Paradise is a great place.
There's nothing serious here, nothing pretentious.
People take their rare free time to come here to enjoy laughter and exhaustion, which always face each other and coexist.
Park operators want to tire guests as much as possible so they can sell their drinks and snacks.
During the long queue, tourists gradually raised their expectations for the game.
After being satisfied with the final short-lived exciting experience, I took out the snacks and drinks I brought in to soothe my mood.
"What do you have fun with?"
A naughty child interrupted Bucky's thoughts and brought him back to reality from the sage-like detachment.
"Fun?" A joking smile appeared on his face, "Then I have to think about it carefully."
The corners of his lips were repainted with a rich, bright red color, which was painted all the way up to his cheeks, which were slightly raised. Even when he wasn't smiling, he was full of teasing flavor.
There was also a circle of carbon black drawn around the eyes.
Bucky is pretty good at clown makeup.
The difference is that when he was in Gotham City, he applied makeup to the wound, and the powder spread like mist on the delicate flesh and blood of the wound. The feeling was very clear.
But he doesn't feel that clarity now.
In other words, he couldn't even feel it himself.
It is unrealistic to stuff the memories of three people into one person's mind without causing any change.
It’s just that the Gotham Joker’s memory points are more prominent, more crazy, and more suitable for the desperate environment on the escort ship.
When that stimulation is gone, the impact will naturally occur.
Naturally, several ways to weave a balloon puppy came to mind. The crunch of the balloon when it was pulled on the surface was always very interesting.
But he didn't have any balloons on hand either.
It seems to be in the chest.
He opened his chest like a storage cabinet, and neatly placed inside were a human face, several fruit knives, and tons of explosives...
There just wasn't a balloon.
"It seems I forgot to bring it when I went out."
He sighed.
The naughty boy was stunned.
Then he ran away, a long line of tears trailing down his extremely frightened face.
"gentlemen...."
Arne stood aside with a strange expression on his face, holding a camera.
It was difficult for him to connect the character who looked like a paradise NPC in front of him with the terrifying pirates who caused explosions on the warship.
"Why do you have to be so serious?"
"Smile more, my journalist."
Playing tricks on the naughty kid seemed to make Bucky feel a lot better.
He found some commonalities between the three personalities.
Whether it is the clown in the paradise, the clown in the pirate world, or the clown in the criminal world, they all like this kind of joy.
"Also, how was your interview?"
He didn't know if Arne was really interested in the journalist profession, or if he just had a big heart.
Alne actually took a camera and went to interview the Heart Pirates.
"The situation...well, it's going well."
Arne took out two interview scripts from his arms, "The supernova was very cold and ignored me, but there is a bear named Bebo on their ship which is pretty good."
He turned over the manuscript paper and said, "We talked a lot about navigation, the experience of being rewarded, and the climate difference between the South China Sea and the North Sea. This topic is always endless."
"Oh, by the way, I left his phone number..."
Bucky discovered for the first time that Arne, his navigator candidate and reporter, was so talented in animal communication.
This guy always looks gloomy, but when he talks about the interview process, his face is full of joy.
"Good start, right?"
Arne nodded. He never thought that he would become a serious reporter.
"Then get ready to go a step further."
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Human auction venue.
A regular auction was held as scheduled.
Tall, petite, or weird-looking slaves were stuffed into iron cages, put on flatbed trucks, and pushed under the spotlight in the center of the venue.
“Let’s welcome the next auction item!”
"The unknown warrior from the Kingdom of Flowers, look at his burly physique and his eyes like a jackal!"
"Under our training, this will definitely be the perfect slave you need to take care of your home and take care of your home and travel!"
"The starting price is one hundred thousand beli!"
With his tall, star-shaped sunglasses and long purple hair, Disco looked more like a rock singer on the stage.
Not like now, a conference caller at the auction venue.
However, when the atmosphere in the venue gradually heated up, Disco quietly retreated to the edge of the stage.
"Has everything been arranged?"
He was answered by a man in a suit dressed like 007.
"no problem."
"As soon as he appears, our people will immediately swarm him and hack him to death! Not to mention this young master of the navy, even if a real major of the navy comes, he will never be able to escape."
"What's the impact?" Disco took off his white gloves and spoke in an indifferent tone.
Instead of improving yourself, find ways to kill your competitors.
But it would not be good if it affected the dignitaries attending the auction.
"None of the people attending the meeting today are particularly powerful. We will also provide some compensation afterwards."
Disco nodded, seemingly all set.
But I still feel a little uneasy in my heart.
"Is it true that the Navy won't pursue it?"
Yes, why do you say that he is also a naval lieutenant colonel...
There is always something to be afraid of.
"Don't worry!" The man in the suit looked proud.
"This is a lawless area after all, and the Navy has never cared much about it."
"A naval lieutenant commander broke in on his own. No one can be blamed for his death."
"Besides, the captain will be the first to arrive when the time comes. I have already prepared several men who will kill him directly when the time comes."
"This way, we can all get along easily."
"Not bad! Not bad!" Disco felt relieved.
No wonder the young master spent so much money to get the base manager of Area 66 to become a shareholder. The effect is indeed not small!
His heart suddenly became active again, as if he had returned to the time when he had just become the young master's subordinate.
At that time, the human auction venue was an important source of funds for the young master.
I also have to be respected by my young master.
It’s just that times have changed.
The profits generated by current auction venues pale in comparison to the profits from arms.
However, as his biggest competitor on the archipelago, Auction House No. 4, which is famous for selling pirates and criminals, gradually becomes weaker, his glorious days are back!
Soon.
The unknown warrior from the Kingdom of Flowers was photographed with a huge sum of money by a taller aristocratic lady.
The lady's wolf-like eyes made the face of the unknown warrior even more frightened.
Disco hurried on stage again to promote the next slave.
Every time a slave is photographed, he will glance to the side of the stage, at the specially reserved position.
Damn it, why hasn’t my bright future come yet? !
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Outside the auction.
Bucky put on a navy uniform that was a bit eye-catching in the lawless zone.
Standing under a large semicircular building.
Head tilted up.
Looking at the facade of the building above, there is an inconspicuous small wooden sign with the words "Employment Agency" hanging on it.
I find it very interesting.
