Chapter 35: The Bones of the Bone Girl 5
That woman, it's a little strange, but listening to what she said just now, she should be the client, and she can be accepted by the Demon Prison Council and even choose a psyker herself, so the price given is probably not just tempting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info waited until he went back to the room, Yin Ge came back first, and after returning to the room, the little ghost was obviously a little tired, so he didn't speak but directly hid his body and rested.
Glancing at the little ghost who disappeared directly without saying a word, Yin Ge asked, "What's wrong with this little ghost?" ā
"Who knows, maybe I saw a beautiful woman on the road, but I found that they were too strong to flirt, and I was depressed and didn't want to talk."
"I didn't want to talk because the other party was too strong, and this guy is really ......" Lin said it too much, and no one could see her face, so Yin Ge believed it. Yin Ge believed it, but Andrew obviously didn't believe it, and sat there glancing, as if he was silently questioning.
He wanted to know, but Lin Bi refused to say it, and hid what he saw Jun Enoch on the road, and Lin just told the client he met in the corridor. As soon as these words came out, Yin Ge was also interested, and looking at Lin, Yin Ge said: "Directly name the psionic person who wants to take the order this time?" Is that woman in trouble? ā
"It's probably a problem, but I don't think it's that much trouble."
"Why?"
"The woman looked ruddy and full of energy, and there was nothing about her body that she was in serious trouble."
"It's not a big trouble, then why do you choose the psionics who took the dangerous order this time, the psionics who have the courage to take the dangerous order, it stands to reason that they are all powerful, that woman, what does she want to do?"
"Who knows what she wants to do." There is more than a layer of belly between this person and people, who can know what the other party is thinking in his heart, for that woman, although it makes people care, but compared to the current list, thinking more about such a useless woman is obviously just a pure waste of time. For that woman, Lin only mentioned it so far, and he didn't say much, but Andrew didn't care about it inexplicably.
Of course, Andrew was not concerned with the woman herself, but with a smile that was easily ignored when he mentioned the woman.
Just a woman who can make Lin show this kind of smile? Andrew doesn't think so.
That woman was kind of an antidote to today's boredom, that is, she casually mentioned it, and then she was forgotten. Probably because the imp is hidden, and there is no noisy imp chattering on the side, but I really feel a little depressed in this room. In addition, the three of them went out again, and the house was even quieter to the extreme.
also waited for a long time, and under the depression, Andrew suddenly got up, and his getting up was exchanged for Yin Ge's sideways glance, and asked, "Where are you going?" ā
"Get out for a walk." With just one sentence, Andrew walked straight out of the house.
This building belongs to the Demon Prison Society, so it is not the staff of the Guild who can walk in the building, or the psykers under the Demon Prison Council. Although the building is large, it is difficult to meet someone in the corridor outside.
As it happens, Andrew doesn't like crowded places.
In the past, he may not have disliked the noisy crowds, although he didn't like it, he could always keep a kind smile and get along with everyone, but now.
As a last resort, he really didn't like the presence of any living creatures around him, and he walked through the corridors casually, and only the silence of no one could make his heart completely sink into the most fundamental peace.
Walking through the staggered corridors, because he had stayed in H University for a long time, Andrew, who could deal with the small paths that were intertwined like cobwebs like cobwebs in H University, the wrong corridors in this building naturally couldn't bother him. Walking entirely on instinct, he suddenly heard a woman's laughter as he turned the hallway.
Although the voice is sweet and crisp, but with a trace of enchantment oozing from the bones, I didn't hear it but heard its laughter, the sound of greasy laughter like a feather, little by little teasing the deepest desire in people's hearts. This kind of laughter, I'm afraid that most men will have a desire to explore when they hear this kind of laughter, and Andrew certainly does the same.
There was a slight pause because of this laughter, and then he walked forward directly in search of laughter. The corridor was long, and there seemed to be no end to the twists and turns, but the laughter always went around the front, as if the source of the laughter could be found around the next corner.
Three corridors had already been crossed, and three corners had turned, and when the laughter was once again as close as if it were around the next corner, Andrew's hand had moved. With a slight hook of fingertips, the human figure poked out from the cuffs, and the head that grabbed the cuffs without a mouth, nose and eyes poked out.
The humanoid form is ready to attack.
The strange laughter naturally can't be made by normal things, although the possibility of catching an evil spirit who is not afraid of death in the building affiliated to the Demon Prison Society is very small, but there has never been an absolute in this world. Just as Andrew turned the corner and the figure in his hand was ready to rush out, he saw a woman standing at the other end.
Directly pressing the protruding humanoid head back with his thumb, Andrew looked at the woman, and then walked up.
The woman, who didn't look like a psyker, because she couldn't see the fluctuating spiritual pressure on her body, turned her back to Andrew at this time, holding her mobile phone as if she was joking with someone. And the greasy voice just now was made by this woman, and it seems that she should be coquettish with her lover, and her tone is very sticky.
Not noticing anyone approaching, the woman continued to speak to the person on the other end of the line in that sweet voice, while Andrew slowed his pace, observing the woman and her surroundings with each step he took closer.
A woman is an ordinary woman, which is understandable, but the surrounding environment needs to be investigated. The walls of the corridor seemed to have been cast by magic, and the spiritual pressure that remained in the corners and corners of the walls confirmed Andrew's suspicions.
The corridor that I couldn't finish just now, the laughter that always appeared around the next corner, it seems that everything I encountered just now was thanks to the illusion generated by this spiritual pressure, so that he encountered a ghost hitting the wall. Ghost hitting the wall is not a spell that is difficult to break or crack, but he didn't notice it just now, which is strange, and he is puzzled by the ignorance of the spell just now, but the woman is paying attention to someone approaching.
Stopped talking and looked at Andrew, and when she saw that it was a handsome guy coming, the woman's eyes lit up directly. After a word or two with the person on the other end of the phone, she hung up the phone and turned to meet her.
The sudden disappearance of laughter and laughter brought Andrew back to his senses, and he happened to meet the woman's gaze. Women you don't know, even if you look at each other, there can't be any romantic encounters, at least for Andrew. Just a simple eye contact, and then ignoring the fact that the woman was about to walk past her, who knew that the body had just taken a step or two in front of the past, and Andrew actually heard the woman say with a smile.
"Mr. Ann?"
Although he didn't say his name directly, he could accurately say his surname, and this woman knew him. As soon as the woman's words fell, Andrew had already stopped, and the figure in the sleeve also poked his head out, turned his head and squinted at the woman, Andrew said.
"You know me?"
"It's only half of the acquaintance."
"Know half of it?"
"Yes, Mr. An is one of the psionic people who took over this dangerous order in K City this time, and I just recently wanted to entrust the Demon Prison Council with one thing. Although it is not difficult, I still hope that the person who will take my order is someone with real skills, and of course, I have always been very good at the price. ā
At this point, who is this woman Andrew's heart also has a number, he mentioned a woman in the room before, the big business is just a small thing that is not a big deal, and the one who wants to take the order is the one who took the dangerous order this time. The woman in front of her was obviously the woman I was talking about.
Delicate and sexual, the body naturally exudes a sense of bewitchment, although it is a fairly beautiful woman, but Andrew really doesn't like it. The woman directly pointed out his identity, what was the intention, Andrew didn't want to know and was not interested, just met the woman's eyes, Andrew asked rhetorically: "And then?" ā
"And then? Mr. Ann seems to be reliable, do you have any plans to take my commission? ā
"Your commission, I'm sorry, I'm not interested."
"Not interested? Mr. An, don't be in a hurry to refuse, this price is negotiable. ā
"I think you're mistaken."
"Huh?" Strange words, the woman was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Measured? ā
"It's not that I'm not interested in the price, but I'm not interested in you." Straightforwardly refused, and the words he said were half indifferent to the face of others, and after throwing off these words, Andrew turned around and left.
How can there be a woman who is demonic, how can there be a man who doesn't like it, but it's a pity that the demonic woman naturally brings out makes Andrew feel instinctively disliked. A subconscious feeling, an indescribable discomfort.
As long as he is not interested, Andrew will never force himself, and he can be regarded as a clean refusal. Andrew's refusal, although it did not give the woman face, but the woman was not angry, but the smile on her face was hidden, and with a faint face, the woman opened the bag she was carrying and then took out a piece of paper from it, looked at the information of the first few people, and said.
"Handsome men, hum, men don't have a good thing, and the more handsome a man is, the easier it is to use his appearance to deceive others. Men are good at deceiving people, with rhetoric, bullying and ravage, and swaggering everywhere with a pair of skins. This kind of person is the most annoying. ā
Muttering such words, the woman's eyes kept falling on the piece of information about Andrew on the material. Because the price she gave was really attractive, the Demon Prison Society, who had never refused door-to-door business, naturally provided the basic information of the psionic person who took over the dangerous order this time.
Staring at Andrew, just staring at him for a long time, the cold pigment on the woman's face suddenly receded, and then resumed the bewitching smile that had been hanging on her face again. Eyes moved away from Andrew, following the information one by one, and when her gaze fell on the head of one of the people on the information, the woman's eyes suddenly lit up.
Suddenly there was a light in her eyes, and even the bewitching smile was tempted a lot, looking at the face of the person on the information, the woman said: "Very beautiful person, really beautiful, such a beautiful face, it is really jealous to look at." I really didn't expect that such a delicate face could exist in this world, but also, there are many unknowns in this world itself, even if someone is favored to have such a face, there is nothing to marvel at. But after looking at such a face for a long time, I still can't suppress the jealousy in my heart, so it's time to change the clothes on my body. ā
As soon as the words fell, the person had raised his hand and gently touched his face, and the smooth skin was like satin, so that people could not put it down when they touched it. She's a woman who is good at maintenance, and she always has been. It's just that women have always been fickle, even if they like a piece of clothing one moment, the next moment they may feel that the dress is bland.
The hand stroked her cheek, then put it down, folded the document and put it back in her bag, and the woman twisted her waist and walked away.