Chapter 22: Agreement
Pushing open the door of the thin silk and paper store, Farrow took off his shoes and replaced them with the wooden clogs placed at the door, bowed slightly and called out loudly, "Hi."
A short, plump, middle-aged man in an old-fashioned Japanese kimono ran out quickly and fell on his knees in the entranceway, smiling attentively, "Mr. Farrow, you're here. Ah, these two gentlemen have never seen, are they your friends? What an honor, to meet such gentlemen."
Rolling his eyes, Reinhardt let out a cold cloud of air inside his nose. "Same nagging as those ninjas who taught me tracking and assassination techniques. Are all Japanese like that?" Changing into a pair of wooden clogs after Farrow's example, Reinhardt stepped on the polished wooden floor and 'clucked' his way forward. Farrow walked familiarly to a guest room, reached out and pulled the door open, nodding slightly to signal Reinhardt for them to step inside.
A few women dressed in cumbersome kimonos with a thick layer of powder on their faces, their faces as white as vampires in a movie, walked in silently and pulled open the wooden door on the side of the guest room. Then the whole guest room suddenly brightened up, just outside the door, is a huge pond, there are a dozen pieces of strange stones, you can see a few tails of gorgeous colorful carp can be seen in the inside leisurely swimming.
Sitting on the ground with his knees crossed, Farrow casually grabbed a handful of fish food and threw it in the pond, looking at those carp excitedly surrounded, faintly said: "These fish don't look ordinary, but in some places in the East, each one is worth more than half a million euros. Well, nowadays, if a person dies in a car accident, the perpetrator will compensate up to three hundred thousand euros, so this fish is worth more than a human life."
0052 face again showed that kind of greedy look, loudly shouted: "Alas, now this world, mixed life ......" Suddenly saw Reinhardt's ice-cold eyes, 0052 immediately do hands up to surrender look, honestly say Ok, well, this year is really wonderful, raising a son, wife is simply easier than raising a pig. But I still have to say, why are these fish so expensive? If we were to die on a mission, the pension wouldn't be this much!"
Seeing that 0052 is going to show his disguised face again habitually, Reinhardt didn't even look at him, turned towards 005 and others and greeted to, "Please sit down, today, it is considered that I, the nominal captain, know my subordinates for the first time, all expenses, are mine, as long as you guys don't play too perverted it's good." Sweeping hard at Farrow, who was about to grab a woman by the hand and press her down on his knee, Farrow showed an apologetic look, sighed and rubbed his hands together, tilting his head.
"Eh, Mr. Yamai, don't be so cheap, get all your best sake. It's our newly appointed chief's treat today, so you don't have to save him any money. Then, get all your men out of here. We have some serious business to discuss. Hey boss, why don't you sit here." Farrow snorted at 0052, who grunted, nodded, and sat down on his butt.
Soon, several exquisite small dishes and a large number of tiny porcelain bottles were delivered, and the owner of this store, Yamai, greeted towards Farrow and respectfully pulled the door of the room shut. Faro casually took out a small instrument from his pocket and fiddled with it, that instrument made a few 'beeps' and a few points of green light flashed for a while. Farrow nodded his head in satisfaction, "Alright, although this store is an old acquaintance, but you still need to be careful, at the very least nowadays I can guarantee that there are no listening devices within three hundred meters."
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Raising a glass of wine, a wisp of wind swept out from under Reinhardt's body as if it were a razor blade, and swept around the whole room for a while before he nodded his head and said: "Well, with your ability, you can't sense that no one is watching you. ...... However, speaking of the imaginary, who would know in advance that you are going out here and watching you? You are going to this outside and watch you? Go on, cheers."
'Cheers', Farrow and the others simultaneously revealed a smile, without using a cup, directly grabbed the bottle and yelled loudly before pouring it into their stomachs. Sure enough, sure enough it was just as Farrow had said, since it was Reinhardt's treat, then one must not be polite!
Drinking three cups of refreshing sake in a row, Farrow and the four of them whether or not they had poured three bottles, while 0052 whether or not he had taken three shallow sips.
Reinhardt looked at 0052 and smiled, leisurely asked: ''Well, now that we all know each other's identity, then, I'm curious, Mr. David, could it be that you would betray your own country? What are you going to do with the five million euros I sent you?"
Farrow and the other four immediately looked at 0052, whistled heavily at the same time. 005 even shouted: "Hey, boss, I can't be like this, you guys all rely on the paycheck to eat, you have made a fortune, always have to take care of you a little bit ah! Give you guys half, you will not betray you to the Internal Investigation Section."
0052 snorted coldly and reprimanded, "Shut up, in front of Lord Reinhardt, do you still act like an elite agent? Reinhardt, I'm very sorry, that money I have already transferred to K before going to the police station. with K's special authorization, that money is temporarily on my credit card to be used at my discretion." He gave Reinhardt a deep look, an odd smile on his face, "Five million dollars is not enough to buy a colonel agent. Your predecessor, who offered twenty times that amount, was rejected by me."
Farrow and their faces also gradually serious to go, in addition to Farrow still no little bit of cynicism without the attitude, the other three have returned to that rigorous, strict and rare as fine and rare mechanical general appearance. Reinhardt secretly marveled to go: "not worthy of not elite ah, hum."
Nodding his head, signaling that he had heard 0052's words, Reinhardt put down his wine glass and said seriously, "Then, frankly speaking, since I know that your identities are much higher than the kind of ordinary agents that you had told me about before, and want to bribe you like before, so that you would betray your own country's interests in certain places, it is impossible. Then, as a senior cleric of the Divine Court, I can only ask one thing from you all: do your jobs and cooperate with me better."
Reinhardt looked at the five men sitting cross-legged across from himself and said hotly, "You honor our status, our profession, and our integrity." He added outside of his mind, "Though, we merely deny a group of superiors."
"However, I also ask you to respect the will of our Divine Court. I hope that, on the premise that the Divine Court does not touch the interests of your British Empire, you will fully cooperate with all my actions. Of course, if you guys feel the need, I can give you proper compensation." Reinhardt smiled deviously, a 'golden' light shining brightly in his eyes, signaling that as long as 0052 and the others cooperated properly, the 'money' would be incomparably good.
The first time I saw the Faro, Faro did not say anything; looked at the other three belonging to, the other three even more no static movement. 0052 laughed up, raised the wine glass: "This is going to go to your work, in accordance with the statute of your work, you will do your best to assist the work of the small people of Reinhardt. Of course, as the Reinhardt villain has said, the latter will not harm the interests of your little British Empire! You, Little Guard James, can sell yourself as a source of organ transplants, can there be no way to sell it without something."
Reinhardt poured himself a full glass of wine, and 0052 gently clinked his glass, his hand just stopped in the air, he said gently, "Then, my bottom line is also that, some of your actions, never think of harming the interests of our Divine Court! Colonel David, don't ever be like my predecessors and theirs, trying to walk a tightrope among gods and demons is very, very, very dangerous!" Reinhardt said in an almost threatening manner, "Although Farrow and the others are all very powerful superpowers, I'm sure that they are also the most powerful superpowers that your Military Intelligence Agency can take in, right?"
Quickly lifting the wine glass and drinking it all, Reinhardt said with hot indifference, "Bishop Hyde told you that those liaison officers of your latter term, no some of them were not cleaned up by yourselves, I think we know some of the reasons for that, and perhaps, no and we are not open to it."
Slowly press the whole wine glass into the square table in front of him, Reinhardt incomparably gloomy said, "Such a thing, I don't want to appear in my body. If anyone wants to count on me, I, Reinhardt, will definitely counterattack with all my might and make him spend his life in remorse and pain!" All of his supernormal abilities blossomed out at the same time, and the one meter range of his body was suddenly transformed into a sea of energy fury, as he solemnly admonished 0052 and the others, "I'll fulfill my obligations as a liaison officer in my own right, and you'll fulfill your jobs in your own right. We support each other and don't violate each other, that's my bottom line."
0052 sipped off the sake outside of his cup, reached out to shake Reinhardt's outstretched hand, and summarized with a sentence very much suggestive of negotiation in a jungle-less white society, "Then, deal!"
