Sending WeChat to the Heavenly Court
Chapter 829

So This Counts as Making Contact, Right?

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Everyone in the entire hall felt like their heads were about to explode. Two such things had suddenly appeared at the entrance—who could stay calm? They had been holding ducks just moments ago, and then, in the blink of an eye, they had flamboyantly transformed themselves into ducks. Good heavens, what kind of international joke was this?

Fu Qiang stared stupidly, his mouth hanging open for ages. "I don't know whether my eyes are playing tricks on me or all of yours are! Guess what I just saw?"

"No need to guess. I saw it too. What I want to know now is, what the hell are they? Bodyguards? I feel like my understanding of the world and my eyesight have both been overturned. Something's seriously wrong!" The gap between being a duck and being a bodyguard was even bigger and more insane than Qin Fen's. Song Shaoqing felt like he was on a roller coaster, rising and falling. Weren't they supposed to have military backgrounds?

Female Hooligan could only lower her head. Some people liked this sort of thing, while others did not. As a real man among women, she really did not buy into it. Nor would she scream like those crazy old biddies who got wild at parties. She had been unable to watch any longer. What the hell was this? Seeing something like this at a train station—could today get any more bizarre?

"Is nobody going to do anything about this?" Qin Fen was speechless too. There were plenty of weirdos back home these days, but absolutely none like this.

"Do something? When they were holding ducks, someone might have stepped in because those were living animals. But probably not for this. First, they aren't making noise or disturbing anyone else. Second, their actions aren't affecting

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