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Before leaving, little Git deliberately looked in the mirror, and sure enough, he basically didn't recognize himself. Even not him, even Adele said that the two of them had known each other for so long, and it was the first time she had seen him dressed like this. She felt something fresh and wanted to see it a little longer.

Then she looked at it a little longer. Little Jit himself watched it a little longer.

If it weren't for the fact that the stakes were so high today, and for the somewhat strange and intriguing instructions of the eldest lady at the last moment, who decided to act as prudently as possible on the principle of safety and just in case, he would never have risked ruining his image level - dyeing his hair brown and yellow. He'd always been proud of the orthodox broken blonde hair he had before, and now he felt like his head was like a brown bear's belly, and it really felt awkward even if he couldn't see it.

Adele probably thinks the same thing, that's why she finds it interesting. There weren't many things that could make her feel funny, and this one was barely one, because she knew how much her boyfriend valued his hair, and it seemed to her that even if he was shaved, he didn't mind much.

Men are such a nuisance.

Not only the hair, but also the outfit of Little Jit's whole body has changed to a very different style from usual. He wore a black fur hat with a slanted duckbill on his head, leather boots, leather pants, leather gloves, and a black jacket and leather jacket, which made him feel like he was fat, from a lean young man to a medium-sized strong man, and the whole thing looked like a second-rate competitor in the Wilderness Motorcycle Racer Competition, the kind that made people laugh after watching it for a long time. And what's even funnier is that he also wears a very, very large pair of sunglasses that almost cover half of his face.

If his aim is to try not to attract as much attention as possible, then he is a perfect failure. Luckily, he did it for another reason, and he hoped that reason would never actually come up.

And now, he felt like he might be armed.

“…… How long has it been, Ade? ”

"The time hasn't come yet." Adele's emotionless voice sounded in the headphones, like a robot typing monotonously in another world far away, "Take it easy." ”

"I'm relaxed." Little Jit coughed dryly and turned on the spot, his leather boots rubbing against the tiny dust and sand particles on the ground that could be heard, making him purse his lips and move the corners of his mouth, and turn his body back again, "I'm relaxed." He repeated it again.

The young man's stiff voice echoed through the empty space at some extreme seriousness—over-earnestness, and the sound waves hit the wall and bounced, grazing back on little Geet's body like a large area of radiation, causing little Git to tremble twice for no apparent reason.

He jerked back, but saw nothing. The huge empty parking building was like an abandoned military submarine, silently nothing, only he stood alone at the corner of the dark passageway, with his back against the wall, and his luxury car parked not far away—a better one than the one "lent" to Ed, of course—and then farther away, a bright beam of sunlight shone through the window-like crack in the building, brightening up the open space, and at the same time making the already dim little Git even darker.

Originally, I heard that the time of the transaction was close to noon, and Xiao Git was secretly a little happy, which was at least much better than the midnight when he couldn't see his fingers, at least the bright sunlight could give people a little psychological comfort, a little comforting security. But now he found that he was thinking too much, this block near a remote port was extremely sparsely populated because of the nearby forest park, this huge parking building that I don't know which genius built for what kind of consideration had never been half stuffed, and the depths of the building not only had very little light intake, but also had poor air circulation, even if there were few cars in the whole building, the iconic energy machinery aura still filled Little Git's nostrils, making him even more irritable.

Little Jit took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He knew that this was his fault, and he always couldn't control his heartbeat before something happened, but if something really happened, he would calm down, especially when he was on the battlefield. Perhaps this is due to the fact that he has been engaged in behind-the-scenes intelligence operations for a long time and rarely stands in front of the stage and comes to the front line, but for whatever reason, this is not a good thing for him.

If he doesn't, he's going to punch himself in the face.

"I can smell your agitation here." Adele's voice sounded again from the invisible headphones that Little Kitt couldn't see from the outside, and it was a little more floating than the previous indifference, "Are you already frightened?" ”

"I'm not freaking out, okay? I'm just a little ...... I don't feel good. Little Git rubbed the tip of his nose with the back of his hand, his eyes behind his sunglasses blinked a little gloomily, and he turned his head to look into the dark depths of the tunnel, "I hope this time it's not the guy from last time." ”

"You've already met with them?"

"I know what you're thinking, Ade. Of course, this is not the first transaction between us and Manju Sahua, but the last meeting with Manju Sahua that I was involved in ......"

As he said this, little Git suddenly paused.

"Xiao Ji?" The voice in the headphones still didn't fluctuate, but it was able to make little Git hear her doubts, "What's wrong?" ”

"The last time I was involved in a transaction with Manju Sawa was with the eldest lady and the old master." Little Git sighed and said, "It's 'you' — and the other ones you're with you. ”

“……”

"You should know that it was many years ago. I didn't understand why I was called to that meeting...... Now that I think about it, many things may have been arranged by the old family owner and the eldest lady a long time ago. Little Git lowered his voice and stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip, "And the trader who came to meet the old man in the first place...... He gave me a bad feeling. I don't want to see him again, if you do, but it's likely that he's here today. After all, there are only a few traders who have docked with us at the level of Babloar, and now we represent the Dark Paradise itself, and the eldest lady has docked with them early. ”

In fact, little Git himself knew in his heart that his uneasiness was completely unreasonable. He is here to do business today, he is here to pay the money and get the goods, the eldest lady who should talk has already negotiated with the other party, there will be no problems, he will not have any possibility of danger in theory, even if there is really any accident, there is Adele here to absolutely guarantee his safety. It would be a shame to show this virtue before danger arises.

But there is no way, as soon as he thinks that he may meet the guy again today, little Git will unconsciously tidy up his leather jacket. Of course, that person is not a hideous monster, and he can even be said to be an extremely stable and personable gentleman...... But he just had a very bad feeling for that person, a quiet, unspeakable horror that unconsciously gave him goosebumps.

"Koji."

"I know what you're trying to say, Ade. Rest assured, I'm okay, I'm ......"

"Koji." Adele interrupted little jit emotionlessly, "They're coming." ”

“……”

Turning his head, Little Kitt saw two lights light up in the depths of the dark corridor, gradually moving towards this side at a speed that was neither fast nor slow. He immediately cheered up, collected his mood, walked slowly to the center of the place, and stood still to greet the other party's arrival.

There was only one car - just as promised. But when they stopped not far ahead, little Git immediately sensed something unusual. Despite the fact that the building's dimly lit corridors resemble underground tunnels, and the glass of incoming cars is not the type that can be easily seen from the outside, little Git still has his own insight into the inside. There wasn't just one person inside, and all of them were heavily armed.

It's kind of interesting.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Xiao Kitt stood in place, his body, which had been tense, quickly relaxed at this time, and relaxed to a point where he could no longer relax. He looked at the car in front of him, which belonged to Manju Sawa, and saw that a door in the back seat was the first to be opened from the inside, and then a figure quickly appeared, using the door itself as a shield, and leaned out of its upper body from above, and pointed a light rifle with a strange shape and great mechanical beauty in his hand at him.

The muzzle of the gun was steady, the gunner was steady, and he was in a position to aim at Little Git, motionless and expressionless. The experienced little Git could tell at a glance that this was a fairly capable veteran, and would often do this kind of thing of aiming the gun at someone. And he believes that there are also many people who have been taken by him as the next step, and if there is something wrong with his performance, he will not hesitate to turn himself into the next person in his footsteps.

Pursing his lips, little jit didn't say anything. He looked at the other side of the car door that had opened at the same time as the gunman appeared, looked at the two people who had stepped down from it, and slowly reached out to help the sunglasses on his face.

None of them came—but not too many of them either. Including the driver, there are only five people in total, and the person in charge of it is very easy to distinguish, not to mention the distinctive temperament on his body, calm and restrained gaze, just the natural position in front of him, and the eye-catching red tie on his chest, can let people know what kind of identity he is here.

In addition to the principal himself and the gunman who obviously did not intend to move by the car, a man with a hard-shell suitcase of unknown material that looked like a briefcase came down from the back seat, and the driver also copied a small submachine gun in his hand and walked behind the principal in a standard position, and walked forward with the man carrying the suitcase.

Little Jit also got up and stepped forward, and the two sides stopped in unison after reaching a proper distance. They looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.