Deities Are All Just My Food

Chapter 1908 - 847: Tai Mei: Isn’t Brother Lin the real boss?



Chapter 1908 - 847: Tai Mei: Isn’t Brother Lin the real boss?

After Gu Qingqiu succinctly explained the situation to San Miyairi, Lin Baici had also finished making calls on his side.

All of them went unanswered.

"Is Small Fish going to be okay?"

Xia Hongyao worried.

Knock knock!

Someone gently knocked on the door!

Lin Baici and the others immediately fell silent, with Xia Hongyao and San Miyairi preparing for battle.

"God Lin, it’s me!"

Melanie’s voice was very low, wary of being overheard: "We found quite a bit of money."

"The door’s unlocked!"

Lin Baici tried calling Hua Yue Yu again.

After all, if the money can’t be spent, it’s essentially useless.

The door opened.

Melanie was the first to enter, followed by Kreiser and two other women.

Though slightly attractive, next to Kreiser, they were just cannon fodder faces.

"Lin Longyi!"

Kreiser took the initiative to greet, his gaze inevitably flowing across Xia Hongyao and San Miyairi, showing surprise.

He’s seen plenty of beautiful women, but ones this stunning, transcending race to embody Eastern feminine beauty, were quite few.

Especially Xia Hongyao, with those big thunders on her chest, looking ready to explode and blow the buttons away at any moment.

Of course, at Kreiser’s level, looking at women wasn’t just about appearances; after surprise, it didn’t matter anymore. He began sizing up Xia Hongyao.

"Are you Xia Hongmian’s sister?"

Xia Hongmian was world-renowned; in her twenties, she had already become a Haijing minister.

Of course, such high-status positions seemed prestigious to others, but for Dragon Level bigshots, personal strength mattered more, and Xia Hongmian was likely the top in Kyushu.

Even if she isn’t now, in three years she definitely will be; thus, any of her intel leaked will be immediately seized by these bigshots.

"What guidance do you have?"

Xia Hongyao countered.

"I’m Kreiser from the Sky God Club. Please convey my regards to your sister!"

Kreiser smiled politely, appearing very gentlemanly.

As for the title "Sea Emperor" given by others, he was too embarrassed to mention it.

In front of Xia Hongmian, those qualified to be called gods or emperors were few.

San Miyairi noticed Kreiser speaking in Kyushu language, regardless of his inner thoughts, visibly showing respect for Xia Hongmian.

This is the deterrent power of top figures!

"Okay!"

As Xia Hongmian’s sister, Xia Hongyao was accustomed to such scenes.

As for revealing her identity and whether it might invite kidnapping or fraud dangers...

Firstly, she wasn’t afraid of trouble, even hoping for it daily, especially ones requiring brains to solve so life wouldn’t be boring. Secondly, Xia Hongyao’s big thunders were more prominent than naturally endowed white women, making it impossible for her to hide.

For many men, they might not remember a beauty’s face, but such a level of Xiong Da, once seen, couldn’t be forgotten.

Kreiser ignored San Miyairi. After exchanging pleasantries with Xia Hongyao, he took out some bills, handing them to Lin Baici: "Here’s your commission!"

"Can I use the phone now?"

Kreiser had a team, but attending the Dawn Foundation auction this time, he only brought three people, though he did know some familiar faces.

"Yes!"

Lin Baici put down the phone and stepped aside.

Kreiser familiarized himself with the phone’s operation before starting the calls.

Knock knock!

The knocking sounded again.

This time Wu Hongfu and his group entered.

"God Lin!"

Everyone quickly greeted.

If it was just their team, they would certainly have to go and purify the rule pollution, but with Lin Baici to hold onto, Wu Hongfu and his people didn’t want to take risks.

They collected some coins, feeling sufficient to account for, and thus came over.

"God Lin, this is the money we found!"

Wu Hongfu handed over the coins found to Lin Baici, since his people were all here, there’s no need to summon them.

Nobody was a fool; everyone didn’t want risks and quickly came over one after another. Some white men couldn’t even gather enough money for one phone call.

Bang!

Kreiser frustratedly slammed the receiver on the table.

He hadn’t connected a single call; if it weren’t for Xia Hongyao and San Miyairi being strangers here, he’d suspect Lin Baici of lying.

"Go make a call and summon the strongest among the people you know!"

Lin Baici instructed.

"Is the final BOSS that Mrs. Oliver? How do we kill her?"

Kreiser came over, took out a pack of cigarettes, and offered one to Lin Baici.

"No, thank you!"

Lin Baici declined: "The intel we got is, only a Popeye can defeat Mrs. Oliver’s evil henchmen before getting close to her."

"And to kill her, three items are needed!"

Having more people to think is good too!

Of course, Lin Baici hid some information, like dedicating the most beautiful and pure maiden to swear allegiance to that lady.

If Kreiser chose that option, it would be troublesome.

"What three things?"

Melanie pressed further.

"Don’t know!"

Gu Qingqiu thought this woman was a bit dull-minded; if they knew, they’d have gone collecting instead of wasting breath here.

"Any clues?"

Kreiser keenly noticed that the woman in the white suit seemed quite sharp too, making him start to feel jealous.

It’s known every team leader wants a few smart team members since thugs are easy to find, strategists less so.


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