3343: C3343 Objective Richard

C3343 Objective Richard

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Richard Miller was overwhelmed with anxiety.

Recently, he was under more and more pressure!

To what extent?

He could not sleep at night, and he could not eat or sleep in peace!

In less than a month's time, the forest above his head had already silently turned into grass.

There was a saying, "I've become bald, and I've also become stronger!"

However, no Miller's situation was the complete opposite of this sentence!

He became bald, but he did not become stronger!

"Damn Hagrid, damn Willam Smith..." Michael kept cursing in his heart.

If it wasn't for the two of them, Mi Le wouldn't have been able to endure the pain of having his hair cut off. He wouldn't have had to suffer the pain of having his hair cut off earlier.

"Ring, ring, ring ~"

At this moment, a crisp ringtone pulled him back to reality.

He took it out to take a look. It was Dabler's number.

After hesitating for a while, Richard Miller pressed the answer button.

"Dabler, what do you want to do?" Before Dabler could say anything, Richard Miller had already spoken first.

He had called Richard several times, but he hadn't told him what exactly he wanted to do. This made Richard Miller extremely angry.

What was he doing?

A brilliant smile appeared on Dabler's face.

He only had one goal, and that was to establish the "Anti-Qin Alliance"!

"Cough cough," Dabler coughed dryly, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and said with a smile, "Richard, do you want to take revenge?"

Revenge?

Revenge from who?

Hagrid or Willam Smith?

Richard Miller's interest was piqued when he heard this.

Could it be that Dabler wanted to interfere?

After thinking about it, it wasn't impossible.

There was a saying that goes, when the world was in a state of chaos, it was all for profit, and when the world was in a state of chaos, it was all for profit.

Dabler must have seen through the business opportunity, so he wanted to share a piece of the pie!

"Haha... This is a helping hand!" Richard Miller thought to himself.

"Cough cough ~" After clearing his throat, Richard Miller said, "Dabler, it seems like you are planning to get a share of the pie!"1

A share of the soup?

What do you mean?

Richard, did you misunderstand something?

"Richard..."

Before Dabler could say anything, Richard Miller interrupted him. "Tell me, Dabler, who do you want to deal with? Hagrid, or Willam Smith? "

Hagrid?

Willam Smith?

The corner of Dabler's mouth twitched. He felt speechless.

What the hell!

Did he express a little bit of his intention to deal with Hagrid and Willam Smith?

No way, right?

In other words, all of this was just Richard Miller's own imagination.

Indeed, in terms of imagination, Miller was the strongest.

"Cough, cough ~" Dabler coughed and slowly said, "Richard, you misunderstood. This time, I don't want to deal with Hagrid, nor Willam Smith."

Mi Le:???

What do you mean?

Why did he not quite understand what he was saying?

He didn't want to deal with Hagrid, and neither did he want to deal with Willam Smith?

Then why did he ask him if he wanted revenge?

Hehe...

Nonsense, right?

Richard Miller was already unhappy at that time.

Wasn't this just treating him like a monkey?

Although he was under a lot of pressure right now, it wasn't to the extent where he could be trampled on by anyone!

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