you.”

nYu Lian pulled up his pants and sat down on the chair. He slammed the table and said,

n“Come in and talk.”

nShortie walked in fearlessly.

nMatthew, who had been watching the show for a long time, also silently followed.

nAfter a while, the guards who had recovered surrounded the area around the door.

n“So, how much did that bastard Butcher give you?”

nYu Lian placed his ankles on the desk and shook his cigar.

n“Who is Butcher?”

nShortie asked in return.

n“Not Butcher? Then, was it Feliger? That damned guy, I even treated him to a meal last month, and he actually dared to find someone to come and ruin my place!”

nYu Lian instantly became furious.

nShortie said coldly,

n“I don’t know what you’re talking about, but the names you mentioned have nothing to do with me. I’m here for a woman.”

nYu Lian immediately revealed an expression of disbelief.

n“Women, women! There are hundreds of women coming and going to my casino every day. May I know who you are?”

nShortie snorted coldly.

n“Lily, do you remember now?”

nYu Lian pondered in distress.

n“Lily? Which Lily? Was it Lily the big milk cow or the Lily with the mole on her butt? It couldn’t be the one with the inscription on her stomach, right? She was almost fifty!”

nShortie’s expression was cold as if she had seen through Yu Lian’s acting. She continued, ‘You lied to Lily. You told her that you would be with her, but in the end, you chose to abandon her.

n“She is not doing well now. She does not want to eat or drink, and her mental state is terrible.

n“I must seek justice for her.

n“If you are not going to give her justice, I’ll take the justice myself..”

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