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Chapter 238: Meeting Aso again, Lot 0

As the young master of the Gattuso family, Caesar is confident that he has seen at least 90% of the world's top exhibitions and auctions.

Many large-scale exhibitions and auctions are proud to have Caesar as their guest, which shows that their banquets are quite standard. The arrival of the heir of the Gattuso family is also the icing on the cake, raising the standard of the entire venue.

A grade.

But Caesar has never been to such a... "down-to-earth" "top exhibition and auction".

The first is the door. The style of the door of the guild hall often represents the size and appearance of a banquet, but this underground building located in a deep alley only has two opposite single-sided black glass doors, which can just accommodate two Caesars.

There is absolutely no sense of style for people of this stature walking across the street at the same time.

Next is the reception girl. The reception girls for high-level banquets should be well-dressed and solemn. They should have elegant postures and beautiful faces.

But the girls at the venue obviously didn't have a welcoming ceremony. Most of them were dressed in fancy clothes. Their skirts were so short that they exposed the hems of their stockings and the tattoos on their thighs. The heels of their high heels were so sharp that they seemed to be able to poke.

A dead man with overly glamorous makeup on his face.

Their eyes are fixed on the guests coming and going, like staring at prey. Once they lock the prey, they attack quickly. They smile charmingly and say "いらっしゃいませ" (Welcome) in a cooing voice, and then pull each other's arms into their arms tightly.

Close to the chest, intentionally or unintentionally revealing the breasts under the low-hanging neckline.

Finally, there were the guests. There was a mixed crowd of people coming and going. Not only did many people not wear decent custom-made dresses, but most of them simply wore a leather jacket. Some people came wearing a vest, revealing black and blue tattoos all over their arms.

Some of these people seemed to know each other, and their greetings were occasionally mixed with a few vulgar words.

Caesar originally thought that this auction was probably organized by the Sheqiba Family, so he planned to sneak over to find out if there was any reliable information. He thought that if Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei escaped from the bottom of the sea alive, they would receive the news.

If so, I would probably not miss this opportunity, and a few people who have lost contact can also use this opportunity to successfully meet.

But when he came here, he realized that he had thought wrong. He had accepted the dinner that the tortoise had given them to take care of them. Although it was not large, it was still a top-notch banquet. Even Caesar could not find any flaws, and

Compared to this place, it's like heaven and earth. The underworld clan would not hold such a tasteless and classless banquet.

But this just saves Caesar the trouble of getting a suit on the table - he is also wearing the leather jacket he received from the fishermen on Sagami Beach, and paired with his well-trained muscles, he looks like

He looked like a foreign mercenary or a cold-blooded killer, which perfectly matched the atmosphere of this venue.

Caesar straightened his collar and fixed his gaze on several boys wearing the same leather jackets. He followed the boys as if no one else was around, imitating their exaggerated and sophisticate conversation and behavior.

He can still know the common Japanese curses such as "Bagaya Road" and "How can it be repaired?"

I have to say that Caesar's performance is just right and natural. He definitely has super "S" level talent in the field of "Second Secondary School". Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang combined are no match for him. Japanese and English are mixed.

The strong man's language sounds unique.

Caesar had the right smile on his face, spoke the right language of the strong, wore the right clothes... and was finally stopped at the right place at the entrance.

Caesar pointed to the security personnel at the boys wearing the same leather jackets as himself who had already entered the venue, and then pointed at himself to show that they were all in the same group. There was deep confusion in his sea-blue eyes.

Because he thought he had performed flawlessly, but this short-built security guard still stopped him outside the venue.

"We, goodfriends, goodhomie," Caesar wondered if his smile was not enthusiastic enough, so he grinned and showed two rows of white teeth, "goodbrothers! You know?"

"No!" The security guard shook his head as he looked at this silly and cheerful foreigner, and pointed to his shoulder.

Caesar lowered his head and looked at his empty shoulders, and then looked at the horn patterns on the shoulders of the boys who had gone away. Then he suddenly realized that it turned out that he did not have the emblem of the gangster gang on his body!

Just when he was debating whether to go out to rob a lone gangster and ask him to give him his clothes, or to use the rich and handsome chatting method to let a girl who greeted guests help him sneak into the venue, a timid female voice was not far away.

Rings.

"Mr. Gattuso? Is this Mr. Gattuso?"

Caesar turned his head and saw a girl wearing a uniform and skirt standing not far away waving to him. He looked at her seriously and then asked in surprise: "Real lady?"

"It's me, it's me! It turns out it's really Mr. Gattuso!" Zhen looked very surprised. Her English sounded quite fluent and she had no problem communicating with Caesar. "What a coincidence. We met again. Why are you here?"

Already?"

Caesar just smiled and went up to greet him, thinking why am I here...I came on a broken three-wheel motorcycle...but it is still a pleasure to meet people you know here.

Aso happily jogged a few steps in front of Caesar, the high heels under her feet making a clicking sound. She was extremely surprised to reunite with this foreigner whom she had met once before, and she was even more surprised that the other person actually remembered her.

Because in her eyes, the other person and she were completely different from the same world. She still remembered that rainy night not long ago, but it felt as ethereal as a dream. She tentatively dialed the phone number of the mafia boss. These people were wearing black windbreakers.

The men in gorgeous linings really opened the store door and filed in.

I have really heard of the methods of real gangsters. Compared with those guys who kill without blinking an eye, Hisashi Noda is just a second-year junior high school boy who has not graduated from junior high school. A gangster with a slightly worse temper will cut off people's tail fingers at every turn, which is even more cruel.

Some would chop off a hand or gouge out one of the opponent's eyes. The common old men wearing one-eyed masks on the street are probably the ones who offended some ruthless gangster when they were young and had their eyes pecked out with an eagle.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But these are still common. What is even more terrifying is that they are poured into cement piles and sunk into Tokyo Bay or embedded in the pillars of a building. There was a time when it was really

On TV, she often saw fishing boats out at sea picking up corpses that were soaked and turned white in the shoals of Tokyo Bay. It scared her to have nightmares all night long. This is why she has always been afraid of gangsters, even Hisashi Noda.

But the appearance of Caesar and others made her realize that there are such polite gangsters in the world. They are well-dressed but not overbearing, and they are also very patient and affectionate towards gangsters like Noda Hisaru.

So many things happened that night. There were gangs fighting in the streets and gun attacks. The rain and thunder outside the window kept making noise. Even Noda Hisashi was frightened and trembled. But Zhen was really relieved for no reason. These people were standing guard

When we were in the store, it seemed like there was no need to panic even if the sky was falling.

After that, Noda Shou kept shouting Lu Mingfei's name, saying that the other person was his elder brother who deserved his lifelong respect. I was really grateful to that kind and powerful law enforcement officer, who not only saved her life but also took care of the store's business, but in the end

What impressed Zhen deeply was actually the Caesar in front of her who had not had much communication with her.

I have never seen such a handsome man. His handsomeness is not limited to his appearance but comes from his heart. His smile seems to be able to bring out radiance, and people can't help but feel that this man's bones must be flowing like sunshine.

Warm blood, he just accepted a cup of instant coffee, but his smile was so hearty, as if he was receiving the most precious thing from a girl.

In fact, I really don’t know, this is the self-consciousness engraved in the bones of the noble young master. Even if it is an old beggar who hands him coffee, Caesar will politely accept it with a polite smile, and maybe even give him a large tip.

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Caesar looked at Zhen, and then at the pretentious reception girls not far away.

He wanted to ask if he really worked part-time at a comic shop, and how could he be in a place like this, but when the question came to his lips, he couldn't say it out loud. Because he sounded like an idiot asking this question, and it sounded like he was looking down on the other person.

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No matter where you work part-time, isn't it all about money? It seems that in the minds of many Japanese girls, it is not a shameful thing to exchange your body for money. Moreover, many reception girls here are not accompanying you in everything. If you let others take advantage of them,

You can get a hefty tip, which is pretty cost-effective when you think about it?

Zhen noticed Caesar's gaze, but did not immediately explain anything. She asked softly: "Do you want to go in? Did you forget to put on your uniform from last time?"

"Actually, I'm not from our family. Our family cooperates with our school. Lu Mingfei, Chu Zihang, and I just came here on a business trip. The kind-faced one and the paralyzed one were the ones we met in the toy store." Caesar whispered.

Said, "Something happened later, and now our cooperation is a bit unexpected. I really want to enter this exhibition and auction, but I can't be too high-profile because I can't reveal my identity."

"I understand, I understand. In fact, Shou and I saw your arrest warrant on TV yesterday. The arrest warrant described you as vicious, but Shou always said that eldest brother Lu Mingfei cannot be a bad person. In my opinion, Mr. Caesar

He must not be a bad person." Zhen said in a low voice, "Fortunately, your current appearance is a little different from the wanted poster, and there is no surveillance here. If you want to go in, why don't you go to the backstage entrance with me?"

"Backstage entrance?" Caesar was stunned.

Zhen nodded and led Caesar deeper into the alley, bypassing half the distance and arriving at another entrance.

On the entrance door is written in Japanese "No entry for idle persons".

"At auctions, there will be people who are responsible for putting items on carts and putting them on stage for display. Unlike ordinary girls who welcome guests, usually no one will harass the display personnel. This job is relatively safe," Aso said.

, "It's a part-time job that Shou found out about from his cousin. There are still a few spots available, so I came to try it. They saw that I have a good height and body shape, and they offered me a very handsome salary."

"That's it." Caesar nodded clearly.

No wonder it was different from the uniforms of other reception girls. Upon closer inspection, it was far less revealing. The skirt, stockings and high heels were all the right size. However, Caesar had never realized that this girl was actually so tall before.

When wearing high heels, you can almost look straight at yourself.

"If you look closely, you will see that she is one of the few tall Japanese girls." Caesar scratched his head, trying to ease the embarrassment caused by the misunderstanding.

"She's a little too tall. I'm often said to be a big girl who can't get married. I also practiced dancing and track and field for a while in high school, but luckily my height helped me find a suitable job this time."

Zhen Zhen smiled sweetly, because the misunderstanding was resolved, or maybe because he saw the man in front of him showing a rare expression of embarrassment.

Part of the backstage was the girls' dressing room. It was inconvenient for Caesar to stay here any longer, so Kazuma thanked him and left for the formal venue.

Shinya smiled and waved to say goodbye later.

While passing through the dark and silent corridor, Caesar heard the sound of the wheels of a cart rubbing against the floor at the other end of the corridor. He found a dark corner to hide, and listened attentively to the harsh sound of the trailer.

Mixed with two human voices.

"I have never seen such a monster before. His body was covered with scales, and the sedative needle could not penetrate it. In the end, I had to stuff medicine into his mouth to make him fall asleep."

"But I didn't expect him to be so cooperative. He didn't struggle or resist. He ate when he was hungry and drank water when he was thirsty... Do you think this thing is really the messenger of Lord Poseidon?"

"Anyway, a guy who doesn't look like a human being, but can speak human words, could he be a kappa? Forget it, it doesn't matter what he is, he is a monster anyway!"

Caesar's heart moved as a huge cart passed by him. The cart was covered with a tall opaque black cloth and surrounded by a square shape, with the bottom like a huge cage.

He opened Kamaitachi's domain, and he heard that there was indeed a creature trapped inside. It had a heartbeat and breathing similar to that of a human, but the frequency was slightly weaker. It should be seriously injured or sleeping.

Caesar frowned, this is probably the magical messenger of Poseidon that the fisherman's cousin mentioned?

So what kind of creature is this Poseidon Messenger? A Corpse Watcher? But how could a violent thing like a Corpse Watcher allow others to feed him sedatives without struggling or resisting?

Or did they release some other kind of creature from Gaotianyuan? But there were all dead things there. From the descriptions of these two people, the captured creature was obviously very docile and sounded intelligent.

What an incredible creature... Caesar felt like a little inspiration flashed through his mind, but he couldn't grasp the clue.

Until the two men pushed the trailer away, Caesar gave up the idea of ​​robbing this strange creature here. He could escape alone if he made a fuss here, but Aso who brought him here would definitely be held accountable. And such a huge creature

The iron cage, who knows what kind of terrifying species is locked inside, it is definitely unrealistic to escape with it.

He emerged from the dark corner, and Caesar saw a number made of a white disc on the opaque black cloth covering the cart.

"0" number.


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