Chapter 144: Difficult to handle? Then don't do it

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A goblet was slowly placed next to Qiao Shuya, and then a bottle of red wine with French writing on it was opened. The maid with two ponytails elegantly poured the red wine into exactly one-third of the height of the goblet. .

Qiao Shuya suddenly felt like he was not in District 11, but like he was parading under the Eiffel Tower in France.

I'm afraid that when de Gaulle came, he would say: "It's really fastidious."

But for some reason, Qiao Shuya just felt very uncomfortable.

The old radio still broadcasts world news, from a man disguised as a cow in Florida to news about the platypus epidemic in Australia.

Qiao Shuya always felt that if she had ordered music before, the maids might have brought old antiques like vinyl records, and they would have played operas or symphonies.

"Master, is the environment here not to your liking?" the twin-ponytail maid leaned forward slightly and asked.

The call of "Master" made Qiao Shuya tremble.

"Um, no..." Qiao Shuya felt that as long as he spoke, these maids could really change the environment to whatever he wanted in a very short time, and the maid uniforms would be replaced by geisha uniforms. Even change into any clothes.

Not even clothing.

"Let me ask, how old are you?" Qiao Shuya looked for a topic to chat about so as not to look embarrassed.

"Master, I am 16 years old." The double ponytail maid said directly, and then stood aside silently.

Sixteen? This is really Loli Island!

She looks so skilled, she must have received professional training since she was a child to become such a maid.

And how many maids like this are there on this island? several hundred? Or thousands?

At this time, Qiao Shuya began to have other additional understandings of the word "Aristocratic Family", unlike before, he just knew that there were such families.

Including taking out ten level 6 source cores before, this behavior is simply like a certain oil country going to Zone 2 to buy missiles.

As Qiao Shuya sighed, a man in District 11 dressed in ordinary clothes walked in and sat on the main seat amidst the maid's bow. This made Qiao Shuya understand that this was the real master.

At this time, the old butler once again put a dish on the table, but this time it was covered with a Western food cover.

"Mr. Qiao, this is the steward of the Baima family. You can discuss the following matters with him in detail." The old housekeeper silently stepped back and stood beside the man.

"Hello, my name is Baima Yi, and I am the current manager of non-family affairs of the Baima family." This ordinary man is sitting here, not looking like a member of a big family at all, but like an ordinary social animal.

Qiao Shuya also smiled and nodded, for the sake of 10 source cores.

"Mr. Qiao, please have a meal." The man reached out and said, and then he took a piece of meat jerky with a fork to taste.

After seeing this man eating first, Qiao Shuya also tasted a piece of suckling pig breast, which was said to be Fran's famous dish.

"Mr. Qiao, what do you think?" Bai Mayi asked.

"Well, it's very fresh and very delicious." Qiao Shuya returned with praise. After all, it is someone else's home court, so he still gives others some face.

Although he thought it tasted like ordinary sauced meat, the difference might be that the meat was processed in a different way, so it tasted different from other meats.

"Mr. Qiao, I'm not talking about this meat, but this place, all of this." Bai Mayi pointed to the maid behind Qiao Shuya, and then pointed to the island.

Qiao Shuya: "???"

Do you want to hear the truth or lies? If he wanted to hear the truth, Qiao Shuya would just say that the aristocratic family deserved it.

"Just tell me what your purpose is," Qiao Shuya reminded.

Another maid appeared next to Baima Yi and came up to pour the wine. The red wine was also poured exactly one-third of the way. He raised his glass and said: "Yes, Mr. Qiao, the Baima family would like to invite you to become our watchman consultant." , this is what I respect.”

After saying that, he drank all the wine in one gulp, and after putting the glass aside, the maid poured down a third of the glass again.

"The Hakuba family needs a watchman to be our special advisor. As you know, big people cherish their lives. It is really sad that a behemoth like the Suzuka family was wiped out by strange demons in such obscurity." Bai Mayi said, tasting the dried meat again.

"The Hakuba family can provide you with a large villa free of charge. It is located in the center of Tokyo Minato. The direct distance between this villa and the Hakuba family is no more than one kilometer. We only need you to move here."

After he finished speaking, he nodded slightly to Qiao Shuya sincerely.

"Is that it?" Qiao Shuya was confused.

"Yes, that's fine, because the Baima family just wants to spend money to buy an insurance. Even if the Baima family encounters the same strange disaster, they can lend a helping hand to protect the Baima family's insurance." Bai Mayi explained.

Qiao Shuya was silent. Is this the reason for spending hundreds of millions a year and giving away a big villa for free?

It's like for them, these are not money.

Qiao Shuya looked at this Loli Island...

Well, maybe it really isn’t money to them.

"How are these girls?" Bai Mayi continued to ask.

"It's okay..." Qiao Shuya said.

"If you agree, all these girls will be your personal property, even this island will become your private property. Our Baima family invites you with the greatest sincerity. You just need to live in us. Just prepare a villa." Bai Mayi said,

"You can rest assured that the villa will be in the cleanest and tidiest condition at all times. They will maintain it perfectly 24 hours a day. All your daily needs and daily life will be attended by dedicated staff."

He continued to speak, his words full of confusion.

Qiao Shuya was silent. He turned his head and looked at the maids, and found that they were still smiling and looking forward, as if they didn't care at all whether they were being used and given away as tools.

Seeing that Qiao Shuya was still hesitating, Bai Mayi continued: "Don't worry, Mr. Qiao, these girls can even become your private property, and you can even be the groom every night if you want."

Qiao Shuya: "???"

Seeing Qiao Shuya's puzzled expression, he continued to explain: "Don't worry, they are all the purest works of art. They are works of art that have been trained by dedicated people since childhood. They are different from those outside. They will be the purest existences. .”

"They will be discovered at the most innocent age, and then trained in various skills from an early age, such as flower arrangement, tea art, music, art, archery...and their role will be to become the private property of people like you."

"In addition, the Baima family can provide you with more than ten source cores like the ones they gave you before." Baima Yi continued to increase his chips.

Is this the sugar-coated shell of feudalism?

Bai Mayi saw the sluggish Qiao Shuya at this time, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. This is the effect they want, the effect that can blind Qiao Shuya all at once.

Baima Yi didn't know why the head of the Baima family would spend all his money to stabilize this watchman who seemed to be just an ordinary high school student, but since this was the order of the family head, he would do it.

Before contacting Qiao Shuya, they hired a professional team of psychologists to analyze and profile Qiao Shuya's personality, and found that this was actually the mentality of a very ordinary person.

Even to the point where, apart from the strength, the ordinary one is a bit too much. He doesn't know why the Watcher Association would develop such a simple and ordinary character for such a powerful person.

And for such people, the Baima family is the best.

Unparalleled money, unparalleled power, unparalleled beauty, and finally the source core as a gift. He felt that no one could stop this series of shells from the Baima family.

"Let me ask, is this island the property of the Baima family?" Qiao Shuya asked.

"No, this is actually my property." Bai Mayi returned.

Qiao Shuya was silent.

This is simply outrageous. Can a steward of the Baima family create such an island? He might as well believe that the person opposite him is Qin Shihuang.

"If it weren't for me, what would be the end of these girls?" Qiao Shuya continued to ask.

Bai Mayi's lips curled up, as if he felt that Qiao Shuya had fallen into a trap. Whether it was sympathy or desire, as long as his heart moved, his purpose would be accomplished.

"If you don't agree, the best of these girls will be adopted by me as adopted daughters, and then married to newly promoted low-level officials, bankers, or businessmen in Tokyo, and the average outstanding ones will also be given white horses. His surname has become a tool for attracting young talents from poor families." He explained,

"As for the mediocre ones, they will continue to serve the Baima family when they are young, such as the women outside the door who entertain others, or become some idol teams." Bai Mayi said, At this time, his words combined with his appearance made him look like a tyrant sitting high on the throne.

With a wave of his hand, corpses lay everywhere and blood flowed all over the ground. The fate of everyone seemed to depend on his words.

And these girls are all his so-called tools, whether they are used for politics or simply to make money.

Bai Mayi believes that no one can refuse to become a member of this oppressor. He also wants to thank the association for cultivating this watchman who has such an ordinary character and can handle it easily.

They would find it most difficult to deal with someone as sinister and acknowledging death as a certain Nakamura branch president.

"So, your choice is, are you willing to become the real owner of this island? You just need to move to that villa." Bai Mayi said.

"I understand, as long as I am willing, it seems that all these girls can become my possessions?" Qiao Shuya took a sip of red wine, which tasted very sour.

"Yes."

"Your suggestion is very good, I'm really moved." Qiao Shuya wiped his mouth with a napkin.

The corners of Bai Mayi's mouth continued to curl up. No one could refuse such a great gift, an opportunity to suddenly become a master.

"But, I refuse!" Qiao Shuya twisted his neck, and an inexplicable shadow suddenly appeared on his entire face.

Bai Mayi's raised mouth suddenly froze.

"I like to say no to self-righteous people, especially you." Qiao Shuya raised his legs and looked at Bai Mayi.

"Are the conditions not enough? Mr. Naqiao, we can continue to talk." Bai Mayi was suddenly no longer discouraged. Maybe the other party just felt that this was not enough and wanted to continue talking.

If any situation is not reached, it is because the other party feels that the benefits are not enough.

However, the Baima family does not lack these things at all, whether it is money, power, or women.

"No, it seems that some people will never be in the same world." Qiao Shuya sighed.

"No, you happened to be wrong. We can continue to talk. You can put forward any conditions you want." Bai Mayi smiled.

"Well, you keep talking, I'm listening." Qiao Shuya stood up, as if to warm up, and then moved the seat under him back.

The twin-tailed maid behind him wanted to come over and help him move the chair, but Qiao Shuya took the chair directly and smashed its front legs, leaving only the chair like a wooden board, which was inserted with great force. Among this marble floor.

Bai Mayi's eyelids twitched. Is this the power of the Watcher? No wonder the family head or others are desperately pursuing this power...

"Do you still want to come and talk?" Bai Mayi continued to ask.

"Yeah, let's talk." Qiao Shuya said, and then, layers of halos rose up from the half chair inserted into the ground, covering Qiao Shuya, and the totem guard was activated.

"Are you really ready to talk?" Bai Mayi felt his right eyelid jump, and he had a bad feeling.

It's not just a matter of talking, but this high school student seems to be ready to take action?

"Calm down, Mr. Qiao, let's serve the food. At least for the sake of the Baima family, let this dinner continue." Baima Yi said.

The butler opened the cover of the Western food that had been served beforehand and stepped back.

However, Qiao Shuya's pupils tightened, and he actually saw the heads of mice placed inside the Western-style dining cover, just like a famous English dish looking up at the stars, with the mouse heads in the same posture.

The rodents are exposed, the eyeballs are bulging, and even the hair on the top is not removed, and the chef also uses the braised method.

"Please enjoy, Mr. Qiao, this is the famous French dish of braised suckling pig's head." Bai Mayi smiled and pointed to a pile of rat heads.

Qiao Shuya: "???"

Qiao Shuya took a deep breath, laughed out of anger, and said, "You are deliberately looking for trouble, aren't you?"

"What do you mean? Are you not satisfied with this dish?" Bai Mayi felt a little innocent.

"You said this is a suckling pig's head?"

"Yes, this is the suckling pig's head." Bai Mayi returned.

"I said it's not, it's a rat head."

"You said that's not true?" Bai Mayi also felt a little angry.

"no."

Qiao Shuya only saw him pick up a mouse head and put it into his mouth. The mouse died with its eyes open, its eyeballs bulging out and being bitten to pieces by its teeth.

It was as if the food from the Cthulhu story was eaten by him, even with enjoyment. Qiao Shuya felt that he was going crazy.

Wait, these mice have their heads here, but what about their bodies?

Qiao Shuya suddenly felt nauseated when he thought of the previous plate of "suckling pig breasts". He had tasted a piece just now!

"Mr. Qiao, let's talk. Please don't make things difficult for me." Bai Mayi said after finishing the mouse head.

"Is it difficult to do? If it's difficult to do, then don't do it!" Qiao Shuya overturned the table in disgust.

But in an instant, all the maids moved. Each of them put their hands under their skirts in a very short period of time. Then, Uzi submachine guns were taken out from under the skirts of these maids, and the safety was turned on. The sound sounded.

Dozens of Uzi submachine guns were pointed at Qiao Shuya's head at the same time.

(End of chapter)