The residents here have always called this place paradise because it is an ideal country.?
On the other side of the mountain is the place where believers of the Lord can live, those who are favored by the Lord. They hope that they will be one of those favored in the future.
Similarly, because only recognized people can live there, they on the island don't know that on the other side of the mountain, there are many huge buildings hidden underground that they have never seen before.
Here, there are also people called Hui who jointly manage this 'paradise'.
Starting with the Hanged Man, then the Priestess, Tower, Temperance, Pope, Wheel of Fortune and so on, people named after the Tarot cards gather again.
This is the gathering since the last order to lurk as a whole...so many people with the name of Tarot have gathered.
"Everyone, we have lost contact with Cook." The Fool said slowly. On the screen belonging to the Fool, there was only a simple image of a man wearing funny clothes and holding a white rose.
"Cook... shouldn't he be on standby? Where is Xiang Liu?"
"We can't contact him either." The Fool said calmly: "But considering that even Cook is missing, we can assume that Xiang Liu betrayed the contract."
"Cook is very careful when doing things, and we also secretly issued orders to monitor Xiang Liu..."
The Fool suddenly said: "Do you still remember that we lost that batch of goods a few months ago, and then Scorpio was 'visited'?"
The place suddenly fell silent.
The Fool said: "It happens that Cook and Xiang Liu are also in that city... What do you think?"
At this time, a voice slowly spoke: "First find out whether Cook is alive or dead. Before that, keep the original decision and suspend activities around the world... There is another thing. There are many peripheral organizations in our club.
They have all been destroyed, and someone is obviously trying to deal with us."
"Is that the guy codenamed Avenger?" Another voice, the one named Pope, said, "I know about this. Priestess, you are in charge of intelligence. Haven't you figured out the origin of this Avenger yet?"
The priestess said: "The Avengers are currently mainly concentrated in the Middle East. According to the description of the Avengers in the survivor report, I speculate that the Avengers are probably Jess's private bsp; "It's her..." who has been missing for some time.
"It turns out it's her..."
"Can je actually destroy our peripheral organizations by herself? Or has she completely surrendered to the Interpol organization? Since her betrayal last time, many of our lurking people have been secretly dealt with..."
The priestess faced the crowd and said calmly: "No, she should be alone. According to the survivors' accounts, the Avengers may have also mastered the method of using electric energy... This is the only photo."
On the screen of the priestess, a not very clear picture suddenly appeared.
In this picture, a woman wearing a tight-fitting black leather jacket opened her hands, and some blue-purple arcs of electricity were entangled in them... and many people fell on the ground.
"Well... did je have any plans to join new humans before?" Suddenly another voice sounded.
The Fool said: "She is not included in the plan. According to the data, she should be a person with no potential... Well, there is another thing. The call that Scorpio received was from je's mobile phone."
"She bought the ability."
"This is the only possibility...the club!"
"But we don't know if this ability will grow or how strong it will be."
"We cannot let the Avengers continue to disrupt our peripheral organizations...I suggest that the power of the referee team be used to eliminate unstable factors."
"Seconded!"
"Seconded!"
"In addition, we need to send people to that city to investigate the movements of Cook and Xiang Liu. According to news reports, a sinkhole appeared there overnight, and there was a phenomenon of hundreds of flowers blooming... This should not be a natural abnormality.
.”
"Who's going?"
"Let...the one who inherits the name of Nero go."
"Seconded."
Quietness returns here.
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…
It's not yet evening, so the nightclub with the luxurious door in front of us has not officially opened its doors. But there are already employees inside who are busy preparing for the evening business.
For example, the manager of the nightclub: Manager Dai.
Manager Dai is now counting the money, one by one, very carefully.
Finally, Manager Dai knocked a stack of three thousand yuan neatly on the table, and then pushed it out, "Here, five thousand yuan, a lot of money, you order."
"No need, I can trust you." After accepting the five thousand yuan, Hong Guan smiled with a little gratitude.
It’s common for singers like him who work in nightclubs to not receive remuneration. Some nightclub owners will even lower the price at the end and calculate various expenses... There are even some deadbeats.
"You said it yourself." Manager Dai said calmly: "If you don't order it, if you miss a baby when you go out, I won't admit it."
"Okay, no problem." Hong Guan nodded, "Then I'll click..."
Hong Guan counted the money and suddenly asked: "By the way, Manager Dai, have you seen the process in the past two days?"
"That kid!" Manager Dai shook his head, but sighed and said: "I wanted to look for him, but I couldn't find him. Whether I answered the phone or not, that's the difference!"
"Manager Dai... do you have anything to do with him?" Hong Guan looked slightly worried and said, "Did he cause any trouble?"
The two of them were probably in a state of falling out after that night. Hong Guan tried to contact Cheng Yiran, but also couldn't find anyone.
He was also thinking that since he received the money today, he could borrow the money to go home.
"It's nothing." Manager Dai shook his head and said, "But if you can find him, think of it as a favor and tell me... Well, tell him, I still want to invite him to come back and perform on the stage!"
"Go on stage?" Hong Guan was stunned, "Didn't he almost mess up the stage last time?"
"do not you know?"
Manager Dai said in astonishment: "That kid came back later that night. He came on stage and played the guitar and sang, and I was like a mother-in-law. The place immediately exploded like dynamite. My guests were all high!"
"
"Is there such a thing?" Hong Guan was a little surprised.
He is probably the person who knows Cheng Yiran best. He knows the basics. It is really hard for him to believe that Cheng Yiran can set off the audience by playing and singing by himself.
Could it be that now that we have reached that point, those people who drink a lot are getting high no matter what they listen to?
"Why did I lie to you?"
Manager Dai shrugged and said: "Isn't he your brother? You should know better than me... By the way, it's best if you can find him! Don't worry, I will definitely not miss your share!"
Hong Guan didn't say anything and left from the back door of the nightclub with doubts.
Just walking in the alley, he seemed to step on something, stopped suddenly, looked down... it was a sign.
A brand worn on a necklace.
Hong Guan picked it up and wiped it clean with his hands... This was the brand Cheng Yiran was wearing. Hong Guan didn't admit it wrong, because he also had one on him.
Hong Guan took out his sign from his collar, one in each hand, and then fell silent.
This was something everyone had together when they first formed the band.
It is said that these brands are their symbols.
"Similarly..."
But he found that he didn't seem to have any position. After all... he was the one who took the initiative to leave. Hong Guan shook his head and sighed, today... he was not in the mood to go to Cheng Yiran's house, so he might as well go to the hospital to see his wife.
…
His wife's name is Jin Ziyao, whom he met while singing at a nightclub.
She was still just a college student, and she didn't know if she had fallen in love with a poor boy like him. She fell in love with him, and then got the certificate... She didn't even have a banquet.
In the past few years after marriage, I only lived in a small rented house.
She is not a beautiful woman, but she is the woman who made Hong Guan willing to give up her illusory dreams, return to reality, and honestly find a job to support her family.
The hospital ward was opened. Of course it was a public ward, with several people sharing it. Hong Guan was careful not to wake up other pregnant women, so he came to his wife's bed.
My wife is knitting something, like a sweater.
"Didn't I tell you not to do these troublesome things?" Hong Guancai sat down and frowned, saying with an 'unpleasant' look on his face.
"I'm free anyway." His wife Jin Xiaoyao also smiled and said, "Have you received your salary today?"
Hong Guan nodded and said, "Well, it went very smoothly this time. Now, let's wait peacefully for the baby to be born!"
As he spoke, he touched his wife Jin Xiaoyao's round belly with a silly smile on his face.
Unexpectedly, Jin Ziyao suddenly said: "Hong Guan, is there something you are hiding from me?"
"No?" Hong Guan was stunned and said, "What else can I hide from your golden eyes? I can't hide it in my life."
"I just know poverty."
Jin Xiaoyao rolled her eyes coquettishly, and then took out a book from the drawer of the bedside table... It should be a magazine. She opened it in front of Hong Guan and said funnyly: "You didn't hide it from me, so what is this?"
Hong Guan was stunned and looked subconsciously.
It was published in an entertainment magazine, a piece of news about the debut of a new star, and Hong Guan suddenly saw a face that he was very familiar with among these newcomers.
So does Cheng!
New star debuts!
"Your brother finally made his debut! You didn't notify me of such a joyful thing as soon as possible. Why did you hide it from me?"
"I..." Hong Guan paused, "Aren't I afraid that you might get excited and have fetal irritation?"
"Is there any other way to say this?"
Jin Ziyao rolled his eyes again, "But, it's not easy for you, brother, and you can still get ahead. By the way, how did he get selected? Did he participate in some talent show... Well! Did you memorize it too?
They secretly participated in the competition while asking me to do so, and then they didn’t dare to tell me when they failed to win the election? Is that right?”
Hong Guan's mood was a little complicated, but he didn't explain anything. He just said subconsciously: "I said, what if it is? If he is chosen, but I am not, will you feel that I am useless as a husband?"
Jin Ziyao looked at Hong Guan helplessly for a long time before suddenly asking: "Am I hungry?"
"I think should not be?"
"Is there even a hospital bed when I give birth to a baby?"
"Yes! Even if you sell blood, I won't let you have a bed!"
"Will you make me feel wronged?"
"Won't!"
"Then who said you are useless?"
Jin Ziyao hugged Hong Guan gently and said, "I know that one day you will also have a bright future. As long as you don't starve to death, I and the next children will wait quietly."
Hong Guan's nose felt sore.
How much is that kind of dream... worth in front of this woman? (To be continued.) 8
