The two people in front of me... no, the three people look weird, but they are really rich.

And if you really turn against each other, maybe there is a pistol in your arms.

As for the history that people talk about... I will listen to it without any doubts for the time being.

"Welcome to join, control Your Highness."

Our Master Yuan understands Hitler's idea, but he doesn't mind because he still has a lot of opportunities and time.

After all, it's just...1921!

"clatter!"

"He" snapped his fingers and a tarot card appeared in his hand...

Thirty years later, on June 5, 1951, 404 Fifth Avenue, New York.

"Du, dumb, dumb."

Yuan Yan, who was standing in front of the window watching the Victory Parade, suddenly sang without looking back: "Please come in."

With his temples dotted, some old-fashioned Mr. Chandler opened the door and walked in. He carried a small suitcase and handcuffed his wrists.

Master Yuan, who deliberately left a goatee, combed a big bun, and dressed himself up very well. In fact, his appearance did not change much, turned his head and said with a smile: "Yuri, have you come back from Europe?"

"Yes, Neo." "Your Excellency Justice" nodded, took out the key from your pocket, uncuffed the handcuffs, and handed the suitcase to "Master Fool".

"Click!"

Yuan Yan suddenly opened the suitcase, took out two tarot cards from it and played with it, and said softly: "It's been thirty years, and I finally saw you again..."

I saw an unpredictable smile on his face, and a casual touch made the two cards look the same.

"Click!"

Our Master Yuan put the new "upside down man" and "temperature" back, covered the suitcase, looked up and said, "Your Excellency, now you can set out to find their new master!"

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Excuse me.
Chapter completed!