I, God Lord, recruit witches to make money

Chapter 247 Is there a pure friendship between men and women?

The most prosperous and touristy place in Paris is the [-]th arrondissement.

It is home to the world-famous Champs Elysées.

The total length is 800 meters, and the widest point is about 120 meters.

Starting from the Place de la Concorde in the east and ending at Place de Gaulle in the west, the eastern section is dominated by natural scenery, flanked by the flat British Lawn, which is quiet and peaceful.

The western section is a high-end business district, where world-famous brands, clothing stores, and perfume shops are all concentrated here, creating a scene of elegance and elegance.

The severe cold of winter quietly dissipates in the heat breathed out by people.

The snow has already been trampled into a flat piece.

"Haha, what the waiter said just now is really interesting."

The laughter like silver bells sounded in an elegant coffee shop, and paired with the gentle music in the store, it did not arouse any objectionable emotions.

Several paper shopping bags stood beside the seats.

The woman wore a black single ponytail and a silver skull necklace around her neck, falling on her plump chest.

Purple fluorite-like eyes became curved as he spoke, like crescent moons hanging in the night sky.

She kicked the man under the table, "She actually said we were lovers, are we that similar?"

The silver spoon gently mixed the milk flowers into a ball, and she waited for the other party to answer.

Shiraishi cut the Black Forest Chocolate Cake open with a knife and fork, and said casually: "It's normal for a waiter to have that thought when he sees a man helping a woman carry things and shop."

"Eh~"

Huajianju spoke in a long tone, supported her chin with her hand, and said with a smile: "You don't mean that to me, do you?

You big-breasted pervert. "

"Hey, you pervert who hangs around in your hotel room wearing only your underwear all day, don't spread rumors about me."

Baishi picked up the cake and stuffed it into his mouth, and said plausibly: "I am a gentleman, and I don't have any crooked thoughts in my head."

"Humph……"

Huajianju's nose wrinkled slightly, dissatisfied with this answer, she kicked Baishi's foot lightly again.

"The book says that men can only have pure friendship with the opposite sex if they are ugly. I don't believe you go out dressed like that. You have no idea!"

"Anyone who speaks on behalf of all men, I only trust those who appear in textbooks, and other than that, it's all nonsense."

Shiraishi shrugged and still denied it.

Otherwise, Huajianju would have caught him laughing.

"Hehe~"

She laughed meaningfully, "It would be a pity not to be a politician.

Forget it, let’s continue shopping later. No, we should search for Chika Saito’s whereabouts. "

"No one is even monitoring us. Either they are innocent or they find that we are not important."

Shiraishi picked up the coffee and asked, "Which possibility do you prefer?"

"It doesn't matter. Didn't Takagi and the others say that they have found some clues and are ready to take action if the evidence is conclusive."

Huajian Ju took a sip of coffee, with a slightly dissatisfied expression on her face, and complained: "The vodka tastes better."

"Then you have to go into this coffee shop."

"It's all due to the atmosphere. Isn't it a great experience to stay in a coffee shop, drink afternoon tea leisurely, and watch the Arc de Triomphe outside the window?"

Huajianju rolled her eyes.

The mobile phone in her bag suddenly beeped. She took it out and looked at it, "Big Pineapple sent a message, saying that she had collected new information about Saito Chika and asked us to meet at Big Pineapple Detective Agency."

Shiraishi frowned and said: "I have an ominous premonition. People like this who don't talk about things on the phone will often be killed before the protagonist arrives, leaving a mystery behind."

"We are not making a detective drama."

Huajianju rolled her eyes, picked up large and small bags, and said, "Let's go, Holmes Bai."

"OK." Shiraishi decided to pack the black forest chocolate cake and not waste food.

……

Big Pineapple Detective Agency.

Because the sky was gloomy after the snow, the warm lights inside the house formed a warm and cold contrast with the white snow outside.

Huajianju breathed hot air, raised her hand and knocked on the door, shouting: "Big pineapple, Gavel."

"Come on."

The boy's childish voice sounded, the door was opened, and the warm air inside greeted him, driving away the cold from his body.

"This is a present for you."

Huajianju not only likes to buy for herself when shopping, but also likes to buy for people around her. "The skull necklace I specially selected will definitely look cool on you."

"Big Pineapple, these are the clothes I bought for you."

"Although I don't agree with the aesthetics of your clothing, I still thank you."

The blond Mr. Pineapple took the shopping bag, placed it on the table next to him, and got to the point: "I received news that Chika Saito's goal in Paris is to sneak into the Holy Knights, and the person who wants to disguise himself is probably Leto. ·Lahn.”

"You're not kidding me, are you?"

Hanama Kiku scratched her head and said with a somewhat confused expression: "Has Saito Chika's brain been caught in the door?"

"Of course not. It is confident that it dares to sneak into the Holy Knights. It is not an ordinary high-level spirit, but has an evil spirit attached to its body and can disguise itself as a transcendent..."

Mr. Big Pineapple truthfully quoted Hojo Hiirago's words, "If we want to catch it, we can only monitor Leto's side."

Huajian Ju touched her chin and asked doubtfully: "Who is Leto?"

"Leto Rahn, whose nickname is the Fire Sword. He has a burning sword as a weapon. He is the captain of the eighth team of the Holy Knights. His strength is in the sixth realm. He is responsible for patrolling to protect Paris."

After saying this, Mr. Big Pineapple took out a roll of maps and spread them out on the table, "Usually he is in charge of patrolling in the third to fourth districts."

“I remember there was Notre Dame in the Fourth Ward.”

Hanama Kiku held her chin in her hand, remembering what Takagi and the others said, that several magicians from the Holy Knights were missing, and they were suspected of gathering at Notre Dame Cathedral to do something.

The defenses there are tight. If Chika Saito can be driven there, he might be able to see what the secrets hidden by the Holy Knights are.

A strange color flashed in the depths of Mr. Big Pineapple's eyes, and he seemed to say casually: "That's right, do you want to go and have a look?"

"It's not interesting to watch during the day, it's only interesting at night."

Huajian Ju smiled and replied, clapped her hand on the map and said: "Okay, we will monitor Leto immediately!"

"Wish you guys good luck."

Mr. Big Pineapple said something, with a flash of hesitation on his face: "Well, Mr. Bai, I have something to tell you... I wonder if you can talk to me alone?"

"no problem."

Shiraishi nodded.

Hua Jianju looked back and forth between the two of them, thoughtful in her heart, and pulled Gavill who still wanted to stay here and walked out.

……

Outside the door, the oncoming cold wind made her shake her body and exhale hot breath from her mouth.

Gavel looked a little curious and asked, "What are Mr. Big Pineapple and Mr. Bai talking about?"

"What else can there be? A man and a woman alone, this is definitely a confession of love."

"I don't think so."

Gavir frowned.

Hua Jianju rubbed his head, and said with a narrow smile, "You don't have an Oedipus complex, do you?"

"Sister Huajian, what are you talking about? I am purely grateful to Mr. Big Pineapple."

Gavel shook his head quickly. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, he was so happy to live under the same roof with such a great beauty.

Only he understands that this is simply a chore.

His ideal partner can be someone who is not outstanding in appearance, but must be gentle and considerate in character, rather than oppressing people at every turn. Sometimes he even needs help taking off his socks.

Drinking and vomiting all over the floor.

Thinking about the vomit, he just thought it was a disaster.

"You are definitely shy." Huajianju poked the boy's fleshy cheek with her finger and said seriously: "Actually, you don't need to care, this is a normal emotion.

Adolescent boys always pay a little attention to their mothers. If they don't do anything excessive, there won't be any problems. "

"They say it's not like that anymore."

Gavel didn't know how to explain it, and his face turned red with anxiety.

Huajianju knew in his heart that he was telling the truth, but he liked to tease him, just like adults like to tease ignorant children, watching them cry and then laugh happily.

"Haha."

Facing someone's unscrupulous smile, Gavel was filled with anger, why did he always meet such women?

Mr. Bai is better.

I let out a long sigh in my heart, feeling helpless towards this kind of woman who was obviously an adult but still as childish as a child.

The door of the detective agency opened, and Shiraishi walked out and shouted: "Hanama, let's go."

"Oh." Huajianju responded, instead of taking the stairs, she chose to jump down from the guardrail.

Shiraishi rubbed Gavel's head and said with a smile: "Practice hard."

"Ah."

Gavel nodded heavily and watched him turn over and leave the guardrail, then turned and asked curiously: "Mr. Big Pineapple, what did you and Mr. Bai talk about?"

Huajian Ju below was also quietly asking Shiraishi the same question, with an expression on her face that she wanted to hear gossip.

Bai Shi raised his hand and flicked her forehead, and said slowly: "Secret."

"You boy."

Huajianju poked his waist with her elbow and continued to pester him: "I promise not to tell anyone else, so just tell me~
It makes me itchy. "

"Your big mouth has no credibility at all."

Shiraishi refused her request without even thinking.

Seeing that Huajian Ju couldn't act coquettishly and was called a big mouth, she immediately became unhappy and immediately slapped her throat in retaliation for the slap on the forehead, "You are too arrogant, let me give you some color!"

This movement made Shiraishi sink his head deep into the soft chest.

Man loses the power to resist.

He recalled Mr. Pineapple's request in his mind.

Hojo Hiirago... listening to her story, I didn't have much impression of her appearance, but I vaguely remembered that the other person had a pair of very charming eyes.

Full of the brilliance of the ideal.

He looked up at Huajian Ju who was still waiting for him to surrender. He thought about it and decided to make a fake corpse for her to take back.

The goal that Hojo Hirago needs to sacrifice his life to achieve is just a matter of one sentence for him.

Baishi decided to help, patted Hua Jianju's left arm, and said angrily, "Are you rewarding me?"

"Hey, what a perverted statement. You can take advantage of me even though I'm being strangled."

Huajianju quickly released her suffocating arm and deliberately distanced herself, showing an expression of disgust.

"You have the nerve to say it, but you take action at every turn. You clearly want to take advantage of me."

Shiraishi retorted.

The woman in front of me was not the kind of person who would have wild imaginations whenever she made a joke, so there was no problem in making some random jokes.

"Perverted big breast control." "You are slandering me! I control everything!"

"Isn't this more perverted?"

Huajianju complained.

Shiraishi said with a serious face: "Please call me a body aesthetic artist."

"Pfft haha!"

Hanama Kiku couldn't hold back her laughter and bumped her shoulder against him, "If Oniryuin knew that Lord God had such perverted interests, she wouldn't even dare to wear tight clothes in front of you."

No, I'm afraid it will be more exciting.

Bai Shi complained secretly in his heart and said sternly: "Don't ruin my image."

"Of course, I am the most strict-tongued woman in the world."

Huajianju added a title to herself, and laughed so hard that she couldn't stand up straight, "Haha."

It seems that she still knows that she is not strict with her mouth.

Of course, Shiraishi would not laugh out loud and divert her attention with business, "Okay, it's time for us to monitor Leto."

……

Leto was familiar with the roads between the third and fourth arrondissements of Paris.

As members of the Holy Knights, they are not like ordinary small forces who let orders from the spirit hunting system tell them where to go.

They have their own patrol area and the problems that need to be solved within that area.

Leto's team was often assigned to patrol areas three and four. This was due to the trust placed in him by the superiors.

Because Notre Dame is in the Fourth District.

It is the honor of the members of the Holy Knights to be able to protect that place.

Regarding the fact that he was being targeted, Leto never received any relevant notification and continued his work as usual.

He led the team to deal with the spirits, monsters, and evil spirits he encountered. Today, he did not encounter any weird things that needed to be removed, so it was relatively easy.

After handing over the area's defense to Team [-] who were on night shift, Leto was finally able to get off work.

Instead of going home, he chose to go to a Chinese restaurant in the Fourth Arrondissement for dinner.

When he got to the store, he told the boss as usual.

Spicy bullfrog, boiled live fish, stir-fried beef, and a bottle of white wine are the dishes Leto often orders.

He likes spicy food and is already tired of his French cuisine.

Meals of non-important people always have a shelf life. If the shelf life is exceeded, the delicious food will become unpalatable.

Sooner or later, he will get tired of these dishes, and it will become an old custom to switch to other Chinese dishes.

Until all the dishes are tired of eating.

However, he is still in a period of passionate love affair with Chinese food.

Because of one person, he doesn't need to think about how late he eats out or how late he plays.

My parents have long been turned into bones under the loess, and my sister has been dead for many years.

The little nephew left behind was in his sixties and died of old age in his sleep last year.

The children and grandchildren left behind by the nephew have little or no blood ties.

Leto just supported them at will and ensured their prosperity and wealth, so they didn't have much contact.

In his heart, the Lahn family was left alone.

……

After finishing dinner and strolling around the red light district, Leto was walking home.

The late night wind was cold and swift.

There are almost no pedestrians on the road in the residential area.

Leto walked to the door of the house.

Sudden mutation.

(End of this chapter)