I swallowed and killed gods in a strange world

Chapter 69
The uncrowded lobby on the first floor was transformed into a banquet hall by the hotel staff within ten minutes after Makino stepped into the lounge.

Walking down the stairs, Makino looked intently at Qin Min who was waiting for him at the bottom of the stairs.

"Deputy Minister Mu." Qin Min saw Mu Ye coming downstairs with his hands on his belly and twisting his waist, saluting like a maid.

Makino nodded slightly and ignored her, and walked straight towards the direction where his colleagues from the security department were.

He walked quickly past the long tables, and the smell of fragrant oil permeated the bridge of his nose.

Apart from the conspicuous marinated products on the long table, Makino discovered dishes similar to pan-fried foie gras after approaching, and half-processed lamb chops waiting to be roasted over charcoal fire.

Grilled chicken, fried cod, oysters soaked in lemon juice, fragrant soup, and all kinds of unusual snacks, and the other bottle of exquisite wine bottle with a long line of light yellow liquid, it is no surprise that it is champagne.

Makino walked sideways by busy hotel staff in red vests.

The banquet hall was indeed very large, but it gradually became crowded with the influx of people. Elegantly dressed gentlemen and cool and gorgeously dressed ladies wandered around, and Makino waved to his colleagues in the security department.

It was embarrassing that he had only come to the security department for a few days and had known few guards. When they saw Makino, they saluted subconsciously.

A slight kick sounded from behind and Makino was pulled out from Akira.

Makino tilted his cheeks slightly, and Wang Chan, who was half a body away from him, gave a standard military salute.

"Casual, this is not in the security department." Makino smiled warmly and raised his head, obviously his movements were very stiff.

He is not good at socializing, almost socially phobic.

Makino knows that there is no such thing as social phobia in this world, and it is simply a manifestation of lack of self-confidence.

There are many things that can make people confident, such as money and power.

It has only been 24 hours since he was awarded the title of deputy head of the security department, and Makino still hasn't adapted to his status.

After exchanging a few casual greetings, Makino took Wang Chan to sit on the guest sofa.

There were constant glances at him around him, many of whom were female stars who could only be seen on TV before.

To be honest, this kind of woman who has been selected out of thousands of thousands is much better-looking than the ordinary girls Makino usually sees, whether it is temperament or makeup.

Not to mention how top-notch it is, at least it is much better than the beauty monsters he can see casually on mobile phone videos.

These female stars who wear proud faces seem to attend such banquets from time to time, one by one scrambling among the crowd, as if they want to grab everyone's attention.

"Minister Mu is here." Wang Chan, who was sitting on the side, pointed to the main entrance of the hall.

In front of the main entrance, Bian Zhengxin walked in surrounded by everyone, followed by Fang Lei, who seemed to be dressed up specially, and the little girl she was holding in her hand.

As soon as he stepped into the banquet hall, Bian Zhengxin became the focus of the entire venue.

The gentlemen and beauties in the venue seemed to let go of their reserve and rushed towards Bian Zhengxin.

Sure enough, there is a difference between the front and the vice, and he still maintains his usual reserved attitude towards Muye and his group, but Bian Zhengxin, who is almost on an equal footing with the city lord, is really too attractive.

Unlike the unsmiling look he saw in the security department, Bian Zhengxin maintained a familiar smile in this kind of social situation and nodded to those who greeted him.

Seeing the crowd approaching him, Makino stood up knowingly and signaled to Bian Zhengxin from a distance.

The little girl wearing a pink pleated skirt beside Fang Lei poked her head out of curiosity and looked at Makino.

"Mom, it's that brother."

Fang Lei is usually very strict with Fang Han. Except for going to school, she has little contact with other people. She will remember everyone who has been to her house.

Especially Makino who didn't bring gifts to the door.

Fang Lei, who was holding Fang Han's little hand, tightened her hand, and nodded casually to say hello to Mu Ye.

"Minister." Makino nodded and greeted Bian Zhengxin who was standing in front of him.

Bian Zhengxin glanced at the saber at Makino's waist, and coughed: "Just relax tonight, don't be restrained."

"I know." Muye looked around at the crowd, and waved to Su Qing who was standing behind Bian Zhengxin: "Put my knife back in the car."

Su Qing nodded and took the black knife handed over by Muye. As soon as he took the black knife, his hand sank.

It was only after Bian Zhengxin reminded Makino that he realized why none of these people in the venue dared to come close to strike up a conversation, despite their eagerness to see him.

Even an ordinary policeman wearing a police uniform with a deadly weapon on his waist, usually no one would come forward to strike up a conversation.

After dealing with the issue of weapons, Bian Zhengxin put his arm around Mu Ye's shoulders as if introducing a younger generation, and introduced to the crowd surrounding him: "Everyone, this is the current deputy head of the Security Department."

"The youngest vice minister in history." Bian Zhengxin's voice was strong and powerful, and the noisy voices around him seemed to be suppressed. He paused for a while and spoke again: "Two years later, the candidate for the Minister of the Guard Department of Nanjiang City."

Makino was startled, and the surrounding crowd was also in an uproar.

He looked at Bian Zhengxin in surprise, it stands to reason that as long as he works diligently in the security department, he will definitely have a share in the position of future minister.

No matter how good he is, he is not in such a hurry.

It looked like he was trying to build momentum for himself, but when he thought about it, he knew that he was putting himself in a team, and he had no choice but to take a team.

Ignoring the discussions among the surrounding crowd, Bian Zhengxin turned his head to the side with a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "This is my personal opinion."

For the future Nanjiang City to be preserved intact.

Bian Zhengxin did not say the second half of the sentence in public, and without waiting for Makino's reaction, Bian Zhengxin directly raised his hand and introduced the people around him.

"This is General Manager Cao of Hengyu Trading." Bian Zhengxin lifted his foot forward, shook hands with a middle-aged Mediterranean, and introduced to Muye sideways.

At this time, Makino realized that there were many people he had seen in the crowd around him, such as the middle-aged man introduced by Bian Zhengxin.

Cao Xing, the father of Cao Ying, the former high school monitor.

Makino's face was full of complexities, but he still reached out to hold Cao Xing together.

"Uncle Cao." Muye spoke first, "Muye, Cao Ying's former classmate."

"I knew it when I watched the news in the morning." Cao Xing stretched out his hand and patted Muye's shoulder: "I think Xiaoying always told me how good you are, but you are too busy with work and don't have time."

"Now it seems that a hero is really a boy."

Cao Xing looked ashamed.

Makino also smiled politely. Cao Ying's trading company is an important channel for Nanjiang City to connect with other cities.

Speaking of a trading company, Makino felt that it was more like a cross-city bulk commodity logistics company.

This kind of monopolistic profiteering industry at this stage will not last long with the irrelevant forces behind it.

"By the way, where is Cao Ying?" Makino pretended to be puzzled, "Isn't she in Nanjiang City?"

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