If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 319 The Boss
"It's really impulsive."

Mai Shutoku sat comfortably in the No. 3 VIP room, sitting upright through the one-way glass overlooking the great show after the opening of the opera house curtain, and the valuable cross-age products were constantly twisting on the marble floor Then, Ju Yiwen Zezong's sword stirred and took away its vitality.

Probably no one would have guessed that the exiting Mai Tokuro would turn back to the VIP room and sit down safely, because no one knew that she slipped the 'Fudo Yusoul' under the chair while giving the French military salute. If she can't get the giant leech, she can't lose this ancient alchemy knife, otherwise she will really lose her wife and lose her army. In a certain way, the petty boss will probably be mad at herself.

However, it happened that it was precisely because of turning back to get the knife that Jiutoku Mai had the opportunity to see the climax of this drama. She originally thought that the giant leech was either taken away by the academic faction represented by the secret party, or was recovered by the organizer, but Now the giant leech fell into Lin Nian's hands, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

The boy who drew the knife sincerely hated the ugly leeches under the knife. If he pulled out the knife and sheathed it in time, the high-speed self-healing brought by the ancient dragon serum would quickly repair the wounds left by the leeches, but the boy obviously knew this. So I didn’t do this. The ancient alchemy knife was firmly inserted into the body of the leech and slowly rotated the blade. The widened wound became a water pipe that opened the gate. The results of billions or even tens of billions of scientific research funds are like liquid rubies. Swayed on the ground.

It happened so suddenly that no one had time to stop it. Although Paco was oppressed by the golden pupil, he acted extremely calmly, but he couldn't move at all. Every pore was breathing the trembling air. Wan Boqian didn't have time to stop it, and couldn't stop it either.

Speech users like 'Setting' and 'Time Zero' have a bad habit, that is, they have finished what they want to do before speaking, and their cruel words will always stick a knife in your heart Piercing your eardrums, in a trance, the boy dumped a plate of peerless delicacies that the gluttons coveted and coveted into the trash can, and he didn’t forget to step on it so hard that the soles of the shoes were grinding Porcelain white broken plates seem to step on not the dishes, but the faces of every far-sighted person,
"It feels like I'm watching the real version of "Shichong's Banquet." Mai Jiude couldn't help but whispered, staring at the ancient dragon serum flowing on the marble floor, she inexplicably felt that something deep in the blood was faintly restless, gradually There were signs of boiling and foaming, which made her a little thirsty, and she lightly pursed her red lips to swallow her saliva.

"But "Shi Chong Banquet" refers to two stories under different circumstances, namely smashing corals and killing beauties. Then Mai, which story do you think this scene that is being staged now corresponds to?"

When Sakutoku Mai opened her lips slightly, a man's hand actually stretched out from the darkness behind her, holding a glass of champagne that was two-thirds full, tiny and beautiful white bubbles sticking to the pale golden color. There are many white flowers on the wall of the cup that look like golden satin, floating upwards rustlingly, melting into the sight of the beautiful eyes.

Mai Tokuro paused and didn't look back. There are very few people in this world who can stay in the same room with her without being noticed by her, and even fewer people who stand behind her and don't reveal themselves until they voluntarily speak out. It will exceed the number of palms, and at this time the 'boss' behind her is indeed on the list of palms.

At some point, the half-drunk champagne stuck in the ice bucket next to Jiu De Mai was replaced, and now there is a brand new champagne bottle necked with white silk satin stuck in the ice. The unchanging white anemone, Perrier-Jouët is beautiful, I heard that the grapes that make it are like rough diamonds, and the winemaker cuts them with the most delicate and gorgeous techniques, showing a different taste and rich fragrance.

Mai Tokuro reached out to take the glass of champagne, leaving a slight lip print on the rim of the glass. She could only smell fresh apples and pears as the amazake entered her throat. Calmness calmed down all her impetuous phenomena, the disordered blood in her veins returned to calm again, and the rippling gold in her eyes also sank to the bottom of the lake.

"Probably smashing coral?" Said Mai Shutoku.

"No, it's killing beauty." Standing behind Mai Tokuro, the boss rested his right hand on the back of the chair lightly, and put his left hand in his pocket, looking down at the writhing leech, with so much regret in his words, But the eyes were as devoid of any extra emotion as the boy with the knife.

He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, just like everyone today, and he did not reveal his whereabouts to anyone, including Mai Tokuro and Potato Chip Girl. He didn't get up from his seat until the climax was almost over, and came behind the scenes.

"I seem to see the boss by your side, he looks very upset?" The Potato Chip girl's voice was deliberately lowered after a long time in the wireless headset, a little hesitant, as if she was worried that the problem came from them who messed up the task .

"Hey, haven't I been here all the time tonight? Everyone came in openly, unlike some people who sneaked in and got their claws cut off." The boss looked down at the Omega team in the opera house and showed a frivolous expression. Laughing, I can't tell if it's a mockery or I think it's really funny.

"You mean, boss, you made a bid without our knowledge during the auction?" Potato Chip girl was not surprised that the boss could hear her voice in the headset of Jiude Mai, even if the boss stood behind her in the next second, she would It won't be too shocking, at most, it will take down the arrogant legs that are on the computer desk.

"I have paid a few times, and some of the content on the sacrificial human skin book is very interesting. The person who wrote it seems to have received a gift from the king, and left some gifts at the end of the book. If it can be interpreted effectively, maybe Restore the king who the author has seen on the throne. But unfortunately, he still failed to buy the thing.” The boss said with a smile, “After all, we are not the protagonists tonight. "

"Then what are we here for?" Mai Shutoku asked.

She didn't think the boss would like people who did nothing, even if he came here tonight, there must be his intentions.

"When you watch the ceremony, you should always dress up and bring a beautiful woman with you." The boss laughed, "This is a sign that He is about to come to the stage, announcing His return to the whole mixed-race world. Compared with other behind-the-scenes people, He It seems too loud."

"Boss, do you really know the 'emperor'?" Mai Tokuku asked softly his biggest doubt.

"I know a lot of people, and a lot of people know me. In our field, the relationship of 'knowing' is very cheap. I am not just 'knowing' with Him, we are familiar." The boss looked at the stage. The boy who drew his knife from the shriveled leech inch by inch, "Shi Chong entertains guests, and often makes the beauties drink. If the guests can't drink enough, the Huangmen will kill the beauties."

Mai Tokutoku also looked at the stage, staring at the scene where the leech completely lost its vitality and slowly nodded: "It is indeed the beheading beauty."

"But this thing is much more beautiful than a beauty, and it is also much more dangerous, so the 'Prince' rebelled against him for the first time. The 'gift' is certainly very beautiful, but the price of accepting it is also very high. It is not unreasonable for the 'Prince' to refuse It's reasonable." The boss chuckled, "It's just that the 'leech' was made ahead of time, but he is also very impatient. Hasn't he let go of the restoration ambition after so long?"

Both Jiu Toku Mai and Potato Chip Girl keenly grasped the key words in the boss's words in silence. In fact, from a certain point of view, the boss is no different from the "emperor" and the like, and they are all riddles. people, but most of the time they are still willing to casually reveal some words and phrases about great secrets.

The purpose of the 'emperor' is restoration?Restoration of what?Belonging to his dynasty?But why is it 'restoration'? Could it be said that there used to be a real dynasty belonging to the 'emperor' on the land of this world?It's just that because of some disasters or changes, the splendor of the city has been turned into loess?What are the disasters and accidents?
A gossip from the boss put Jiu Toku Mai and Potato Chip Girl into a storm of suspicion and deduction, but he didn't care what he did, poured himself a glass of champagne, and looked at the display stand while drinking alone The expression on the boy's face in front of him couldn't tell the joys and sorrows.

"Forget it, we won't have much communication with them in the short term. We haven't reached the point where we need to nod to each other. Maybe the situation will change after Lu Mingfei enters school." The boss looked at The Special Police Commissioner of the Executive Department who started to break into the room chuckled, "At that time, how muddled the secret party's waters will be, who can say for sure? He has always been a person who is unwilling to fail."

With the complete death of the leech, the commissioners of the executive department who received the re-entry order broke in again and did not need to break in. All the gates were blown up by the mercenaries long ago. After losing the threat of bombs, the Omega team Completely lost the power of the first battle.

Perhaps in normal urban street battles they are not weaker than the commissioners of the executive department, but now that their courage and morale have been suppressed to freezing point, the magic soldiers of the executive department have surrendered them almost effortlessly, waiting Their presumably also was the long incarceration in the nuclear ruins of Chernobyl.

"What should we do next?" Mai Tokuku turned around, but found that the boss had disappeared. It was an answer to her question.

"Of course I ran away." The Potato Chip girl imitated the tone of the boss and muttered on the wireless channel.

(End of this chapter)