"It's a very luxurious villa." A woman's sigh sounded in the empty air.
'Yes, yes. Sister~sister...let me do it this time...the boss has asked me to do a lot of things, I will definitely be able to do it.'
A girl's voice sounded in the air nearby.
'real?'
The first voice expressed doubt.
'Really, really...you can only watch this time...'
Then something amazing happened. A bubble blown by bubble gum appeared in the air and grew rapidly. It soon became more than ten meters in diameter and continued to grow. The bodyguards of the target villa
They had noticed something was wrong and started to panic. They didn't know what it was, but it was definitely not normal.
But before they could react, the bubble floating in the air was already bigger than the entire villa, and then exploded quietly. It was very quiet, with just a slight 'pop', but it brought huge consequences.
The air wave crushed everyone to the ground. The first few were so crushed that they bled from the orifices, and the rest all passed out. Then the sweet candies fell down and covered the entire villa. From a distance, they looked like glue.
'Okay, okay, now I just need to take the photo to find the target and hit him with a knife...'
The girl's voice was showy, but the crisp syllables described the cold killing and the chilling feeling.
'It's not bad, but there's no need to bother.'
A few strange syllables sounded - it sounded like wind blowing in a cave - and a dark red line of fire condensed in the air, twisted, fell on the villa, and ignited a raging flame.
'Wow...sister, you are so tricky. You actually used my candy as a matchmaker...'
There was a sound of the corners of clothes being rubbed in the air, as if they were acting coquettishly.
Dark red flames burned in the villa, and even the steel melted silently. The unconscious people just let out a vague muffled groan, and there was no more movement.
'gone……'……
In the evening, the late autumn night comes relatively early. On the street, under the illumination of countless bright neon lights, the dark shadows cast by the buildings are distorted.
‘Orange Juice Tea Garden’ is a very inconspicuous little store.
A man and a woman walked in together and chose a seat by the tall floor-to-ceiling window. The store was actually very deserted. There was only one customer sitting quietly in the corner, drinking a pot of tea. It seemed that there was only one waiter. She
He was lying on the table with his hands open and blowing bubble gum out of boredom.
When he saw a customer coming, the boss in the red vest did not call the waiter. He left the counter, walked over with an expressive smile, and handed a menu: 'What do you two want to order?'
The man seemed to want to show something intangible like masculinity in front of the woman. He casually glanced at the menu and replied: 'Sizzling beef.'
The boss's expression remained unchanged: 'Sorry, guest, the barbecue is not available tonight.'
The man was about to tell a joke to the woman, but he was a little annoyed when he was interrupted: 'Then sweet and sour fish.'
'There are no more fish.'
The man suppressed his anger, thinking in his mind, 'Fengfengrou...', and stared at the boss's smiling face: 'Then it's a slobber!'
"Ah... there is saliva, but the chicken is gone...'
The woman showed a disgusted expression, picked up the man and left. The boss was very attentive and sent the two customers who had slammed the door to the door. He smiled and said, 'Welcome to come back next time...'
'Snapped……'
The girl lying lazily on the table blew up a big bubble and said vaguely: 'Boss, you are so loving, using this method...'
The boss's smile remained unchanged: 'After so many years, my store has never had a rush of customers...'
He was answered with a middle finger and a big bubble.
Then it became quiet, and no more customers came to the door. The boss walked back behind the counter, took out a book, and seemed so quiet. The clerk was still blowing bubbles and dozing off, but the customer was as quiet as the pot in front of him.
Tea before the rain.
The silence ends at ten o'clock.
The boss stood up without warning, put a bookmark on his cheek in the book, put it back on the counter, and then called to the clerk:
'Close the door and get on the board.'
The girl cheered, jumped up, ran to the window, pressed the button, lowered the blinds, and then ran back. She turned on the old-fashioned coin-operated record player and selected an old song from the beginning of the last century. Then she pulled up a chair with a backrest and
He stepped forward, folded his hands on the backrest, propped up his chin, and put on an expression as if he was watching a show, fearing that the world would be in chaos.
The customer finally moved and walked to the counter quietly, with an elegant posture. He was a young and beautiful man with short black hair, and a sapphire blue earring on his left ear, which added a touch of sharpness.
‘How come the gap between people is so big...’
The girl carefully looked at the appearance of the two people, and suddenly let out a sigh. The guest's expression suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and although the boss smiled calmly, the girl saw a vein disappearing on his temple, so she chuckled.
stand up.
'Ahem.' The guest took the initiative to break the deadlock and bowed slightly, 'Mr. Chama, can I call you that?' After the other party nodded, he continued: 'My name is Al, Al Rezaduk. Of course, this is not my real name.
Just call me Al.'
After a pause, the guest seemed a little embarrassed. After thinking about the wording, he continued: "Today, on behalf of Peluojia, I would like to express my goodwill. Of course, our people did offend you two days ago, but they also paid the heaviest price."
The price... I'm sorry, speaking like this from my position is a bit chilling to my subordinates. What I mean is that Peluojia has no intention of becoming an enemy of the two of you. I can explain the previous matter.'
To be honest, Al's current mood is actually a bit humiliating, which is normal. As a senior executive of Peluojia - and the highest level, of course, even the lower levels of the organization, no one knows this - today he has to deal with two people.
He bowed his head in front of someone whose identity could not even be found. However, Al was no longer a young and energetic person. He knew that the two people in front of him knew each other and were qualified to bow their heads. In two days, three super killers just touched this house.
There is no news about the small store.
'Reason, purpose, requirement.'
The boss had a nice smile and a calm tone.
Al was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that the other party had no interest in becoming his enemy, so it would be easy to handle.
'To put it simply', Al immediately decided what he could say, 'we are sheltering and training people with supernatural powers.'
'Ask a question!'
The girl blowing bubbles suddenly raised her right hand high, completely ruining the atmosphere: 'Al, what color do you like? Al, what is your zodiac sign? What is your favorite food?'
…
Cold scene.
…
'Ahem' the boss saved the embarrassed customer: 'Her name is Mustard, ignore her.'
This sentence is in declarative mood.
Al hesitated for a moment, then gave Mustard an apologetic expression, and then continued to Chama: "Compared to ordinary people, superpowers are much stronger. But after taking in a certain number of superpowers, our actions
We encountered resistance. There seems to be a powerful organization preventing all this, which we are very surprised about. What is even more strange is that the organization must have great strength, but we have never heard of it, and it has never confronted us head-on. This is
It's really illogical.'
'Then we happened to find traces left by 'them' in a business, which were similar to superpowers. But our superpower users said that it was not superpowers. We were very surprised. The speculated result was that it was a spell. Originally, we were
We don't believe it, but since superpowers can exist, why can't spells? And 'they' are a killer organization that is much older than Peluojia. It is normal if they know things that we don't know. Let's consider,
Maybe 'they' had also been in contact with that mysterious resistance, so we started tracking it. I know this is against the rules," Al showed an apologetic and helpless smile, 'and it must be said that this investigation did not go well.'
Al's smile caused an infatuated exclamation. Al politely ignored the exaggerated "So handsome..." and continued: "But we found a clue in a recent business.'"
'What? What clue? Ah?'
Mustard's face says 'I'm nosy.'
Al smiled apologetically at Mustard: "It's a bubble gum wrapper..." Wasabi's chair was shaking restlessly from side to side. Al noticed that the center of gravity of the chair shifted regularly on the four chair legs with the music.
Some people say that 'details determine everything', and Al believes this. Just this balancing skill alone is something that few people can match.
"Bubble gum? Haha... is it a child?" Mustard smiled heartlessly, "I won't eat it. I only eat chewing gum that can be blown into bubbles..."
Al stumbled and gave Mustard a look that said, "I'm just talking about you."
Mustard immediately wilted and stood up dejectedly: 'I'll go to the kitchen to clean...'
'One month.'
The boss's words are still in a declarative tone.
Mustard walked to the kitchen dejectedly, but when he passed by Al, he still raised his head seriously and said, "Really, if you don't believe me, pretty brother, look, it's really chewing gum." Then he took out a small yellow thing and said seriously.
The land was handed over to Al.
Al carefully looked at what he took over: it looked like a small banana from the outside, and he carefully peeled off the skin to reveal the yellowish sugar granules inside. Al did not study the sugar granules anymore, but just used his dexterous fingers to tie the sugar paper into a shape.
A dancing princess. Al showed a bright smile, took out the identical little figure found 500 meters away from the scene from his pocket, and showed it to the tea horse.
'It's a very cute handiwork. I happened to have a person with the ability to borrow objects and find people, and then we tracked it here, and you know what happened next.'
‘Purpose, requirement.’
‘We have suspended our efforts to contain people with special abilities. We don’t ask to be qualified to know why, we only ask to know how.’
It should be said that Al's request was actually very cautious, putting himself in a very low position. The two people in front of him were undoubtedly 'their' people, and they were very strong, so strong that they had never seen him before. More importantly, Pei Luojia
There is no way to know how many such strong people 'they' have. Facing such a powerful but unknown organization, things like face are completely useless.
Chama poured Al a cup of tea comfortably, and then said: "There is not much information that can be revealed to you, and it is difficult to explain. To put it simply, the relationship between resistance and superpowers is like... well,
The relationship between the blood of magicians and warlocks. Do you understand?'
Al seemed to be shocked by this information. Although this sentence was simple, the information revealed was extremely astonishing. "The relationship between the blood of magicians and warlocks", that is to say, there is indeed a way for ordinary people to learn something similar to supernatural powers.
Ability, what is that? So for monks, divine magic really exists? But those are not important. Al pondered for a moment and said: 'Then can we still summon superpowers?'
Tea Horse smiled: 'I can only tell you that we are neutral, and risks and opportunities are symbiotic, aren't they?'
Al immediately understood and nodded his thanks: 'Then, I won't disturb you. Well, let me ask. In fact, you don't need to answer this kind of question from me, right?'
Cha Ma's smile is very formulaic, and there is no psychological change: 'How old are you?'
Al was stunned for a moment, then replied: '147 years old. Sorry, I didn't mean to...'
'In 1872, a group of children arrived in Europe on my ship. In fact, one of them liked to hold my legs and call me uncle...'
Under the light, Chama's expression remained calm. Al then smiled, bowed like the person in front of him, and turned to leave. He understood that this was just extra personal care and would never happen again.
‘Bang! Loulanglang…’
The glass door shattered and flew in. When Chama was two meters away, he seemed to have fallen into something sticky, slowing down and falling to the ground. Intentionally or unintentionally, Chama also protected Al.
What broke through the door was a graceful blue figure. Even with Al's experience, he had to exclaim, 'How beautiful!'. The woman was wearing Miao embroidered clothes and a complicated silver crown, and various silver ornaments jingled with her steps.
Le, with a simple scimitar hanging on a five-color silk rope around his waist. However, when Al looked carefully, he found that he could not focus his eyes no matter what, and could never see any details. He felt a chill in his heart, knowing that he was coming.
He is a powerful character, so he did not dare to stay for long and left in a hurry.
When the two people passed by, the woman glanced at Al. Al felt cold all over, shivered, and walked out of the store quickly, never daring to look back.
'Sister Fengyue...'
Mustard didn't know when he ran out. When he saw the visitor, he immediately pounced on him and rubbed his little head against Fengyue's chest...
But the visitor didn't like this look. He directly twisted Mustard's ears to open her up a little, stared into her eyes and said seriously:
'My identity has been revealed and I'm here to cause trouble.'
Mustard miraculously broke free from Feng Yue's hand, took two steps back, patted her chest, and shouted with great momentum: 'Everyone does the work and everyone is responsible! I'm going to hurt my boss...'
Feng Yue was so happy that she pulled out her scimitar and wanted to chop. Mustard immediately screamed and hid behind Cha Ma, refusing to come out. Feng Yue couldn't do anything to her, so she threw the scimitar on the table and sat down opposite Cha Ma.
After getting down, Xian casually poured himself a glass of home-brewed vodka, and when he drank it, it felt like he was drinking water.
Mustard clearly saw the boss's veins twitching again.
The knife on the table can make mountains and rivers, fishermen, farmers and woodcutter...
That's Xuanyuan kitchen knife...
just kidding.
Fengyue is a sword that casts mountains and rivers on one side and birds and beasts on the other. If there is an old scholar here, you may be able to recognize that this sword is called "Bi". It is said that it was transformed from the claws of the mythical beast Bai Ze, and it can recognize all living things in the world.
, can kill demons and ghosts.
'Did you use the Spirit Gu again just now? I said it's not a good habit to peek into other people's minds.'
Cha Ma replaced the vodka on the table with a bottle of fruit wine. Feng Yue looked at her with contempt, so she had to sigh and take it back.
'Yes, it's not easy to meet strangers here. Huh? People from Peroja?'
Fengyue suddenly changed color, touched the knife and stood up to walk out. Chama grabbed her hand-knitted belt and pulled her back.
Feng Yue looked like she was about to get angry, but immediately changed her expression and looked like she was listening. Then she smiled, turned around and sat down on the chair. "It turns out that man has an old relationship with you. Then forget it, but it's just this time."
.'
The tea horse looked very satisfied.
'Oh, I heard something interesting. Peluojia's headquarters, do you want to listen?' Feng Yue suddenly smiled particularly charmingly: 'I wonder how you are going to deal with those little tricks?'
Chama was silent.
The so-called little tricks are actually talking about those with superpowers. In fact, the metaphor of the tea horse is still appropriate. In Europe, superpowers are called devil blood by Christianity. How many people were burned at the stake in the Middle Ages. In China, the monks called them
This kind of person——Jiuli.
'this matter……'
'Peng!'
There was a thunder on the ground, and a red light suddenly flashed on Mustard's body. As if struck by lightning, the tea horse flew forward, broke through the wall, hit the street, and dragged out a trench. It was in a miserable state.
Fengyue happened to be blocked by Chama. Although she was knocked to the ground and her hair was messed up, she was not seriously injured. She heard the sound of the scimitar in her hand and her heart skipped a beat. When she looked up, she saw Mustard with his head down and his head closed.
Eyes, stand still on the spot.
"What is this!" Feng Yue was so anxious that she turned around and shouted to Cha Ma. Cha Ma had just stood up, and his back was red with flames, smelling like roasted meat.
'Possessed!'
After shouting this sentence, Cha Ma has already rushed over, quickly forming mudras with his hands, and silently reciting "The Curse of the Peacock King to Eat Evil Ghosts".
When she heard that she was possessed, Feng Yue was no longer anxious. The 'bute' in her hand was able to restrain the monsters in the world, and she immediately slashed at Mustard with her knife - others looked like they wanted to chop Mustard.
After cutting to an inch of Mustard's body, the 'Bi' blade flashed, but it could not be cut no matter what. Feng Yue was shocked, even Xiang Liu had to take shelter temporarily under the power of Bai Ze, but what happened today?
'Get out of the way!'
Tea Horse had already completed the mudra, rushed forward, stretched out his palms, and heard a faint whistling sound. It seemed that Tea Horse realized that something was wrong, and was ready to hurt Mustard with all his strength.
Seeing that these hands were about to hit him, Mustard suddenly raised his head with clear eyes: 'It's me.'
Tea Horse immediately stopped, clasped his palms together, lowered his eyebrows, and sang a Sanskrit sound, which sounded like a bell. However, the ground of the entire shop under his feet was cracked, and the house was crumbling. It seemed that this ending was not easy.
'Tuo, it seems that your life is not satisfactory after such a long time.'
Mustard, well, the possessed person's tone of voice is very vicissitudes of life, as if he is very familiar with Chama.
'Call me Tea Horse.'
The possessed person chuckled lightly and nodded towards Feng Yue, who was shocked and speechless: "A very good little girl, Bai Ze has chosen a good man." Then Feng Yue was even more shocked.
'Long story short, reason, purpose, requirement.'
'It's still so businesslike.' The possessor smiled and was very charming, 'But it's really rare for this little girl to be able to withstand my possession. It seems that you have put in a lot of hard work. Okay, let's talk.
Down to business. This time, I come from 14 years later.'
Chama frowned and said nothing.
'Peluojia, there were some other organizations, and they teamed up to attack me when I was in Nirvana. Then a kid rescued me, and he asked me for freedom, so I brought him here.'
Cha Ma's expression was a bit angry, "Mountaining the sun and the moon is a forbidden law, let alone bringing a mortal with you. Even if it is you, you won't..." Speaking of Cha Ma, he suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly, "Forgot, you just need to
Nirvana would be great. This world is really unfair. So what are the instructions?'
"The matter of my being attacked is naturally your responsibility. As for that kid..." The possessed man hesitated for a moment. After all, what the kid wanted was peace and freedom, and it might not be a good thing if he had anything to do with the cultivating world.
‘As a rule, I don’t accept male apprentices.’ Cha Ma’s expression was serious.
Mustard smiled mockingly, 'Let it go. Do you still have fragrant wood? I'm going to Nirvana.'
'Old price.'
The possessed body, um, the phoenix screamed loudly, and suddenly the moon was bright and the stars were sparse - I mean the house collapsed - a red light shot into the sky, Mustard immediately fell down softly, and was hugged by Feng Yue next to him.
inside.
Chama looked around at the mess and dug out a small wooden barrel from the broken wall. Seeing that the fruit wine he brewed was in good condition, he smiled with satisfaction. With a wave of his hands, the barrel disappeared. It must have been collected.
After arriving in the treasure bag, he clapped his hands and said to Fengyue: "Let's go, I will take you to broaden your horizons."