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Chapter 489 What man can do, God does not do

Pier, office building, office.

Liao Wenjie took out his credit card, swiped it lightly, and purchased three computers and supporting fax and printing equipment.

In the office, Gin, Belmod, and Curaçao were sitting in a row with their eyes blank, and each had a computer in front of them.

"Let me ask first, do you know how to use a computer?"

"..."xN

Liao Wenjie nodded, no one responded, everyone should understand.

He took out the Black Mountain mask and hung it on the wall, and said to the three tool men and criminals: "Create a file and code all your magnificent life experiences. After that, take a soul from the mask, create another file, and then put it in

Code the criminal record.”

"I have the key to the small dark room, which has its own bathroom and shower room. I have ordered three meals for you, but only hard-working birds have worms to eat. You are not allowed to eat until you finish coding. As for sleeping... I will make do with it.

, you are not allowed to sleep until you finish coding.”

After saying that, Liao Wenjie clapped his hands and turned away, leaving behind three hard-working coders who started typing on the keyboard.



Three days later, a black stretch car was driving slowly on the winding mountain road.

"It's scary. It's a professional criminal group. I underestimated you."

Liao Wenjie murmured to himself, originally thinking that three days, three printers, and three people synchronized would be enough to write down all the criminal records of the winery.

But the result...

It's like a masterpiece of martial arts secrets. The list of criminal records of the winery alone is as tall as Gin. If you print it all out, you won't be able to display it in several rooms.

It's a good thing to think about it. There is no need to print on paper and enter it directly using electronic documents, which saves a lot of expenses.

As for so many criminal records, which will not be archived until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse, Liao Wenjie is not worried at all.

Gin and the other three are professional intelligence agents who have received strict training. Especially Belmod and Curaçao, their hand speed is amazing and they can code quickly. If you give them another five days, they can basically finish it.

This is also thanks to the two bosses Karasuma Renye and Rum. In order to better control traders and subordinates, they have preserved a large amount of evidence and transaction records, each of which is ironclad in evidence.

Unless capital spends money and changes the law on the spot in court, there is no possibility for these people to launder their innocence.

Because of the huge criminal record, involving too many people and forces, and covering an area far beyond Neon, Liao Wenjie gave up the follow-up plan and planned to pack it up and throw it to Nogami Saeko after the file was released.

She has a father who is a police chief. Others dare not deal with it. Her father's position should be enough.

Well……

It's not absolute. Thinking about the exaggerated criminal record, Liao Wenjie asked himself, if he were replaced by the prime minister, he would most likely end up in a miserable state.

Ultimately, this dossier will only become political capital.

"It's terrible, good has no good consequences, evil has no evil end, the world is really like hell."

Liao Wenjie sighed, thinking about making a copy of this record full of friendship between countries, and asking Yan Zhen to come out for tea another day and let him use it for some welfare.

I don’t mean anything else, I just think it’s very difficult to negotiate with people when you’re away from home. If you’re not familiar with the place, you’ll inevitably be bullied. It’s better to make reasonable use of resources and find a few young people to help guide you.

What, you have some backbone and you are not a young man?

Okay, let's take the photo.

"What are you mumbling about?"

Afterlife Tears pushed Liao Wenjie: "What good and evil are rewarded? You were reluctant to worship God before, so why did you suddenly change your gender?"

In the car, except for Liao Wenjie, the three sisters from the next life family were all there, but the head of the family, Mikael Heinz, was not.

This old man dedicated his life to art. Even if Liao Wenjie found him from the African continent and helped him solve his worries, he would still not be able to squat at home, not seeing anyone all day long, and searching for creative inspiration all over the world with his brother Cranav.

.

Therefore, although he is the head of the family, the head of the family is in tears.

"It's nothing. It's purely based on my feelings."

Liao Wenjie patted his face and looked at the construction site at the end of the winding mountain road. He couldn't help but roll his eyes. When he prayed to God later, he would like to pray or not.



shrine.

The hilltop that originally stood here collapsed into a slope due to the invasion of hell. In these days, the ruins of the former headquarters of the Exorcist Family Alliance have been cleared away, and the construction of the shrine has just begun.

However, due to the spread of cryptic information like internal guessing, the top management was well aware of the importance of this shrine, and allocated funds and subsidized manpower and material resources. From design to completion, everything was based on the highest standards of craftsmanship.

In a word, no matter how much money you spend, you must make sure you feel comfortable.

And because there are too many dignitaries visiting one after another, and the 'god' cannot be exposed to the wind and sun every day, the white jade statue was moved to the side hall of the assembled structure. After the main hall is repaired, an auspicious day will be selected to move it in.

In front of the door, Laisheng Lei took out the pass from his handbag and handed it to a witch guarding the door.

The latter looked at Liao Wenjie's face, and a series of question marks floated across his forehead. He felt like he had seen this face somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it. After handing back the pass, he ran towards the backyard.

"Sir Asama, another visitor came to the door today with a pass."

In the backyard, the shrine maiden bowed respectfully. In front of her was Asama, who was training newcomers. The shrine had not yet been built, so the quota for shrine maidens had been allotted, which gave her a headache.

Just like what Liao Wenjie said, Asama was very worried that beautiful girls would gather together and unruly gods would turn a serious shrine into an unseemly shrine.

"Who is it?"

"One man and three women."

"What's wrong with them? If they don't obey the rules, don't worry about who they are, just blast them out."

Asama sighed, the gates of hell were opened, gods and demons were fighting, and the white jade statue sealed hell. The news spread too fast, and there were too many people who wanted to see the gods. By the time she realized it, the situation had become unstoppable.

Since it can't be stopped, then the flow is limited. She clearly identifies the interests to the outside world and adds numbers within a time limit. There is no idea of ​​picking a lucky winner every day. If you want to see the gods, everyone depends on their ability.

"No, they are not unruly, but that man is so handsome... No, I mean, Mr. Asami showed us a portrait before, and the man is somewhat similar to the person in the portrait."

"It's impossible, it's true or false, did you see it wrong?!"



At the construction site, a brick-paved path was specially opened in the yard to guide worshipers toward the side hall.

Liao Wenjie held the tears of the next life in his left hand, and his right hand was hugged by the love of the next life. The latter was also followed by a pupil of the next life. He was just one step away from being recognized as the winner in life.

"What have you been busy with these past few days? You go out early and come back late. You can't see anyone all day long." Laisheng glanced at his sister with tears and chose to ignore it. It wasn't the first time anyway, so he just let her be.

"Let's investigate the case. What else can I do? Is there anyone outside?"

"I didn't say that..."

In the next life, she smiled and shook her head, yes, that's what she thought.

Just as he was about to ask something else, the shrine maiden Asama walked out from the side hall ahead. When she saw Liao Wenjie hugging her from left to right, she was slightly startled and walked over quickly.

"Mr. Kurosaki, why are you here?" She bowed respectfully, stood up and looked away, ignoring the three beauties.

"Kurosaki?"

In the next life, the corners of his mouth rose up in tears, and he looked at his man meaningfully, wanting to hear his explanation.

Apart from the pseudonym, what she was more concerned about was Asama's attitude, which was too respectful and full of doubts.

Liao Wenjie saw through the thoughts of the next generation of tears at a glance, and said rationally: "There is nothing to explain. It is a dangerous country like neon when traveling abroad, and I have no law enforcement power here, so I definitely can't use my real name."

"Then this miko..."

"We've met before and worked together before, so we're considered acquaintances."

Liao Wenjie shrugged. He and Asama cooperated to defeat the King of Hell and seal Hell.

"Mr. Kurosaki, who are these three distinguished guests?"

Sensing the accommodating tone in Liao Wenjie's tone, which seemed to be more than just a joke, Asama began to take a serious look at the three sisters of the birth family, especially the one with long and wavy hair. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the relationship between the two was very unusual.

"This is my girlfriend, her name is..."

"In the next life, tears will be my fiancée!"

"Okay, it's my fiancée."

Liao Wenjie shrugged. A successful person has several fiancées, girlfriends, lovers, secretaries, and goddaughters. He has no other wives and is already a moral model.

Asama narrowed his eyes slightly, silently taking note of the tearful face, and politely said: "Sir, I'm here today. Do you have any advice?"

"No."

Liao Wenjie simply shook his head, pointed to the afterlife and said with tears: "She spent a lot of money and wants to come to worship God. I'll stop by to see her. Could you please be accommodating to the witch?"

Asama: "..."

Uh, why don't you just let her worship you at home?

The corners of Asama's eyes twitched, and she didn't know how to evaluate it. She could only lament that humans and gods are different. Gods don't do anything that humans can do.

No, saying this goes against faith. It should be something that humans can do, but God disdains.

"You're welcome, sir. The door of the shrine is open to you at any time. You just need to give the order."

Qianjian bowed, knowing that Liao Wenjie still refused to admit his identity, so he deliberately avoided the topic and led the way, leading the four of them towards the side hall.

Tears in the next life:(???)

"What's wrong, Sister Lei, why are your eyes crooked?"

Liao Wenjie asked with concern: "Do you have an eye disease or did you sleep crookedly last night? How about we go see a doctor now?"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? You must be laughing at me secretly!"

Laisheng Lei raised his hand and twisted Liao Wenjie's arm, pinching a bit of flesh between his fingertips and rotating it ninety degrees.

"Hiss-"

Liao Wenjie took a breath: "How could it be possible? Although you spent a lot of money and time and effort to get an opportunity, only to find out after you entered the door that it was a waste of effort. It looks stupid, but it is actually stupid, but I will because

Is this kind of thing making fun of you?"

"Yes, you are obviously still laughing."

He shed tears in the next life. He was familiar with Liao Wenjie's temper and knew that he couldn't get the answer he wanted this time, so he simply ignored the reason why Asama respected him so much.

In front of the side hall, she took a deep breath, adjusted her mentality, and prepared to worship God.

At this moment, Isayama Yomi walked out from the wooden corridor of the side hall, wearing a red and white witch costume.

"Brother Jie, why are you here?"

"It's Huang Quan. It's so beautiful. This dress suits you very well."

"???"

Isayama Huangquan was stunned on the spot. He looked at Liao Wenjie's left side, the next life's tears, and then looked at his right side, his right side, the next life's love. After a moment, he suddenly realized, and his eyes were on the next life's tears.

As expected, this eldest sister with stunning appearance and good temperament should be the eldest lady's girlfriend that Saeko Nogami mentioned.

Wow, so beautiful!


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