Chapter 38 Ministry of the Environment Policy Office

"It's great that you can accept that I exchange other items for money. Zhao Mian clasped his hands around his chest and looked at the two young ladies in front of him, "But if it's just something like this, I think any member of your command is enough to do it, and you don't need someone of your status to come and visit in person, Lady Jinguji?"

This is a famous hotel in such a large area of Tokyo, although Zhao Mian still managed to exchange some currency from some channels after discovering that the currency he was carrying could not be used in this world - but this was still not enough. And when Lao Zhao began to consider whether to use the few enchanting human scrolls that were left, he didn't know where to find out that Zhao Mian was now lacking currency and the two ladies knocked on the door of him and Zhiyo - this is the Nikaido Tong who is now standing in front of him, and Jinguji Calamus who is sitting in a wheelchair.

In any case, keeping guests away is not a good way to be hospitable, not to mention that Zhao Mian is still staying in the other party's sphere of influence with Zhidai, so it can't be ignored. Therefore, after a period of greetings without any nutrition, the other party first proposed to help Zhao Mian at this time and provide a channel to exchange some precious metals for currency - and did not mention any price.

"Mr. Zhao is serious. Jinguji shook her head, her face still had a smile that she hadn't taken off since she entered the door, and she had an unfathomable beauty as she sat in a wheelchair, covering the steel on her legs with artificial flesh, "Everyone has difficulties, and as the local host, I just want to do our part - not to mention that we only provide a gold purchase and sale agreement that meets the market price, and after removing customs duties, you may still lose money." ”

"But I'm afraid you're the only one who dares to buy the gold in my hands at this time, and it's still at the international market price, right?" Zhao Mian shook his head, "So, there's no need to go around in circles with me anymore, the greetings have been said enough - to put it simply, I accept your kindness, so please put forward the return you want." ”

There was silence in the room - it could be seen that the lady in the wheelchair was a little unable to grasp Zhao Mian's emotions now, she probably did not expect such a conversation here today, so at this moment, she seemed a little hesitant. But Nikaido, who had been standing beside her, coughed softly, as if it was a code, which made the other party's smile widen again.

"May I ask how long Mr. Zhao is going to stay in my country?" asked the other party calmly.

"Probably...... Let's stay for a while. Zhao Mian glanced at Zhidai, who was still busy in the kitchen, perhaps preparing refreshments, "I need some time to take care of a little bit of trivialities, which will take about two months." ”

"But instead of discussing these things, why don't we talk about something else?" Zhao Mian suddenly diverted the topic, he looked at the other party, and under the other party's somewhat stunned approval, he continued, "What do you think of the security in Tokyo?"

"It's not as good as some serious countries, but at least it doesn't have much of a breeding ground for evil. After thinking about it for a while, the other party gave this answer, "Is Mr. Zhao planning to settle here when he asks such a question?"

"No, if settled, then I would choose a place closer to the mountains, preferably away from the big cities. Zhao Mian shook his head, "But if the security in this city is really as good as you say, why would the countermeasures room be dispatched for this conversation?"

"Allah, really, we are very busy at work, how can we be for a conversation......" The other party's face changed, but he immediately said with a smile.

"Really?" Zhao Mian smiled, he pointed behind the other party, "You mean to say that the two African brothers who are guarding my door now are really not the two Naboo?" he pointed above him, "Are you trying to say that it is not Mr. Sakuraba and Mr. Iizuna who are guarding me right now?" He stood up - the other party immediately tensed up, but Zhao Mian did not walk in the direction of the two of them, he turned around, took two steps towards the window, and then opened the curtain of the floor-to-ceiling window," Or do you think that the person still waiting on the SUV downstairs is not Mr. Iwabata?Or are the two girls biting Pocky at the door of the hotel not Miss Isayama and Miss Tsuchimiya?" he pointed his gaze over the other party's legs and Miss Nikaido's waist, "Even if you want to tell me that your prosthetic leg is really just a prosthetic leg, and that Miss Nikaido's long sleeves are just beautiful bracelets?"

Every sentence really hit the weakness of the other party - because without exception, this is all true, in such a small range, if this simple arrangement can be concealed from Zhao Mian's perception, then I am afraid that Zhao Mian really has to reassess the strength level of this world.

"Surprised?" Zhao Mian sighed, blocking out the view of Isayama, who had already found himself found out and waved his hand to this side, and then sat back on the sofa where he used to sit, "There is nothing surprising about this, since I met in the aftermath of that day's events, I have remembered the life signals of several of you - after all, I am afraid that I will have to deal with you during this time." So I actually noticed your presence as you approached the neighborhood - though I wasn't sure if you were looking for me at the time. But the moment you step into this hotel, your arrival is no secret. ”

"Bang bang. Zhao Mian's words fell, and the room fell into a rare silence - before that, even if Zhao Mian closed his mouth, the other party would still start a new topic again. It wasn't a long silence, but it was so uncomfortable in a room that wasn't very big. But in the end, the applause from the palm of Miss Jinguji broke the silence for a while, and the smile on her face finally faded, revealing a very tired look just by looking, "You won, Mr. Zhao." ”

"Won?" Zhao Mian shook his head, "What do you think this conversation is about? I didn't win, and I don't have anything to win." You've won, Jinguji-sama. ”

"I won?" Jinguji frowned, and she glanced at Zhao Mian hesitantly—Zhao Mian nodded not very concerned. She pondered for a moment, then suddenly regained her senses, and a smile was on her face once more - but this time, without that formulaic meaning.

She turned her head and nodded at Nikaido. Then Nikaido, who received the signal, walked in front of Zhao Mian, opened the briefcase that had been holding under his armpit, and took out a list from it and handed it to Zhao Mian.

"It's a short-term employment agreement. Jinguji rolled his wheelchair and brought himself closer to the coffee table in front of Zhao Mian, "It records our system in detail, as well as the content of our work and the remuneration this time-I hope you can train my subordinates during this time." Because from the surveillance footage we captured, you must be an expert in this area. Nikaido took out a pen and placed it on top of the list.

"Hmm. Zhao Mian raised an eyebrow, he glanced at the lady in a wheelchair, and then picked up the pen, "I thought you were going to entrust me with dealing with the increasingly dense events in this city—but that's fine." He waved his hand and signed his name.

"About that -- but it's our job. The lady smiled slightly, and then stretched out her slender hand to Zhao Mian, "Then, I wish you a happy work." ”

"I hope so. Zhao Mian stretched out his hand and shook hands with the other party.