Chapter 297 Double Agent Fireworks
"Hello, chicken wing girl~"
"If you call me that again, I'll cut out your tongue, fool."
In the dim room, there is only a faint candlelight gently swaying. This scene always reminds people of the meeting place of some dark and evil underground organization.
However, there were only two people in the room at this time.
Robin, wearing a black windbreaker, took off his mask, revealing his distinctive blue eyes that were bright and proud, giving people an extremely handsome and cool feeling.
Few people get to see a robin like this, the little bird on the stage is confident and shining, but it is also a romantic girl, and would never have the coldness and murderous intent it has today.
"Look, our Ms. Robin actually has such a mask," Hanabi sat down on the sofa slowly, placing her hands on the absolute territory in the middle of her thighs, with a happy smile on her lips.
"I didn't ask you to come here to argue."
The robin frowned slightly, picked up a glass of red wine and took a sip, looking at the fireworks with extremely cautious eyes.
There are no secrets between the Messengers. Although Robin is still some distance away from being a real Messenger, she is very close to him. She can naturally feel that the indifference of the person in front of her comes from absolute power.
The Messenger of Joy, perhaps the first Messenger the Robin has ever met.
Perhaps Hanabi is the youngest envoy that Robin has ever seen. Her talent and potential are so great that even Robin has to treat her with caution.
But no matter what, this time when they met, Robin came to make a deal with Hanabi, so there was no need for the atmosphere to be so tense.
"I didn't say I was arguing with you, chicken wing girl. Why are you being so aggressive?" Hanabi said, unconcerned about Robin's threat, with a charming villain smile.
The reasons why she was here were very simple. First, she had accepted the commission as a director, and second, she came to see with her own eyes who her good sisters were.
So that Master Hanabi can get rid of them one by one~
"Oh, aren't you worried that the chicken wing boy will be sad by doing this?" Hanabi didn't expect to eat such an interesting melon. You know, the head of the Oak family is particularly attentive to the Harmonious Music Ceremony.
But who could have imagined that the real protagonist of the Harmonious Ceremony was planning to ruin this grand ceremony that belonged to the whole world?
This was so joyful, so joyful that Huo Huo could temporarily put aside her hostility towards the robin and planned to listen carefully to what this seemingly weak and harmless little bird was planning to do.
"..."
When Hanabi mentioned Sunday, Robin was silent for a long time before speaking: "You don't need to worry about my brother."
There was no turning back for her, wasn't there?
How could she, who was so dirty, be worthy of his ideal Garden of Eden? At least in the end, let the flame of that ideal shine into reality, starting from this so-called dream land.
Hua Huo clicked her tongue a few times and picked up a glass of red wine with her little hand. After all, it was a collection of the big star Robin, and the taste was really good, but the alcohol content was a little high.
Damn...are girls who look so quiet and gentle like this always so fierce when they drink? Lady Hanabi swallowed the wine with a stiff expression, and her cheeks were immediately stained with a layer of charming blush.
The look in the robin's eyes when he looked at Hanabi revealed a hint of looking down on a small fry. He didn't expect that the fool who called him a brat had such a poor alcohol tolerance.
You have to know that after she lost An Ming, she had already gotten used to using alcohol to numb herself from reminiscing when she was not working.
"I need you..."
The robin didn't waste any more time and began to describe what she needed Hanabi to do. The reward would naturally be considerable, but she would naturally be more wary of the Fool.
...
...
after a while.
Sunday looked at Hanabi, who was sitting on a chair and wearing a mask, in silence.
"I don't have your sister on my face. If you have something to say, just say it quickly, chicken wing boy." Hanabi naturally couldn't let Sunday see her blushing face. As a fool, she had to be mysterious first, otherwise she would lose momentum.
Secondly, she could only show her drunken appearance to An Ming. This was a matter of principle.
Besides, Lady Hanabi wasn't drunk, she just felt a little light-headed.
"Fool, show some respect."
Sunday was obviously unhappy about the way Hanabi was addressed, but he didn't get angry directly. After all, he needed help from Hanabi for the deal, not to mention that he was asking a Fool who was suspected to be a messenger to do something for him.
Although it is expensive, it is definitely worth the money. After all, people of this level are often not someone who can be hired with just credit points.
"Yeah, okay, okay, hurry up and tell me, Lady Hanabi is very busy."
This statement was not a lie. Hanabi had just returned from visiting her dear sister on Sunday. She really found it very interesting. Being a double agent was really fun.
Hehe, this is much more interesting than being mad at a scumbag~
"About Mockingbird..."
Sunday also started his appeal here, and the expression behind the fireworks mask became more and more exciting.