13 Mink Street

"It's a great honor to welcome this day with everyone here. I believe that the enthusiasm of football can give our people the fighting spirit, and the spirit of football can inspire our country to embrace better development and a better future!"

Amidst bursts of warm cheers and applause, the new Prime Minister of the Wien Empire, John Rotini, ended his speech. Accompanied by a purple-haired man next to him, he left the venue and entered the senior member's box.

Today is the opening match of the new season of the Wien Football League 1. There are a lot of fans in Wenley Stadium.

After entering the box, the purple-haired escort helped Rotini take off his formal coat, and Rotini put ice cubes in the two glasses of wine, held one for himself, and handed the other to the purple-haired man beside him.

"Mr. Oni, do you like football?"

Oni, the purple-haired man, replied, "No, I don't like it."

Rotini shrugged and said, "Me too."

But football is the most popular sport in Wien, and even politicians will choose to gain exposure at this time.

Although Rodini defeated his opponent in the election and won, the new government is still facing great troubles.

Externally, the colonies are gradually setting off a wave of resistance. Late-developing industrialized countries are dissatisfied with the Wayne Empire's preemption of so many raw material regions and markets in advance, and are promoting and funding them behind the scenes;

Internally, factions are torn apart, and even within the party itself, it is now showing a trend of splitting.

An attendant sent over a copy of the latest information, and after Rotini opened it, he handed it to the purple-haired man beside him.

The opposition party is contacting forces within the party, preparing to launch an impeachment proposal against Rotini.

Of course, the proposal was false, and the purpose was to force Rotini to resign himself.

Rotini drank the red wine in the glass and said angrily:

"They're crazy, they don't know what the hell they're doing.

OK, I can resign now, and then there will be a new record in history:

The Prime Minister of the great Wayne Empire with the shortest term in office, 45 days in office! "

Oni said: "Prime Minister Wien's allowance after retirement is 100,000 reals per year. If you really resign at this time, it will be very profitable."

"Hahaha." Rotini was amused, "but the price is to ruin the reputation of the empire. I really can't imagine how far our empire will decline to allow such a ridiculous thing to happen."

"In the future, everything is possible."

"You also said that it is in the future, not in the present."

At this time, someone came in and reported: "Mr. Prime Minister, Mr. Steven is coming to visit. According to the itinerary, you will take a group photo here."

"Okay, I know."

Steven is the owner of today's home team football club. He is very young. His father, old Steven, is a well-known entrepreneur in Ruilan, and he himself is known as the best rich second generation in recent years.

Rotini asked with a smile: "Oni, guess, does our little Mr. Steven really like football?"

"Should like it, after all, buying a team is a lot of money."

"That's not necessarily true, their family originally had a team in Ruilan, but later they transferred the subsidiary's debts to the team, and finally made the team bankrupt.

The money to buy this club was loaned from the Ruilan National Bank, and now they simply owe it and don't plan to pay it back.

I just received a note from the Ruilan government yesterday, and I hope I can help with it. "

"What are you going to do, Mr Prime Minister?"

"Oh, what else can I do, I hope that there will be more and more foreign businessmen who love Vienne, and it is best to evacuate their home country.

But those poor ghosts who tried to smuggle here, I really hope they all drown in the sea to feed the fish, I say that, you won't be angry, O'Neill? "

"No, I can understand you."

"Don't worry, I will fulfill my promise to you and promote citizenship to those immigrants who have settled down and have stable jobs. They are our future stable ticket holders, but you should also be aware of the current domestic public opinion. This kind of thing cannot Too fast."

"Please rest assured that as long as you are willing to give them a group of identities, these purple-haired people who have taken identities will be more opposed to illegal immigration than the old Wien people."

"I've always admired your wise stance, really, Oni."

"Thank you for your acknowledgment, Mr Prime Minister."

Little Steven came, and he brought a lot of reporters.

There is a huge glass window facing the direction of the stadium in the senior member's box. After the reporters came in, many of them ran outside, intending to shoot the most natural "watching scene".

Rotini sat there with a reserved face.

Sitting next to him, little Steven leaned forward, making himself appear to be a head shorter than Rotini, but it was obvious that Rotini's height had always been one of the excuses for attacks by the opposition party.

"Thank you very much for coming, it is an honor for me and my team, Mr Prime Minister."

"I'm a football fan too. My family has been a fanatic since my great-grandfather's generation."

Oni added on the sidelines: "It was polo back then."

After all, the history of the football league cannot be traced back that long.

Rotini immediately laughed and said, "Well, yes, Polo."

After the filming was over, before the game officially started, Rotini got up and left.

Sitting in the car, Rotini took the towel and wiped his face: "The people of Ruilan have always had body odor."

"In the eyes of the Ruilan people, we Wein people all have a smell of miso."

"Hahaha."

Rotini loves to laugh very much. Every time he laughs, his forehead will show layers of wrinkles, forming a "dimple" between the eyebrows.

"Denton, this old thing, should be disposed of. I can't let him continue to sit in the speaker's seat."

"Please don't worry, I have made arrangements, and the York City Prosecutor's Office will investigate a Denton molestation case 20 years ago."

"Who is the obscene object?"

"A cleaning lady with purple hair who is nearly ninety years old."

"Oni, do you know how old Denton's wife is this time?"

"Twenty-five years old, a buxom, beautiful lady with blond hair and blue eyes of pure Venn blood."

"I'm sure our Denton would die of rage when he received this accusation, and he would shout: You can insult my character, but not my taste."

"I think this is the only way to show your opponent that if you dare to offend us, you will end up like this."

"Very good, very interesting, having you as my assistant is a blessing given to me by God."

"It is also my honor to assist you."

The special car drove to the pier, where a cruise ship was docked, ready to depart.

Before getting out of the car, Rotini asked, "Oni, are you really not going to go to the island with me to relax?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Prime Minister, I still have things to deal with, and there is a meeting of purple-haired people in the afternoon."

"No, I know, Oni, you have exactly the same taste as Denton, and you are not interested in young and fresh taste."

"No, Mr. Prime Minister, you know that because of Mr. Luther's death, the gathering of the purple-haired people is full of gunpowder. As Mr. Luther's successor, I need to control them at this time. At this critical moment, You cannot create violent news to influence your New Deal."

"Okay, I understand, thank you, Oni. Next time, next time, next time I must take you to the island to enjoy it, believe me, just let go of the little bit of guilt in your heart , you will reap endless joy and happiness."

"I'm looking forward to it, Mr Prime Minister, I wish you a good time."

"I don't have much time to play. I have to keep meeting with those people. Fortunately, I can enjoy the meeting while enjoying it, which is more efficient, haha."

Accompanied by this slightly ferocious smile, the "hole" between Rotini's eyebrows became more obvious.

Oni escorted Rotini out of the car. At this time, another car stopped next to it, and a wheelchair was lifted out. There was a physically disabled person sitting in the wheelchair. He was a famous writer with a full body There is only one finger that can move up and down. For this reason, in Wien, no, it enjoys a high reputation in the entire literary world and is worshiped as a model of inspiration.

Oni whispered with emotion: "Is he here to accompany you?"

Rotini corrected: "No, he played the craziest."

"But he only has one finger to move."

"No, it's two."

Seeing this group of dignitaries board the cruise ship, and then witness the cruise ship leave to a private party island not far away, Oni smiled, took out a handkerchief, and wiped his hands that were not dirty at all.

After getting back in the car, the driver asked, "Mr. Oni, where are you going next?"

The assistant sitting next to him asked, "Should it be to Queen's Road?"

Oni looked at the driver and the assistant, both of whom were disguised as priests of order, one was the priest of the project team, and the other was the priest of the Whip of Order, but the driver did not know the true identity of the assistant on the co-pilot beside him.

"Stop on Hongye Street ahead."

"Oh, I see, sir."

There are quite a few dim sum shops on that street.

On Hongye Street, Oni got off the car.

He took out a cigarette, lit it, and when he was about to leave, he unexpectedly found a special figure walking into the largest dim sum shop, it was Richard.

Behind Richard, there was actually a familiar figure...it was Philomena.

After Richard went in, Philomena stood outside the door like a bodyguard.

Neo licked his lips. This was an unexpected match. If it wasn't for the fact that the two knew each other's existence, Neo was really worried that Philomena would be angry and wash a street of dim sum shops.

Out of curiosity, Neo went in with him, but in a way that outsiders could not detect.

Philomena remained calm, and after Neo entered, she took out a piece of black letter paper from her body, folded it into a black crow, and let it fly out.

The dim sum shop is very lively.

Generally speaking, if you invite two people to have snacks together at once, even if it’s a fancy game, three or four, regardless of whether you can eat it or not, it will look messy;

Richard, called 12.

Neo counted and it was 12.

I don't know if this is a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder as a priest of order.

The private room is too narrow and can only accommodate a small bed and a bedside table for tissues;

So, Richard and 12 sisters and aunts sat in the dim sum shop lobby. This was originally a rest area, but now it looks very crowded.

Richard is a regular visitor, lying on his side on the chair, chatting with everyone.

Master Eisen came here often, and it was not limited to the earliest street. It can be said that the legend of Master Eisen is spreading in most of the dim sum shops in Wayne City.

In the early days, everyone thought it was a rich young master who was not good at that, so he came here to seek spiritual comfort;

After getting to know more people and doing business with Master Eisen himself, Master Eisen's reputation gradually changed.

Chatting with him, everyone is very comfortable and relaxed.

No matter what the topic is, he can chat, and he will not neglect anyone.

After the chat, everyone will get a great spiritual satisfaction, as if they have experienced a perfect massage therapy.

This is also the reason why Philomena disliked Mrs. Tang Li always saying that Karen was better than Richard. She had seen how much Richard could talk.

In the same environment, you can replace Richard with a minister...

However, Philomena could not imagine the scene where Karen sat there face to face with the 12 sisters and aunts in the pastry shop. This was very inconsistent with Karen's usual image.

During the chat, if people keep leaving, they should come to work, and people keep coming in, it should be that they have finished their work;

The number of people has been dynamically fixed at around 12.

There was a younger aunt who went back and forth a dozen times.

Probably because she enjoyed the communication with Richard very much. When serving the guests today, she didn't take care of the dignity of the guests too much.

Neo noticed that during this communication process, there was a strange breath emanating from Richard, not the breath of the bright bug, but the power of the blood in Richard's body.

Neo knew that Richard and Karen were cousins, so Richard also had the blood of Alter.

This discovery made Neo feel a little incredible.

Alter's bloodline is called a curse, but its predecessor is actually the blessing of the eternal god.

But now, Richard is actually able to radiate blessings, which is tantamount to blessing these women who chat with him, which will help them improve their health and reduce bad luck.

Although Wayne is an empire, the life at the bottom of the empire is not happy and comfortable. There are a large number of bankrupt citizens, especially those who work in pastry shops. Very few of them voluntarily, and most of them are forced.

Many people’s homes have a lot of mouths waiting for her to feed. If they don’t get work for a day, they won’t be able to continue the black bread with miso sauce at night.

Such people have extremely low ability to resist risks and are always walking on the edge of the cliff, so they are often vulnerable to "care" of suffering.

In the early days, the Goddess of Mills emerged from the sea islander group. It did not specifically refer to the prostitute industry at first, but gradually evolved into a group with a wandering fate.

And when Richard was "blessing", a breath of faith was being grafted onto him.

Neo understands that Richard is like a red-hot boiler, he needs water to cool down while giving warmth to outsiders.

This made Neo couldn't help wondering whether this kid was infected with the blessing of order.

The elders of the temple condense their godheads. After entering the Temple of Order, the Temple of Order will bestow blessings on the family of the elders of the temple, making the family prosperous, and there will be seedlings with good qualifications for several generations.

So it doesn't make sense, when the inheritor of the God of Order rises, he doesn't have such an effect around him.

In fact, everyone around Karen has greatly improved their own development after following Karen, especially the group of people who were awakened by Karen. They have a more direct and deeper bond with Karen.

Of course, Neo knew that if he told Karen this theory, Karen would definitely not believe it, let alone agree with it.

That guy, obviously the inheritor of the gods, has a hunger addiction in his body, but he has always insisted that people's beliefs can overcome everything.

However, which god's blessing was this kid Richard influenced by?

After watching it for a long time, I felt that the show was about to end, and Neo also planned to leave.

He left the dim sum shop, came to the corner of the street, and was about to take a taxi, but saw a black second-hand Pens parked in front of him.

Karen was driving the car, and Xiao Kangna was sitting in the back. Xiao Kangna was lying on her schoolbag, doing her homework.

Neo shrugged, walked around and opened the car door, and sat in the passenger seat.

"I didn't expect Philomena to improve so quickly."

"She has been eating more and more recently. When grandma went shopping, the merchants thought she opened a restaurant."

"Hehe." Neo took out a cigarette, took a bite of one himself, and handed one to Karen.

Karen took it and looked at it. It was the latest cigarette from the Thunder God Sect.

"The conditions are good now."

"People who have died once have no debts. Naturally, they should treat themselves better. But, can you be a little bit better, and now you smoke a cigarette and look at the price tag?"

"I seldom smoke now."

"Why, Hunger hasn't chatted with you recently?"

"Pressed down by me."

Neo fumbled in his pocket, but couldn't find a lighter, then naturally took out a lighter from Karen's pocket, "clicked" to light it, and leaned over, Karen still bit the cigarette and lit it.

"Suppressed, what do you mean, like treating Kevin?"

"It can be understood in this way, but Kevin has now been unsealed by me, and he has also eaten a few samples of his supplements. Now, it should be difficult to find someone who can beat my dog."

"Hey, Kevin has made it through."

"And you?"

"Me what?"

"Have you played enough?"

"No."

"oh."

"It seems that nothing happened recently."

"Something has happened. There is going to be a war. In a few days, order will attack life. This time, the fight will only be more ruthless than the last time when we fought reincarnation."

"I see, I'll go short life coupons right away, adding leverage to death."

As he spoke, Neo took a deep breath on his cigarette and cursed:

"Damn it, this is the real stock market, this is the real stock market god!"

Karen didn't answer.

Neo continued: "So, if there is a god of the stock market in the future, he must be a servant god. After all, he needs people to give him inside information."

"After this battle is over, the temple will go to Minke Street to solve my grandfather's affairs."

"Are you ready?" Neo asked, slapping his forehead, "Heh, you have Kevin now, and you don't need me anymore. Alas, I'm not even as good as a dog to you now."

Karen glanced at Neo and responded:

"indeed."

"brute."

"What the hell are you up to?"

"Since you found me, you can find out what I've been doing recently by moving your little finger."

"Alfred wants to check you, but I refuse."

"You should trust your butler's sixth sense."

Karen took a puff of cigarette and threw it out the car window.

"Oh, damn it, have you forgotten the pain of buying cigarettes without coupons?"

"Feel sorry."

Inside the car, it was silent again.

It was Karen who broke the silence: "Can't you say it?"

"As I said, you can investigate by yourself."

"Are you afraid that I will disagree?"

Between two people, they are too familiar. When they are familiar with each other, the expression of meaning far exceeds the carrying capacity of words;

A lot of words, needless to say, can quickly jump between tacit understandings.

Xiao Kangna, who was sitting in the back doing her homework, only felt that the two people in front were having a philosophical exchange, and her philosophy books were full of such inexplicable dialogues.

Neo lit a second cigarette.

Karen continued to ask: "I disagree with you to do many things, but I have never stopped you from doing them. Many times, I have also joined in."

Neo shook his head: "This time is different, you will definitely stop me."

Neo pulled the seat back a certain distance, changed his sitting position, raised his legs, and faced Karen:

"How about finding a place to fight?"

"You can't beat me now."

"Damn it! Can you stop being so blunt? I have made some progress recently. At least I can stand in front of you for a while longer and find more opportunities than when I was in the desert last time."

"But my progress is much greater than when I was in the desert last time."

Especially after taming the hunger addiction, the current Karen can use the power of the hunger addiction unconditionally.

Neo sighed: "Oh, that would be boring."

"Do you want to be beaten in advance?" Karen asked, "Do you think what you are going to do will face my opposition?"

"Have you watched too many dramas lately? Only on the stage of dramas can there be such clichéd scenes of bitterness."

"Neo, maybe you can try to confess to me, maybe I will say something like before: Are you crazy. Then, I will watch you perform."

Neo rubbed his nose and looked out the car window: "I have to go, otherwise the black market bank will be closed."

"All right."

Neo opened the car door, got out of the car, waved to Karen, and then disappeared into the crowd on the street.

He had taught Karen how to quickly get rid of possible stalkers, but this time, he walked away naturally because he believed that Karen would not follow him.

After walking a long distance, Neo stopped. He took out a handful of 1 real coins from his pocket and distributed them to the purple-haired children who were picking up trash around the trash cans in the alley.

The children said blessings to him and ran away happily.

Neo silently took out a cigarette again and bit it in his mouth, but the lighter was fired several times in a row, but it failed to fire, and there was no fuel; he threw the cigarette into the trash can, and put the lighter back into his pocket.

"It's not whether you will stop it, but you are already stopping it, because you don't want their experiment to succeed, well, I don't want their experiment to succeed either.

but,

I want to try it myself. "