599 - Lack of a few salted fish that shout yo-yo
Many people think that girls like the kind of men who dress fancyly and behave exaggeratedly, and many people even think that is called fashion and fashion, but in fact, there is usually only one style of man who attracts women in the world, and that is formal style.
Whether it is Tang suit, suit, or tunic suit, that angular style is suitable for men of almost all ages, and it can even be said that the bonus points of formal wear to men are equivalent to the plus points of perfume for women, in the face of this style, all other fashions need to give way. It can be said that even a man who looks like a ruffian, even Edison Chen, who is at the peak of his appearance, is also like a different person when he puts on a suit and straightens his waist, which is mainly reflected in the change in temperament.
So in a group of people dressed in strange styles, there is a person standing in a well-fitting formal suit, that person is definitely not dirt, but can be said to stand out from the crowd, as long as a person with a little eyesight sweeps around, you can notice the existence of this person.
Nephilim was like that, he was very jumpy in a group of agents, his handsome looks in a well-fitting suit, and the yuppie temperament that exuded from the inside out, making him the biggest winner in this in-house bar as soon as he appeared.
It can be said that the girl who came to talk to him at night did not stop, although a large part of them retreated after seeing that he was surrounded by Blackjack and Imola, but there was always a part of them who were not afraid of death, and approached him in various ways.
"How many people did you invite to drink in one night?"
Blackjack pursed his lips, his eyes full of jealousy: "Originally, I was the only one who had this kind of treatment. β
"It seems that some people are a little unhappy after being robbed of the spotlight." Imola smiled and drank a glass of juice: "You see, I can't even drink alcohol. β
"Little friend, you are not an adult, but Shangguan has specially instructed you not to serve alcoholic beverages." Blackjack pushed away a stack of pastries next to the Imola cup, then took a glass of tequila from the maid's hand: "If you want to drink like everyone else, you have three years to live." β
What? Nephilim was also stunned. I thought Imola was at least eighteen or nineteen years old, but now listening to Blackjack, this girl is only fifteen? But yes, just like the little monkey before she molted, no one could tell that she was as big as Jiangang, and it was always difficult for a thin girl to see her age.
Thinking of this, Nephilia was somewhat ashamed, after all, he had been taking advantage of a fifteen-year-old girl all this time...... No wonder, no wonder he always felt that Imola's face was still the same as if it hadn't grown, and now he knew that he hadn't reached that age at all.
"By the way, why are you so strong that you weren't selected into the organization?"
After Blackjack became a little more skilled with Nephilim, he found that this very perverted guy was not as unapproachable as he imagined, and it could even be said that he was very good at talking, and the ruffian aura on his body even made him feel the same kind of feelings, plus he drank all night together, so he naturally became close to talking.
"I'm used to being free and loose, and I don't like constraints." Nephilim glanced at Imola, then continued, "This time I'm here to help the little girl. β
Imola pursed her lips and smiled, she didn't look like the A-level boss who was in the blood during the day, and now she looked like a little girl who was just in love, the kind that had just entered the first year of high school, and her eyebrows were green.
"Don't move, don't move!" Nephilim suddenly took out a camera and pointed it at Imola: "You just looked like Ellieje at that angle." β
After a few photos, Neficai put away his camera and continued to lean against the edge of the bar, sipping a glass of wine in his hand, but it didn't take long for a few more photos to appear in his hand.
Not to mention, Imola in the photo really looks like Ellie Jie when she first debuted, she is a female star that Nephilim has liked for a long time, especially when she first debuted, it was simply an angel.
And now Imola and she not only look alike, but are also about the same age, so Nephilim shook the photo in his hand and smirked for a long time before handing it to Blackjack and Imola.
"Oh my God, how can it be so clear!" Imola exclaimed when she saw the photo: "It's all too clear, our technology simply can't be compared." β
Not only her, but also Blackjack and several technical staff members also rushed to hear the sound, and they were shocked when they saw the photo, such an almost restored photo is really wonderful, but to be honest...... With the exception of a few agents responsible for the restoration, the camera could not achieve this level of clarity.
"I like it, I've got you." Nephilian smiled and handed the photo to Imola: "I'll just get a few more when the time comes." β
"Really?" Imola's eyes sparkled: "Thank you......"
"You're welcome to do that." Nephilim rubbed her head, "Tell me everything you want." I'm in a good mood today, and it's all made happen for you. β
This is a braggart to others, but only Imola knows that this magical person in front of him, as long as he speaks, he will definitely be able to achieve it, she has seen many times during this time, all kinds of things that appear out of thin air, I don't know where to get the food and some strange equipment that I have never seen, those complex and sophisticated things are at best just a snap of his fingers.
"I ......" Imola looked at Nephilim with her face in her hands, "I ...... I didn't have anything I wanted. β
"Okay, I'll tell you when you think about it."
"Hmm!"
At this moment, the door of the bar was suddenly pushed open, and several people walked in outside, one of whom was dressed like a Victorian aristocrat, and the man next to her was dressed as a cowboy.
As soon as they entered the door, the originally scorching atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing, and this change came too quickly, just like the face of the head teacher suddenly appeared outside the window of the lively classroom during the evening self-study.
"What are these two people?"
Nephilian tilted his head and looked at these two freaks, who looked like they came out of American horror stories, and sure enough, the recruitment standards of this organization were much lower than those in Tacheng, although there were many freaks in Tacheng, but handsome guys and beauties grabbed a lot of them, where they were like this place, everyone put them in.
"The woman is the second-ranked forward in the A-class, and the man is the fifth-ranked cowboy in the A-class."
"You guys really don't have creative names, we call them crayfish, slugs and whatever, it's so easy to remember."
Nephilim complained and complained, but he didn't say much, but he didn't do much, those two people actually came straight in his direction, and then really stopped in front of Blackjack and Imola, swaggering.
"Isn't this the little girl in a wheelchair? I heard that you forced Princess Blade back today? The woman known as the front queen looked Imola up and down: "The headquarters also specially rewarded you, which is very good." β
It was originally a congratulatory word, but it sounded a bit harsh, Nephilian pursed his lips and was about to go up to scare someone, but the corner of his clothes was grabbed by Imora, she shook her head lightly at Nephilim, and then said to this strange woman with a smile: "Thank you, ma'am." β
"Very well-behaved." The old woman curled the corners of her mouth contemptuously: "Don't be reckless next time, the princess is not something you can defeat, don't lose your life in the end, I don't want to supervise your place together." β
"Got it."
The cowboy next to him was looking at Blackjack, he was older, but his eyes were really not very friendly, he just smiled after seeing Blackjack's shape, and then gestured with his fingers in a very obscene gesture.
Black Jack pursed his lips, didn't bother to talk to him, and turned his back directly, but he didn't seem to let Black Jack go, instead sat on the stool beside him, and put the whip in his hand on the table: "I want you to know who brought you into the organization, please don't do it in the future." β
Nefitian finally understood, these two people came over at this time not to greet at all, eighty percent was sprayed by the superior leaders because the support was not in place in the afternoon, so they naturally sulked, they definitely couldn't beat the cold big sister, but there was no problem in bullying and bullying the juniors, so don't you come to Xingshi to ask for guilt.
This principle is just like those who work in certain government agencies, who do not seek merit but seek no fault, do nothing themselves, and especially hate those who work.
"Please let it go!"
Nephilim, who was wandering, suddenly heard Imola's protest, and turned his head to see that the strange-shaped woman was actually pinching Imola's chin, with a fierce expression.
Maybe it's because of the pain, Imola's brows are tightly furrowed, and it looks very uncomfortable.
"Hey, it's a bit too much to embarrass a little girl who hasn't reached adulthood."
Nephilim walked up to the woman with the wine in his right hand and grabbed her wrist with his left hand: "Let go before I'm in a bad mood." β
"Where are you from?"
Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her wrist, as if it was about to be crushed, and then she saw a black hole in the muzzle of her head.
"What are you doing! Let go! β
The cowboy next to him reacted quickly, almost at the same time he pulled out his gun and pointed it at Nephilim, but soon he found himself standing in front of Blackjack, playing with a poker in his hand: "No, sir." Are you going to do it in my jurisdiction? β
"He was the one who took out his weapon first! Your people? Ok Ok. β
Nephilian squinted at him, didn't even want to say anything, just continued to stare at the strange woman and said in a deep voice: "Give you three seconds, after three seconds, I promise that you won't be able to leave alive." β
Empress Feng had never seen such coercion at all, and her ability was even to the point where she couldn't activate it, and this absolute energy suppression made her tremble uncontrollably.
"Two"
By the time Nefi reached two, her fingers had already opened the safe, and the crisp click sound made Feng Hou feel excited, and she couldn't help but let go of her hand and took a step back in a daze.
After she let go, Nephilim smiled and stepped forward with a smile and bowed slightly: "Madam, how about I toast you?" β
Although Empress Feng didn't understand why the person in front of her suddenly changed into a different person, she didn't dare not accept this glass of wine, and finally could only take the martini and drink it to her mouth.
Then she glanced at the cowboy next to her, and snorted softly with a pale face: "Let's go!" β
Everyone in the room watched her leave, and the moment she closed the door, the cheers in the bar erupted like an explosion, and the atmosphere changed from bleak to hot again, as if the two men had never been there.
"Are you always being bullied?"
Nephilim sat on the stool and looked at Imola, who was pursing his lips: "Didn't you say that the evaluation is the same?" What do they mean by that? β
Imola didn't speak, but Black Jack, who had just taken a breath, said: "They are the patriarchs, the patriarchs always have some privileges, like me and Imola, especially Imola, she is a newcomer who has only risen in the past two years, and although the jurisdiction is prosperous, it is really small, so it is normal to be bullied." β
It seems that no matter what profession, as long as it is similar in the workplace, newcomers will be bullied, but it is indeed a bit too much like just now, probably after the front also realized that if there is a real conflict, I am afraid that not only will I not get the benefits, but I may also be punished by the superiors, so I will leave so happily.
Of course, the bigger reason is probably because Nephili, a perverted player, is here, just now only the front queen and Ne Fei Tian knew what was going on, and the front queen was not stupid, of course she knew whether the man in front of her had the ability to kill herself. And Nephilim gave her a glass of wine just now, if she didn't take it, according to the rules of the road, she would definitely not be able to get out.
After all, if you don't eat the toast, you have to eat the penalty wine.
Fortunately, everyone is a smart person, she drank that glass of wine, and then left decisively, otherwise Nafi will be naΓ―ve to do it today, although it may not be like the monkey master to kill all sides, but ...... Those two people are afraid that they will have to rely on people to serve them in this life to survive.
There is no one who has great ability.
"I'll give you a task to send the little girl home." Nephilim said to Blackjack, "She knows where it is, just send it." β
"Where are you going? Aren't you worried about those two people taking revenge on her? β
Nephilim was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "What did you say? Revenge on her? β
"Go to her house to get revenge on her, or Princess Blade or something, you don't know Princess Blade very well, she will definitely not give up."
"Young man." Nephilim laughed, "You just send it, I really don't believe anyone can do anything to Imola under that guy's nose." β
That person? Who is that person? Blackjack didn't know why, but he listened to Nephilim and sent Imola home. And after they left, Nephilian squinted his eyes and smiled, looking at the locator in his hand: "Little sister, don't go to bed so early, I'll come to play with you." β
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Happy Spring Festival everyone, I hope you have today every year, every year has today!