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.
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Qiao Shuya suddenly felt like he was not in District 11, but like he was in a military parade east of 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 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 the music he ordered when he asked for permission was not music. The maids sent it would be old antiques like vinyl records, and the music they played should be operas or symphonies.
"Master, is the environment there not to your liking?" the maid with twin ponytails leaned forward slightly and asked.
The call of "Master" made Qiao Shuya's body tremble.
"Um, no..." Qiao Shuya felt that he might have to ask himself to speak. Those maids could really change the environment to whatever he wanted in a very short time, and the maid uniforms he was wearing would be changed into
The geisha uniform will even be replaced by a geisha uniform.
Not even clothes.
"He asked Yidong, how old am I?" Qiao Shuya looked for a topic to talk 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 years old? It’s a real Loli Island!
She looks so proficient, maybe she should receive professional training from a young age to become such a maid.
And how many maids like that are there on that island? Hundreds? Thousands?
At this time, Qiao Shuya began to misunderstand the word "Aristocratic Family" and had other additional cognitions, unlike before, where he simply knew that there were some families like that.
Including taking out ten level 6 source cores at random before, that kind of behavior is simply like a certain oil country going to Zone 2 to buy missiles.
Following Qiao Shuya's emotion, a man in District 11 dressed in ordinary clothes walked in and took the master's seat amidst the maid's bow. Then let Qiao Shuya Minghong be the real master.
At this time, the old butler once again placed a dish on the dining table, but that portion was covered with a Western-style lid.
"Mr. Qiao, the steward of Fou Hongma's family, you can have a detailed discussion with him about receiving Dong Lai." The old housekeeper silently stepped back and stood beside the man.
"Hello, his name is Hong Ma Yi, and he is currently the manager of non-family affairs of the Hong Ma family." That ordinary man was walking there, not like a member of a big family at all, but like an ordinary social animal.
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Qiao Shuya also smiled and nodded, for the sake of the 10 source cores.
"Mr. Qiao, please have a meal." The man stretched his legs and said, then he took a piece of meat jerky with a fork to taste.
After seeing that the man ate first, Qiao Shuya also tasted a piece of suckling pig breast, a famous dish said to be famous in France.
"Mr. Qiao, what do you think?" Hong Mayi asked.
"Well, it's very fresh and very delicious." Qiao Shuya returned with praise. After all, it was their home court and he could not give them some face.
Although he felt that the taste of ordinary sauced meat was different, the way the meat was processed was different, and the taste was somewhat different from other meats.
"Mr. Qiao, he is not talking about the meat, but about there and everything." Hong Mayi pointed to the maid behind Qiao Shuya, and then pointed to the island.
Qiao Shuya: "???"
Do I want to hear the truth or tell lies? If I want to hear the truth, Qiao Shuya will say that the family deserves to die.
"Just tell me what your purpose is, Ge Dong." Qiao Shuya reminded.
Another maid appeared next to Hong Ma Yi 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 Hong Ma family would like to invite you to be their guest."
The Watchman Advisor is someone he respects."
After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp. After putting the glass aside, the maid poured it down one-third of the way again.
"The Red Horse family needs a watcher to be their special advisor. Did you know that big people don't care about their lives? It's really sad that a behemoth like the Suzuka family was wiped out by strange demons in such obscurity.
"Hong Ma Yi said, tasting the dried meat again.
"The Hongma Family can provide you with a large villa free of charge. It is located in the center of Tokyo's Minato District. The straight-line distance between that villa and the Hongma Family is no more than Yuanyuanri. They just need you to move there."
After he finished speaking, Qiao Shuya nodded slightly sincerely.
"Is that it?" Qiao Shuya was confused.
"Wrong, that's fine, because the Hongma family just wants to spend money to buy Dongyi's insurance. Even if the Hongma family encounters the same strange disaster, they can lend a helping hand to protect the Donghongma family's insurance."
Ma Yi explained.
Qiao Shuya was silent. Is it okay to spend hundreds of millions a year to give away a big villa?
It's like it's not money to them.
Qiao Shuya looked at the Loli Island...
Well, Coco is really wrong. For them, it's not money.
"How are those girls?" Hong Mayi continued to ask.
"Very good..." Qiao Shuya said.
"If you agree, all those girls will be my personal belongings, even the island, will become my private property. Their Hongma family has given the greatest sincerity to invite you, they just need you to live in
The villa they prepared is enough." Hong 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 routine and daily life will be taken care of by dedicated staff."
He continued to speak, his words full of deception.
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 Qiao Shuya's hesitation, Hong Mayi continued: "Don't worry, Mr. Qiao, those girls can even become your private property, and I can even be the groom every night."
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 special people since childhood. They are different from those outside. Can they be the purest existences?
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"They will be discovered at the most innocent age, and then trained in various skills from an early age, including flower arrangement, tea art, music, art, archery...and their role will become the private property of people like you."
"In addition, the Hongma family can provide you with more than ten source cores like the one I gave you before." Hongma Yi continued to increase his chips.
Is that just sugar-coated bullets of feudalism?
Hong Mayi saw the sluggish Qiao Shuya at this time, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. They were looking for that kind of effect, the kind of effect that a piece of shit could blind Qiao Shuya.
Hong Ma Yi didn't know why the Hong Ma family would spend all the money to stabilize the watchman who looked like an ordinary high school student, but since it was not the family's order, he would do it.
Before contacting Qiao Shuya, they found a team of professional psychologists to conduct personality analysis and profiling on Qiao Shuya, and found that he actually had the mentality of a very ordinary person.
Even to the extent that, regardless of strength, being ordinary was a bit too much. He didn't know why the Watcher Association would develop such a powerful person into such a simple and ordinary character.
But when it comes to people like that, the Hongma family is the best at it.
Unparalleled money, unparalleled power, unparalleled beauty, with Ji Quchu as the source of the gift. He felt that no one could stop the series of cannonballs from the Hongma family coming east.
"He asked Yidong, is that island the property of the Hongma family?" Qiao Shuya asked.
"No, that actually denies his property." Hong Mayi returned.
Qiao Shuya was silent.
Isn't that outrageous? Can a steward of the Hongma family build such an island? He might as well believe that the wrong person is Qin Shihuang.
"If you don't deny him, what's wrong with those girls?" Qiao Shuya continued to ask.
The corner of Hong Mayi's mouth curled up, as if he felt that Qiao Shuya had fallen into a trap. No matter whether he was sympathetic or not, he begged him to be moved, and his goal was accomplished.
"If you don't agree, the best among those girls will be adopted by him as adopted daughters, and then married to newly promoted low-level officials, bankers, or businessmen in Tokyo, while the ordinary outstanding ones will also be given
The surname "Red Horse" has become a tool for attracting young talents from poor families." He explained,
"As for the mediocre ones, they will continue to serve the Hongma family when they are young, just like the women outside the door who entertain others, for example, to become some idol teams or something like that." Hongma Yi said.
As he spoke, his words matched his appearance, like a tyrant walking high on the throne.
With a wave of his legs, corpses were strewn with blood, and everyone's fate seemed to depend on his words.
And those girls are not what he calls tools, whether they are used for politics or simply to make money.
Hong Mayi believed that no one could refuse to be a member of the pressure group. He was very grateful to the watchman trained by the association to see if he could handle such an ordinary character easily.
They find it most difficult to pay for someone who is as sinister and irrational as a certain Mr. Nakamura.
"So, your choice is, are you willing to become the real owner of that island? It just requires you to move to that villa." Hong Mayi said.
"He is already popular, so if you ask him if he wants, it seems that all those girls can become his possessions?" Qiao Shuya took a sip of red wine, noting the sour taste.
"No."
"My proposal is very good. Is he really moved?" Qiao Shuya wiped his mouth with a napkin.
The corners of Hong Ma Yi's mouth continued to curl up. No one could refuse such a great gift, an opportunity to suddenly become a human being.
"But no, he refused!" Qiao Shuya twisted his neck, and an inexplicable shadow suddenly appeared on his whole face.
The raised corners of Hong Ma Yi's mouth suddenly froze.
"He likes to say no to people who are self-righteous, especially us." Qiao Shuya raised his legs and looked at Hong Mayi.
"Are the conditions good? Mr. Naqiao, they can continue to talk." Hong Mayi suddenly stopped being discouraged. Perhaps he thought it was very bad and wanted to continue talking.
If there is no agreement in any situation, no one will feel that the interests are outweighed.
Bu Nao, Hongma's family doesn't lack those things at all, whether it's money, power, or women.
"No, it seems that some people will never reject people from the same world." Qiao Shuya sighed.
"No, you just said it wrong. They can continue to talk. You can put forward any conditions you want." Hong Mayi smiled.
"Well, let me say it again, he is listening." Qiao Shuya stood up, as if to warm up, and then moved the seat behind him back.
The maid with two ponytails behind him wanted to come over and help him move the chair, but Qiao Shuya grabbed the chair directly and smashed its front legs, leaving the chair like a wooden board with a strong thrust.
Among the marble floors.
Hong Mayi's eyelids twitched, does that deny the power of the Watcher... No wonder the family leader or others are desperately pursuing that kind of power...
"Do you really want to come and talk?" Hong Mayi continued to ask.
"Yeah, let's talk." Qiao Shuya said, and then, the half chair inserted into the ground rose up with layers of halo, surrounding Qiao Shuya, and the totem guard was activated.
"Am I really ready to talk?" Hong Mayi felt his right eyelid jump, and he had a bad feeling.
If we agree to talk about it, the high school student seems to be ready to take action?
"Calm down, Mr. Qiao, at the food bar, at least for the sake of the Hongma family, let's continue the dinner." Hongma Yi said.
The butler opened the cover of the Western food that had been brought 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 facial hair is not removed. The chef uses the braised legs method.
"Please enjoy, Mr. Qiao, that is France's famous braised suckling pig head." Hong Mayi smiled and pointed to a pile of rat heads.
Qiao Shuya: "???"
Qiao Shuya took a deep breath, laughed out of anger, and said, "Am I deliberately looking for trouble?"
"What do you mean? Are you not satisfied with that dish?" Hong Mayi felt a little innocent.
"Is that a suckling pig's head?"
"Wrong, then it's a suckling pig head." Hong Mayi returned.
"If he says it's not, then it's a rat head."
"I said that's not true?" Hong Mayi also felt a little angry.
"No."
Qiao Shuya saw him pick up a mouse head and put it into his mouth. The mouse refused to rest in silence, its eyeballs bulging and was bitten to pieces by its teeth.
The food that seemed to come out of the Cthulhu story was eaten by him like that, even if he ate it with enjoyment, Qiao Shuya felt that he was going crazy.
Wait, where are those mice heads, but where are their bodies?
Qiao Shuya suddenly felt nauseous when he thought of the previous plate of "suckling pig breast". He just tasted a piece of it!
"Mr. Qiao, why don't they talk about it? Please don't make it difficult for him." Hong Mayi said after finishing the mouse head.
"It's difficult? If it's difficult, then don't do it!" Qiao Shuya overturned the table in disgust.
But in an instant, all the maids moved. Each of them stretched their legs under their skirts in a very short period of time. Then, Uzi submachine guns were taken out from under the skirts of the maids.
The sound of opening sounded.
Dozens of Uzi submachine guns were pointed at Qiao Shuya's head at the same time.