319, three hundred and nineteenth point color hat(1/2)
Chapter 319
This Christmas is so cool.
The "resurrection" of relatives and friends made Paul Weirren unable to continue leisure.
He regards Japan as a countryside and does not think that he has an opponent, but this is an enemy country, and his fighting strength is not inferior to his own, and it is definitely a disadvantage for him if he makes a big fuss.
Tomorrow is Monday, and the school in China begins its holiday. He stayed in Japan for five days. Paul Weirren took advantage of the last day to conduct a targeted investigation. He focused on
Investigate Atil Rambo's life history in Yokohama City, followed by Aki Aso. Because Atil Rambo recently deleted information, his gains are small, and he focuses on
Aso Akira.
During this investigation, he was badly scammed by his relatives and friends in the history of his relationship.
After learning that the two lived together for more than a year, for eight years, Paul Weirren's emotions became more and more subtle.
What does this mean?
Eight years ago, the two had a stance dispute. After he betrayed Atil Rambo, Atil Rambo did not hurt. How long did it take to join the next relationship?
"I didn't lie to you! Please, let me go, I've already told you what you want to know."
When Aso Ao's late childhood, his colleague in the translation department knelt on the ground, covered his broken hand, and said in horror: "He Lantang cadre is a lover, eight years ago... Qiu Qingjun pursued a
A Frenchman said that the other party was a French poet who came to Japan for travel. It has been too long since I can't remember what he knew. Qiu, you can't tell me all about him.
colleague."
The winter temperature in port city is not too low, but it is mixed with a different kind of wet and cold.
The colleagues in the translation department were so cold that they were trembling.
At this time, the middle and lower-level member of the Port Mafia did not feel panic and resentful. After Aso Aki came to power, he did not vigorously promote his old friends. He adhered to the principle of being able to dominate the capable ones, a bowl of water
Duanping, at most people from other departments secretly gave the translation department some face and no longer used him casually.
The people in the translation department did not get much benefit, but took on the danger. The enemy of the port mafia could not find the information of Aso Aki, and actually found him!
The young man with black hair and blue eyes stood in front of the person who leaked the leader's intelligence like a bean, making a slight word.
"poet?"
"Yes! Lan Tang cadre has published a collection of poems! The pseudonym is 'Jean Nicholas'!"
“…Jean Nicholas is him.”
"Not only Lantang cadres wrote poetry, no one else knew that Qiu Jun liked to write novels privately. He earned a lot of money on his royalties, otherwise he would not have the money to pursue a Frenchman!"
"What is the pseudonym of Aki Aso?"
“…”
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The rapid voices of the people in the translation department were accompanied by the pain.
His other hand was cut off.
Losing hands, in the port mafia, no! In any organization, it is useless and disabled!
Paul Weirren's thoughts were no longer on the begging people, and suddenly he thought of the collection of poems that hit the soul. When his colleagues evaluated the collection of poems "Jean Nicholas", they said that those poems were as beautiful as Atil Rambo.
How can a poet be compared to Atil Rambo?
It turned out that...he was the one who could not see clearly. When he didn't know, Atil Rambo became a poet, wrote beautiful poems, and intervened in his life in another way.
"Reader" "Jean Nicholas" is a couple.
"Jean Nicholas" hints at his love on the last page of the poetry collection "Eternal".
——French love is all shit.
Paul Weirren was a little confused about Atil Rambo's pseudonym Lan Tang, who joined the Port Mafia five years ago.
A cadre, Aki Aso joined the Port Mafia earlier than Lantang. He was promoted from the bottom of the class. This year he received the throne from the former leader and became the leader of the Port Mafia in March.
"In the Port Mafia, does anyone know more than you?"
"Wu...chuan...quancheng, he is Qiu's boss... who used to be in the translation department... Please, the leader of the port mafia who I am in is really no contact!"
"Yeah, thank you."
Paul Weirren thanked him friendly and went to find the next person.
The person who lost his hands has disappeared.
Under gravity control, the ground was "treaded" again, and a faint smell of blood was emitted in the air.
Paul Weirren came to the door of Wuchuan Quancheng, destroyed the camera, and knocked on the other party's door. Wuchuan Quancheng saw a strange young man with a smile and found him. For some reason, a tremor that almost devastated rushed from the soles of his feet.
Going toward the forehead, the shadow of death covered the shadow of .
It's a person with extraordinary abilities!
No matter how bad it is, he is a strong man who dares to confront him head-on!
Wuchuan Quancheng restrained his fear of retreating and said normally: "Is there anything to do with me?"
His wife and children are all at home.
This is the fatal point for adults.
Paul Weirren nodded: "If you want to have a chat, I suggest you answer the answer I want to hear. I am interested in your port mafia leader, the cadre."
Wuchuan Quancheng said as if nothing had happened: "I know, so can I go out and chat?"
Paul Weirren made the way, "Okay."
Wuchuan Quancheng turned pale in an instant.
He heard the sound of something falling down at home, the dishes were broken, and his child was asking ignorantly: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Dad-Mom seems to be sick."
Paul Weirren took the absent-minded Wuchuan Quancheng to a safe place, and the Wuchuan Quancheng remained silent along the way. Wuchuan Quancheng lost the courage to hold the weapon to fight back, and his vague aura locked him in fear.
Let him remember what he talked to Aki Aso many years ago.
"Boy Qiu, do you know how to tell if the enemy is a foreign ability?"
"By the aura!"
"What does this mean?"
"If you see a person doing something dangerous in violation of normalcy, and be calm and calm, smiling at you calmly, making you afraid to move, then nine percent of this person is a person with extraordinary abilities."
"There is only one percent left?"
"A monster or an idiot, you'd better expect the other party to be a reckless alien.
Aso Aki, who said these things, has not yet grasped the future "aura". He is not the leader of the port mafia, but is just a young and ambitious member of the translation department.
The other party's black pupils were suppressed and yearned, and seemed to know a lot.
Such a vision goes beyond the scope of the lower class members.
"Maybe I have to stand in front of the enemy before I know how valuable the things I have worked hard all my life to protect are in the eyes of a real strong man."
Autumn …
What you said is right, and there is no power to resist at all.
After arriving at the destination, Wuchuan Quancheng answered Paul Weirren's question, without any omissions in the original form, even if the part that I couldn't remember clearly was expressed, he said his guess.
Paul Weirren asked happily: "Do you remember when Qiu Ching met French poets?"
Wuchuan Quancheng said numbly: "Eight years ago... in winter... he started to make money for a while, but he lost sight after get off work, saying he was going on a date. I remember it was around February..."
Paul Weirren was stunned: "February?"
The first time Wuchuan Quancheng was surprised to see this unfathomable alien abilities.
He heard Paul Weirren pinch his chin and think, and the doubt in his eyes was on the surface, as if he was questioning Wuchuan Quancheng: "How could February be this time?"
Wuchuan Quancheng thought of the child at home, closed his eyes and said hoarsely: "I swear it's February, and the whole editorial department knows the fact that I don't need to deceive you, others will remember it.
I don’t know the time, and as long as I talk about the whisper, I will remember what happened back then. Qiu, who had dated a French lover before the explosion in the Yokohama Concession, rescued the person to the hospital as soon as possible after the explosion."
Paul Weirren's eyes changed from a faint smile to nothingness.
Before the Yokohama Concession exploded, relatives and friends met Aki Aso and had been dating for a while?
This news is really "inspiring".
"Can I ask you... Are you going to be unfavorable to Qiu? With your strength, there is no need to start from this aspect. Love is not Qiu's weakness. It is useless to capture the people in my translation department."
Wuchuan Quancheng trembled and asked questions.
Paul Weirren drew a little attention to this middle-aged man with loose skin.
He suddenly started to whim and tore off the mask on his face. It was a European face, as handsome as a god, and his beautiful blue eyes were the finishing touch on such an outstanding face.
"Do you know who I am?"
"I don't know..."
To be continued...