chapter 132-infinite synthesis!

the clothes on the thief liang person were clean and there was no change from before he went out.

on the other hand, windchaser's fluttering clothes were already black and dirty, and her body was also smelly, as if she had just been fished out of a cesspit.

However, none of them showed any disgust or disgust on their faces.

the thugs that link helped were all children who grew up in the slums. who didn't go to the garbage dump to search for goods and sell their junk for pocket money?

He had long been accustomed to this smell and state, and even felt a little excited at first sight.

The previous evaluation of wind was not credible, but after seeing this scene, wind's good impression in the hearts of the hatchet men was uplifted!

The thief took out 10 yuan from his pocket and handed it to the laborer who was unloading the goods on the three-wheeled motorcycle. He then helped the other party brush off the dust on his shoulders and thanked him for his hard work.