Chapter 389 Winery Meeting
Neon, Tokyo, afterlife house.
Because of the discovery of their long-missing father Mikael Heinz, the Maoyan Cafe opposite the police station lost its strategic significance, and its daily business hours became random. The three sisters from the afterlife family would only go and open the door when they were in a good mood. It is common for businesses to be closed for several days in a row.
Because they are very fond of Maoyan Cafe and cannot bear to let it be abandoned, the three sisters are considering the possibility of renting it out.
Who to rent it to is a debatable question.
This has nothing to do with Liao Wenjie. He has been tormented by the tears of the afterlife in his bedroom for more than an hour, and the latter has no intention of stopping.
Don't get me wrong, it's just changing clothes, that kind of boring process that always involves repetitive words and long and boring words, it was already done last night.
"Sister Lei, the black suit from the beginning is very good, there is no need to choose."
Liao Wenjie was speechless as he looked at the still-enthusiastic Laisheng Tears. He knew that she had a habit of shopping and changing clothes, but this was too exaggerated. She had to change twenty suits in a row, all of which were handmade, and there were three unopened carts behind her.
All I can say is that she looks so beautiful when she throws money away!
"That outfit is too low-key. I want to make you look more handsome."
In the next life, Tears stood in front of the cart, inspected it, picked and picked out, and pulled out a striped suit. She discarded it because his temperament was too mature.
"Just a casual suggestion, from your own perspective, your boyfriend is already very handsome. If you make him more handsome, it will only create a group of crazy bees and butterflies, which will increase the pressure to compete for jobs. "Liao Wenjie complained.
"..."
Laisheng Lei's hand when picking out clothes froze. It seemed that this was true. He only thought about showing off his own man, forgetting that the Bitchis outside were more shameless than the others.
It is true that my man is very dedicated to his feelings and will not mess around outside, but if he doesn't mess around, it doesn't mean those women won't mess around.
In the beginning, she succeeded by messing around.
Thinking of this, Laisheng Lei clenched his fists and coughed lightly. After covering up his embarrassment, he took out the first black suit and asked Liao Wenjie to quickly change into it.
After dressing up, Laisheng Lai held Liao Wenjie's arm and stood in front of the mirror, muttering to himself: "It would be a shame for such a well-matched couple to not get married tomorrow."
Although the voice was a bit loud, he was talking to himself after all. Liao Wenjie decided to respect the privacy of his tears in the next life, looked up at the ceiling, and pretended not to hear it.
Since the missing old father was found, the Maoyan theft group was disbanded and the stolen artworks were returned one by one. Tears in the next life are like losing their life goals.
Every day he is either taking care of the family business which is not worth billions of dollars, or he is trying his best to spend the money he earns, which is plain, boring and tasteless.
Therefore, her biggest goal now is to marry Liao Wenjie as soon as possible, and from then on, she can raise a husband and raise children, and live the life of an ordinary woman in her dreams.
The next life of tears finished talking to himself. After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear Liao Wenjie's reply, and he gritted his teeth in anger.
Suddenly, an exquisite gift box was placed in front of me. Looking at the size of the box, I couldn't help but feel my heart beat with tears.
It's an engagement ring, it must be an engagement ring.
Not caring about the ceremonial proposal, she couldn't wait to open the gift box and found a black pill, and her heart suddenly dropped.
"What is this? Where is the diamond ring we agreed on?"
"Stop making trouble, I'm so poor, how can I have money to buy a diamond ring?"
"I'll give it to you!"
"..."
Liao Wenjie rolled his eyes, picked up the pill and stuffed it into Lai Sheng's mouth. The latter didn't care about the ingredients of the pill, and swallowed it without asking any questions, trusting him.
"Aren't you wondering why I'm handsome again? The reason is this pill."
Liao Wenjie explained: "The pill is called 'Yan Yang Dan'. I worked hard to get the prescription. I can't say it will keep you young forever, but it can definitely extend the shelf life of a woman. You will be able to feel the specific effect in a few days. "
Before the third journey of heart refining, Liao Wenjie gave Zhou Xingxing one, but its current whereabouts are unknown, and it is unclear what the condition of the experimental product is.
Liao Wenjie had no problem. Judging from the feedback from Li Maochun and his wife, as well as other young ladies who came to him for treatment without patients, the medicine was very effective and achieved the expected results.
"Ajie, do you still have the finished product?"
"What's wrong, if it's for Xiaotong and Xiaoai, it's not necessary. They are still young and can't use it for the time being."
"Explain, what do you mean they are too young to be useful?"
Afterlife's eyes twitched with tears. As she expected, before the goblins outside took action, the goblins at home began to increase their favorability in front of her brother-in-law.
"this……"
Liao Wenjie said with a headache: "Let's talk about things, Xiaotong is only twenty-one years old, Xiao Ai is not even twenty, and beauty pills are not suitable for them. You are twenty-five this year, which is just right..."
"twenty one!"
"Okay, as long as you're happy."
…
Late at night, after being coaxed to sleep by tears until he was exhausted, Liao Wenjie left a crow as a warning, completed his transformation in the bathroom, and teleported away.
I haven't worn Kurosaki Ichigo's vest for a while, and those who didn't know it thought he had disappeared from the world, so I needed to make a presence felt to show that he was always there.
The land of immortals on land seems to be a watershed. The difficulty of advancing to the next level is infinite. Even if the skills are running on their own every moment and the cultivation speed is so fast that there are no friends, Liao Wenjie is not sure about the next time he will enter the realm of heart refining. When will the road be.
If we have to say a deadline, it can only be far away, and it feels like it is impossible in this life.
Unless there is a huge opportunity to hit the face.
As for the extremely huge blood pool space, Liao Wenjie defined it as the largest energy source in the world at present. Because he became a land god, the energy contained in it was reduced from the level of 'holy shit' to the level of 'just this'.
It has not been completely absorbed and is used as an oversized storage space. It is currently used to raise swords. The Victory Evil Sword has been kept for a long time in the hope that quantitative changes will lead to qualitative changes.
When fighting the Buddha's trumpet Black Rakshasa, this sword did not perform well. In other words, it was no longer worthy of him.
Fortunately, the problem is not big, and it is not impossible to advance to a higher level. The land of immortals on land is mysterious and extraordinary. You can gain a lot from communicating with the world every day, and you can learn some magical skills without a teacher.
For example, weapon refining.
He planned to exchange several rare materials from the system mall after the Sword of Victory drained the blood pool space, and then melted the Black Rakshasa's scepter to re-forge the Sword of Victory.
Because it was late at night and serious people had already gone to bed, Liao Wenjie could not see Huang Quan and Kagura at the Tu Miya family. On the contrary, the head of the Tu Miya family, Tu Miya Araku, stayed up late at night. Liao Wenjie excused his cell phone battery to run out. Chatted with him in the yard for an hour.
After brushing his face, he suddenly remembered the fishing bait 'Karasuma Renya' he had placed outside, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called it.
"Moxi Moxi, it's me, is that Gin on the other side?"
"..."
"Just don't talk, that's it. Gin, you're still so shy."
Liao Wenjie glanced at the full moon in the sky: "You may not believe it, but the security in Neon is so bad. My mobile phone was stolen some time ago, and it took a lot of effort to get it back. No, Dian Gang I called you when I was full and asked you something, is the boss not dead yet?"
"..."
"Gin, what do you mean by not speaking? Do you want me to follow you in silence?"
"Put away your curse, BOSS is in good health!"
On the other side of the phone, Gin gritted his teeth and said with great resentment: "BOSS asked me to keep in touch with you to confirm that you have been in Neon. However, I have been unable to dial your phone several times during this period."
"It's the fault of Neon Security that it was stolen. It's all the fault of the Metropolitan Police Department."
Liao Wenjie tossed the pot casually, and then said with a smile: "Gin, don't be angry. An arrogant man in black like you will not be questioned even if he walks on the road. The ability of the Metropolitan Police is evident. If you can't catch a thief, you'll be gone." And of course.”
"Asshole, I'm not talking about the Metropolitan Police Department..."
Gin became even more angry. After two sentences, he confirmed that the bastard who was so angry that he couldn't pay for his life was undoubtedly him. There was absolutely no possibility of impersonation. He didn't want to continue talking nonsense and cut off the phone directly.
"You deserve to have gray hair early on if you have such a bad temper."
Putting away his mobile phone, Liao Wenjie looked towards the sky, stretched out his five fingers and grasped his paws, attracting a bunch of starlight from the sky.
Star Catching.
…
Near Tokyo Port at night, the street lights are dim and the remote warehouse is dilapidated. Two cars and three motorcycles are parked in front of the door.
One of the cars is a very rare retro Porsche 356A, Gin’s beloved baby bump, and its status is far above that of its partner Vodka.
"Asshole, I'm not talking about the Metropolitan Police Department..."
Gin hung up the phone angrily, put down half of the cigarette in his mouth, stepped on it, and ravaged it several times.
Vodka, who had just walked out of the warehouse door, saw this and retreated silently. The elder brother was in a bad mood, so he stopped looking for bad luck.
In the warehouse, the moonlight shone through the open door and the dilapidated vents, and several figures hidden in the darkness were vaguely visible.
This style of painting makes it look like an evil organization is having a meeting.
In addition to the vodka, there were three men and three women in the warehouse, the trio of Calvados, Chianti, and Cohen, who were also snipers, as well as Bellmode, Kiel, and Bourbon, who were mainly responsible for intelligence collection.
After a while, Gin regained his cool face and walked into the warehouse, took out a lighter, and lit the cigarette in his mouth: "Continue the previous conversation. This time the task will be carried out by Vodka and I. You..."
"Gin, instead of talking about this, why don't you first tell me who you are talking to on the phone?"
Belmode asked with a smile: "In my impression, Gin is always calm-minded, but suddenly he gets angry. I heard your roar from a long distance... I really want to know who is on the other side of the phone!"
The tall elder sister, with blond hair and blue eyes, has an outstanding appearance. She is wearing a tight-fitting leather jacket from the Investigator series. Perhaps because the size of the dress is too small, the zipper can only be pulled halfway to the chest before it stops.
At this moment, leaning against the wall with arms folded over shoulders, one feels deeply that the moon is so full tonight.
In contrast, Kiel and Chianti, who are also wearing leather jackets from the Investigator series, fit perfectly, with the zipper pulled all the way to the neck, which is embarrassing, and the moon is still full on the opposite side.
A group of people looked at him with interest. They were also curious about who the mysterious person was who could make Gin's character collapse. Before, they didn't dare to ask more questions due to Gin's status. Now that Belmod has spoken, it's a rare opportunity. Naturally, Have to inquire carefully.
"Who the other party is has nothing to do with you. Keep your mouth shut and don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked."
Gin brought up the unpleasant topic indifferently. The brim of his hat covered half of his face in the dark. Only the crimson sparks of the cigarette butt could be seen: "Continue the previous conversation. This time the task will be carried out by Vodka and I. You don't need to show up. Once traitor……"
Halfway through the words, Gin's eyes suddenly shrank, he pulled out the Beretta M92F pistol from his waist, and fired a shot into the darkness outside the warehouse door.
The piercing sound of gunfire was particularly loud in the darkness. Several people in the warehouse took out their pistols and hid in the bunker and became alert.
"Hey, hey, it's too dangerous. I was just a hair away."
Liao Wenjie walked out of the darkness and pointed to the still smoking black hat on his head. The bullet hole penetrated it and was only a hand shake away from hitting his head.
"Spiatus, why are you here?"
Seeing that it was Liao Wenjie, Gin Jiu put away his pistol and frowned: "When we were on the phone, you didn't say you were nearby."
"It's been a long time since I last saw you, so I wanted to give you a surprise."
Liao Wenjie took off his hat, with a frightened expression on his face, and complained: "Fortunately, your body drawing master's marksmanship has improved again, otherwise I would be dead today."
"cut!"
Gin spit out the cigarette butt and stepped on it hard. Judging from his tone, it seemed that he regretted not pressing down when he fired.
"Spiatus..."
In the warehouse, everyone in the winery put away their weapons, and when they heard the new code name they had never heard of before, they all looked at Liao Wenjie.
Man: He has a sissy face, he looks weak, but he seems to be a ruthless character.
Female: She has a pretty face and looks harmless, but she seems to be a ruthless character.
The bullet grazed my forehead, and I was only a few centimeters away from seeing my own brain with my own eyes. After that, my expression remained unchanged...
Well, they can do this alone, but people who can make gin so angry that it makes them tremble, but are helpless, who is not a ruthless person? Who would believe it!
They don’t believe it anyway.
"Hello, seniors, I am a newcomer to the winery, codenamed 'Spiatus'. It is my first time meeting you. Please give me your advice in the future."
Liao Wenjie stood next to Gin Jiu, holding hands and being pushed away by indifference. He smiled and waved to everyone: "I'm new here. I don't understand the rules. If you say something that shouldn't be said, don't think too much. I must have done it on purpose."
"..."xN
Everyone was silent after hearing this. After doing dirty work for so many years, it was the first time they learned that the organization they worked for was called a winery.
If you think about it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong with it and it makes sense.
In addition, they were skeptical about the newcomer calling himself a ‘newcomer’, and they all speculated on his true identity.
"Gin, who is he?"
Belmod looked puzzled. The old cadre of the winery was very sure that he had never seen Liao Wenjie before, and he had never heard of Spiatus's code name.
If they were really new, Gin's obviously tolerant attitude would be too suspicious.
"Ah, the moon is so full tonight!"
Seeing Belmod's outfit, Liao Wenjie's eyes lit up and he gave a thumbs up to express his approval. He glanced at the other two women, Kiel and Chianti, then looked away in disappointment and curled his lips and said: "Generally, the moon here is rounder. "
"..."xN
In just two sentences, the newcomer used excellent eloquence to explain on the spot the reason why Gin's character was ruined.
One of them said that they felt that Gin's temper was too good. When dealing with a newcomer like this, the door should be closed, and the seniors would swarm him and teach him the rules of the organization step by step.
At the same time, they began to become curious. The newcomer couldn't speak human language, so why could Gin endure it until now?
"Don't worry about him!"
Gin said with a frosty face: "He is just a guest of BOSS and has nothing to do with the organization. Just treat him as if he does not exist."
BOSS’s guest!
After hearing this, everyone was thinking about it and had different ideas.
Let me share a little bit of unpopular knowledge. Due to translation problems, the correct wine name of Belmode is 'Vermouth', not 'Absinthe'. Due to preconceptions, the code name of 'Absinthe' was mistakenly used.