Chapter Forty-Seven: Coffee

I've been following this thing to a strange villa complex, I have to say, this thing's speed is really fast, if it weren't for the fact that my yin and yang body is more special than other life masters, I would definitely not be able to keep up with him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

From the outside, the security of this residential complex is very well done, and every car entering and exiting from here is checked. And all around are also equipped with cameras, I took a cursory look, according to the camera knowledge that Jian Xunsheng popularized to me before, at least I didn't find any blind spots in monitoring.

But I don't care about that, the surveillance can't record me anyway.

The interior of this community is also very luxurious, no villa has these two independent garages, the courtyard scenery is also very exquisite, and the more residential area inside, the larger the area, these villas are even more upscale than the one I saw in Jiang Qinghuai.

I followed this green suit to the deepest part of the community, which is a three-story villa building. A path leads from the entrance of the courtyard to the interior, and these unknown trees are planted on both sides of the path, although they are only about two meters long, they are not dwarf at all, but give people a sense of shade and shelter from the sun.

There is a rockery on the side of the courtyard, a ring of water on the top, a pond on the bottom, and a group of fish that I have never seen before in the clear pond, and a few money turtles.

I followed the green cover inside, thinking that I could check the inside of the house, but the green cover did not enter the house, and he walked around the side of the villa until he reached the back of the villa.

The green sleeve turned around in place a few times, only to see a whirlpool-like hole suddenly appear on the ground, and the green sleeve did not hesitate, jumped directly into it, and disappeared without a trace.

But then I hesitated, maybe I could follow him in and have a look, and even find something if I was lucky. But I can't guarantee that these people will be able to see me, and if I jump right in, they will probably find out.

But now it seems that the hole is about to close, and if I don't go in, I may lose this very important opportunity.

Do you want to go down?

I looked at the hole that was about to close, gritted my teeth, and jumped down.

This time, I was mentally prepared and prepared for the worst. The big deal is to be discovered, and in the end, there is no way to fight even if you startle the snake, after all, the cave will not open if no one enters or exits, and I can only make a desperate bet.

But so what? Life is a big gamble, the gamble wins, the reputation is far away, the waist is thousands of dollars, the life is worry-free, losing, the reputation is mediocre, and finally the tragic death in the wilderness, no bones remain. There is nothing to do and something to do, I can't hide on it for fear of finding out, I don't have much time, I don't have that much time to be this bystander.

Walking through this cave, I slowly descended into the "underground" world beneath the cave, and when I looked up, there was nothingness in front of me.

I held the mirror and looked at the vast space, and there were many, many of those sets in the mirror. Red, white, black......

There were at least a few hundred, all of them weird things I couldn't see, and they were busy, but I didn't know what they were busy with. Walk in the east and shake in the west, there is no regularity, no rules.

"It's all here, come in and sit down!" A cold voice sounded suddenly, this voice was very rough, but it was indescribably harsh.

With this voice, a door suddenly opened on the other side of the suited people, and it was so dark that even for my eyes, there was no day or night, and I couldn't see what was inside.

"How dare you come with you, don't dare to come in?" The voice sounded again, still the same cold, but with a hint of mockery in his tone.

Is this talking to me? Did I inadvertently be exposed like this?

Anyway, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, just go in.

I walked slowly towards the black, hazy door, and there was still a little nervousness through the condoms, after all, I really couldn't bear it if these things were to give me a few blows together. After all, I can't see them, and I don't know how to hide, even if I have a mirror, it's only that big, what is enough?

It's just that this person is worried about anything, when I walked to the middle, I suddenly felt a blow to my neck, my mirror looked, good guy, this group of people has surrounded me, the colors are still different, this colorful circle looks at my scalp numb!

Just as I was vigilantly staring at this group of people, the cold voice rang out: "All retreat, why don't you know how to be hospitable?" ā€

As soon as he finished speaking, these condoms scattered in all directions, and I was slightly relieved to watch them disperse, but I still maintained my original vigilance in my heart.

Just now this group of people came around, I thought they found out that I was going to destroy me, but they dispersed again, which one is this singing?

But since you can't understand it, you can only take one step at a time.

I entered the black door, and the hazy fog suddenly lifted, and in front of me was a man in a silver suit, about thirty years old, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and looking sven.

When he saw me come in, he smiled slightly, "Sit!" The voice was as cold as ever, and it didn't match the smile of the smile.

Seeing him raise his hand, he motioned for me to slowly sit down in the chair across from him.

I didn't say anything, just waited for his next words. It's just that he has been silent since he said that, and he sat there drinking coffee without saying a word, which is called a leisurely and complacent.

I looked at the coffee he placed in front of me and drank it as he did. I have to say that although sugar is added, it tastes a little bitter and slightly sour, but it is still a little mellow when you taste it.

After I finished drinking this cup of coffee slowly, he raised his head and looked at me: "This is my favorite Blue Mountain coffee, this coffee not only tastes rich and mellow, but also has no bitterness at all because of the perfect combination of sweet, sour and bitter flavors, only a moderate and perfect sourness." Their coffee trees all grow on rugged hillsides, and the harvesting process is so difficult that non-skilled local women are not up to the task. As a result, the price of this coffee ranks second in the world. But do you know why I like this coffee? ā€

He put down the coffee cup in his hand and looked at me with a smile, a gaze that seemed to see into the human heart even through a layer of glasses.

"I never drink this thing, this sour chirp and bitter thing, no matter how much sugar you add, you can't get used to it!" I replied coldly and calmly put the quilt back on the table.