Chapter 319 Boss
"It's so impulsive."
Mai Shutoku was sitting comfortably in the VIP room No. 3, looking down through the one-way glass at the great show after the curtain was unveiled at the opera house. The time-honored products worth thousands of dollars were constantly twisting on the marble floor. As it continued, Kikuichi Mononorizon's sword stirred and took away its vitality.
Probably no one could have guessed that Mai Shutoku would return to the VIP room and sit down peacefully after leaving the show, because no one knew that when she was performing the French military salute, she conveniently stuffed the 'Budou Mitama' under the chair and hid it. If she can't get the giant leech, she can't lose this ancient alchemical sword. Otherwise, she will really lose her wife and lose her troops. In some respects, the petty boss will probably be very angry with himself.
However, it happened that it was precisely because she turned back to get the knife that Mai Shutoku had the opportunity to see the climax of the drama. She originally thought that the giant leech was either taken away by the academic faction represented by the secret party, or the organizer took action to recover it, but Now the giant leech actually hit Lin Nian's hand, which was beyond everyone's expectation.
The boy who drew the knife sincerely hated the ugly leech under the knife. If he pulled the knife out of its sheath in time, the high-speed self-healing brought by the cologne serum would quickly repair the wound left by the leech, but the boy obviously knew this. So instead of doing this, the ancient alchemy knife was firmly inserted into the body of the leech and the blade was slowly rotating. The widened wound became a water pipe that opened the gate. The results of billions or even tens of billions of scientific research funds were like liquid rubies. Splattered on the ground.
It happened so suddenly that no one had time to stop it. Although Paco acted extremely calmly when he was oppressed by the golden eyes, he actually couldn't move at all. Every pore was breathing the trembling air. The side representing the school director's side Wan Boqian had no time to stop it, and there was nothing she could do to stop it.
Users of word spirits such as 'Setsuna' and 'Time Zero' have a bad habit, that is, they have finished what they want to do before they speak. Their cruel words will always put a knife in your heart. It pierced your eardrums, and in a flash, the boy shoved the plate of delicious food that the gourmets were salivating at and stared at into the trash can, and he didn't forget to step on it a few times, grinding the soles of his shoes. The broken porcelain plate seems to be treading not the food, but the face of every forward-thinking person,
"It feels like watching a real-life version of "Shi Chong's Banquet"." Mai Shutoku couldn't help but whisper. Staring at the cologne serum flowing on the marble floor, she inexplicably felt that something deep in the blood was faintly agitating, and gradually she felt... There were signs of boiling and foaming, which made her a little thirsty, and she lightly pursed her red lips to swallow her saliva.
"But "Shi Chong's Banquet" refers to two stories under different circumstances, namely smashing corals and killing beauties. So Mai, which story do you think the scene being staged now corresponds to?"
When Mai Shutoku opened her lips slightly, a man's hand actually stretched out from the darkness behind her, holding a glass of champagne that was two-thirds full. Tiny and beautiful white bubbles stuck to the light golden color. The walls of the cup were like golden satin patterned with many white flowers, floating upwards and melting into the sight of beautiful eyes.
Mai Shutoku paused and did not look back. There were very few people in the world who could be in the same room with her without being discovered by her, and there were even fewer people who could stand behind her without being exposed before taking the initiative to speak out. I'm afraid not It will be more than one palm count, and the 'boss' behind her is indeed on the list of this palm count.
At some point, the half-drunk champagne in the ice bucket next to Mai Shutoku was replaced. Now stuck in the ice is a brand new champagne with a white flower satin tied around the neck of the bottle. The bottle is stamped with ten thousand years. The unchanging white anemone, Perrier-Jouët's beautiful time, it is said that the grapes used to make it are like rough diamonds. The winemaker cuts them with the most delicate and gorgeous techniques, showing a different taste and fragrant fragrance.
Mai Shutoku reached out and took the glass of champagne, leaving a light lip mark on the rim of the glass. When the amazake went into her throat, she could only smell the taste of fresh apples and pears, as if the wine was mixed with the same sweetness. Calmness calmed down all her impatience, the disordered blood in her blood vessels calmed down again, and the rippling golden spirit in her eyes sank to the bottom of the lake.
"Probably smashing coral?" Mai Shutoku said.
"No, I'm killing the beauty." The boss, who was standing behind Mai Shutoku, put his right hand gently on the back of the chair and put his left hand in his pocket. He looked down at the writhing leech with so much regret in his words. But his eyes were as devoid of any extra emotion as the boy holding the knife.
He was in a suit and leather tie, and attended the event in formal attire like everyone else today. He did not reveal his whereabouts to anyone, including Mai Shutoku and Potato Chip Girl. It was not until the climax was almost over that he slowly got up from his seat and came behind the scenes.
"I seem to see the boss next to you. He looks very unhappy." After a long time, Potato Chip Girl's deliberately lowered voice came from the wireless headset. She was a little hesitant, as if she was worried that the problem was with them who messed up the task. body.
"Hey, haven't I been here tonight? Everyone came in openly, unlike some people who were sneaky and got their claws chopped off." The boss looked down at the Omega team in the opera house and showed his frivolous expression. The smile, I couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or really funny.
"You mean, boss, you made a bid during the auction without our knowledge?" Potato Chip Girl was not surprised that the boss could hear her own voice in Jiude Mai's headset. Even if the boss stood behind her the next second, she would I won't be too shocked. At most, I can lower my arrogant legs on the computer table.
"I have made several bids, and part of the content in the sacrificial human skin book is very interesting. The person who wrote it seems to have received gifts from the king, and left some gifts in the words at the end of the volume. If it can be interpreted effectively, maybe it can be Restore the king who the author has seen and who is on the throne. But unfortunately, he still failed to buy the thing." The boss said with a smile, "After all, we are not the protagonists tonight. "
"Then what are we here for?" Mai Shutoku asked.
She didn't think the boss would like people who did useless work. Even him coming in person tonight must have his intentions.
"You should always attend the ceremony in formal attire and with a beautiful woman in your arms." The boss smiled, "This is a sign that He is about to come to the stage and announce His return to the entire mixed race world. Compared with other people behind the scenes, He It seems too high-profile.”
"Boss, do you really know the 'Emperor'?" Mai Shutoku asked softly her biggest doubt.
"I know many people, and many people also know me. In our field, the relationship of 'knowing' is very cheap. He and I don't just 'know', we are acquaintances." The boss looked at the people on the stage. The boy pulling out the knife from the shriveled leech, "Shi Chong entertained guests and often made beauties drink. If the guests couldn't drink enough, he would have the beauties beheaded by Huangmen."
Mai Shutoku also looked at the stage, staring at the scene where the leech had completely lost its vitality and slowly nodded: "It is indeed a beauty beheading."
"But this thing is much more beautiful than a beauty, and it is also much more dangerous, so the 'Prince' rebelled against Him for the first time. Although the 'Gift' is very beautiful, the price of accepting it is also very high, so it would be unreasonable for the 'Prince' to refuse it. It's reasonable." The boss chuckled, "It's just that the 'leeches' were made in advance, but he is also very anxious. Hasn't it been so long that he still hasn't given up on his great ambition of restoration?"
Both Mai Shutoku and Potato Chip Girl keenly grasped the key words in the boss's words in silence. In fact, from a certain perspective, the boss is no different from the "Emperor" and others, they are all the same riddles. People, but most of the time they are still willing to casually reveal a few words about huge secrets.
The purpose of the ‘Emperor’ is restoration? Restoration of what? Belongs to His dynasty? But why is it a ‘restoration’? Could it be that there was once a real dynasty belonging to the ‘Emperor’ in this world? Is it just that due to some disaster or change, the glory of that city was reduced to nothing? What are disasters and accidents?
The boss's casual words put Shutoku Mai and Potato Chip Girl into a storm of suspicion and inference, but he didn't care about what he did. He poured himself a glass of champagne and looked at the display stand while drinking alone. The expression on the boy's face was indescribable.
"That's all. We won't have much interaction with them in the short term. We haven't reached the point where we need to nod to each other yet. Maybe things will change after Lu Mingfei enrolls in school." The boss looked at The Special Police Commissioner of the Executive Department who began to break into the room chuckled, "Who can say for certain how muddy the water of the Secret Party he could be at that time? He has always been a person unwilling to accept defeat."
With the complete death of the leech, the executive department commissioners who received the order to re-enter broke in again. There was no need to break the door. All the doors had been blown up by the mercenaries long ago. After losing the bomb threat, the Omega Team Completely lost the ability to fight.
Perhaps in normal urban street fighting, they can be as strong as the commissioners of the execution department, but now that their courage and morale have been suppressed to the freezing point, the magic soldiers of the execution department surrendered them with almost no effort. Waiting Theirs is probably also the long-term imprisonment of the Chernobyl nuclear wasteland.
"What should we do next?" Mai Shutoku turned around, but found that her boss had disappeared. This was an answer to her question.
"Of course I'm running away." Potato Chip Girl muttered on the wireless channel, imitating her boss's tone.