Chapter 425 The Forgotten Frank in the Corner

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At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Yinmeng, who was feasting, was stunned when she heard the sound, and looked up at the door facing the living room.

"Who?"

Yinmeng couldn't help stuffing meat into his mouth, his cheeks were bulged on both sides, looking like a greedy little hamster, he said vaguely: "It's closed today, come back tomorrow, don't bother us! "

"come in."

Lorde raised his brows, his eyes signaled to let Yinmeng continue to eat, he already knew who was coming.

As the door was pushed open, a burly and sturdy man walked in, wearing a black jacket with a white skeleton printed on his chest T-shirt, a familiar old face covered with stubble, a punisher Frank Custer!

"Meet again, Lord!!!"

As soon as he met Frank, he showed great resentment, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know how I spent this time? I wipe your ass day and night!"

"No...why are you wiping my butt for me?" Facing those resentful eyes, Lord suddenly felt a little puzzled for a while. Why didn't he remember that he had asked Frank to help wipe his butt. .

"...Falk!"

The muscles at the corners of Frank's eyes twitched, and when he saw Lord's expression, he understood what was going on, and immediately yelled angrily: "You damn bastard, have you forgotten me!!!"

".....No no."

"Then why are you turning your head away?"

"Uh...that doesn't matter."

"Fuck, I bet God's asshole, you fucking forgot!"

"Ahem...don't swear!"

Lorde changed the subject with a guilty conscience: "Beware of being struck by lightning while walking one day."

"Huchi...huchi...huchi..."

I saw Frank's chest rise and fall continuously,

His eyes turned red, obviously because Lorde was very angry. If he hadn't known that he couldn't beat him, he would have shot this guy twice in the forehead by now.

"Calm down, calm down."

Lord wiped the sweat from his forehead, glanced at Frank with a guilty conscience, and asked in a low voice, "So...what are you wiping my butt for?"

"...you really forgot!"

Frank forcibly restrained the killing intent in his heart, took out a mobile phone from his pocket, gritted his teeth, and said, "This is the messenger you gave me, and let me be responsible for cleaning up and guiding the souls and voids of New York City. !"

"Uh... I remember it, it seems to be the case." Lord's face stiffened, remembering this matter, it was just the creation of the corpse soul world, when there was a shortage of manpower, soul Not enough.

So in desperation, Lord let Frank be responsible for the soul of the New York area. Considering that he would be rich in the future, he let Frank do other things. As a result, for various reasons, he was so busy that he forgot about it. !

"Do you know how I spent this time?!"

Frank roared angrily: "I go to work 23 hours a day, running from Manhattan to Staten Island, burying hundreds of souls, killing dozens of ghosts, you can suck blood more than those goddamn capitalists!"

In a word, this is really overkill.

Lorde couldn't help but sympathize with Frank, how he could last a few months with such a high-intensity work!

But...that's not normal!

He remembered telling Yinmeng not to make Frank work too hard. If necessary, he could use Yihunwan to disguise himself as a god of death to share the heavy tasks in New York for him. How could it become like this?

Lorde secretly gave Yinmeng a look and asked her what was going on.

Who knows Yinmeng bowed his head in a guilty conscience, not daring to look at him and Frank, Quan Dang didn't see the same, and continued to use his oily little hands to grab the ribs on the plate and fight hard.

...obviously forgot!

Knowing sister Mo Ruoge, looking at Yinmeng's performance, Lorde had already guessed the ins and outs.

It is estimated that Yinmeng was busy in the Technology Development Bureau and forgot about this matter, but the system for issuing the messenger did not stop, so he could only continue to release tasks from Frank. Drive crazy!

Therefore, he has decided on this pot.

When this wave of operational capitalists sees it, they will call them experts, and Huang Shiren will be willing to bow down when he comes!

Lorde couldn't help covering his face and sighed: "Trust me this is a misunderstanding, I took a mission some time ago, so I didn't know about it all the time, wait for me to respond to the above, and I will send someone to replace you soon. ."

"You didn't lie to me?"

Frank stared at Lord angrily, and said dubiously, "Will the Soul Realm really send someone to take over my duties?"

"Really, absolutely true!"

Lord patted his chest and assured him: "As long as the report is submitted, within 12 hours, a new God of Death will take over your job, and then you will supervise them!"

"I'll trust you one more time!"

Frank was finally in a better mood. After taking off the burden, he loosened his whole body, pulled out a stool and sat down: "You weren't there a few times before, so I didn't come in. I finally met you this time. Take it out and let me quench my cravings!"

"Okay, just wait."

How to say it took a few months to squeeze people, so a few bottles of wine are not a problem at all, Lord got up and took out a few bottles of tequila, and then waved his hand and handed it to Frank beside him.

"horseshoe?"

When Frank saw the wine label, his eyes lit up instantly: "This is a good wine, I've been craving it for a long time!"

After all, he was rude, and after taking it, he twisted it violently and blew into his mouth.

ton ton ton...

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After drinking the whole bottle of tequila in one breath, Frank was finally satisfied, and most of the stagnation in his chest was released.

"By the way, I almost forgot something else."

Frank suddenly remembered that he wasn't here today just for this matter, and asked, "I have something to ask you. Recently, my Zanpakutō has been turning into a human form from time to time. Is there something wrong?"

"In...human form?"

Lorde's expression was a little stiff, as if thinking of a possibility.

"Yes, it's a man."

Frank grabbed another bottle of wine, unscrewed it, took a sip, wiped the liquid sticking to his beard, and seemed a little annoyed: "And every time he showed up, he would force a fight with me. What's going on?"

"..."

The corners of Lord's eyes twitched slightly: "Are you sure...it will fight with you after being embodied?"

"Sure, what's wrong?"

Frank looked at Lord in amazement, and said in confusion: "Besides, is it difficult to embody the Zanpakutō? Don't buy it, tell me what's going on, I'm worried every day. !"

"congratulations......"

Lord was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "This is one of the necessary conditions for all the gods of death to learn the swastika!"

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