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The meeting place agreed upon by Kulolo is on the outskirts of Meteor Street, with a buffer between the dump and the dump.

The streets inside Meteor Street are clean, so it's a place for Meteor Street residents who have picked up trash from landfills to sort out their harvest.

Many discarded steel and wooden boards were thrown on the ground at will, forming "waste rockeries" of different sizes.

When March took Morin to the agreed place, someone was already waiting here.

"Pike."

March first greeted the blonde beauty standing on a piece of wood.

Then he nodded to the quiet strong man sitting on the side, and the man with strange white skin and a small look

"Franklin, Feitan."

She came out with the names of these people little by little, and she was also introducing Morin.

And Morin was looking at his surroundings.

"This place is very similar to the place where the spiders gather in Youke Xin City. Is it because of the brigade formed in this kind of place, so there is a feeling, and every big gathering chooses a similar place? "

At this time, March was also under the gaze of the three and pointed to Morin.

"Morin."

Needless to say, the eyes of the three had already fallen on Morin's body.

"Is he the Morin that Wojin said he said?"

Franklin, who looked loyal and far less fierce than the scars that followed, looked at Morin curiously.

"The Morin who is highly respected by Wo Jin?"

Now only fourteen years old, the blond Parker Norda already has the size of a later devil body, but she is far less unrestrained in dressing than later.

The neckline was tightly covered, and she was dressed in a black urban beauty OL outfit, and she also looked at Morin who came to the scene with some strangeness.

Wo Jin's evaluation of Morin is quite high, and the last person who got such a high evaluation from the mouth of Wo Jin's big old black is still Kulolo.

"The man who gave Wokin strange powers?"

Dressed in black, Feitan's eyes narrowed with strange pale skin on his body, and he pressed his hands together and pressed together, making a crisp bone sound.

Now sixteen years old, Feitan, who should be in high school, is still only the height of a junior high school student.

And it is estimated that it will be almost this height in the future, and it will not grow tall again.

Obviously, with the reaction of the three people, they all heard more or less about Morin from Wo Jin.

Although Wo Jin is not a person with a big mouth, with his admiration for Morin, plus the excitement after his own mind ability is turned on.

He is still happy to introduce his new awesome guys to his familiar and worthy companions.

While the three of them looked at Morin, Morin was also looking at them.

"Parker Noda? When he was young, his appearance turned out to be so pure, and his nose was not so big, far less than the later eagle hook nose, that is, he wore a little more. "

"Franklin, a good old man, is really a humble honest man now, and such a person kills people even more without blinking."

"This is Tanko, right? Have you grown so tall now? It's not a good thing to be finalized so quickly~"

The two sides looked at each other, and the scene turned a little cold for a while.

Click-click.

And at this moment, a crisp sound of footsteps came.

Everyone looked at the same time, and saw a man wearing a black suit, hands in his pockets, and a very professional style walking over.

As soon as this man appeared, he gave Morin such a feeling:

As long as you go to that station, you are destined to be the focus of attention.

Every move attracts everyone's attention.

It seems that he has a natural leadership position, and he should stand in the spotlight and enjoy the popularity of everyone.

"I was only thirteen years old and had such a temperament..."

Morin looked at the approaching Kulolo Rusilu, "It's no wonder that the Phantom Brigade was able to develop into a strong and villain charm later." "

The short black hair is very refreshing, there is no cross pattern in the memory on the forehead, and the skin is very white.

Obviously only thirteen years old, he is already tall, and his whole face looks no different from that of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school student.

It is precisely because of this that the calmness revealed in those black eyes is seriously highlighted.

Compared with Morin, a newcomer who has just joined their group, Kulolo, who has proven his ability and leadership, is more concerned by Franklin and others.

"How's it going, Kulolo?"

March, who was most worried about the safety of Wokin and Nobunaga, asked first.

"It's not a good talk."

Kulolo smiled lightly, as if even bad news could not affect his mood:

"The elders did not promise to release them."

"Why is that?"

Franklin, who had a humble temperament, questioned

"Even if there was a conflict with his subordinates, there was no big movement, and there were no casualties, as for biting so much?"

"This is not the temperament of an elder, and it is difficult to convince people when it is passed out."

Feitan and Parkinoda did not speak, but they also had the same expression.

They are still young, but they still retain that trace of youthful vigor.