Chapter 24: The Vest
The periphery of the Tokyo Concession.
A man and a woman walked quietly down the street holding hands. Although their oriental faces and slightly short height in this world make them look like they are from lowly District 11, their clothes and looks do not seem to be too miserable, so in the eyes of passers-by, these eight achievements are just a pair of ordinary District 11 people who have surrendered to Britannians and achieved the status of "honorary Britannians" in order to live a stable life.
It's just that the female one of them has caused a little more head-turning. Although he was just wearing the most ordinary T-shirt and short skirt, both the delicate face and the figure that made people couldn't help but commit crimes were too amazing, and that face was a little abnormally pale... As a result, many people couldn't help but take a second look, and then glance at the lowly District 11 man next to him with disdain.
Sensing the gaze around her, Xue Qiong didn't have any annoyance, but just acted as cow dung under the flowers quite normally, smiled proudly, and at the same time slightly increased the invisible power that supported the beauties around her.
Then, in order to divert the attention of Poison Island and reduce the pain caused by the backlash a little, he asked softly, "How do you feel?" A slightly normal civilized society? β
Since they met in the school city,Although only a space cycle has passed,But after all, it's in a wild place like Draenor.,The pressure the two encountered is not small.,After coming back, it's spent in a place where normal people are not suitable for staying... This feeling of calmly walking on the concrete street, at least Xue Qiong still misses it a little.
"It's fine." Poison Island Tsunza smiled reluctantly, although the wounds on her body have healed, but the loss of spirit and energy, as well as the direct reaction of the ability to activate, are not so simple, at this time, with the support of the power of thought, she can only barely walk.
Xue Qiong looked around, took out the mobile phone he had just gotten from another Britannian civilian in his pocket, looked at the map on it, and said apologetically: "Our luck is not good, this piece happens to be an industrial area... Hold on for a while, a little further ahead there will be a residential area, and when the dove occupies the magpie's nest, you can take a good rest. β
Poison Island nodded silently.
"Boss!" The director's voice suddenly sounded in the team communication, "And Ziqiao, Fu Shuai, each of you send me a photo, and the mobile phone number is XXXXXXXXXX." β
"What for?" Xue Qiong was stunned and didn't react for a while.
"What else can I do? Fake identity! The director replied as a matter of course, "Hurry up, but think about it, if you want the identity of a Britannian, you still have to disguise your appearance first, otherwise you can only use the 11th District people... I didn't bother to make a trip to the Chinese Federation. β
Xue Qiong smiled self-deprecatingly when she heard this. If you think about it, it's been a long time since he's engaged in such a relatively "ordinary" crime, especially when the beacon always provides a vest directly and intimately... He had almost forgotten about the job he once knew so well. But to be honest, the director who has only occasionally been in charge of this in the real world can find a way to use it in such a short period of time, which still makes Xue Qiong a little surprised, especially in this completely unfamiliar country, and he himself has a face that is difficult to move here.
This time the situation is special, the entry point of the reincarnators is Brazil on the other side of the world, and although the beacon also provides an identity, but their faces of these celestial people, it is really a bit to say that it is Brazilian... Even Fu Shuai, who used an organ-type beacon and had a slightly higher degree of integration in the plot world, got a passport from the Chinese Federation, but he couldn't even explain how he ran from Brazil to other countries, and if he didn't want to be treated as a stowaway, then this identity would be completely unusable.
Xue Qiong rummaged through her storage space, took out a beautiful small notebook and plastic card and looked at it twice. After entering this world, it has been a tense battle, so he has not had time to confirm the identity of the beacon for him, and only then did he finally have the leisure to take a look.
Then, he found out that maybe because after killing Ming Jian, his authority was a little scary, and the beacon actually directly gave him the identity of a Britannian viscount concubine (a concubine, the son born to a woman who was not in the main house), and also intimately arranged a cheap old mother from the Chinese Federation, and the "parents" died together conveniently without proof... Even the most interesting thing is that this kind of person of noble blood can enter and exit the customs of the colonies without registration, so that even the reason why he appears in the 11th district can be explained.
After thinking about it, Xue Qiong still took out her mobile phone, took a picture of herself and Poison Island, and sent it to the mobile phone number provided by the director. Although he was still prepared to use the noble status that would obviously be more convenient and comfortable, in the spirit of preparedness, it was always better to have a few more waistcoats.
However, by the way, Xue Qiong also took a picture of his existing identity certificate and sent it over, and after explaining it, he explained: "The vest is simply set to be a mixed race of the Heavenly Dynasty, which is more convenient." In addition, there is still some gold in the team's storage space, and it has been eaten for several cycles of ashes, if you can find a way to make a move, the director will put it in my name first, there is too much money in the civilian account, and it will always attract attention. β
The director was not dissatisfied with the sudden increase in workload, "I understand, boss, you can wait." β
At this time, Poison Island suddenly answered: "I want people from District 11 to be mixed-blood." β
The director still didn't have any opinions, so he agreed. After all, after careful calculation, the researchers are a group of lawless and lawless people, and Lu Ziqiao and they first think that they are in love apartments, so that the only person in their group who can still identify a little with their country in the original world is only Poison Island Tsuneko, and it is still okay to respect her feelings.
"Alright." The director waited for a while, put the mobile phone that had just received a few photos on the desk in front of him, next to a stack of photos, and said to the bald fat man in front of him: "Listen, it's these people, the specific requirements are..."
When Cornelia was appointed as the acting governor of the 11th district by the line of fire, but before he could show up for his post, this general Batlette became the acting deputy governor of the acting governor, although the official position seems to be a little higher, and he still holds military power in his hands, in the eyes of outsiders, it can be said that it is very nourishing.
However, in the case of the sudden intervention of Schunezel, who copied his entire research facility, and all the unclean things under his ass were shaken to the emperor's side, only on the surface of him, he should have been trembling and walking on thin ice, it stands to reason that it is absolutely impossible to meet the director, a guy who does not even have a legal identity and is obviously not a native of Britannia, at such a sensitive time, and it is impossible to allow this bastard to speak to him in such a disrespectful tone.
However, after the director finished saying his lot of requests, Batlette actually nodded heavily and said respectfully: "Yes." It will be done within today's day. β
After speaking, this middle-aged bald guy with a fat fat who measured to be two hundred pounds actually pursed his lips and smiled, and his eyes looked at the director from head to toe, and there was something hidden in it that he wanted to say and was ashamed of.
Chen Meijia was lying on the sofa playing with her mobile phone, but as if she suddenly saw something disgusting, she couldn't help but scratch her back, and she felt uncomfortable.
On her body, she naturally has those illusion scrolls produced by Lu Ziqiao, but after all, it is the style of that bastard, especially the charm scrolls, no matter how many times she uses them, she can't get used to them... But what can be done? Not to mention that Lu Ziqiao's guy and the charm technique are unreasonably high, countless comparative experiments have also proved that the mental control effect exerted by this mechanism is really the safest and best to use, and the subsequent side effects and traces are also the least.
Even the director, who never knew what was in his head, couldn't help but tremble his shoulders and tighten his chrysanthemum at this time, but he still stubbornly handed over another group amnestics scroll, "After I finished the things I explained, I gathered all the people who were directly involved, opened this scroll, and burned it, understand?" β
"Yes, yes~" Batlet agreed awkwardly, "But can you also tonight..."
"Nope." The director didn't even have the patience to listen to him, and refused with a straight face.
The two hundred catties of meat snorted sadly and coquettishly, and the director's mind flashed the braised beef noodles he ate last night, as if he was about to reunite with it again... With such foreboding, the two men fled from Batlett's mansion.
Of course, no matter how great the spiritual backlash is, the most basic aftermath work of erasing traces and hiding their whereabouts will still be guaranteed. Except for BatlΓ©, who was already controlled by the Enchanting Scroll, absolutely no one would know that they had been here today, and Batlett's memories would soon be erased by himself with another scroll to ensure that nothing went wrong.
Although according to the plot trend of the original work, Batlet will soon be overthrown in the coup d'Γ©tat launched by Jeremia's pure-bloods, but at this moment, in addition to the obvious more appearance rate than him in the original plot, at least he can be regarded as an important plot character, Jeremia, whose mental control of the seduction scroll is ineffective, he is undoubtedly the best choice as a half-trick with power and no role.
"Oh yes, Miss Mika." After finally getting out of a disgusting area, the director casually asked, "Do you have any ideas for the next vacation time?" β