The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

‘Nmd...’

Looking at his captain's posture, many players were still thinking about what he was going to do.

The mood is also quite agitated.

I didn't expect that the opponent's lower limit was far lower than I guessed, so I was almost writing the person who knows current affairs as Junjie on his face!

The high-ranking dignitaries asked you to show off your strength and show your sense of presence, but you came up directly and passed a cigarette to ask for more attention?

Are you playing with snakes? ?

Even if it's just a simple empathy.

Everyone still felt that the blood pressure of the leader was soaring!

However, dissatisfaction with dissatisfaction, contempt for dissatisfaction, everyone is quite sure about the thickness of each other's face.

I want to be a manufacturable material in the future.

Some people even feel that if you follow such a captain, you will be safe in the future!

Risks, etc., decrease in a straight line!

And looking at the situation in front of him, he originally thought that the other party was looking for trouble, and worried that the other party would offend Orrjuga. Angus Foldejah was also full of puzzlement and didn't quite understand what the guy in front of him wanted. What to do, I don’t even know what the thoughts of the colleagues of own are, and what orders were given to make this guy so flattering...

Subconsciously.

In confusion, he scratched his head...

And as one of the centers of affairs.

The cigar that Orrhoja handed over to him was a bit unclear because he was too lazy to read it with mind-reading skills and demeanor.

A tactical recoil came directly from the body.

However, looking at the ardent and flattering look of the other party, Orrjuga quickly returned to his usual expression after thinking about it for a while.

First, he faced the trash can not far away, spit out the gum in his mouth, and took the cigar calmly.

[Partagas]

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the brand logo on the cigar.

His fingertips just slid at random to cut it out.

The captain of the tactical team also immediately activated the lighter, and while respectfully lighting up Orrjuga, he took the initiative to introduce:

"This is a private collection that I brought in from an acquaintance. It uses all the finest tobacco leaves. It is a limited edition of Partagas. There are not many blue stars. If you like, I have some more. , I can send it to you..."

Listening to these remarks, Orjuga had no thoughts, and there was no joy, anger, sorrow or joy on his face.

In his opinion.

Anyway, I am not at a disadvantage.

So it doesn't matter.

"Huh~"

After spitting out the spiral smoke ring.

Olga patted the opponent's shoulder casually.

"This cigar is not bad, you will work hard in the future."

A full-fledged leader.

"?"

After speaking, without waiting for the other party, he swayed straight past the other party.

Seeing his gradual departure, a lot of question marks appeared in the captain's mind.

‘What do you mean by this? ’

‘I haven’t even said my own name yet...’

‘Normally, shouldn’t you have at least a few casual conversations...’

He always needs others to keep up with his own thinking mode.

At this moment, after all, it’s not as good as Olga’s release, and I don’t even bother to follow the normal process...

So he didn't know if he was involved in the relationship with Orga.

My heart is full of doubts and uncertainties.

It was not until a long time later that he realized that he had encountered a difficult opponent and was miserably prostituted a limited edition cigar!

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Get out of the hall.

After walking a distance, which is not too long, a staircase with various scrolls hung on both sides.

Two mahogany gates with six medieval knight armors on the left and right sides appeared in the eyes of Olga.

"You are waiting here."

After arranging the next work of each bodyguard and attendant.

Angus Foldeja rubbed his hands and said to Orleja and Houhou:

"My lord, this is the destination. After a while, the subordinates will talk to the group of guys first, and then please..."

While explaining some things that need attention, he took the lead and walked the final distance, directly pressing his thumb on a convex touch screen, and unlocking the automatic switch on the door through fingerprint authentication.

"Shit~"

In a little noise.

The heavy door was slowly opened

The room in the most closely guarded area was also officially revealed.

The various decorations are not very luxurious, and there are no many facilities and equipment.

In addition to the tables and chairs, there is only one large wine cabinet to hold celebration drinks inside.

At this moment.

There was already a large circle of people sitting around the table.

Only three positions were left.

Obviously, that was the seat reserved for Angus Foldeja, Olga, and Houhou.

The person sitting on the other position faced the three who walked in.

They were all in a tacit understanding, and they put their sights on Olga's body first.

Nothing to communicate in advance.

This is just an instinctive move.

Just as when you put a gem among a pile of gravel, you will definitely look at that gem first.

That thing is conspicuous.

This is the biggest reason.

In this regard, they did not feel anything wrong.

The focus is also different.

For example: some devout believers of the Cross, at this moment, feel that they have seen Jesus come to the world or Satan comes to the world, and they have become babble...

Until a while later.

The director of the [Passenger Registration Bureau] looked at the three who walked in, there was no familiar figure, and asked with some doubts between his expressions:

"Dear Mr. Orleja and Ms. Houhou, where did the Mr. Angus Fuldjah we sent to pick you up?"

In response to his question, Olga pointed at the guy beside him, and replied:

"Hey, isn't he here?"

As the subject of the chief's attention, Angus Foldegar also raised his hand in a timely manner, with a personable smile, and greeted the other party:

"Your Excellency Anthony Milt, here, I have to thank you for your concern."

"I am better than ever before."

Faced with this unexpected development.

"??"

The various high-levels of [Passer Registration Bureau] were a little bit awkward and a little hot in their hearts.

His gaze was immediately like a scanner, scanning the current situation of Angus Verdegar back and forth.

In the end, after a series of observations, a senior who knew him best could not help but sigh in a low voice:

"Sure enough, it is you. It seems that you have got what you want."

Angus Foldeja responded with a smile:

"It's just good luck, and you have to thank your Excellency Orrjuga for his generosity."

Hear the words.

Recalling the [Abyss Devil] in the column of the Olga Race.

In some people's minds, some not-so-good speculations immediately appeared...

'Could it be that he has sold his own soul? '

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