Chapter 1 Reading poetry has nothing to do with picking up girls
Chapter 1 Reading poetry has nothing to do with picking up girls
A silver-white Airbus E380 landed at the Maslink Islands International Airport in the South Indian Ocean. [] Paul, wearing a black suit and carrying a password box, walked out with the flow of people.
Paul is no stranger to the airport of this island country in the South Indian Ocean. In the past few years, Paul has come here to stay for a while every spring and autumn. Most people around Paul are aware of this habit of his, and they all think that Paul is here.
On vacation. Only Paul himself understood that he came here not for a vacation, but to visit someone, a very important person to Paul.
As usual, Paul walked out of the airport and waved to the taxi waiting on the roadside. A taxi had just started and before it could reach Paul, Paul heard a loud greeting. Paul followed the sound
There, a tall, burly blond man stood next to a pickup truck, waving his arms at Paul.
Paul frowned, and a trace of regret flashed across his face. Paul waved at the approaching taxi, signaling the driver to leave.
Paul walked quickly towards the pickup truck, glanced around with vigilant eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Li Huo, why are you here?"
"Dear Paul, don't be nervous, there are no suspicious targets around." Liehuo shrugged his shoulders disdainfully and reached out to open the door of the pickup truck. "Get in the car, Paul."
After getting into the car, Paul was just about to fasten his seat belt. With a bang, Liehuo stepped on the accelerator, and the pickup truck roared and rushed forward like an arrow.
"Oh, God, please slow down." Paul hugged the lockbox tightly in his arms and said dissatisfied. "Now you can tell me why you are here."
"Haha, Paul, I'm already driving very slowly." As he said that, the sound of refueling came, and the pickup truck kicked up a cloud of dust and raced on the coastal road.
"Li Huo, I don't have time to fool around with you here, I still have things to do."
"Dear Paul, don't be angry, I'll just drive slowly." Paul smiled and picked up the cigarette case, took out a cigarette and threw it to Paul, and then lit another one himself.
Li Huo took a deep breath of cigarette and put away the smile on his face. "Paul, I want you to take me to see the boss. Angel, Buddha told me, let me..."
"No, Mr. Ye is living in seclusion and he will not meet other people." Paul interrupted Li Huo before he could finish speaking.
"Oh, Paul, the boss has been away for five years. I don't know what's good about that island. He actually stayed there for five years." Whenever Liehuo mentions the boss, he always has a look of reverence on his face. That god
The same man, ever since his debut, has been invincible and has never been defeated.
"Also, Paul, tell me, how charming the boss was in the past. That summer, he and Miss Helen traveled arm-in-arm in the Aegean Sea, making the envious eyes of many aristocrats and rich men in Europe almost fall off. Haha,
That's Europe, oh, no, it's the most beautiful model and singer in the world, a beauty that many people can't even see once." Liehuo said with an envious look on his face. "Haha, I didn't expect the boss to leave right away.
A man is living in seclusion on this small island, and we are not allowed to come see him. By the way, Paul, the boss is hiding his love in a golden house on this small island, so he has forgotten all of us."
"Haha, Liehuo, I thought I heard you talking bad about Mr. Ye just now."
"Oh, Paul, dear Paul, don't tell the boss. Don't..."
Seeing Li Huo's troubled and anxious look, Paul laughed loudly. "Don't be nervous, Li Huo, we are old friends. I'm just teasing you. I won't tell Mr. Ye."
"Actually, there are only about twenty African natives on this paradise island. Ten years ago, Mr. Ye and I mentioned this island. Mr. Ye was very interested and asked me to find the chief of the tribe and buy it. You know Ye
What is the first thing you do when you arrive on the island?"
When Paul said this, the smile on his face disappeared and turned into an expression of sacred reverence. "At that time, I accompanied Mr. Ye to the island. I saw the twenty or so indigenous people in ragged clothes working in the fields. They
They are said to be the original inhabitants of the island, but in fact they are the slaves of the chief. They are still in the primitive slash-and-burn cultivation stage."
Paul took a deep breath of his cigarette and seemed to be recalling the situation that day. "Mr. Ye called the indigenous people together and, in front of them, threw the deeds of sale of the indigenous people that the chief had given him into the fire.
Burned it. Then, he told them that they were no longer slaves and they were free. Later, Mr. Ye built them a new house and asked them to move out of the leaky hut where they lived before.
I bought them a lot of clothes, daily necessities, farm tools..."
Li Huo listened attentively, and the speed of the car slowed down. The pickup truck drove smoothly along the coastal road. That god-like man not only found his fighting and assassination skills incredible, but also touched him spiritually.
"You know, those natives regard Mr. Ye as a god. They believe that Mr. Ye was sent by God to save them. So, they renamed the island Paradise Island."
A white yacht was speeding on the boundless blue sea. Liehuo skillfully operated the steering wheel and headed towards the paradise island.
Paul was leaning on the deck, holding a glass of wine in his hand, basking in the sun leisurely.
"Oh, I can finally meet the boss. Angels and Buddha should be envious of me now." Li Huo wore black sunglasses, his clothes and hair were blown back by the sea breeze, and his big hands steadily operated the steering wheel.
"Li Huo, I don't have much contact with you. However, I know that you are also a very famous killer." Paul took a sip of red wine and looked at Li Huo thoughtfully.
"That's right, five years ago I was the seventeenth killer on the killer list." Liehuo said with pride.
"Li Huo, it is said that competition in your field is also very fierce. How could you become friends with Mr. Ye?" Paul asked.
"You don't understand this. In our industry, performance is as important as reputation. The boss rose to the top of the killer list more than half a year after his debut, so countless people came to challenge him. The second-ranked killer that year
The God of Death challenged the boss, and it was said that the boss killed the God of Death within ten moves. I didn't believe it at the time, but later I found the boss."
"Oh, it's unbelievable. I attacked twenty times, but I didn't even touch the boss's clothes, and he subdued me with just one move. I was completely convinced." Liehuo couldn't help but sigh, with an expression on his face.
Constantly changing, from shock to helplessness, from helplessness to reverence.
Paul was also shocked. He did not expect Ye Feng to be so powerful. Ten years ago, he went to the desert of North Africa to invest in oil fields and was kidnapped by a group of mercenaries. On his way out by the mercenaries, he was kidnapped in the desert.
He was rescued by Ye Feng who was playing in Zhongyou. From then on, Paul began to cooperate with Ye Feng. One incident after another turned him from a collaborator to a follower and admirer.
"Paul, have you heard of Angel and Buddha? They are much more famous than me. Buddha ranks eighth and Angel ranks ninth. Moreover, the two brothers are good at attacking together. When they joined forces, the second-ranked God of Death saw him.
I don’t dare to offend him either. Haha, the two of them couldn’t defeat the boss even if they worked together, and they lost miserably. Like me, they both became followers of the boss.” Speaking of the boss’s past achievements, Li Huo’s face couldn’t help but be filled with joy.
With joy and excitement.
Paul listened attentively, and his heart fluctuated for a while. He had many questions that he wanted to ask, but he didn't say them. Paul knew that he and Lie Huo belonged to two different worlds. Being able to hear these today was enough for him.
Fortunately. As a follower, Paul knew very well that he was different from Agni. He was a follower of Mr. Ye in another world.
Li Huo, who was talking with joy, did not notice the fluctuations in Paul's heart, and continued to talk endlessly.
"There is also Viper, you may not have heard of this person. He usually lives in seclusion, and few people can see his true face. Even I only saw him twice when I was with the boss. Viper was on the killer list ten years ago.
He ranked third in the rankings, second only to the boss and the God of Death. He challenged the boss three times and was completely defeated every time."
…
Paradise Island, with its beautiful white beaches and lush woods, is like a paradise on earth.
Paul and Liehuo followed a dark-skinned middle-aged indigenous man who greeted them at the seaside, across the beach and into the dense woods of Paradise Island. There is a freshwater lake in the center of Paradise Island, with crystal clear water. In the woods around the lake,
There are white houses scattered around, just like the clear night sky dotted with stars.
"It's so beautiful. Boss really knows how to enjoy it. Haha, no wonder he is so happy that he doesn't miss Shu." Liehuo looked at the beautiful scenery around him, patted Paul on the shoulder and smiled silly.
"Mr. Paul, Mr. Ye is waiting for you inside, please come in." The middle-aged indigenous man pointed to the slightly larger white villa in the woods, then bowed to the two of them and slowly stepped back and left.
The two came to the door of the villa, and Paul stretched out his hand to knock on the door. Liehuo stretched out his hand and pushed it. As soon as the white wooden door opened a gap, Liehuo rushed in. "Boss, boss, I'm here."
Paul looked at the raging fire, smiled, shook his head, and walked in.
The room was quiet, Li Huo shouted several times, but no one responded.
"Li Huo, stop shouting. Mr. Ye may not be here. Let's wait for him here." Paul grabbed Li Huo, who wanted to search the room to find someone, and sat on the sofa with a smile.
"Boss, it's true. I haven't seen him in so many years. I came to see him once and he made us miss." Lie Huo muttered, but his feet were not idle. He kept walking around and looking at the items in the house.
"Oh, the boss is so laid-back. There are so many books." Lie Huo opened the bookcase in the corner of the room. "Wow, there are also poetry collections, which are very poetic and picturesque. No wonder the boss is so good at picking up girls."
"Reading poetry has nothing to do with picking up girls." A faint voice came from the door.
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