Chapter 45: Old Man Cain
Well, what does it mean to be extravagant?
If in the twenty-seventh century London, a few government employees actually go to work early in the morning, grabbing breakfast in their hands, not sandwiches with fresh milk, but the 'China House' is famously expensive, claiming that not a loser will not appreciate the seafood series of steamed dumplings, and drinking carefully brewed medicinal soups, a morning meal can be eaten by an ordinary person Two months of salary, then this is luxury.
Farrow was cultivating his divine power, consolidating the seeds of the divine power given by Reinhardt in his body;the two sisters, Lisa and Lina, were also cultivating their divine power. Thus, naturally, no one prepared breakfast, and the wealthy Adam three, immediately called the takeout phone, with 'China House' to send a hot breakfast, incomparably comfortable sitting in the carriage, while watching Reinhardt's head full of cold sweat driving the car forward, while savoring the indescribably wonderful feeling in their mouths.
"Well, it's just too expensive, otherwise this deliciousness is ...... just indescribable!" Adam shook his head and said, "Fortunately, we are also considered rich, otherwise, this kind of good stuff, oooh, how can we afford to eat it? Guv, do not want to come one? ...... Days, it's going to crash!"
With a 'crunch' sound, Reinhardt violently twisted the steering wheel, and the car he was driving crashed with a 'dangang' sound into a fruit bucket at the entrance of the Special Investigation Bureau's garage, brushing against the slightly shivering thighs of a few colorless internal alert soldiers, and whistling as it rushed into the underground garage. Those few soldiers angrily gestured a few thick middle fingers towards the tail of the car and cursed in a vicious whisper, "God, let Lieutenant Colonel Reinhardt hurry up and die in a car accident! Otherwise one day we'll get run over by him!"
Wiping the crumbs off his mouth, 008 jumped out of the car with a big stride and said vaguely, "Not bad, at least a lot less public property was destroyed today! Chief, your driving skills have improved."
Reinhardt got out of the car with a cold sweat on his face, crossed his eyes at 008, and said a bit resentfully, "I know, I don't need you to remind me! Well, in the future, this month, all of them will be driven by me! I just don't believe that I, Reinhardt, can't even deal with an ordinary car! This is simply an insult to me!"
A pale yellow, unusually old-looking car with the appearance of a small Beetle slowly parked on the side, and the handy K opened the door and walked out, just in time to hear Reinhardt's complaint. Shaking his head, K didn't make any comment on Reinhardt's words, but instead waved his hand towards Reinhardt and said with a smile on his face, "Lieutenant Colonel Reinhardt, I have good news for you, perhaps just sometime in the near future, our King's majesty will honor you with a medal!"
Spreading his hands and ignoring the unbelievably envious eyes of Adam and the others, Reinhardt looked at K with a smile on his face, "I'm very honored, K. However, I've always had a doubt! I've never quite dared to believe that the very stronghold we took out could be some people's lair. May I ask, have you recovered your remaining Purple Knot Gold?"
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With an unchanged expression, K ordered Adam and the other three to climb down the stairs together with his bodyguard, and took Reinhardt back to the elevator. Casually in the manipulation plate under the press a few on, and so the elevator off the end to the sky down, K this is almost have helplessly looked at the Reinhardt: "What can be done about it? At the very least, all your departments can give all the people an explanation! That leftover purple knot gold, you have already reported to the Ministry of Finance, said in the nuclear bomb explosion was destroyed, no one will care about where they are in the end outside!"
Reinhardt looked at K with surprise, "So, you're intentionally closing this case? Ah, look, what a coincidence, that Chekov happens to be in the underground base; the stolen weapon development data is also there; and a small portion of the looted Purple Knot Gold is also in there! But, don't you guys really want to recover those things? Especially the rest of those ......"
K looked at Reinhardt and sighed, "Ah, bad, bad, pro-hate guys, you tell me what is not Purple Knot Gold, it is a kind of crystal structure without crystals at the same time, but is not mainly composed of gold atoms, the whole body is purple color, and can only be produced in a weak energy reaction of the exotic minerals! That's right, purple-knotted gold is not the standard equivalent today, as it can only be found in the veins of energy mines, which are extremely densely populated, and retains less value than the small amount of gold found in veins today!"
"But it is not money that can actually be used! It is merely used to represent a nation's ability to pay! Might as well tell you something that isn't considered confidential, we have already borrowed a large amount of Purple Knot Gold through certain channels to be stored within the bank vaults, enough to stabilize the sentiment of our people, so everything is solved! There is no more problem! Of course, the cost of borrowing this lot was expensive, but it was worth it!"
K eyes outside the flash quiet inexplicable light, Yin hot said, "Instead of coming to the hard search for those who deserve to live robbers, make the ground panic, so that the people of the empire to produce a sense of fear, resulting in irreparable losses, it is better to temporarily hot but this matter, fast back before then to trace ...... that batch of robbed The purple knot gold, well, casually they are bad, such a small batch of precious light metal, could they be able to arbitrarily out of it? Not a chance in hell!"
A bit gloating, K not without malice laughed up, "Or, they take that thing back to lay the floor, otherwise, such a large amount of purple knot gold suddenly flooded into the market, we will definitely catch their tail! ...... This case, basically is also counted as the end, the rest of the things, can only be done secretly, can not continue to open the investigation."
She is very whether emotionally said, "can only say, my luck false in too bad! That Chekov, whether by the Russian government secret rare hunt for seven years of the top white guest, now finally whether by my nuclear bomb shock live! That weapons data has also been found, and even found some of the stolen Empire's ancient archives, of course, has been mutilated, can not, after all, you have no account of all aspects of an account! Reinhardt, you must close the case, at the very least, you must close the case outside tomorrow!"
Reinhardt looked at K in disbelief, and said in a low voice, "This is a compromise, you're compromising with the assholes that may still exist!"
K's eyes showed no sharp light, staring at Reinhardt's eyes and said quickly, "Remember, Reinhardt, this is not a compromise, it's only a temporary heat freeze on this matter! Do I think Wei has suddenly disappeared lately, has he come to Duo Zhen? No, he's leading a group of elites who are continuing to follow some traces outside the Dark Sky! Don't think that your Special Investigation Bureau is too simple!"
With a glint in his eye, Reinhardt immediately said, "So, you have some information? Then, can you tell me? At the very least, I don't want to get some honor that I don't deserve because of you guys! That would be a great insult to me, Mrs. Director K."
Giving Reinhardt a surprised look, K said, "Oh, hell, who says those credits aren't something I don't deserve? Come on, everything was done in accordance with the rules and regulations of rewards, and no one played favorites because of my special status! I took out so few of the White Dark creatures, and none of them were even close to being dangerous enough to be listed in your Bureau's internal archives! I took out a small arms cartel and seized a small amount of arms! I recovered a batch of stolen purple gold, I recovered stolen weapons data, do I still think that my credits are just falling out of the sky?"
After a moment of silence, Reinhardt nodded silently and said in a low voice, "I understand, K. However, I still hope to be able to play some role in future investigations."
He gave a mysterious smile that made K puzzled, "Frankly and darkly, you have hated the ugly, beautiful city of London, so you don't want to be left without anyone to break good its tranquility and peace! Therefore, you must bring those bandits to justice! Likewise, because you don't want to break good London's peaceful atmosphere, so I don't have to worry about your other identity, you won't use the power of that identity to do anything to make things difficult for us, please don't worry!"
With a 'ding', the elevator first reached the floor where Reinhardt's office was located. Bowing slightly towards K, Reinhardt stepped out of the elevator.
K gritted his teeth as he watched Reinhardt's back disappear, and suddenly cursed loudly, ''Oh, hell! I, the ruthless Arbiter of the Arbitration Institute, will hate London? O earth, this living city, you have lived here all your life, and you have not hated it! How many times have I been there? Especially when I first went there and acted like I was going to wipe out the forces of the White Darkness! Well, now I'm actually thinking about the safety of London? Well, that's odd, that's very odd."
As the elevator slowly rose again, K puckered her cheeks as if she were a little girl and narrowed her eyes in contemplation. "Ha, looks like it's time to carefully analyze what it is that has made our radical Reinhardt lad so placid. Could it be because of that old cleric Merlin? Damn it, would a greedy and bloodthirsty old fox turn a little fox into a cute hobgoblin? Absolutely not!"
"Ah, rather let him fool around within the city of London, but never let him leave off London to run amok! If those assholes set off something that shouldn't be there, oh, come on, the United Nations will have to sanction you! The United States of America is not as bad as it was after the Little Bust era! Heck, some of the country's representatives can't wait to see you guys mess up."
K quickly dialed a number on his communicator and ordered in a low voice, "Harold, give Commander Reinhardt something to do! I can't have him taking a few of Farrow's men out to cause trouble! Any tough cases lately? Like a serial killer or something? ...... Well, that's good, send them out to deal with it! ...... These overly energetic guys, let them go after that fucking asshole!"
Casually touching her hand somewhere inside the elevator, a purple text of light swept across K's palm, and she gave a direct order to, "Pass on dossier number three, forwarded by Commander Harold, to Lieutenant Colonel Reinhardt, and tell the Lieutenant Colonel that this is a case that you would like him to take as slow as he can to solve it." Hands off the glittering interior of the elevator, a smug grin was absent from under K's face, "Ha, a few high-ranking vampires who don't know where they're going, leave them to us, Rhinehart, and I should be able to clean them up in a heavy and tight manner! Then, this is also bad, and there will be no need to out quiet ...... them ......"
Sitting in his own office chair, picking up a cup of mellow coffee, looking at the thin sheets of documents in front of him, or occasionally receiving certain internal electronic information from his desktop terminal, Reinhardt suddenly realized that he, the Lieutenant Colonel of the Bureau of Investigation, was still really idle - of course, on top of the fact that he didn't pay attention to the affairs of the Diocese, he was still really idle to the point of being bordering on boredom.
Adam, Keres, 008 three people loosely unlocked the door to the office of the private room, and then immediately jumped to the back of their own private desk, knocked off the desktop end, without regard for the Bureau of Investigation does not allow the use of internal host access to the private network of the commandment, directly rushed down to the famous simulation of a certain platform, either crazy game, either crazy swipe to buy a variety of colors of strange modified arms, or, well, under the net of the ugly man is still not The very few that counted as handsome, Kerwes, were off there desperately winking!
"Ah, what a relief!" Reinhardt couldn't help but shake his head. The members of his own group were simply a group of agents of a hitman nature, the head of the Bureau of Investigation above issued a letter of command, and they acted directly, but on weekdays there was no mission! Although nowadays he changed this head, but the Bureau of Investigation also habitually will not send some of the information that needs to be investigated to himself, well, it is really boring very much! Then, is it possible to find something to do by yourself? For example, to cooperate with David James, also known as 0052, to secretly investigate something?
"Can't I, I don't know how to do that in the slightest! If you're asked to hunt down a fugitive in a deep forest, that's easy, but if you're asked to chase a bunch of low-intelligence criminals outside of an urban maze,......, no one in the entire Divine Court is good at that, right? Perhaps no one in the Arbitration Institute?" Shaking his head and draining the coffee quickly from the outside of his cup, Reinhardt let out a small sigh.
"Waiting, boring waiting, waiting for the ninjutsu master that old man Merlin promised me to hurry up and get here! And then?... Well, yes, go pick a few reliable old professors now and tell them to tutor Lisa and Lina! Well, the Royal Institute of English Studies, that's a good name for a unit, isn't it? I wonder if they'll sell out if we assign them in the name of the Bureau of Investigation? Hmm, just place a direct order and use money** for them to agree is all! For example, provide them with tens of millions of dollars in research funds?"
Casually clicking his hand under the beginning screen under his desktop, Reinhardt flashed profile after profile of the Royal Academy's best scholars behind his eyes. "Well, worst no man, this could be even worse for teaching Lisa and Lina! Ah, I wonder what that old man Merlin will send over there? I can't believe he's talking about the most outstanding ninjutsu genius in another training camp? And she's extremely proficient in fighting arts, firearms, toxicology, etc.? I wonder what kind of monster he is!"
In his head, Reinhardt couldn't help but fantasize, in his mind, a short-legged, skinny, a little bit lewd face, nodding middle-aged man's appearance has emerged, which is also exactly in line with the image of those senior ninjas when he was in the God's Nest, ah. "Well, those of them like to drink sake and watch cherry blossoms ...... go to brothels ...... So, plant a few trees of cherry blossoms in the yard? I don't know if planting trees in winter will survive. Buy a little more excellent sake, after all, and make sure that guy teaches Lisa and Lina with all his heart. But, no matter what, prostitutes, I will never prepare them for him, give him a fee and he'll take care of it himself."
Behind her eyes suddenly flashed the image of a middle-aged woman with veto-black blonde hair, full of smiles, and dignified and graceful. "O'Daiwei, Royal Academy first-class scholars, the main research direction sociology, proficient in economic theory and philosophical thought, under the math has no extremely deep attainments, led the research group in fifteen years later successfully solved in the near-light-speed transport static in the equation of the new mass energy conversion ...... "Snapped his fingers heavily, Reinhardt smiled with satisfaction, "Just me, Professor O'Daiwei, find me two disciples who are not yet likely to become low-ranking clergymen, I'll definitely have more than the honor."
Gently tapping a few times on his terminal, Reinhardt smiled incomparably gently, "Dear Ensign Lilith, can you contact the Royal Academy for me? I would like to hire one of their professors to go and tutor me in my classwork." Looking at Lilith, the confidential secretary of the Bureau of Investigation on the terminal who was clearly caught in a state of nymphomania, Reinhardt laughed dryly, "Ha, you flatter me, learning new knowledge whenever and wherever we can and constantly enriching our own cultivation, this is our duty as elite employees of the British Empire's government!"
Three middle fingers descended sharply in the three corners of the private room, and 008 cursed loudly, "Men who deserve to live, why do they always adore those big black faces that can be good?"
Chris sighed quietly, "Ah, God, Lilith's bust, it's a frightening 34D, could our innocent leader, eat her?"
Adam** laughed and said heavily, "An old cow gnawing on young grass, ah, less ugly sight ah! A busy old cow in the spring breeze, on the sunshine, quickly nibbling the crisp, coarse grass, ah, what a charming sight of an English village!" In the window, the wind and snow were partial.
"I have a question, however, chief and Lilith, who is the old cow and who the tender grass?"
"Ah, need I ask? Naturally, your chief is not the crisp and tender grass! Look, your leader's face is red, he must not have felt the bad side of men yet, right?"
Three wrist-thick bolts of lightning struck towards the three villains with a loud 'pop', and Reinhardt's face muscles twisted slightly as he growled angrily, "Shut the fuck up!"
Adam screamed in agony and flew up from the sky, stomping slowly a few times under the walls of the room, jumping out of the way and letting off the bolt of lightning. Kerwes whistled, underneath the body suddenly emerged a light intense fire, a dozen thick light fire spears appeared in the air behind his face, blocking the lightning. Only no 008 dumbfounded look on the lightning, instinctive hands waved still, metal ability crazy release, a layer of shiny metal armor also appear out of thin air under his body!
Reinhardt closed his eyes, Adam rolled his eyes, and Chris muttered, "God will bless you."
With a 'snort', as if the wet greens were thrown back outside the boiling frying pan, the weak electric current raged madly under that metal armor, the electricity flashed quietly, and the sullen 008 opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of white smoke, grunting miserably as he tilted back on his back to gently fall up. Outside his mouth issued a desperate groan: "God, you forgot, metal, **** metal actually deny conductor!"
There was a flurry in the office, Adam and Chris were screaming, "Help, get the paramedics!"
And Reinhardt had already released a golden light from outside his hands, enveloping 008. "Don't worry bad, can't live. Maybe to normal people, already no be roasted, can we how to say no superhuman, small probability to increase the voltage by three times again, only to get us alive? How about, you guys try again last time?" Reinhardt said very heavy tight, can Adam, Kexai Si's face under, has revealed a trace of white gas, on the consciousness of a few steps forward.
At this moment, a foot nearly ten meters long, incomparable luxury, arrogant lengthening type, and also use the old-style gasoline engine black car, slowly sliding into the door of the Special Investigation Bureau. Those agents on duty, the soldiers of the internal guard force looked at this car with ghost-like eyes, unable to figure out that apart from 0052, that antique enthusiast, there is actually someone who is willing to use a gasoline engine? Posing, it must be someone who intentionally poses to put this kind of hellish goods on a latest model luxury vehicle.
Wearing a medieval aristocratic dress, collar and sleeve mouth are not ugly black velvet lace, the lower half of the body glittering quietly with the light of various colors of gemstones, the boots under the feet are inlaid with a few pieces of sapphire, look up to the early fifties, but whether the maintenance is extremely bad, a face of oily middle-aged man quickly swallowed up the car.
Several agents on duty groaned, "Oh shit, it's that Chinatown butler again! That dead old man called Cain! Ah, esteemed Mr. Cain, has our Bureau of Investigation done something to make you look bad and you've come to the door to protest again?"
A head full of shiny black hair neatly combed into a pigtail, looking unusually elegant and noble, old Mr. Cain looked at the several agents oddly. The voice of the agent immediately sent the colleagues have more than contempt, the Bureau of Investigation and not whether the upper part of Chinatown, as an agent of the Bureau of Investigation, how can use this tone of voice and this old man to talk about it? As an agent of the Bureau of Investigation, how can you talk to this old man in such a tone? It seems as if Cain is a lower level government official who is not going to inspect the government, and their Bureau of Investigation is like a superior who is not violating the law.
Immediately, another agent spoke up, ''Mr. Cain, may I ask what is your business today? ...... Well, our Bureau of Investigation can be considered a confidential department, our headquarters can't let the public feel free to ......"
Cain quickly and methodically with the left hand wearing six small gemstone rings to organize his lapel, and then before this quickly and methodically with the official voice said: "Ah, is it possible that you do not go to visit our headquarters? Take a look at our this burnt out ragged private building, if not you have nothing to look for one of us, do we think, you such status of the gentleman, will go to our such a to taste no taste, to style no style, ragged, fine and simple simple special bureau of investigation of the small building it?"
The old gentleman tilted his head high and up, tilted it up, aimed his nostrils at the few poor agents, and said slowly, "Although I am the butler of Chinatown, I also have a knighthood! I have a hereditary earldom, do you all think that such an elegant, honorable, and imposing old nobleman like me shouldn't be enjoying something worth enjoying, such as a young and beautiful young girl, within my own old castle nowadays? Do you think that I would waste my incomparably valuable time to visit a department full of violence and intrigue like your Bureau of Investigation?"
He scoffed in a small voice, "Don't make a fool of yourself, even if our Defense Minister invited you to our Bureau of Investigation for lunch, your boss wouldn't necessarily appreciate it, let alone if you don't."
With incomparable elegance, Cain took a lavender envelope from the hands of a few young men in black cloaks, also dressed in medieval aristocratic clothing, and casually handed it to the nearest agent as if he were sending out a beggar. Those agents were shocked by the strange aura on Cain's body, and subconsciously received the envelope respectfully, making themselves seem like they were really beggars.
Cain used a voice with a thick nasal tone to say in a quick and rational manner: "Is this the invitation given to us by Mr. Yi Di Xing, the current boss of your Chinatown Entertainment Group private company, to Lieutenant Colonel Reinhardt. Before seven days, Mr. Yi will retreat for a luxurious winter night banquet in his ancient castle, and Commander Reinhardt is not a friend of your Mr. Yi, so he asked you to go and hand him the invitation in person on special days."
Neck craned even higher, Cain was very high and mighty Man voice said, "However, after all, I should be Cain is such a noble an old gentleman, want me to personally deliver the invitation to the hands of that little guy of Reinhardt, can be too much to look down on him. Therefore, I would also like to trouble you guys to pass it on. As for me, coming to your Bureau of Investigation, naturally I have other purposes, your Director K, that old woman, she should be in her office today, right? Then, there's no need to bother you guys, I'll just go see her myself."
Waving his right hand, a burst of bejeweled energy flowed under his right hand that wore seven small rings, Cain raised his eyebrows and said, "A few of us, wait outside here, don't let these hairy guys touch your new car well! Hmph, can this special customized car, one hundred and seventy-nine top craftsmen used less than a year's time, which only purely handmade under the car every part! Even if it scratches the paint, they can't afford to pay for it even if they sell it!"
After glaring hard at those agents and soldiers whose faces were so ugly that they couldn't wait to smash themselves to the ground with their fists, Cain raised his eyebrows in triumph, hemmed and hawed a few times, and swaggered into the headquarters of the Bureau of Investigation. His muttering could be vaguely heard, "Ah, these little guys are well groomed, actually able to tolerate me for so long? Ah, really, all prepared people, ready to expose their evil behavior of innocently beating an ordinary citizen old gentleman, but now there is no way ah!"
Don't know where out of the emergence of the next hundred hand outside the grasp of the various colors of equipment reporters, a downcast look at the wind calm waves of the Bureau of Investigation door, sighed in unison to go. Those agents, soldiers, a head full of hot sweat, began to black out why the Bureau of Investigation, Military Intelligence, the lower levels of the small staff, a talk of Chinatown, as if seeing ghosts like.
The agent who received the envelope laughed bitterly: "This damned old man, last time he extorted so much money away, I heard that the director was eager to send someone behind the back with a gun to assassinate him! If he wasn't afraid of being exposed by public opinion about that nuclear bomb, he wouldn't want to take a penny at all! ...... Damn, I still have to go to send him an invitation!"
Viciously pawing the envelope under his hand, that agent's face changed slightly, turning his body towards the entrance of the headquarters' small building, while at the same time big-heartedly avoiding shutting off the gazes of the people in Cain's entourage and so on, he secretly glanced at the invitation inside the envelope. "Cain, they actually used purple knotted gold to create the invitation! No wonder, you said why this envelope outside the west east, actually so heavy and light! The living, purple knot gold invitation, handwriting are not ground natural diamond grains put together out, this one invitation, small probably want you to work hard for ten years!"
The two agents who went to send invitations to Reinhardt with ugly faces just saw Cain tiptoeing into the elevator in front of them. The agents immediately ran a few quick steps, wanting to walk in before the elevator doors closed, who wants to waste time? However, when Cain saw the two agents running fast, an unusually secretive smile actually appeared on his face, smilingly waving his hand towards them, his fingertips slightly moved a few times, and the elevator doors slowly closed in front of the two agents' noses.
"Touch!" The agent who was clutching the invitation outside his hand was slow to anger and slammed his fist under the elevator door. "This deserving old man! Don't let you guys catch him, is then you must have him bad look! ...... But what did he go to the chief for? Hey, did any of us search under him? Does he have a weapon underneath him?" The agent yelled in a low voice towards his colleagues in the small hall!
Several agents in charge of the security check nodded, their faces full of grimace, and one of them cursed angrily, "That damn old man, he actually sued us for sexually harassing him! Damn, harassing him?"
The elevator descended fast and furious, only to stop abruptly on one of the floors. Cain muttered, "No, K's private office has to be one floor below, what's the point of stopping up outside here?" He gently stabbed a finger under the closed door button, and the elevator door, which had originally hit a gap closed, immediately opened and closed.
"Hey, old man, what are you doing?" Someone outside the door howled angrily, and it seemed as if the man was desperately pressing the open door button, so the elevator door opened another crack.
Cain's brow furrowed and he cursed harshly, "Ah, don't we polite fellows know to honor the elderly? Couldn't we have let you go downstairs first? We have to waste your time, no wonder that big son of the Yi family lives and dies to toss us before carrying! Open the door for you!" Fingers slowly under the door open button frantically press still, Yu whether the elevator door opened down again.
'Knock, knock, knock', someone was slamming their fist on the outside door open button, an angry voice was howling, "Damn old man, I see you, are you kidding me? Ah, open the door for us, we're going up there too, you, what are you doing? Open the door for us!"
The elevator doors hit shut and open and close at once, at the very least, they hit shut with a narrow gap in the palm of the hand. Cain's whole face was twisted up, angrily put his face under the door, and howled frantically towards the inside: "Impolite big sons, don't we know that we have to make it easier for a noble old gentleman? No, absolutely not, you must not spoil us; the door, it must be opened! You come down first, and then we'll come down again! Or, we'll run for the stairs!"
Frantically pressing the door open button Adam growled angrily, "Ah, you damned bastard, our chief is going to see K. You open the door! Or I'll have your ass! Ah, can't take it anymore, you fucking old fart, somebody, get this crazy old man out of here! Damn it, this damn old man, where did this old lunatic come from? Open the door for me!"
'Bang, bang, bang', Cain jumped up and down outside the elevator, and as he did so, he shouted in a low voice, "No, no, absolutely no! We're a shameful bunch of wasting old people's time! Ah, we're wasting your life, we're wasting your time, and although time is nothing to you, you can't let us big mean guys get away with this, we must apologize, huh? You'll never let us back out, let's climb the stairs!"
Cain actually looked at the angry and fiery Adam and the others outside with a bit of glee, he didn't notice in the least that Reinhardt, who was standing behind Adam and the other three, holding a document in his hand, had gradually grown impatient on his face. He had just received the mission statement that Harold had passed over to him, and this mission was very much to his liking, as the target to be dealt with would most likely be a few low-level dark creatures. However, according to the rules of the Special Investigation Bureau, when sending out an action team, it must have K's personal authorization, so that's why Reinhardt had brought people up to K.
Whether or not, it didn't occur to them that they actually ran into such a disruptive old man at the elevator entrance, shouting in a low voice that people were wasting his time, while at the same time wasting the time of both parties in a cheerful manner! This kind of eccentric guy, virtual in whether ...... make people headache ah!
"008, open the elevator door! Be gentle!"
Hair without a point of hair scorched, face under no point of hair white 008 eyes outside the cold light flashed, a fist directly hit under the elevator door. 'Crunch' a few strange sounds, the originally flat elevator door immediately became uneven, a few tentacle-like iron pillars twisted and poked out from within the door panel, living against the elevator door, which on the elevator door could no longer be opened down.
Reinhardt slowly walked inside the elevator, looking at Cain, who was only slightly shorter than himself by half a head, frowned and said, "Honorable sir, don't you think you're overplaying your hand a little bit?" There was a layer of warm blue electric light slowly flowing up in his eyes, and Reinhardt's black eyes actually seemed to be filled with two blue jewels, sparkling.
Lips red, teeth snow black Cain surprised small mouth, put on a look of incredulity, ku spread off the hands: "ah ~ ~ ~ ~ ah ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ pro hate of the group, I want to do what? Do I want to bully and humiliate such a soft and powerful noble old man like you just because we don't have a little bit of supernatural power? Ah~~~, what do you mean by 'people's hearts are not ancient', what do you mean by 'morality is corrupt'?"
Cain looked at Reinhardt with a face full of worry, sorrow, and incredulity, with a look of compassion, "Ah, a group of agents of the British Empire actually threatened such a pitiful old man like me! Ah, I am just too pitiful! Especially since I'm such a kind, benevolent old man who still came to deliver invitations to our little friend Reinhardt! And yet he threatens me like this, it really breaks my heart!"
Looking at the violently frozen Reinhardt, no trace of a smug smile flowed out of the corner of Cain's mouth, but whether or not it was immediately drowned out by a weak line of feigned sadness. "Ah, Reinhardt fellow, am I not such a person? I actually can not understand a lonely, lonely, old friends are living a lot worse, no any joy of life, can only struggle in the loneliness and miserable heat of the old man's mind, we ...... we actually threaten you with violence, God ah, master of all God ah, have mercy on my most devout believers!"
Outside the building a vague thunder swept past in the sky, causing the pedestrians on the street to be surprised for a moment, "Is it possible to thunder in the middle of a snowy day? Well, I must have heard it wrong."
Inside the building, Cain's ears twitched violently for a few moments, and he mumbled a few words in a loud voice. However, he immediately got up again and howled in a low voice: "God of the impossible, punish these big, polite people! Your believers, your most devout believers, your most favored believers Cain is out here calling out to us, punish these big bastards! They don't have any manners at all no, they actually deliberately offended a poor old man like you, you know, can you see people kill a big chicken will faint benevolent old man, they actually threaten you with violence!"
The sky outside the building, vaguely a few more thunderbolts swept past.
Another in an elevator door suddenly hit closed, two to Reinhardt welcome invitation agents walked out, closed to look at the cold hilarious agents, they were surprised to look at a face full of helpless Reinhardt as well as a face full of treacherous Cain, whispered: "Lieutenant Colonel Reinhardt, you ...... deserve to live, you go to you! welcome invitations! Ha, Cain old Mr., you do not come to your director of it? Why are you out here again, stirring up trouble? You this outside the Special Investigation Bureau, not can let me mess with the heaven side!"
Casually received the invitation, Reinhardt somewhat helplessly looked at Cain who was full of strange smiles, and sighed: "Ah, are you really here to send me an invitation? Then, then ...... well, I'm sorry, noble old man, I'm sorry we offended you. However, we are also going to meet K. So, is it possible for us to stand in the same elevator as you?"
Cain shrugged his shoulders and said with great grace, "Bad, bad, OK, you'll forgive us for being polite! Please, come along and meet K! You are to protest to our Director on behalf of your boss, Mr. Yiddish Star, that the head of that investigative team of ours, Mr. Wee James, who is actually harassing your big sister waitresses in your Chinatown! You guys, Eccentric, make the weakest protest possible! And you reserve the right to submit this matter to private public scrutiny!"
Reinhardt rolled his eyes violently, he understood that the old and cunning 0052, this time, had fallen on China Town! "God bless him, I hope he still retains even the last bit of his reputation, oh poor Mr. David!"
008 slammed his fist heavily under the elevator door, and those twisted iron plates, bars and such immediately shrank back, the elevator door resumed its eccentricity, and the elevator descended towards the lower floors again quickly.
Inside the elevator, there was a sudden sound of Cain's smug 'hee hee', and this laughter made those agents who had just come over to watch the fun have a chill, and hurriedly ran away to do their own thing.
