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The room was silent for a few seconds. Jiang Fan raised his head and drank the coffee in one gulp. He said in a sigh: "The company is indeed very wealthy. New employees are all sent by special plane to pick them up. It makes me want to apply for the company. Is the salary high?"

"It's 2 per month without performance, but the check-in and assessment are quite..." Topa suddenly stopped because Jiang Fan put a book into her hand.

The book is as heavy as a large brick, with "Anti-Fraud Guide to the Universe and a Thousand Trivia" printed on the cover, and the signature says I'm just a handsome guy passing by.

Jiang Fan's face is printed on the front and back of the entire book. If the cover had been hidden, one would have thought it was the autobiography of some successful person.

It is almost as good as, or better than, Ms. Heita's "How I Joined the Genius Club". After all, Ms. Heita's book only has photos printed on the cover, while this book is almost full of photos.

Topa hesitated for a while while touching the heavy book, then opened it and looked at it, but found that he had thought wrong, because there were still photos of Jiang Fan in the preface, and there were illustrations almost every few pictures. His photos Occupied seventy percent.

"Does the company's strategic investment department need to travel frequently? The universe is so big, and the customs and taboos of some galaxies and planets are always hard to guard against. It's always good to read more books. Knowledge is power." Jiang Fan patted her shoulder.

Topa nodded while holding the book that was as heavy as a brick in her hand, thinking that she must wrap a book cover for it when she went back, otherwise others would think she was reading a legendary autobiography of a certain Cowherd.

There was a roar from the direction of the sea of ​​clouds, and the blazing sunlight was gradually blocked by something. It seemed that some flying beast was carrying the howling wind to break through the clouds, shrouding the world in shadow.

"The company's special plane should have arrived." Topa glanced at his watch, closed the book in his hand and tucked it under his arm.

The moment the clouds broke, a huge ship emerged from the sky. Even standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of a 16-story high-rise building, the light was still blocked by the spaceship, and the room was gradually covered with shadows.

Jiang Fan bit into his cold sandwich and watched expressionlessly as the airship approached at high speed and finally slowly hovered in the sky only a few hundred meters away from him. The strong air flow almost shook the entire tall building. .

Topa hugged him before leaving, and then hurried downstairs with the book under his arm. The sound of boots running in the corridor became more and more distant.

A few minutes later, the huge ship ascended and left. He vaguely saw someone waving to this side from a certain window of the spaceship, and finally disappeared from his sight.

Silence returned to the room. Jiang Fan stuffed the last bite of the sandwich into his mouth and opened the gift box with the puppy drawing. Inside lay a black lighter, an old-fashioned roller type.

"Dupont...high-end goods." Jiang Fan lit a cigarette for himself, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked thoughtfully at the direction in which the spaceship left.

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Party Update Chapter 2 Today's two updates

Chapter 192 New Babylon

Tianyi 5, north of New Babylon, over the only dock in the river area.

Dozens of airships poked out of the clouds with extremely strong kinetic energy, sailed at extremely fast speeds in the pitch-black night covered with heavy rain, and descended vertically toward the dock amid strong winds.

"Madman!" The bounty hunter who passed through Tianyi Wu and had to settle in New Babylon cursed in a low voice and at the same time reduced the speed of the spacecraft to the minimum.

Almost at the moment when he started to reduce his kinetic energy, bright lights shone from behind from far to near. In an instant, dozens of airships were at full thrust, flashing past him with a stream of fire and a strong wind. It almost overturned his spaceship, swinging from side to side.

In an environment with extremely low visibility at night, all airship pilots will choose to reduce the thrust of the engine to ensure the safety of life and reduce the probability of accidents.

But here is Tianyi Wu, a planet where fear is said to be non-existent. There is no concept of fear in their lives. Everyone is like the T600 robot in The Terminator, maintaining a "that's it" attitude in the face of mountains of swords and seas of fire.

He has asked many bounty hunters who have performed missions in Tianyi Wu before, and everyone said that Tianyi Wu is a place like hell, and it is a taboo area like a restricted area.

It is said that the minimum revolver in the tavern is loaded with 5 bullets, and there are many loaded with 6 bullets. Locals with playful faces speculate whether the revolver will jam. There are even some mentally ill people who smile and say I bet. There were no bullets in the gun, and he fell into a pool of blood the next second.

Life here is like garbage. No one has awe for life. Let alone the so-called Star God belief, I am afraid that these people have the mentality that I am the first in the world and the Star God is second in the world.

Even at the cocktail party before he went to Tianyi Wu, many bounty hunters who were close to him came to toast him and said that they would get drunk when he came back, which made him feel that he was terminally ill soon. The illusion of the world.

But now that the spaceship has officially entered the airspace of Tianyi Wu, he knows that there is no lie in the words of those people.

After all, no normal person would choose to tie himself to a kite and then be taken off by an airship with the speed of sound. No normal person would jump into a cannon with a parachute and then play trapeze. He even saw someone Tie himself to the hook of the spaceship and let the strength of his belt determine his life or death.

"A bunch of fucking lunatics, are you rushing to reincarnate? If you ask me, you should scatter the missiles filled with shit in Tianyi Wutiannu. Let me see if you are still pretending!" The man muttered in a low voice, controlling the spacecraft to slow down. Fall slowly.

The silver-white airship rushed out of the clouds and slowed down smoothly. When it parked on the dock, dozens of airships were still flying at low altitude, blowing the pine forest around the dock and swaying left and right, like a tornado passing by.

The bounty hunter opened the cockpit door, rubbed his sore shoulders and left cursing. Under the dark night, only the spaceship shuttled back and forth from time to time without any intention of lowering.

It wasn't until the pier was completely quiet that the man in a suit opened the door to the cockpit, walked out of the spaceship holding a vomit bag and vomiting wildly. He cursed and said that you are not a good bird either. Driving a spaceship is like driving a tractor. Dude, are you a Parkinson's patient?

At this time, it started to rain lightly in the sky. Jiang Fan supported the spaceship and complained endlessly. At the same time, his eyes quickly looked at the surrounding environment. After observing for a few minutes, he finally got the answer.

That's because he doesn't know the way, and the surrounding terrain looks strange. Let alone New Babylon, he even doubts whether he is in Tianyi Wu now.

There are no buildings like high-rise buildings, and there is no bustling and bustling urban area as imagined. There is desolation in all directions, and there is faint smoke coming out of the mountains and forests. But the problem is that this is Tianyiwu, and what is flying in the sky is an airship, not a hot air balloon. , the weapons people hold in their hands are guns, not wooden boomerangs.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a shepherd boy pointing to Xinghua Village when asking where the restaurant is. To be more precise, it means that the sun is setting, the mountains are far away, the weather is cold, the white houses are poor, and in the vernacular, it means that a bird has no shit.

It was hard for him to imagine Kafka wearing a fashionable coat and expensive jewelry, then sitting up from the kang to feed the chickens in the yard and pick vegetables from the field. It was simply impossible to see!

Before coming here, he had read an introduction to the planet Tianyi Wu, but unfortunately the words in the book were all in local languages. He held the book and looked from left to right, but he couldn't understand a single word.

Originally, he wanted to wait until he entered New Babylon before making plans, but now he couldn't even find New Babylon. He couldn't be allowed to go into the mountains and knock on the door and say that the old benefactor, the poor monk was here to ask for alms, right?

Jiang Fan took out his mobile phone and opened the navigation software. Raindrops fell from the sky, splashing on the screen of the mobile phone and splashing water. The GPS signal kept showing the positioning, but there was still no change after a few minutes.

"Is this considered dying before leaving the battlefield?"

Jiang Fan stood in the drizzling rain and let out a long sigh. A black cat with a blue bow was lying on the tree trunk, combing its hair. The cat's pupils shone with a strange light in the dark night.

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Kafka was the only one in the sauna. She scooped up a spoonful of cold water and poured it on the red-hot stones. The hazy steam filled the air, blurring the windows and blurring her vision.

At this moment, the patter of rain suddenly sounded outside the window. She closed her eyes, as if her thoughts were drifting to the not-too-distant past.

Rainy weather is rare in New Babylon, not to mention once in a hundred years, but once a year. The steady rain that gradually became heavier made her inevitably think of someone.

Ever since they met that guy, wherever they went, they would be greeted by a heavy rain ranging from pattering to overwhelming, without exception.

So she always suspected that the guy had some kind of rain-inducing device on him. If it was a coincidence, she was more willing to attribute the situation to his super power.

She closed her eyes and meditated for a long time. She subconsciously picked up the phone next to her and was about to open it, but she put it down after hesitating for a few seconds. The fog completely blurred her vision.

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Chapter 193 Sadness

Kafka slowly opened his eyes. There was silence all around. White and slightly yellowish light was dimly projected in from outside the curtain. The scene in front of him changed from blurry to clear, and his thoughts gradually became clear.

This is a single-family villa on the edge of the town of New Babylon. Compared with the high-rise buildings and busy traffic in the center of the town, the single-family villa on the edge looks like an abandoned haunted house in the mountains and old forests.

There is only a concrete road in front of the villa that has been in disrepair for a long time. The potholes on the road look like dirt roads washed away by heavy rains. On both sides of the road are sycamore trees with a sense of autumn, and scattered leaves are piled on both sides of the road.

The furnishings in the room were very simple, including a round table covered with a red tablecloth, a chair, a huge full-length mirror and a hanger with a coat. Kafka opened the curtains, and outside the window was warm yellow sunshine and hazy rain.

Rainy days are rare in New Babylon, especially the rainy season that lasts for two days. The pattering rain was filled with chill, and a hazy layer of fog formed on the edge of the window. She stretched out her fingers and touched it, and found that the temperature was extremely low.

Kafka took off her lace pajamas, folded them and put them in the closet. Hanging in the closet were two white shirts and a red dress. They were custom-made in a clothing store yesterday, but she rarely had the chance to wear them.

Every demon hunter in New Babylon has his own preferences, not because New Babylon has a certain artistic atmosphere and an open and free atmosphere, but because when people don't feel fear, they will be dominated by desire and pleasure. In the end Degenerate into demons, without exception.

Appropriate interests and hobbies are one of the few ways that demon hunters can suppress their desires and pleasures. Although those so-called interests are all kinds of weird, they are very useful.

Taking advantage of the dim light shining into the room from the window, she put on her shirt and buttoned it one by one, humming some kind of violin music. Finally, she connected her tights and stockings with cross straps, put on her leather boots and pushed the door open to leave. .

There was a red sports car parked in front of the villa. She held an umbrella and walked around to the driver's door, opened the door and got in the car. She put the closed umbrella on the passenger seat, fastened her seat belt, and pressed the start button. Then he looked at the sycamore trees all over the ground through the car window and was silent for a few seconds.

The lights of the red sports car roared on, and colorful raindrops floated in the incandescent lights. Kafka expertly put the car into gear and stepped on the accelerator.

The sports car roared out of the small courtyard in front of the villa, slowly opened the hood in the pouring rain, and disappeared at the end of the concrete road.

Violin music was playing on the music channel, and the oncoming rain was blown away by the wind. Only scattered water droplets splashed on her sunglasses. She drove at a fast but not thrilling speed, like the wind pushing a canoe gliding on the water.

Just when the violin music was about to reach its climax, the phone rang, and an unfamiliar number was displayed on the screen of the phone, which was ringing in joy at the moment.

She leaned forward slightly and pressed the music pause button, picked up the mobile phone on the center console, put it to her ear, and answered the call.

"I am Kafka." Kafka's words were brief. She looked straight at the road ahead, and the windshield wipers wiped away the winding rainwater on the car window.

"Um...are you driving?" The person on the other end of the phone clearly heard the roar of the convertible sports car driving in the rain.

"Well, it doesn't matter." Kafka replied calmly.

"Show your virtue." The man seemed to think that what he said was not detailed enough, and added, "The great lord shows his virtue. The latest reward is 8 million from the Security Bureau."

"Has the great lord Shide also degenerated into a demon?" Kafka controlled the car to cut corners at high speed, and the tires rubbed against the concrete road, emitting white smoke.

"Think about it, it's only a matter of time. Sitting on the highest place and looking up at the world, the desire for power and wealth makes people sink deeper and deeper into it."

"Have you been to the Immortal Boat Alliance recently?" the woman then asked.

"Well, how do you know?" Kafka said casually.

"Please, the spaceships we provide you are temporarily rented, and they are all equipped with GPS positioning systems. The last source of the signal before the spaceship disappeared was near Luofu, the Fairy Boat Alliance. Is it possible that you, the old man, are still wearing a spacesuit to travel the universe? "The woman sighed deeply, hesitated for a few seconds and then spoke again,

"Are the people of Plenty different from us?"

"They don't have three heads and six arms, and they don't have any weird shapes, but they seem to prefer to call themselves immortal species. The people of abundance are regarded by them as the remnants of abundance. The so-called demon body is similar to the situation of degenerating into a demon, but it is different." Kaif Ka glanced at the navigator and saw that the destination was still ten minutes away, so chatting with her to kill some time was a good choice.

"A hunting fairy boat, but it seems that there are differences in the beliefs of the fairy boat alliance. I heard that the handsome guys from the fox tribe there have fluffy tails and furry ears. You know, I have always had a soft spot for men with animal ears. Very high opinion...that's my only preference."

"Well, the hunting Lan and the immortal dragon, the four immortal boats of Luofu, Cangcheng, Fanghu and Yuque regard immortality as their orthodox beliefs. Yaoqing and Zhu Ming still believe in hunting, and the immortal boat of Yuque believes in Bo Shi Zun. There are many people, but belief in immortality has gradually become the mainstream." Kafka said softly.

"The immortal dragon... it is said that he has fallen, but it seems that his wife is still sitting in the fairy boat, in charge of the Dragonborn, and is the immortal envoy. She is really heroic. In fact, I am also very interested in my wife sister. How about you get married next time..."

Kafka hung up the phone and threw the phone on the passenger seat.

The sports car rushed out of the forest path and ran along the huge lake for a short distance. A high-rise building appeared in front of it. Commercial advertisements were played on the screen of the building. The car flowed on the road like water. It was bustling with people, the city's architecture and several buildings. The deep mountains and old forests were completely different minutes ago.

Looking at the skyline gradually disappearing in the clouds, Kafka felt a touch of sadness in his heart. He couldn't explain the reason. He didn't know whether he felt sadness or happiness. He just felt that somewhere in a certain corner of the universe, there was and... People like her were staring at the clouds, tears falling.

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Chapter 194 Wild Dog

The night was silent and long. Dozens of motorcycles smashed open the glass revolving door of the abandoned building. The flashing incandescent lights completely illuminated the interior of the building. The sound of tires scraping against the floor echoed in the empty building one after another, vaguely carrying Sparks flew everywhere.

However, the fierce gun battle and heart-wrenching screams that were imagined did not come from the building. Instead, the engine of the motorcycle that was not turned off was buzzing. There was no sound except the sound of rain and the sound of the engine.

The scene in the building was at a stalemate for a while. The nearly a hundred fierce gangsters with guns in their hands couldn't help but a drop of sweat falling on their foreheads. Everyone looked at each other, with alertness and ferocity hidden in their pupils, as if they were a temporary mercenary team. , there is a possibility of falling apart at any time.

The demons were scattered around the interior of the building, not like gangsters holding their guns high and firing indiscriminately. Instead, they stood quietly, sizing up everyone around them, like a pack of wolves on alert.

Beautiful, dangerous and mysterious.

This was the first impression given to Kafka by all the demons standing in the abandoned building. They were all people born in New Babylon. Fear was an emotion they had never experienced from the moment they landed in the world, but it did not affect it at all. They think so highly of the Kafka woman.

Two hours ago, the demon lord of Tianyi Five issued the latest wanted order for the demon hunter Kafka. The bounty was as high as 5 million. At the same time, it was specifically stated that regardless of life or death, he only needed to retrieve her head.

The wanted notice did not include Kafka's life record, only a short two-line introduction. The new demon hunter has no registration information, and no organization to which he belongs. He only possesses the ability called telepathy and can use it. Spoken to hypnosis, it sounds like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Therefore, they had already prepared tactical earplugs after receiving the wanted order early. Everyone's channels were related to each other, and a team of five people formed a team to communicate to ensure that Kafka's spiritual speaking skills would be useless.