Chapter 19: The Trumpet: Unhappy

"Speaking of which, Paradise Bird," Russell said with a smile, "it's almost noon." Did you have lunch before you came? ”

"Ah, not yet."

Paradise Bird showed a somewhat pitiful expression: "I'm really a little hungry now......

The little pigeon's ruby-like pupils looked at Russell and blinked slightly.

"Shall I take you out for a meal?"

Russell said casually, turning his head to look at Wuming: "Speaking of which, when did you eat breakfast?" ”

"I'll be half-past ten...... Ignorance doesn't know, maybe seven o'clock? ”

Although he was not asked, the horn raised his head with great interest, and the tail behind him began to wagging happily: "What are you going to eat?" Why don't we eat barbecue? I'm not hungry, but if it's a barbecue, I think I can eat more......"

"No, we're not hungry."

Wuming squinted his eyes and interrupted Wen Sheng: "You guys go eat, let's go back to the dormitory first." When the specific transfer order arrives in the afternoon, we will come back again. ”

"Huh-"

The horn dragged on a long note, and he looked unhappy.

"Ah, that's not so much trouble. Everyone will be colleagues in the future, so just stay here and rest. The Security Department of Special Operations is very high, and no one will suddenly come in...... Those two refrigerators were full of drinks and cold drinks, and everyone could drink and take whatever they wanted. ”

Russell walked from behind the table and patted the narrow shoulder of the Paradise Bird, "Let's go, little pigeon." What do you want to eat? ”

"I can do it all!"

Paradise Bird stood up from the couch and replied briskly after Russell.

Russell smiled and said, "I prefer to eat meat...... Would you like to go for a barbecue? I know there's a good one. ”

He's talking about the same house that Delphinium took Russell to eat before.

When I just went to the flower touch, Russell took a look by the way, and the limited meal at noon today was not bad.

"I can do it all!"

Paradise Bird nodded a little stiffly and replied, "I can eat anything." ”

Hearing this, Russell raised his eyebrows slightly.

She is willing to go to a public place like a barbecue restaurant, which means that what she wants to say to Russell is not too secretive. The guarantee is not that high, but I don't want the two angels to hear it.

Fortunately, Ignorance's emotional intelligence is high enough to understand their subtext, and they are also allowed to have some little secrets of their own...... Otherwise, it will be troublesome to let the stupid dog of the horn smell and keep up.

If you lock them up in the Executive Office, they won't be able to leave even if they want to.

This also prevents being tracked.

Although it may be a little too cautious, it is for the safety of paradise birds. This is not an exaggeration.

…… However, suddenly there were three more colleagues.

He was even seconded from the church.

Russell was a little uncomfortable for a while.

In front of the angels, he was not even embarrassed to touch the fish...... Oh, no.

The inferior is gone, and he has nothing left to touch.

That's fine.

Hopefully, the angels can somehow help Russell with some of the work......

But without warning, two capable thugs were brought in, and they didn't even report to the delphinch...... This seems a bit rushed.

Russell knew very well that the thugs transferred in by the company were actually those two angels.

And the bird of paradise is only a nominal "overseer" because the church is reluctant to let the angels out of its sight. Although she also wants to join the Special Operations Department, this kind of natural saint obviously can't be dispatched lightly.

Is it the company that realizes that they may be short of people next?

In other words, the company has realized that there will be a large-scale "wave of no-coders......

"Anyway, I can drive," Horn was still a little unwilling, "why don't I drive you there?"

"I want to eat barbecue too, Ultramarine!"

"Alright, alright...... Bishop: She hadn't seen Ultramarine in a long time. It's rare to meet, give them some personal space. ”

Wuming closed his eyes, slowly coiled up, and said softly, "Be quiet, horn." I'm going to squint. ”

"Oh......"

The horn is not happy.

Watching Russell and Paradisebird leave, he couldn't help but ask, "What will they talk about when they get together?" Are they familiar...... Ignorance? ”

Ignorance is already coiled under the air conditioner, and it is safe and silent.

Although I know that Ignorance is probably not asleep yet, I just don't want to pay attention to myself. But the trumpet did not disturb the ignorant nap.

He began to wander around the office with some agitation.

Soon, he pulled out two bottles of Coke and a glass of ice cream from the refrigerator.

"Drink, ignorance?"

Horn said happily, "Ultramarines told us that we could drink whatever we wanted. ”

Ignorance still keeps his eyes closed silently.

The horn first poured himself into it, then slowly wagged his tail with a Coke in his hand and began to wander around the office. It's like patrolling territory.

"Speaking of which, I heard that our minister is also a spirit relative of the canine family, right?"

Horn said to himself, "But why didn't I smell her much?"

"Aren't the current canines keen on leaving a taste? Not...... It doesn't seem right. Ultramarine has the smell of a young woman on her, is that a minister?

"Wow, she won't take ultramarine unspoken rules, will she?"

He thought in pieces, scrutinizing everything in the room without opening the drawers.

And Ignorance closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, quietly saying nothing.

Just then, Horn wandered to his desk.

"Hey, what is this? Suspected Demon Report...... Is this what we're going to do in the future? ”

"Don't look at that."

Suddenly, Wuming closed his eyes and said, "That level of secrecy is very high, it's rude to look at that without permission." ”

"You didn't sleepβ€”"

The horn slammed from his desk to Ignorance.

After he squatted down, he handed the half-drunk Coke to Wuming's mouth: "Drink?" Drink? Although the brand has changed, the taste is similar to that of a hundred years ago. It's still cool...... Or do you want to drink unopened? ”

Ignorance was silent again, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Tsk."

Horn, who couldn't get a response from his companion, bared his teeth a little unhappily and began to snort and wander around: "With Ultramarine's personality, there should be snacks in the office......"

After being warned by ignorance, he did not look at the papers on the table anymore.

No matter how restless his personality is, his moral standards are indeed angelic.

On the other side, Russell returned to the barbecue shop with Paradise Bird.

"Yo, the boss came to the front desk in person today?"

Russell greeted the strong, middle-aged man with a pair of horns.

With Ultramarine's popularity, although he has only been here a few times, the boss has known him for a long time.

The bold boss even dared to joke with Russell: "Yo, Ultramarine has a little girlfriend today?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, this is my sister."

Russell said with a smile and patted the Paradise Bird on the shoulder: "This is a hard-working child. The next time you see someone, you have to give them a discount, right? ”

"Not next time, this time."

The boss with horns replied cheerfully: "I'll give you a plate of snowflake beef, and then give you a plate of beef tongue...... I remember you liked to eat this? Does the little girl want a drink? ”

Although he is the soul of the bovine family, the boss is also unambiguous when he sells beef.

The boss's classic quote is, "Barbecue is such a thing, nothing else is good, it must be beef."

"Yes, do you have watermelon juice......

Paradise Bird said with some embarrassment: "Or pumpkin juice will do." ”

"That's a bit of a difference, let's have a drink."

The boss laughed: "Today I invite - do you two drink?" ”

"Nope."

"Speaking of which," the boss winked at Ultramarine, "I didn't deny that little white dog was your girlfriend just now." ”

In the past, the delphinium occasionally came here to eat by itself.

I don't know the name of the delphinium, but it's easy to remember it with the appearance of the delphinium.

Russell was noncommittal: "Another lamb chop and a cheese sizzling chicken, it's not enough to order more." ”

"Okay - anyway, the barbecue is still beef."

"There's enough beef."

Russell smiled: "Is there a private room, if you can, open a private room for us." ”

"Go straight for the third one. I'll open the KTV for you too. ”

The boss easily guessed that Ultramarine suddenly brought a young girl to his place and wanted to open a private room, presumably related to official business.

It could be something secret.

He didn't want to overhear that secret...... Secrets can make people lose their lives.

In the private room, there is music to cover, and eavesdropping will become very difficult. It's not easy to suddenly hear something you shouldn't hear when you're serving food.

It's not the first time the boss has dealt with this kind of thing - these days, it's still hard to mix up if you open a store with less eyesight.

------Off topic------

Damn, migraine is guilty......

I didn't fall asleep for four or five hours last night, and now my temples and the back of my neck still hurt......

You may have to catch up on sleep in the afternoon, in which case Chapter 2 will be a little later. It may also be sent first and then go to sleep, but there will still be anyway......

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.