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"This is...Canvas Alley?"
Surrounded by her employees, the female secretary shakily raised her head and saw three giant machines surrounding them.
One of the excavators was piled up in front of them, its LCD screen radiating disdain. The huge bucket hung precariously above the workers' heads, threatening to fall at any moment!
Soon after, a Vision Industries employee dressed as a sheriff was brought over; he was the leader who had been captured alive by Fagga.
The escort was a black-haired girl wearing goggles. She patted the giant machine next to her twice as she walked over.
"Don't worry, the kids are very well-behaved. Although we are competitors, we won't act like your company... well, underhanded."
The leader spoke up at this moment, shouting, "Brothers, surrender! We've already lost. It's not worth dying for Vision Industries! We're just small fry; surrendering now won't get us a death sentence!"
Upon hearing this, the employees immediately had all sorts of thoughts, and their original intention to pick up guns and resist began to waver.
The female secretary immediately realized what was happening, but was helpless. She gritted her teeth in anger and said, "Bai Zhi Heavy Industry! Grace! You bunch of bastards!"
Upon hearing this, the three giant machines immediately sprang into action, their parts whirring and pointing in the direction of the earthquake.
"Alright, alright, calm down. It's just that you scolded me... I'm sorry, but the kids don't seem to like it when you scold me. So please hold your anger in for now, otherwise I might not be able to calm them down."
Grace patted the tracks of the large machine next to her, touching them as affectionately as if they were her children.
But to the female secretary, this was nothing short of a blatant insult!
She stepped forward and cried out, "You..."
However, before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a loud bang.
The female secretary turned her head and saw a man named Xiong Xiren in a white shirt walking over. He slammed an iron stake that looked to weigh several hundred kilograms into the ground, making the earth tremble.
Xiong Xiren tilted his head and squinted at the female secretary, saying in a deep voice, "Please be quiet, ma'am. Although Baiqi Heavy Industry values ​​politeness, we also do rough work!"
Seeing Xiong Xiren gradually clench his fist, which was as big as a sandbag, the female secretary dared not say anything more and quickly shut her mouth.
"Ben, why bother with manners? Let's just take them all down! If you won't do it, I will!"
Suddenly, a loud bang rang out, and everyone looked over. A little girl with fiery red hair and a single eye patch slowly walked out from behind Xiong Xiren.
From a distance, she looks no different from a primary school student.
However, this bright red-clad elementary school student was holding two iron hammers.
"Koreta, calm down. It's not worth us doing it ourselves. It's better to wait for the sheriff to come."
After saying that, he turned back to look at Canvas Alley and said quietly, "Moreover, the friend who invited us here certainly doesn't want us to make a move here."
This place is too close to Canvas Alley!
Inside Canvas Lane.
Fagga lay on the railing of a balcony, gazing into the distance.
Suddenly, he asked the darkness behind him, "Why did you call Baiqi Heavy Industry here?"
"Because Baiqi Heavy Industry and Yuanjing Industry are in the same industry, they will definitely come to celebrate when their competitor is in trouble."
A girl's soft moan echoed in the darkness, followed by the gentle sound of her small leather shoes pattering on the ground.
Before long, a pair of ample breasts emerged from the darkness, followed closely by a white bra on her shoulders.
The girl stood with her hands on her hips, a lollipop in her mouth, subtly observing Fagga's entire body.
After a pause, the girl finally couldn't help but ask, "Are you alright?"
"Minor injury... I guess it should be considered a minor injury."
Fagga's eyes darted around, not daring to look at Ellen.
"You wouldn't be talking like this if it were a minor injury!"
Ellen knew Faga well; she could tell there was something wrong with what Faga was saying right away. She rushed over and quickly ripped off Faga's clothes.
Because of his injury, Fagar was unable to even block, and Eileen easily ripped off his shirt. Upon closer inspection, he was shocked!
Fagga's back was as white as his face, but now it was torn open and bloody.
Eileen reached out, wanting to touch it, but pulled back as if electrocuted the moment she was about to make contact, her voice trembling slightly: "Where are your wings?"
"I blew it up... but it will grow back after a while."
Fagga looked away, speaking as if nothing had happened.
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