"Now that you've come to Green Sun, what do you want to do the most?"
When the messenger asked this question, everyone on the other end of the communication channel was horrified and alert. Their hearts sank to the bottom, and they subconsciously activated the plan for a surprise attack and prepared to issue the order to attack.
By the time Huai Shi reacted, it was already too late.
Because he had already said the answer hidden in the deepest part of his heart …
"— Of course it's to make money!"
Huai Shi stared and replied with a trembling voice, "How good is it to be a gang? You don't have to feel guilty at all when you do evil. Not only can you improve your economic situation, but you can also hide from others and save a lot of money! I say, is Green Sun very rich? Can't you give me more? I'm about to die of poverty. To be honest, if this continues, I'll have to sell myself. "
Messenger: "…"
Ai Qing: "…"
Huai Shi, who finally reacted: "…"
Dead silence.
An awkward silence.
Not only Green Sun sitting across from him, even the command team on the other end of the communication channel didn't expect such a strange answer. Only Ai Qing, who had long been mentally prepared, picked up the warm water next to her and took the medicine before her stomach hurt.
Facing the complicated expressions of her colleagues and subordinates, she waved her hand casually.
Everyone sat down. This was a routine operation.
"You see, I already said that he's fine."
"…"
In the long silence, the expressions of the two Green Sun messengers also became quite interesting.
A mixed-race teenager who had been discriminated against since childhood didn't choose to retaliate against society or become the person he hated the most after gaining great power.
He joined Green Sun because it was more convenient to do evil and there was no moral burden.
He didn't have any sense of identity with your program of resisting the Astronomical Society and the tyranny of the current situation, and he didn't want to rely on you to reach the peak or the bottom of his life.
It was purely because … he wanted to earn money!
Such a simple reason was so convincing that the two messengers were completely speechless and didn't even know how to respond.
In the silence, only the squeaking of the ballpoint pen could be heard.
Time was over.
The virtual personality of the paper doll in his arms was broken.
But once certain things were revealed, no one could go back … The only thing left was the thick awkwardness when the two sides looked at each other.
"… To make money." The thin emissary coughed twice and said, "Earning money is also a good thing. Relying on one's own ability to make a living, cough, cough, is not shameful."
"Yes, yes, that's right." The other solemn emissary could only nod in agreement.
"… Then, does that mean I've passed?" Huai Shi asked with a flattering smile.
They were afraid that the other party would suddenly turn hostile and rebuke them, "We are all resistance fighters with aspirations and ideals. We don't want a butcher like you who stinks of money!"
"Ahem, although this life ideal is a bit strange, it's still considered a pass." The thin messenger shrugged, put away his ballpoint pen, and took the lead to break the silence. He extended his hand and said, "Congratulations, Mr. White Paper. From today onwards, you are a member of Green Sun."
"Oh, oh, okay!" Huai Shi was pleasantly surprised and reached out to hold his hand and shook it twice.
But the more he pinched, the more he felt that this grandson's hand was not quite right. It was as if he had pinched it somewhere before.
"However, I have a task for you."
The thin emissary forcefully pulled his hand back and looked at the person beside him. The solemn subordinate took out a pistol from his pocket and handed it to him.
There was also a photo.
In the photo, there was a thin middle-aged man wearing branded sportswear. He looked like a skeleton. His blond hair was mixed with some linen gray, but his eyes were shockingly green. His eye sockets were deep, and his gaze was frighteningly sharp.
He looked like an owl.
"Who is this?"
"Your goal tonight." The emissary said, "Don't you want to make money? Kill this person and you'll have money. "
"Kill?" Huai Shi did not quite understand the meaning of this Yingzhou pronoun.
The emissary raised his hand and made a gesture to his neck.
Huai Shi shrank his neck and sucked in a breath of cold air. "There's no need to be so cruel, right?"
"Are you afraid?" The emissary chuckled softly. "Don't worry, this guy is definitely the kind who deserves to die. There's no need to feel any burden in your heart."
"No, what I mean is, do you have to cut his neck?"
Huai Shi asked in confusion and made the gesture of cutting his neck again. "Do you want to bring back the head? It's not good to see blood. It should be better to put it in a box, right? "
"…"
The emissary rolled his eyes. "Anyway, just kill that guy from the Russian Federation. Why are you asking so many questions?"
"Okay."
The moment Huai Shi nodded, the car stopped.
Through the sunscreen film on the glass, he could see the lights of Kyoto in the gradually rising twilight, and the huge neon sign next to it.
— Aisha House.
"We're here."
The emissary pointed in the direction of the car door, indicating that he should get out of the car.
Huai Shi was completely stunned. "We're starting work now?"
"Speed is the most important thing in war, Mr. Huai Shi." The emissary said, "You can treat this as an assessment. Your treatment in Green Sun will depend on the results of this mission."
Huai Shi looked at the noisy nightclub outside the window in shock. He turned around and looked at the two emissaries. He began to think about a question — when he got in the car just now, didn't they say that food would be provided on the way?
He trembled with anger. You Green Sun people don't even allow people to be full ghosts!
If his avatar was still Mr. Huai Shi, he would simply want to punch someone. How do we, the traitor, live to satisfy you … Oh, I'm a traitor, then it's fine.
Since I'm already here, and I'm still young, it's not easy for everyone. Huai Shi coughed and asked, "Well … have you all eaten?"
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Fifteen minutes later, in a convenience store on two streets, after sweeping up all the oden, Huai Shi wiped his mouth in satisfaction. He raised his head and smiled at Fujimoto, whose wallet was dry and had a complicated expression. "I'm sorry, our strongman ate a lot and consumed a lot of energy!"
"It's okay, it's okay." Fujimoto squeezed out a smile with difficulty. "Young people are still developing. Eat more."
"That's so embarrassing."
"It's okay, it's okay. It's what I should do."
"Since you said so …" Huai Shi turned around and raised his hand to the shop assistant. "Please heat up five more drumsticks for me! Two cans of beer, thank you! "
In the world, other than drawing cards for free, was there anything happier than sponsored partnerships?
Nothing!
Huai Shi couldn't help but want to praise Green Sun.
If this were to be written in a book, it might even become a moving story.
A wandering mixed-race strongman came to the local rich farmer Green Sun's house and asked for a meal. Green Sun entertained him attentively. That night, the mixed-race strongman killed his whole family …
After almost all the quick-heat food in the convenience store was finished, Huai Shi finally patted his stomach and sighed. "Thank you for your hospitality!"
"It's good that you're full, it's good that you're full."
Fujimoto's expression twitched. He squeezed out a smile and looked at him. "Since you're full, then should we … should we …"
"But I'm still a little hungry."
Huai Shi got up with a rueful expression and rubbed his stomach. After taking two steps, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Why don't we go to another place and continue the business?"
Fujimoto felt like he was going crazy. He wanted to punch him.
He'd rather not eat and get to work!
"Okay, okay, why are you so fierce?" Huai Shi sighed and shrugged. He wanted to point to the van outside and tell him to talk to Green Sun.
After taking two steps outside, he patted his head again and turned around to ask, "By the way, Brother Fujimoto, have you heard of Chivalry …"
"Never heard of it. I don't want to hear it. Shut up!"
Fujimoto was furious. "Get the hell out of here and get to work!"
Huai Shi shrugged and pushed the door out. He walked straight to the night club called Aisha's House.
While he was delaying, Ai Qing had already investigated the situation of his next opponent.
"Sergeyevich Mikhaillov Salenko."
Ai Qing looked down at the information in her hands and told him, "Russian-English mixed blood, forty-two years old, nicknamed 'Old Hyena'. He's one of the largest smugglers in the capital. He secretly runs a snake-head business and sells slaves. His specialty is that he can often get a lot of mixed products … … You know what I mean, right? A lot of scum like that … … "
"Then doesn't that mean that I'm representing Green Sun today?"
Huai Shi replied through the Origin Form communication device. He walked step by step into the neon lights and looked at the luxurious door. Behind the door, he could faintly hear the sound of rock and roll.
Handsome men and beautiful women constantly lined up to enter and exit. It was obvious that business was booming.
In front of the door, a few burly Russian Federation guards coldly scanned anyone who approached.
Huai Shi hadn't even lined up when he was stopped.
The guards' eyes were sharp. They had already seen that Huai Shi, who didn't have any branded clothes on him, was not their customer.
After coming to Yingzhou, it seemed that even the burly Russian Federation people had become polite. They didn't push and shove violently. They just waved their hands to stop him. "Sir, we have a membership system here. We don't welcome unrelated people."
They didn't angrily rebuke Huai Shi, in case he was some kind of rich person who liked to cosplay and came here to fish. It was said that this kind of thing was quite common. Rich people were all perverts … …
Huai Shi was also stunned.
They didn't make a move immediately. He actually didn't know what to do next.
Directly making a move wasn't too good, right? After all, they were quite polite … … They were all working people, so why make things difficult for them?
The paper effigy in the arms of the newbie Yakutza fell into a daze. This was the first time in his life that he had caused trouble. How could he act like he did it often? Waiting online, it was quite urgent.
Under the guards' increasingly serious and cold gazes, Huai Shi thought for a moment and analyzed rationally. In the end, he nodded, said "Oh", and turned around to leave.
？？？
In the carriage not far away, a few people who were monitoring this place felt that a hundred thousand question marks had popped up in their minds. What the f * ck are you doing? Are you going to borrow the toilet?
After turning around and walking a few steps, Huai Shi realized that something was wrong. He quickly stopped, turned around, and walked over again.
However, this time, the guards' expressions weren't so good.
They became serious and indifferent.
With hostility.
"As I said, we have a membership system here, sir."
The burly guard reached out and pressed the stun baton on his waist. "Unrelated people are not welcome."
"Well … …"
Huai Shi reached out, patted his head, and said seriously, "Are you … recruiting people here?"
Under the light of the neon lights, he lifted the bangs on his forehead, revealing a handsome face and a shy smile.
He blinded the guard's dog eyes.
He could always be a cowherd.
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