Chapter 150: Kick Like This, Kick Like That, Kick Again, and Flatten Again (Ask for the First Order)
In the A section of the H sector, there is a planet that is more than five times larger than the Zafia planet, the planet Orok.
Orok, which means "eternal" in the H-star language, is 50% oceanic, habitable Class A, and has an excellent terrestrial environment. Orok is also the capital of the H-star sector, which influences the politics, commerce, education, media, etc. of the H-star region, and several major families have management branches there, which shows the importance of its status in the H-star area.
A kilometer-high tower in a city agglomeration on the planet Orok.
The height of this tower on this planet is really nothing, and there are many buildings taller than this tower in the urban agglomeration in this area, but no one on this planet will ignore this tower, in fact, this tower is not the top of the list, and it definitely ranks among the top three in terms of influence on the entire Orok planet.
The tower occupies a large area and looks magnificent, with flying cars, transport planes, etc. stopping and walking here from time to time, which is busy.
At this time, inside one of the upper floors of this tower.
A little old man who was only more than 160 centimeters tall, with his hair tied up in a thin braid at the back of his head, looked old but energetic, and his back was straight, and he walked forward calmly step by step with his hands behind his back.
There was a door in front, and there were a few guards next to the door, playing there, and after seeing this little old man, several people immediately restrained their smiles and stood up, and they were stunned to stretch their smiling faces into facial paralysis, and the momentum of their bodies quickly changed from casualness to solemnity just now.
"The eldest young master is inside?" The little old man asked.
The little old man's tone was calm, and he could even feel kindness and casualness. But the few people guarding the door did not relax in the slightest, and still stood upright like that, faintly exuding a threatening momentum.
"Yes, Da Shao is taking a nap!" One of them replied in a sonorous voice.
The little old man looked at the sky outside. It's almost evening, right? Still taking a nap?
However, the little old man didn't bother with this problem, and looked at the few people whose muscles were tense, and his eyes swept from top to bottom like a scanner, as if he could see the inside.
"Well, the shape of the facial muscles is very tense, the eyes are sharper, the posture is fine-tuned, and it can't be stiff...... Good. Very good, if someone comes over in the future, you will keep it like this, full of momentum, and pull the surface. If you continue to mix like that, your surface points will be deducted. Also, take out the contents of your trouser pockets, and the formal wear is not for you to carry snacks. โ
You know, pay is directly proportional to the score. The more points are deducted, the less compensation there is. When several people heard this, their eyes became even sharper.
After all, it's this little old man who pays the salary.
The little old man nodded in satisfaction. After entering your password and verification information, push open the door. Walked in.
After the little old man entered, several people outside the door returned to their previous frolicking state. However, he still listened to the little old man's words, took out the snacks in his trouser pocket and put them in the cabinet not far away.
It's a large office, and when you enter the door, you'll see a large desk, bookshelves, a file storage desk, and a floor-to-ceiling aquarium with all kinds of strange fish swimming around, adding a lot of life to the office.
The little old man didn't even look at the situation in the office, and walked directly to a small door next to the office, where there was a lounge.
Unlike other office lounges, this lounge is large, slightly larger than the outside office, with a wine cooler, bar, video camera, game console, storage cabinet, etc., and a large bed.
But if there's one thing that stands out the most in this lounge, it's definitely the sofa queen.
It was a shell-shaped sofa, a sofa that had been hollowed out of large shells and then finished. This sofa alone is worth as much as a flying machine.
If there is a beautiful woman lying in this shell sofa, it is naturally more beautiful, but the fact is that there is a gentleman lying on it, and this gentleman is wearing a vest, his hair is messy and arched like a chicken coop, he is wearing big pants, and there is a slipper with a suspicious substance hanging on his feet.
The little old man was no longer surprised by the situation in front of him, and was satisfied that this person did not snore today. But when his eyes fell on the slipper hanging from the man's feet, the corners of his eyebrows couldn't help twitching. He remembers throwing the slippers into the sea hundreds of kilometers away just yesterday.
Shaking his head with a wry smile, the little old man walked over and did not shout, but pressed a button on the shell cover of the shell sofa.
Syllable!
The two flap-like shells of the shell couch were slammed together, but due to the irregular sleeping position of the man on the couch, the legs and one arm resting on the edge of the couch were clamped.
If it were an ordinary person, he would have been sandwiched into a few knots a long time ago, but the man on the sofa was still intact and unresponsive.
Press again, and the shell opens and closes.
Still no response.
Press again.
Press again.
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It wasn't until the tenth time that the man on the couch moved in hindsight. The little old man then withdrew his finger from the button.
The man on the top hair sat up slowly, blinked in confusion, scratched his hair like a chicken nest, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, skillfully wiped it on the vest, turned his eyes to the little old man, pouted after seeing the person coming, raised his foot and kicked a button next to the sofa.
Other people's buttons are pressed by hand, but this eldest young master is good, and he habitually kicks with his feet. Because his legs are longer than his arms, it is more convenient, and he doesn't have to move his butt in a short distance, and he is now too lazy to move a step.
Warm soups, freshly baked meat products, and mineral nutrient solutions that have been poured into cups are neatly placed on plates and brought to the table that pops up in front of the couch.
Looking at the person who lazily raised his hand to pick up the tableware and start eating, the little old man didn't say anything, because he knew that the eldest young master was going to eat when he woke up, if he talked about things before he finished eating. If you say a word, he will throw it away, and he will not write it down.
After eating, the eldest young master raised his eyelids and looked at the visitor, "What's the matter?" โ
"Someone from Zafia has news. Wessen's men failed. โ
"Needless to say, what to expect." The person on the sofa put down the cup and looked at the little old man: "I said Mr. Beljet, can I call you Bei Ye?" You're calling me up from my dreams for this? โ
"'Master Bei' doesn't dare to be, the old man will throw me into the deep sea to feed the giant beast." Beljet smiled, but then retracted his smile, "Pascado has been discovered, and the others have a tendency to be exposed. At least the people of Finyes already know that there is a fourth force involved, of course. They don't know it's our side. โ
"Oh?" The man on the couch turned his wine glass, "It's unexpected, Pascardo's ability will be exposed." โ
The name Pascado means "swimming fish" in the H-sector language, when Pascaldo is hidden among the fish. Even scanners could hardly tell him from the fish.
If it was Kadeler and Kirk who guessed that there were other trainers afterwards, it would not be surprising, after all, these two are not simple goods, and a careful analysis can lead to the League of Legends mall in the other world. But the problem is that Pascaldo was discovered, and the early exposure disrupted some of the original plans.
"Do you want them back?" The little old man asked.
"Of course. Since they were discovered so quickly, it wouldn't be of much use for them to stay on Planet Zafia, so the follow-up was canceled, let them come back. โ
"Okay." There was a pause. "According to the messages they sent back and the mission summary report, it was not the Finyes family who discovered Pascado. It's a young man named Xilin......"
"Poofโ"
The person on the sofa who was lazily half-lying there listening to Beljet's report squirted out a mouthful of water, because he was too excited. kicked over the table in front of him.
After a clanging sound, the man jumped off the sofa and ran to Beljet, regardless of the stains on his body, and looked straight at Beljet, and said almost word for word: "Besides, what is the name of the person who found Pascaldor?" โ
"Young master, according to the information that came, his name is Xilin, and he is about twenty years old."
"him!"
"Young Master Long, please pay attention to etiquette." Beljet had to be reminded, but it seems that his young master has not exploded such foul language since he took over the work here?
Yes, this person with no image at all in a tank top and big pants is Andreira. Young Master Long. If you want to say that when you left Qiyao, the people who most wanted to drag Xilin out of Haibian were Long and Knight, and there was no news from Xilin in the past three years, and it was strange that they were not excited when they suddenly heard this name.
In Long Dashao's eyes, etiquette, demeanor and everything are for outsiders to see, since there are no outsiders now, what else do you need etiquette for?
Takashi spun around a few times and asked, "Is there any image?" โ
"Yes, but it's relatively rare, and it's too short to find out more about that Cillin, only that he met Kirdler in the 'little garden' under Fenyes in the X-star sector." Beljet pulled up the image and said.
Sirin and Sugar Ball are the affairs of the Sixth Detachment of the Pioneer Fleet, which only a few core figures of Gardeler know, and the others do not know.
Long frowned and looked at it for a long time, and pointed to the humanity on the image that Beljet called out: "Who is that stupid-looking second goods?" โ
"He's Cillin." Beljet replied.
Takashi had a strange expression, "Could it be that guy went for a full plastic surgery?" It's a loss, the skin is getting more and more regressed, and it looks a lot stronger...... I can't see it just by looking at the image, but I can recognize it if it's a real person. โ
However, the only person who has the ability to discover Pascado's name is Cyrin is the one in my impression.
After being silent for a long time, Long said to Beljet: "Didn't you say a few days ago that there is a planet in the T division of the star region that will be jointly developed with other families?" Call the people from Fenyes over and talk about cooperation. โ
"But yesterday, young master, you have already identified the Ervigo family as a partner to cooperate......
"Replace it, it's not that the contract hasn't been signed yet, there will be a cooperation in ten days, and the big deal will be given to Ervigo as compensation when the time comes." Takashi didn't care about the authentic way.
"Okay, I'll contact Kirk right away."
After Berjett left, Ron rummaged through a collection case in his room, remembering that he had bought a pair of boxing gloves last year.
When he left Qiyao, Long made an appointment with Knight that the next time he saw Xilin, he must first kick like this, then kick like that, and then smash him hard!