Page 76

Page 76

The leading man covered his forehead covered with blood. Facing the man who was glaring angrily just now, he was at a loss. He looked like a frightened puppy, his eyes wandering, and he felt a little embarrassed when the man looked at him.

The cowboy with high emotional intelligence shakily took out the jet lighter, knelt down and lit the thick cigar for Jiang Fan, with a charming smile on his face.

Kafka didn't know what Jiang Fan was feeling at this time, because a few days ago in the Alchemy Division, Jiang Fan had the same smile when he came to her side, but compared to the cowboy's smile, Jiang Fan's smile was slightly stiffer. The smile doesn't look fake at all.

"I look down on men who disrespect women the most." Jiang Fan suddenly slapped the leading man on the face with such force that he spun around and fell to the ground with stars in his eyes.

"Are you fucking blind too? I don't smoke cigars." Another slap in the face sent the half-kneeling cowboy spinning around, causing the jet lighter in his hand to fall to the ground.

""Stand up." Jiang Fan stood up and blew out a puff of smoke, staring at the cowboy lying on the floor and saying softly.

The leading man bared his teeth, and anger flashed in his eyes. He stood up slowly, holding on to the floor, and rubbed his waist without leaving any trace, trying to take out a revolver and pierce the man's heart.

"Are you really standing?" Jiang Fan suddenly flew up and kicked the man on the butt.

The man was instantly kicked away, as if a truck hit his butt head-on. His tailbone instantly made an overwhelming sound. He rolled over, flipped over several tables and hit the wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone was shocked by the man's ferocity and cruelty, including Kafka. At this time, Jiang Fan looked around and said lightly: "What are you looking at? Your eyes will go blind if you look at things you shouldn't. I've never seen that. Will the messenger of justice draw his sword to help when there is injustice?"

There was silence in the tavern for a few seconds. Everyone chose to go back and continue drinking with their friends. The interrupted conversation was picked up again. The bold men drank heavily of strong drinks and laughed boldly. Only the people in front of the bar The girl looked at Jiang Fan with some hesitation, and a look of struggle flashed in her eyes.

"Isn't this a bit too much..." After hesitating for a few seconds, the girl stood up from the chair at the bar, stood on tiptoes and whispered into Jiang Fan's ear.

"I hate men who bully men and women and disrespect women. If you think I'm wrong, you can call the police. I am responsible for all the work. I beat those few idiots just now very happily." Jiang Fan Said lightly.

"But if you pursue justice blindly and recklessly, you will suffer a loss one day. That is very dangerous..." The girl hesitated for a while.

"I've always enjoyed danger..."

Kafka raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked as if he was drinking coffee. The girl was very immature, so immature that she approached a man who had just been violent and hurtful without any precautions, and even stood on tiptoes to reach his ear. say.

This is a little girl who is just starting out. She always thinks that those people in the world who pretend to be well-known and upright are good people, and she has 100% trust in them. Only after suffering a few losses does she gain a memory and realize that the world is dangerous and there are many hypocrites.

When Kafka was thinking about whether to share it with Elise, he suddenly noticed the badge on the girl's lining collar, and his eyes changed slightly.

That is the logo of the Interstellar Peace Company, which shows that the young girl in front of her is actually a member of the company, but will the company recruit child labor?

......

I won’t publish two separate chapters today. I’m feeling a little unwell. I’ll see if I publish a single chapter tomorrow or divide it into two chapters. I originally planned to update the old book today, but my health doesn’t allow it. I will definitely make up for it tomorrow. I’m sorry~

Chapter 190 Bible

At 11 o'clock in the evening, at the youth hostel in the city center, Jiang Fan took out a passport from his pocket and handed it to the receptionist who was applying nail polish with a gentlemanly smile.

The lady at the front desk glanced at Jiang Fan after taking the passport, and looked at Jiang Fan in a suit and leather shoes, her pupils filled with disbelief: "Jiang Zhang? 1... 17 years old?"

"I'm precocious, but I'm actually still underage. My sister is 15 years old, and my sister is one month older than me." Jiang Fan showed a shy smile and took out two passports from his pocket to dispel the woman's doubts.

The woman flipped through the photo pages in her passport and compared them one by one with the three people in front of her, only to find that the appearance and clothing of the innocent pair seemed a bit precocious.

On the other hand, their younger sister is very normal. She looks like a 15-year-old girl and dresses like a 15-year-old girl. The only abnormal thing is that she works in the Interstellar Peace Company at such a young age.

It is obvious that in the eyes of women, Kafka and Jiang Fan are just chickens and dogs, social wanderers with no education and no job, while their sister is a decent person, with extraordinary potential at a young age and an unlimited future. .

Kafka kept a distance from Jiang Fan with an expressionless face, but the girl carrying the suitcase looked around with curiosity and a little excitement in her eyes.

The weather in Emeride-III is unpredictable and weird, just like the company's lottery. One second the sky is clear and white clouds are floating, and the next second huge raindrops fall from the sky, crackling non-stop.

It started raining heavily an hour ago, and the people in the tavern gradually dispersed. The floor stained red with blood and whiskey was simply cleaned by the tavern service staff with a mop, and some cologne-flavored perfume was sprayed to cover up the smell of blood and whiskey. smell.

The immature girl who had just entered the world had a table with Jiang Fan and Kafka, and listened to Jiang Fan talk about his heroic deeds of punishing evil and promoting good in the universe, punching the rich and kicking the destruction.

For a moment, Kafka wanted to pour the wine in the glass directly on Jiang Fan's face full of justice.

It's not that she wants to fight for Elise, nor is she trying to expose someone's true identity for a young girl who is new to the world, it's just that she wants to throw a tantrum in his face, it's that simple.

According to the plot of Jiang Fan's bragging story, he completely transformed himself into a "crazy young lady who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside and insecure on the inside", while Elise was "a middle-aged princess who ran away from home enthusiastically".

Along the way, fertility and destruction appeared one after another, and they were rescued by the "Justice Ranger" many times.

Kafka estimated that after letting him brag for an hour, she would secretly have feelings for him, marry him if she had to, and then start a fight.

When she first heard this, she almost stood up and was kicked to the ground by Jiang Fan.

Such an outrageous storyline and plot direction are simply worse than a third-rate novel, but a girl who is new to the world of martial arts believes it firmly.

I always felt that the righteous warrior 'Jiang Zhang' who just punished evil and promoted good would not lie to others, so he kept staring at her and Jiang Fan with that look along the way.

If it weren't for the custom of sworn sworn people dating back to the Amber Age that wasn't prevalent in the current world, they might have knocked their heads on the ground and become brothers of the opposite sex on the spot, with Brother Jiang and Little Sister Topa, as if she were the one foreigner.

As midnight approached, the people in the tavern had already dispersed. Outside the window, there was heavy rain like splashing ink, and it pattered on the eaves like drums.

Topa looked at his watch and hurriedly stood up and said it was getting late and he had to go back to the hotel assigned by the company to rest early, otherwise his trip would be delayed.

At this time Jiang Fan stood up, patted her shoulder and said, "People in Emeride-III are now vicious, and all kinds of vicious wanted criminals are gathered here. If you are in danger, how guilty I will be!"

Kafka hadn't finished the wine in her glass yet when she heard Jiang Fan continue, "Your company is really something. Emeride-III is in such danger right now, how could they send a little girl like you out? I must report this to your leader!"

Topa quickly shook his head and explained that this was his first business trip project after joining the company, and said that the project was just for the company to examine whether Emeride-III had value worthy of the company's continued existence.

In just a few words, Topa revealed the whole mission of coming to Emeride-III on behalf of the Interstellar Peace Company. Even Jiang Fan, the "spy", didn't use his beauty trap.

Topa explained in great detail, as if he was afraid that Jiang Fan wouldn't understand, so he almost took out the company's original document and read it word for word to Jiang Fan.

Even on the way back in her newly delivered red sports car, Jiang Fan intentionally or unintentionally asked Topa some information about the company.

For example, how does the company view the Molka case, or what is the company's current strategic direction? In short, there are all kinds of strange things, but Topa knows the answer and is especially patient.

But in the final analysis, these things actually have nothing to do with her. She chose to settle in Emeride-III just because she was interested in the rock music that was popular here. Her real destination was New Babylon, so there was no need to waste too much time here.

She is not a half-hearted bounty hunter like Jiang Fan, not even a bounty hunter.

The only reason why the company wants her is because she caused too much damage to the planet's city when she hunted 'demons'. She is also a demon hunter with no registration information and no organization, so naturally no one can help her deal with the follow-up problems.

The mission to assassinate Moss was just a coincidence. She just wanted to see if the so-called life of a bounty hunter could make her realize what fear is, but it was obvious that the effect was not significant. She does know what it means to have no moral integrity and no limits.

Jiang Fan sat down on the soft sofa and stretched out comfortably. He unbuttoned two buttons of the inner lining and fanned the wind with his hands: "The company is indeed a vampire. It has the will to protect but uses the planet." To judge whether it is necessary to survive based on its value, it turns out that those who play politics have dark hearts.”

"So this is the reason why you want to share a room with me?" Kafka bent down and took off his leather boots.

"Sister, this is a youth hotel and there are only two rooms left. Besides, do you think I have the guts to do something inappropriate to you?" Jiang Fan turned over and sat up, unscrewing the water on the table and taking a few sips.

"Turn back and close your eyes. If you look at something you shouldn't look at, your eyes will explode." Kafka put on his slippers and sat down on the other side of the sofa, saying softly while taking off his stockings.

Over the years, Jiang Fan has touched countless legs and seen countless stockings, but few people can pick up purple stockings. It has nothing to do with appearance, but more of a temperament and aura, but now Jiang Fan has no appreciation. In such a mood, he closed his eyes almost immediately after hearing the words, not daring to open them at all.

When he was arrogant to the crowd in the tavern, he said that his eyes would go blind after seeing something he shouldn't have seen. This was probably a bluff to embolden his courage, but Kafka was different. She said that her eyes would explode, and her eyes would definitely explode.

"Are you leaving for New Babylon tomorrow?" Jiang Fan closed his eyes.

"Well, some things have to be settled. I am a demon hunter, and I am different from you bounty hunters. I naturally have to go back after the mission is completed." Kafka said softly.

"Is there a big difference between a demon hunter and a bounty hunter? Why not switch jobs and become a bounty hunter? Anyway, there are many demon hunters like you."

"Difference? There is no difference. They are just piercing the target's heart with bullets. What difference can there be?" Kafka lowered his head and adjusted the hem of his skirt, indicating that Jiang Fan could open his eyes.

"Sometimes, I actually admire you." Jiang Fan opened his eyes and slowly exhaled, his expression brightening, "There is no difference between spiritual speech and superpowers."

"If it were the first day, I would definitely think about the superpowers that chose me. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. But on the second day, I would think about why the superpowers chose me and not them. Survival of the fittest and survival of the fittest. Why should I do that?" Do they serve?"

"Well, then what?"

"Then?" Jiang Fan touched his chin, "This is my planet and you filthy worms actually went against the will of the Creator... This is probably how I feel."

"Some things are far less beautiful than you imagine, but carry a heavy price. Even those prices require you to spend your whole life pursuing the truth and answers." Kafka stood up and stretched slightly, his expression suddenly became subtle.

"Where did you get the book from?" Kafka looked down at the book held in Jiang Fan's hand, "You can actually study with a book in hand?"

"Bible, I believe in Christianity." Jiang Fan said nonsense.

"Well, I've heard of it. It seems to have been established by a man named Jesus a long time ago. It is said that they believed in God, not the Star God. In the second year after Christianity grew in size, the entire religion was massacred."

Kafka turned and walked towards the only bedroom in the room, and his voice floated over slowly, "So don't believe that God's love can save the world. It is better to believe in yourself and entrust your life in your own hands."

Jiang Fan lowered his head and held the yellowed Bible, saying nothing, just slowly flipping through the pages.

It wasn't until the bedroom door was closed for a long time that he closed the book, stood up, and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window. He looked up at the heavy rain outside the window. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the rainwater continued to meander along the glass window.

The lights in the entire city were on, and neon signs with various characters were erected on high-rise buildings. The hotel room was quiet except for the sound of rain and the weak sound of electricity from the light bulbs.

"Yes, Kafka, there is no God in this world. The only person who can save you is yourself, not even the Star God."

Lightning flashed and thundered outside the window, and the lightning light coming through the window dimmed and shone quickly, illuminating Jiang Fan's side face. The playful expression disappeared. At this time, he was more like a lonely monarch, both lonely and... majesty.

Amid the deafening sound of lightning, a high-pitched and playful song dances. It is very slight, but it is everywhere. All the violent storms, lightning and thunder cannot suppress it. It chuckles, but it seems unscrupulous.

It was a long ancient text, but it was translated into a song. It climbed to the high branches of the tree of existence and sang the ancient text with a smile, but was squinted by the gods. Only one sentence was particularly clear:

"Believe in him, search for him, and support him, even if he is a devil imprisoned by God for ten million years..."

.....

My body is still feeling uncomfortable as expected. Since I don’t have a notebook, I can only use my mobile phone to code on the bed. Lucy...

Chapter 191 Guide to Preventing Fraud in the Universe

"At 8 o'clock this morning, the Emeride-III regime held a friendly meeting with the Interstellar Peace Corporation and finally reached an agreement on the one-star-one-road target. According to the meeting report, Emeride-III was officially incorporated into the economic strategy of the Interstellar Peace Corporation..."

When Jiang Fan woke up again, the TV hanging on the wall in the living room was playing an emergency news broadcast. The coffee and sandwiches on the dining table had gone cold. The room was empty, and there was no Kafka left. Traces of being here.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the light was slanting on the marble floor. Even if the doors and windows were closed, there were still warm rock songs penetrating from all directions, like a wave rising higher than the tide.

Jiang Fan rubbed the messy chicken coop, stood sleepily in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and opened all the half-open curtains.

The dazzling sunshine was like needles. When I came to the hotel last night, the empty road was now crowded with people. The young people holding guitars and playing guitars in the float parade were roaring at the top of their lungs. Everyone was like crazy.

Kafka should have left for New Babylon in the morning, and thoughtfully left a cup of coffee and a sandwich. It seems that before leaving, she also turned on the TV to watch a music channel, so the current music channel is There will be news breaks.

Drinking the sour and bitter coffee, Jiang Fan suddenly felt that Kafka was a pretty good woman. She had a great figure, great looks, and great martial arts. She felt a sense of security around her, and she never complained. Danger.

Watching the news reports on TV, Topa should have reached an agreement with the local government of Emered-III. This planet on the brink of destruction will receive assistance from the company and be officially incorporated into the company's strategic system, becoming a link in the chain.

It seems that everyone in this world is busy. Kafka is busy with some devilish career. He is mysterious and busy. Topa fell into the company's performance trap at a young age.

Even Elise seems to be very busy, busy inheriting an entire planet and becoming a strong woman who truly has a planet in her hands. I guess she will be called Queen next time we meet.

He was the only one who was still standing sleepily in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, drinking the cold coffee, yawning here and there, and his whole body was loose, like a puppet that had not been wound up or someone who had nothing to do but know. A useless dog basking in the sun.

He turned his head and looked at the living room, which was filled with sunlight falling from the sky. It was warm but empty, as if everyone was passing by in a hurry, and everyone was carrying a mess of emotions when they left. There was a sense of disconnection but nowhere to be found. the illusion.

Jiang Fan suddenly felt that the summer in Emeride-III was really cold. The light outside was as hot as if it was directly facing the sun, while the cold inside the house seemed like a snowstorm.

At this time, the door was gently pushed open, revealing a tiny gap. Someone carefully observed the living room through the gap. It was not until he saw Jiang Fan standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in a daze drinking coffee that he breathed a sigh of relief and pushed the door completely open. .

"I thought you were still sleeping, Brother Jiang." Topa opened the door and came over, took out a box wrapped in puppy textured paper from his bag and placed it on the table.

"Lighter... I bought the box on the way back. The company is pressing hard and the special plane will be here soon. I really can't think of what you like. Although you said you don't smoke cigars in the pub, But those who use Xuanyang wooden boxes to pack cigars must be old smokers, so don’t dislike it.”