Chapter 83

Chapter 83

2014-08-16

Although the washing machine has been initially built, it is definitely unrealistic to sell it now.

Don't say that Allen hasn't figured out how to sell it, just say that the washing machine itself has problems. Although this washing machine is evaluated as an epoch-making product, it is mainly because of creative thinking. The structure and materials inside are actually They are very simple, and it is not difficult to imitate them. In addition, the appearance of the washing machine in front of it is really ugly, and the later packaging is necessary.

Therefore, Tang En took out five hundred golden tickets to send Alan away first, and let him deal with the production and sales issues. And Lena was thinking about how to improve, uh... at least not let it make a clanging sound all the time.

At night, Tang En said with his rice bowl, "Lina, have you ever thought about giving the washing machine a name?"

Lina was stunned for a moment, and then said suspiciously: " Name? Is the washing machine bad?"

"It's too monotonous, and we need to be brand-conscious. Or Lena washing machine? Well, it can be a little more aggressive, Light God washing machine, haha... "

"Lina washing machine doesn't sound good... uh, Mr. Arthur, it can't be like this, we have to respect God."

"hehe" Tang En smiled disapprovingly .

"Isn't there a more common name?" Lena scratched her hair.

"Ordinary, um, then Chinese pastoral cat, Chinese pastoral dog, etc."

"Chinese pastoral cat? What is that?"

"It's a civet cat."

"Oh, then it's called a civet cat washing machine, hehe ... Hey, Mr. Arthur, you have grains of rice in your mouth."

"Then it's settled!" After speaking, Tang En casually stretched out his tongue and swiped around, swallowing the rice grains.

At this moment, Lina suddenly lowered her head and blushed, apparently thinking of something...

Huh? Tang En frowned suddenly and waved off the oil lamp on the table.

The room was plunged into darkness, and then Lina was thrown directly under the table by Tang En.

Lina subconsciously was about to cry out in surprise, but was pressed back by Tang En's finger. Shh...

Uh...Lina's body was stiff and her heart was beating like a drum when she saw Tang En who was close at hand.

What does Mr. Arthur want to do? Could it be... um, but this is the restaurant... I haven't finished dinner yet...

Lina's mind flashed like a kaleidoscope of all kinds of weird thoughts...

"Shh, there's someone in the backyard, I'll go out and have a look, you stay here and don't move... uh, what's wrong with you?" The two were too close, so even though it was dark now, Tang En still noticed Lena's weirdness.

"Ah... oh, um, be careful." Lena buried her head under her hair, her voice like a mosquito.

Huh? Tang En glanced at Lina strangely, and quietly went up the second floor from the stairs.

Lina brushed her hair from side to side and looked around, curled up and bumped her forehead lightly against the legs of the table, "Lina, Lina, what are you thinking...you died, you ..."

...

Tang En quietly went up to the second floor, slightly opened the curtains, and the backyard was dark.

However, Tang En still vaguely saw a lying silhouette in the corner of the wall, probably because he was frightened by the lights in the house suddenly extinguished just now, the black-clothing man stopped for a while before slowly getting up, Touch the back door and look inside.

Tang En eyes slightly narrowed and saw the dagger in this man's hand. Thief? Assassin? What's going on...

It doesn't matter, since you're here, let's stay!

Opening the window, Tang En leaped towards the shadow.

Huh? The shadow suddenly looked up.

For dinner, Tang En naturally wore home clothes, a long-sleeved black tunic. Now jumping straight down, there will naturally be some breaking sounds.

The shadow looked up and saw a silhouette rushing towards him, which was also startled, but his response was quick, he quickly handed out the dagger and stabbed Tang En's heart.

Tang En figure suddenly traverses three feet in the air against common sense, and landed, his wrist flicked, hiss, red glow with the figure's Rapid Speed slammed into the shadow's attack range.

The man missed a single hit. Seeing that Tang En's swift and violent attack had arrived, his heart sank, knowing that he had met an opponent. He quickly sealed the dagger in front of him and drew afterimage.

Because of professional needs, Assassins are mostly good at explosive attacks rather than long-term defense. Now that the two Assassins meet, there is nothing left to say, it depends on who can suppress the other.

In the small space, there are many daggers on both sides.

Attack, attack, attack...

Ding, ding, ding...

A little spark accompanied by a crisp crashing sound, this is a pure dagger confrontation .

But within a few breaths, Ding, Tang En smeared the black shadow's wrist with a dagger, picking off the opponent's dagger.

The victory and defeat have been decided, and the red glow dagger drove straight in for a short moment. Sombra's lower abdomen, outer thighs, arms and other non-lethal places were attacked. Blood splattered everywhere, and Tang En's body was naturally not spared. After another dagger was added to his ribs, Sombra lost all resistance and fell to the ground.

"Assassin...tsk tsk!" Although the two sides fought for less than ten seconds, Tang En had already determined Sombra's occupation, "I can't figure it out, I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer... ..."

Leaning over, Tang En dagger took a swipe and took a piece of cloth from the black clothed on the opponent's body. Then he circled the opponent's right hand a few times, temporarily stopping the gushing blood.

After doing all this, Tang En suddenly raised his head and saw Lina's pale face trembling slightly on the back window.

With a grin and a wave, Tang En picked up the black-clothing man and left his backyard.

…

A deserted alley a few streets away.

Tang En threw the black-clothing man in the corner: "Tell me, who sent you here? What's the purpose?"

"cough cough" The black-clothing man spat out A mouthful of blood, a hoarse voice came out from under the face towel, "I'm planted, you can do it."

This black-clothing man is also straightforward. Through the dagger confrontation, he also determined Tang En's Assassin identity. Now Tang En is dressed in home clothes and has no Camouflage on his face. Needless to say, the importance of Assassin's true identity, he naturally knows that he has no way to survive.

"It's kind of professional ethics." Tang En squatted beside the black-clothing man, "I know you're not afraid of death, but there are many things in this world that terrifying than death, the blood on your wrist I can probably support you for half an hour. Well, are you sure you want me to do it?"

The black-clothing man glanced at Tang En indifferently, and said no more.

"Okay... Damn, I just had dinner, uh, have you had dinner... It's okay not to answer, let's see what you had for dinner... "

"..."

"en? ."

"Ah!" a scream.

"Sorry, your hands are slippery. But when I was seriously discussing with you about eating, you fainted. It's too don't give face... Uh, sorry, I Suddenly I remembered, I don't know how to sew... Time is running out, time is running out, let's see how bold you are... Well, I believe it must be big!"

" wu wu..."

"What did you say? Oh, there's a face towel blocking it."

"I say, I say!"

"Say Is it? It's a pity, there is an artificial fountain game next... Well, there's enough time, let's enjoy it first..."

"..."

After a while, Tang En frowned walked out of the alley.

"Thief Guild? Bass? Damn, this gun is lying down..."

"Yeah, ah!", a black crow stopped on the crystal pillar of the street lighting .

Stopping, looking up, and swept away with indifferent eyes.

"Pulengling" black crow suddenly flew away with Rapid Speed.