At night, in a bar and in the ballroom of the hall, all kinds of men and women vent the pressure accumulated due to various things in singing and dancing.
In today's efficiency oriented era, both young people and middle-aged and elderly people will always accumulate a lot of pressure in the process of going to work.
The boss's scolding and work mistakes repeat the same thing day after day, but even if they are unhappy at work, no one will choose to resign. At least nine out of ten people will endure it.
Because work can bring them normal life and future expectations. In this era, it is not easy to find a stable job.
Work is good or bad, but a diploma alone blocks almost half of the crowd. Even if you have the ability to work, without the stepping stone of diploma, even if you are gold, you will eventually be buried in sand.
In such a noisy environment, no one noticed that a group of people who were out of tune with here entered the bar and walked towards the VIP box inside.
This is the place where Qin Jiu and belmod met. This time, Qin Jiu brought vodka, Chianti and Kiel. After several days of search, the police gradually withdrew the police force looking for them.
When you come to the agreed box, vodka first opens the door of the box. What you see is a woman who is quite tall, both in stature and appearance, sitting on the sofa, double legs, folding and adding.
He also held a glass of red wine in his hand, with long blond hair scattered on his shoulders, wearing a normal one-piece narrow skirt, and his slender legs were wrapped in black silk.
"I don't remember asking you to bring so many people here, gin." Looking at the people who came in one by one, belmord lured people's red lips to sip red wine, and then said.
"I'm dying. I'm still here to install it. Do you think you can leave this time?" As soon as belmord's voice fell, kianti, standing behind the gin, said.
She hated belmord the most. She not only suppressed herself in appearance and strength, but also ignored the orders of the organization countless times.
"Dead? Are you sure?" A seemingly ordinary sentence has brought a great sense of oppression to Chianti, as if an invisible momentum is constantly oppressing her fragile body.
Just when Chianti couldn't bear it, the momentum disappeared in an instant. Chiantiton knelt down and gasped. At that moment, she seemed to see hell calling her.
The pupils of Qin wine contracted in an instant and the murderous spirit was released. Belmord's strength reached the point of murderous spirit.
In fact, the so-called murderous spirit is just to suppress people with momentum. After a period of precipitation, the killer will bring a fierce spirit. How to master this breath depends on how the killer controls it.
Qin wine can also achieve murderous spirit, but belmord can reach this level, so we have to let Qin wine think more. The only possibility is that belmord has been hiding his strength.
Qin wine is not uncommon for this. The woman in front of her has always been a mystic in the organization. No one knows what she is thinking. Even the gentleman can't grasp belmord's mind at all.
More importantly, belmord was able to concentrate his momentum on Chianti just now. Even he couldn't do this control ability, so gin was unexpectedly tricky.
Although he thought belmord was not his opponent, the situation just now was obviously unfavorable to him. Fortunately, he brought vodka and Kiel this time. Even if he really started, belmord could not deal with three people at a time, even if he was better than him.
As for Chianti, the murderous spirit of belmord just now has made the woman's legs soft. Up to now, she hasn't recovered and is sweating.
Kiel, who was behind Qin wine, was also shocked. She had only recently joined the black dress organization. Because she had not won the trust of the organization, she had not seen belmord several times.
Today, she is an eye opener. This woman can make an expert lose combat ability just by momentum.
"Did you kill Bourbon?" Ignoring Chianti, who was kneeling to the ground, gin sat on the sofa opposite belmord.
Since that incident, there has been no news from bourbon, which has to make gin doubt whether belmord did it.
Bourbon was belmord's man and was usually loyal to the organization, so he was valued by the gentleman.
"Bourbon? Don't worry, that guy hasn't died yet, but he won't live long." Hearing the name of bourbon, belmord's eyes flashed a cold light. The man she trusted was an undercover of the Japanese police.
If it weren't for Xiaozhi, she might have been taken away by Hideki Akai and them. Even if she didn't die at that time, she wouldn't be much better.
"So the sniper who attacked us before should be your man." Hearing belmord's answer, Qin wine naturally thought that it was the sniper who attacked them that took Bourbon.
"I didn't expect that you could develop your own power under the surveillance of the organization. It seems that the gentleman underestimated you."
"No, it should be said that people in the organization underestimated you." Although belmord has always been his own way in the organization, he has almost always been under the supervision of the organization.
Belmord's strength exposed today is obviously completely different from what Qin Jiu knows, let alone one who obviously surpasses his men in sniping.
"You are wrong. Although I have thought about creating my own power to compete with you, it is difficult to implement it under the surveillance of that person, let alone recruit my men.".