Chapter 242: The Three Musketeers of Shit
Chapter 242 The Three Musketeers of Shit
In a large conference room, a group of foreigners are holding a signing ceremony with Minghua Group, Liu Yanzi is busy flipping through the text next to Qiao Yun, but Lin Zixian is sitting alone in the corner of the conference room looking a little depressed ().
His French translation doesn't seem to come in handy at all, a group of people are talking in English, Qiao Yun's own English is already good, and even Yanzi Liu, an elite in the workplace, speaks very well, so he doesn't need to join in the fun at all.
If he knew this, he wouldn't come, and it was too worthless to make such a big commotion. He himself couldn't figure out why the ghost sent the gods to take the initiative to follow.
But thinking about it and relieved, it's not for nothing here, at least I know the hidden dangers of Mieko.
As for what Mieko said about Sakurayuki's apartment should have been done by Iga against her, Lin Zixian remained silent about it, did not make any conclusions, and even sometimes seemed to be in a heavy mood because of this, and seemed a little reluctant to mention it again.
Mieko also didn't know what he meant, according to what she knew about Lin Zixian, she shouldn't let go of the people who were making ghosts behind her back. This somewhat made Mieko a little suspicious, but she was not a person who talked much, and she never asked more about things that Lin Zixian didn't want to mention.
A burst of applause rang out, pulling Lin Zixian back from his thoughts. Lin Zixian looked up and saw that the signing had ended, and the two sides were applauding and celebrating, he also stood up and slapped twice in a very boring way.
At this time, a hostess served champagne, and both the guests and hosts raised their glasses. Qiao Yun, who has a cold and beautiful temperament, shines brightly, and naturally becomes the focus of everyone, constantly clinking glasses in the crowd, and looking for the absent-minded Lin Zixian in the corner from time to time.
After the signing ceremony, everyone naturally dispersed, most of the staff of Minghua Group in Vancouver returned to everyone, and Qiao Yun only drove away with a few entourage.
Lin Zixian, who was sitting next to Qiao Yun, couldn't help but ask, "When will I return to China." ”
Liu Yanzi in the passenger seat glanced back and didn't dare to say anything.
"Tomorrow." Qiao Yun said coldly.
Lin Zixian looked out the car window, found that it was not the way back to his residence, and asked again, "Where are we going?" ”
No one answered this time, but it didn't take long for the car to stop, Lin Zixian was stunned for a moment, and found that it was the hotel that made trouble yesterday, and he suddenly couldn't understand what it meant.
After getting out of the car, Lin Zixian showed an inquiring look at Liu Yanzi.
The general manager was in front, and Yanzi Liu quietly stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to speak.
The owner of the hotel, Hawke, had already stood at the door to greet him, and with him, there was also a staff member of the Minghua Group who had arrived earlier.
The staff pointed to Qiao Yun, who got out of the car, to make an introduction, and Hawke hurriedly walked over and stretched out his hand and smiled: "Hello Mr. Qiao." ”
Hawke was delighted and a little puzzled, he was worried that the hotel business would collapse yesterday, but he didn't expect to receive a letter of intent from Minghua Group to acquire the hotel early in the morning. He read the letter of intent to buy and found that the acquisition conditions were very good, but the additional conditions made him a little puzzled, that is, the signed T-shirt had to be handed over together.
Qiao Yun took his palm lightly with the other party and took it back, and walked towards the deserted hotel together.
Hawke's gaze swept to Lin Zixian, who followed him, and the expression on his face suddenly twitched, and the look of horror in his eyes did not disappear. But then it became more confused, the person who signed the T-shirt was here, why did Minghua Group ask for that T-shirt?
Lin Zixian was not interested in talking about business in front of the gong, and when he came to the hotel conference room, he immediately turned around and came to the restaurant and bar alone.
Finding that there was no waiter in the restaurant, he turned to the back of the counter and poured the wine and drank it slowly, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, presumably watching the news.
Unsurprisingly, the news on television was about the unrest at the hotel, and the hotel's owner, Mr. Hawke, and the police department were unanimously adamant that last night was nothing more than an anti-terrorism exercise.
Later, the official spokesperson of Vancouver explained that the reason for this exercise was to improve the people's anti-terrorism emergency response capability ().
In short, it is full of nonsense, and no matter how democratic a country is, it is like this.
"!" Lin Zixian turned off the TV casually, took out the vibrating phone in his pocket, looked at it, and answered the channel: "I think it must be good news." ”
Miller on the other end of the phone sighed: "That group of ninjas is no better than ordinary people, and their whereabouts cannot be confirmed, but there is one thing you can pay attention to, the Vancouver branch of Takeshita Co., Ltd. in Japan recently received a tour group from the head office." ”
Lin Zixian snorted and said coldly: "Understood." ”
When Miller heard this, he suddenly became a little curious: "What do you want to do?" ”
"I should ask you that." Lin Zi leisurely lit a cigarette and asked rhetorically, "What do you say I should do?" ”
"What does it have to do with me?" Miller wondered.
"Of course it has something to do with you, this is your territory, and you don't want to solve something wrong, do you want me to help you solve it?" Lin Zi said casually.
Miller almost confused him, but he quickly reacted, feeling that he had helped him for a long time, and it became his own business, which made sense. chuckled a few times and said, "Caesar, what do you want to do?" ”
Lin Zixian listened to the phone with his ears, but his eyes were fixed on the three sneaky figures outside the glass window, and found that it was Selena and the three guys who were peeping at him, so he beckoned to the three of them and motioned for them to come in, but said into the microphone: "Help me prepare something." ”
Miller chuckled, "Is there anything you need to contact Smith directly." ”
After speaking, he pressed the phone down, and there was nothing rambling between the two.
Smith on the side took the phone and put it in his pocket, pushed his wheelchair and walked on the mountain path, and asked: "Sir, you don't seem to like foreigners making trouble in your own country, Caesar is sometimes a madman, and I am afraid that the noise will not be small ()." ”
The implication is why you would do something for Caesar instead.
"I really don't like people making trouble in my country, so I hate cockroach ninjas who hide in dark corners and stir up trouble." After a moment of annoyance, Miller couldn't help but laugh again, "Caesar's madman has a bigger head, and he can protect him from the wind and rain more than us. ”
Smith nodded, not saying anything more, but looked at the boss's legs, which, if he remembered correctly, had been broken by Caesar.
Lin Zixian behind the hotel bar stared at the three cramped guys standing in a row opposite with a wine glass, and asked lightly, "Why follow me?" ”
The three of them glanced at each other, and Serena, who was more congenital, stood up, deliberately straightened her chest and played with it, and said with a smile: "We want to ask you, if you need an assistant, you may wish to consider us." ”
"Want to be my assistant?" A touch of playfulness appeared at the corner of Lin Zixian's mouth, he played with the wine glass with both hands, his fingers 'dangdang' flicked the glass, and raised his eyebrows: "Why?" Just because you guys are the three shitty Parisian Musketeers? ”
"Hey!" Pierre, the nigga, patted the bar and said a little upset, "We're not shit, you may not have heard of us, but ......"
Before he finished speaking, a silver light flashed in Lin Zixian's hand, and a fruit knife was inserted into Pierre's mouth, the blade pried his palate, and pulled his head over with his upper teeth. The shot was called a ruthless and accurate, and immediately saw that the blood flowed down the fruit knife, and it had already broken the palate, and almost didn't cut off the tongue.
Pierre's face turned white with fright, his tongue was against the cold metal knife, his mouth was open and he didn't dare to move, he couldn't speak, and he looked frightened.
Lin Zixian put the knife away and inserted it directly on the bar, only to see the blade inserted between Pierre's five fingers, the handle of the knife was still buzzing and trembling, half of it was deep into the table, as long as it was a little higher, Pierre's finger was probably going to be broken.
The black palm on the bar retracted little by little, and Pierre's legs weakened with fright, and he found that he had no ability to resist at all. Serena and Louie's breathing also slowed down a lot, and they couldn't dodge the speed of each other's shots.
"Don't admit you're shit?" Lin Zixian shook his wine glass and glanced at the three of them with slanted eyes: "Are you qualified to enter the 'Underground Paradise' and the 'Underground Pyramid'?" If so, I could consider having the three of you as my assistants. ”
The three of them looked a little embarrassed, these two places were just legends for them for the time being. It is said that one is in the deep sea and the other is underground, and only those who have truly established themselves in the underground world are eligible to enter.
They don't even know where these two places are, and where they are qualified to go to those two places. To put it bluntly, they want to follow Lin Zixian, and they also want to go to those two legendary places to open their eyes.
was poked in the soft underbelly, and the three of them felt that they were indeed not qualified, and it was easy to find an assistant who was stronger than them with their reputation, so they all turned around and left silently.
Lin Zixian took a sip of wine, and suddenly said lightly: "If you want to be my assistant, you must go through a strict test. ”
As soon as these words came out, the three people who walked to the door of the restaurant stopped at the same time, and after looking at each other, a look of joy welled up on their faces, and they immediately turned around and ran back to the bar. Serena, the only one of the three who had never suffered from the hardships of the forest, said excitedly: "We are willing to accept the test!" ”
I didn't even ask about any tests, so I agreed to it in a big way. Louis and Pierre nodded their heads as well.
Outside the restaurant, a group of people from the Minghua Group passed by, and the hotel owner Huo Ke accompanied Qiao Yun with a smile on his face. Lin Zixian glanced at it, estimated that the negotiation was over, and took out a pen and paper under the bar, "Leave your contact number and wait for me to inform you." ”
Serena hurriedly left a phone call, Lin Zixian picked up the card and looked at it and put it in his pocket, threw down the three of them and walked out of the restaurant quickly, catching up with the Minghua Group and a group of people.
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