Chapter 13

Quince laughs: "just a woman let you here to drink, too can't stand the blow, really doubt you are a man?"

"What do you mean, just a woman? You say she's just a woman? " The drinker looked at quince's smile, and it seemed that he was mocking him. However, he obviously didn't care about the latter part of quince's words, but he was very concerned about the words in front of quince: "goddess, she is my goddess, not a woman."

"Well!" Quince was stunned. He turned out to be a guy who was infatuated with almost dementia. When he saw the same picture in his last life, he could only find it in film and television works, such as a Yao and so on.

In this case, quince turned his eyes and decided to give the man some strong medicine. He shook his head slightly exaggerated. Quince said: "goddess? As soon as I hear what you say, I can guess that you are a young child. In the beginning, you put yourself in a weak position. Do you want your so-called goddess? Chi, it's wishful thinking. You will only be fooled by your goddess. Take a look at your hair. If you perm steam wax, you will lose points. If the camadan suit doesn't match your temperament, you will lose points. Orange Weston shoes, a piece of shit, the failure of the failure, reduced to zero. If you want to express your success like this, unless Wangyue lake is drained overnight. "

After a pause, quince said, "does your goddess remember your name?"

"My name is William dart. She remembers. She must remember." This guy named William opened his eyes when he heard quince say a word. He seemed to be awakened by quince's words at the back, and at last he kept repeating his name.

As soon as quince saw William's expression, he knew that he was right. Although he was not a love expert, he had never eaten pork and had never eaten pig run. There were countless love theories on the Internet in his last life, and there were not a few extreme love theories like William dart. To put it simply, a guy who is not even a spare tire suddenly makes up his mind to show his chances of success unless the woman is an idiot. Quince threw out some dry goods at random, and William was stunned.

"I'm afraid you don't even believe that." Quince continued to strike.

A word was pierced fantasy, William dart is like a vented ball, even in the hands of the glass are clanking fell to the ground.

When he thought of the ridicule of the people around him after his failure, William dart could no longer control himself and burst into tears on the spot.

Woo

Quince quietly watched William cry, and did not stop him. What made him care was that when William dart said his name, the noise of the tavern was quiet.

Touching his chin, quince looks at William dart thoughtfully, realizing that this person's identity is not simple.

Five minutes later, when there was no tears left but a lump in his throat, William finally recovered. He raised his head and looked at quince with burning eyes: "can you help me, right? You can help me. You know so much. " The more William dart said, the more excited he was.

Yes. Quince said in his heart.

No matter where the black market is, it's not so easy to get in. Without a keepsake or an introducer, there's no way to start. Like the introduction of a small hotel, quince just saved the time of looking for a place. If he wants to get in, he has to come here to try his luck. There's no way. The time is tight and the task is heavy. Old Schmidt's attitude is more test oriented. If you want to get useful clues from him, you don't have to think about it.

So, after realizing that William dart is useful for him to enter the rat black market, quince immediately analyzes the situation of William dart and draws up the previous speech plan.

Quince said: "you know, I'm here for something important, so..."

Quince points out the purpose directly. William Darth's IQ is normal. If he doesn't drink, he may soon be able to see quince's plan. But now, even if he is sober, his IQ will inevitably decline. Otherwise, quince is afraid that he can't understand the meaning of his words.

"That's it. It's simple." William's chest clapped fluffy, and then drunk from the foot of the cowhide backpack, took out for a long time. In the tumultuous backpack, quince vaguely heard the sound of gold and iron hitting each other, and he had a bit of speculation about the things in William's backpack. After a while, William took out a black iron badge and slapped it heavily on the table. Quince saw the two axes on the badge at a glance.

Pier Gang! Quince's eyes were thoughtful. It seemed that William dart had a lot to do with the wharf gang.

Wait, dart? If he remembers this surname correctly, it is the dart family, which occupies half of the wharf Gang, and is also the backing of the wharf gang. No wonder after hearing William's cry, the tavern was quiet for a moment.

The dock Gang is the boss of the dock area. Since the rat black market is open here, it's impossible not to recognize this axe badge. Quince was not worried about that.

Quince reached out slowly, trying to hold the axe badge in his hand.

"Well," William suddenly drew back his hand with the badge, "you haven't told me what to do."Quince took a look at William. It seems that his IQ is still online. In this case, quince of course has to throw out some dry goods. Although he has never done this kind of thing in his two lives, he has read all the love theories in his last life. If he throws out a little casually, it will be enough to fool the boy in front of him. He can see that William is not a low IQ, can become an extraordinary apprentice, can not be a fool, he is a low EQ guy. I don't know how the underworld family like dart could be so different.

"First of all, if I guess correctly, the goddess in your mouth should be iceberg goddess." Quince road.

"Iceberg goddess?" William murmured for a moment, suddenly his eyes brightened and he patted his thigh: "yes, you are absolutely right. She is my iceberg goddess. Well, master, how did you guess? "

Quince looks at William's admiring eyes and turns his eyes. From his previous tone and tone, it's not difficult to infer William's secret desire for his admirer. Even if the woman is not iceberg type, at least in William's mind, she is iceberg type, which is the amplification effect of distance. In addition, as William's identity, ordinary girls can't let him sit in this kind of pub to drink. They will have his dog legs to help him do everything. Therefore, most of the women may be aristocrats, and the aristocrats, especially the female aristocrats, can guess quince's performance with his toes, unless they are aristocratic socialites.

Even for the well-known socialite, quince looked at William and thought it would not be difficult to play this guy with low Eq.

with a touch of sympathy from the bottom of his heart, quince waved: "don't care about these details. Let's go on and say, iceberg on the sea, you know?"

"I know, I know." William nodded clearly.

"Then you should know that the iceberg on the sea is always the tip of the iceberg. Like you, if you don't know about it in advance and don't care if you bump into it, I can imagine what will happen to you. The only difference is whether there is a boat around you. So the conclusion is that no matter how you dress up tonight, you can get the best perfume, expensive clothing shoes or steam ironing, and the final result is already doomed. Quince deliberately pause, looking at William's eyes thinking: "that is failure."

"Iceberg, iceberg!" With William's voice, his eyes became brighter and brighter. At last, he said happily: "master, what you said is really right. I thought about it again and again. As you said, it's good to have a relationship with an extraordinary person of the future casting faction in advance. Even if William doesn't become a professional, it's just a waste of his little time Compared with the potential hidden benefits, it is not worth mentioning.