Book1:TeDream-Maker
书迷正在阅读：恶毒男配不争了[重生] , 九天半 , 薄幸（1v2） , 丢心 , 哭闹的大少爷 , 万人迷快穿指南 , 我说没关系，但你觉得有关系 , 亚瑟诗选集 , [女A]碧匣记 , 《繁星坠落时》前菁英刑警现暴躁攻x暗黑杀手偏执疯狂受——我不想做谁的英雄，只想做你的英雄xCWT69 , 罚 , 最后一天
gandchewingslowlyandenjoyably．Richardcrackedopenhisspecialtyonebyoneandservedthemtohisfriends,happytoseethemenjoyinghiscookingandthenpouredoutbowlsofwineforeveryoheyateanddrankhappily，fettingtheirsorrow．Soonthegroundwasstrewnwithchibones,likescatteredtoolsinanautoworkshop．Chiwingslookedlikepliers，thighboneslikehammers，whilethesmallerfragmentslookedlikenailsandscrews．Piecedtogether，theywouldbeeawholeskeleton,nowtheywerescatteredalround． Hungerandthirstsatisfied，Richardtookogulpandsaid， "Lifeisweird．Theri，eventhoughtheydon’tparticurlycareto;whilethepoorwhowantitsobadlyinvariablylose．EventhoughIlostmyshirttoday,Idon’treallycare．I’vebeenthroughupsanddownsbefore．WhatIhatedwaslosingtothatrichbutslimyMr.Kaffee.”Maratriedtoforthim， "Poororrichmakesnodifference．Lifegoesonasusual．Wehavenomoneynow,butwestillhavethispiicwithfoodandwineandenjoyourselves.”ThenaiveandartlessYokoadded， "Right．Whatifyoudidlose?Nightislikeahugebckbag．Ifyou’donlyputyourhandinit，you’resuretoeupwithsomething.”Shemeantofcoursethattheycouldresorttostealingastheyusuallydidwhenbroke．ButthistimeRicharddisagreed， "Steal?No，that’schifeed．Youaremybride.Iotletmywomaheuainlifeofanomad．Ihaveagreatpn．Ifitsucceeds，I’llbeabletoprovideallofyouwithafortableandhappylife.”HelookedatJamaz，bigandbad，sittiatuesqueasamountain． "Iknowwhatyouwantmostofalloutoflife．Withmoney，yougetanywomanyouwant.”TurningtoDimitrihesaid， 11 "You，Dimitri，behomelessanymore．Withunlimitedwealth,wewillllivetogetherasahappyfamily.”Maraaskedeagerly， "WhatisyourpnRichard?"Heansweredsimply， "Robabank!" "Robabank!”YokoandMaraexcimed．"Howcouldyoueventhinkofsuchathing!Youmayloseyourlifeifyou’renotcareful!”Richard’sexpressionwasstrange．Heseemedtobesmiling,butactuallywasnot． "Howelsewegetrich?"heasked．ThenturningtoJamaz，hesaid， "AreyouwithmeJamaz?" "Whynot?”answeredJamazslowly.“InthedesoteAfriwildernesswhereIgrewup，Isawtoomanylifeahstruggles．Inthejuiskillorbekilledandonlythefittestsurvived．Ofcourse,therearealsonaturaldeathsaswell,soallinall，Idonotreallysettoomuchstoreonlife．YouhaveagoodheadonyourshouldersRichard．I’llfollowyouanddowhatyousay.”Richard’seyesturoDimitri． "WhataboutyouDimitri?"DimitriwassurprisedthaRichardwouldsuggestrobbingabank,butheassumedabnkexpressionandsaid， "Robabank?That’sagameI’veneverpyedbeforeandI’mwillingtotryanythingonce．Doyouhaveaailedpns?" "No,”saidRichard,shakinghishead.“It’sjustathought.” 11 Dimitri’sbrainswerewhirlingbehindhisbndlook.Hewasthinking， "Robbingabankwouldbecdangeranddisaster．ItwouldbebetterifIletthemrobmybank．Goldandcasharepiledhighinthevaultthere,whynotsharethemwithmyneedyfriends?"HishandtouchedthepsticmastercardinhispocketwhichMr．Kaffeehadgivenhimandsaid， "Ifyoudon’thaveapn,whynotfollowmine?" "You，Dimitri?”excimedRichardtakenaback．”Youhaveadetailedpnforrobbingabank?Idon’tbelieveit!Youwouldneverspendtimefiguringoutsuchthings!"AlleyesturoDimitriinsurprise，buthesaid， "Don’tbesounb