Chapter 1108 The instinct to ask for price

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[If I want to have a makeover, who should I contact? 】

After Shuji Tsushima saw the news, he threw his phone in front of Chablis.

"Look, he's coming to find you." He smiled with interest, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

Chablis picked up the other party's cell phone without any surprise and replied to the email in a few seconds.

Then he pushed the phone back to Tsushima Shuji.

[If you want to transform, go to Chablis, he will be happy to help you~]

Tsujima Shuji lowered his head and glanced at the message from Chablis, showing a slightly interested smile.

The tone is just right, even the symbols at the end are Tsushima Shuji’s usual tone.

"I know you very well, right? In every sense." Chablis blinked. He was obviously a slovenly middle-aged man, but he somehow showed a bit of handsomeness.

Tsushima Shuji smiled silently and did not answer.

understand him? Referring to...being able to use his tone?

But the side he communicates with others is just his disguise.

"Check (check)" he said, holding the cards without interest.

Chablis didn't say anything else. After all, he was just joking.

Learn about Kaa and stuff...

Spare him.

Chablis vaguely remembered that he had put a lot of effort into studying the other party, but in the end... he forgot all about it.

No memory remains.

"I'll follow." Chablis returned to his usual dejected look and played his cards listlessly.

He even hinted from time to time that Bourbon and Scotland, his disciples, would let him go.

However, the unscrupulous disciple turned a blind eye to his suggestive eyes and kept pressing him down and beating him.

Chablis's face became darker as time passed.



"Chaplis...he is in charge..." Kitagawa Murakami was stunned for a moment after seeing the reply, then he was a little surprised and murmured as expected.

Thinking about it, Chablis is so familiar with Shuji Tsushima, the boy who is the boss of the organization, and Bourbon and Scotland seem to respect each other a little, so their status must be high.

And with Rum's status, he would not let ordinary researchers modify him. He must be a trustworthy senior researcher.

If you think about it this way, it's not surprising.

In this case, it would be very simple for him to want to undergo transformation. He could just go directly to the clinic in Chablis and find the other party.

Anyway, he also knows the address of the other party's clinic.

Kitagawa Murakami had a plan in mind.

Curacao opened the door and came over with a pile of documents.

"This is Rum's property, including real estate, cars, company shares..." She stood opposite Kitagawa Murakami and introduced the wealth owned by Rum.

This is a huge amount of wealth. If word spreads, Rum's name will definitely appear on the rich list.

But the other party is dead, and the wealth belongs to Beichuan Cunxiu.

"I know." He replied with a cold attitude, and he didn't seem to be interested in money.

But in fact... he is just not interested in pie falling from the sky.

If you're not careful, you might choke to death on the bigger and bigger pie like your predecessor did.

He prefers to look at the distorted expressions of his customers and is more willing to accept the money they reluctantly hand over.

"By the way, Curacao, I heard that you are here..." Kitagawa Murakami pointed to his head.

"Is Chablis responsible for the transformation?" he asked with a hint.

Curacao's expression became visibly worse.

Obviously, the other party was not happy to hear such a topic.

But thinking about the fact that the other party was his new boss, Curacao still gave the answer with a cold face.

"It's him." She admitted the matter.

In fact, there is nothing hard to admit.

Rum, who was blind in one eye, found her and asked her to sacrifice one eye.

And she had no way to resist, so she could only accept it.

Lost his original eye and gained an eye of a different color.

Her heterosexual child was also praised for her beauty by people who didn't know about it, but people who knew about it would not mention her eyes in front of her.

Because it represents her past weakness and incompetence.

Curacao didn’t like it.

"The eyes are beautiful." Kitagawa Murakami praised.

The gray prosthetic eye has the effect of being a heterochromatic child in Curacao, but if it is used on myself...

He saw his own reflection in the scalpel's reflection.

The self in the reflection has a pair of gray eyes.

The same color as Curaçao’s prosthetic eye.

This means that even if he changes his eyes after transformation, no one will notice.

This is undoubtedly a good thing.

"Put the files down, you can get off work." Kitagawa Murakami motioned Curacao to put the files on the table.

Curacao's expression looked a little stunned, but he quickly reacted, put down the document without saying a word, and turned around to leave.

Not sloppy at all.

"By the way, there's no need to come over if you don't hear from me." Kitagawa Murakami shouted towards the other party's back.

After all, he needed time... to go find Chablis.

Kitagawa Murakami has already made his decision.

It didn't take long to make up his mind, just like when he decided to kill Rum and replace him.

It was just an idea that suddenly came to him, and he decided to do it without hesitation.

He didn't even want to take another look at the documents on the table that symbolized huge wealth, but stood up and walked out without hesitation.



"I won."

"He's here." When he heard the doorbell ringing, Tsushima Shuji put down the cards in his hand, stood up and stretched, then staggered to the sofa and fell into it.

Laphroague had been lying on the sofa on the other side for an unknown length of time, motionless, wearing headphones, as if he had fallen asleep.

Chablis went to open the door himself.

He is full of inexplicable enthusiasm for the creatures that are about to appear on his operating table.

So Kitagawa Murakami felt something was wrong from the moment he entered the door.

Chablis is not full...a little too enthusiastic.

Although the other party was very easy to get along with before, but... he was far less enthusiastic than he is now.

Chablis now treated him as if he were some big customer, showing all kinds of care and greetings.

This enthusiastic attitude made Kitagawa Murakami a little uncomfortable.

"I would like to ask, how much does it cost to undergo body modification like the one in Curacao?" The more enthusiastic Chablis became, the more polite and distant Kitagawa Murasuu became.

"...pay?" Chablis' eyes were a little subtle.

Body modifications performed by organizations are free of charge and there is no charge.

After all, the risk factor is very high, and someone might die if they are not careful.

Some researchers are even willing to pay people to undergo transformation.

After all, although the number of experimental subjects in the organization is quite large,... due to the problem that experimental subjects under the hands of some researchers die quickly, the demand far exceeds the supply.

If you charge more, no one will really come to carry out the renovation.

In the final analysis, the ultimate goal of transformation is to better serve the organization.

"It seems you don't have to pay." Kitagawa Murakami adjusted his glasses and smiled.

I have been an information dealer for a long time and am used to the mode of trading with others.

When encountering something, the first reaction is to ask for the price, and then engage in bargaining. This is a normal process.

But...perhaps body modification in the organization is not considered a transaction.