NOVEL NEXT Captain Ghost of Pirate
Chapter 105 Reveal Your Identity?
Chapter 105 Reveal Your Identity?
Seeing the sun slowly setting over the hills, but the time was still some distance from seven o'clock in the evening, Ethan still carried a lot of big and small bags, opened the door and walked into the Spider Cafe.
Compared with other cafes on Xisa Island, this cafe has a relatively good business. There is no other reason. The owner here is an out-and-out beauty.
Bora, the proprietress of the Spider Cafe, has big blue wavy curly hair, but it is always neatly tied up, and her delicate face, slightly thick lips outline a different kind of sex appeal.Not to mention her curvaceous figure, her small waist that fits tightly... tsk tsk!
The above are the evaluations of the men on the island to the cafe owner. Just after listening to the beginning, Ethan remembered that this should be one of the senior agents of the Baroque Criminal Agency, the person who partnered with "Mr.1", " Miss. Two fingers".
However, this woman's identity is very deeply hidden, and she is the second mysterious figure in the Baroque Criminal Society. It seems that her identity was not known to others until they finally gathered in Alabasta.
If she was facing me, she shouldn't reveal her identity so easily, right?So... this meeting, it must not be her who came to negotiate with me, so... who will come to chat with me?
Suddenly, a sexy figure wearing a cowboy hat and a lavender corset appeared in Ethan's mind, and he smiled expectantly.
By this time, Nicole Robin should have joined the Baroque Crime Agency, right?
At this moment, there were a lot of customers in the Spider Cafe, so Ethan looked around, picked an empty table and sat down.Then there was a gust of fragrant wind, and a blue-haired beauty walked towards Ethan with graceful steps.
"Welcome, guest, what do you want?" Her voice was a little hoarse, but still full of magnetism, her sexy lips were slightly pursed, and she put a menu in front of Ethan.
When she placed the menu, a white, tender and plump scene appeared in front of Ethan's eyes. At the same time, Ethan could only hear a few swallows of saliva in the cafe.
snort!A bunch of idiots, worthless!Ethan complained disdainfully in his heart, while raising his head slightly, and gently sucking his nose.
"Cough, um...just a cup of coffee." Ethan hurriedly handed back the menu.
Maybe because he noticed Ethan's embarrassment, the blue-haired beauty nodded with a chuckle, took the menu, and walked back gracefully.
This blue-haired beauty is naturally the shopkeeper here, Paula, who is also the second agent "Miss. Two Fingers" of the Baroque Criminal Agency.However, it seems that they have no intention of talking to themselves for the time being.
Look at the customers sitting around, most of them are pretending to be drinking coffee, but they are secretly aiming at Polana's upright buttocks.
Soon, the coffee was brought up, and a very fresh vanilla smell came out of the cup and got into Ethan's nose.
"Huh?" Ethan picked up the coffee cup in surprise and sniffed it vigorously. In addition to the smell of vanilla, there is also the faint sweet smell of cream. Ethan quickly took a sip, "This coffee tastes really good. ..."
After leaving the East China Sea, Ethan regretted that it might be difficult for him to taste Mr. Zhepu's handicraft again, but what he didn't expect was that the coffee here made his taste buds experience the long-lost sense of happiness.
It seems that the business here is so good. In addition to the beauty of the proprietress, the taste of the coffee is also indispensable...
I just drank several cups of coffee quietly, and soon, the time passed slowly, and it was seven o'clock.With a jingle, the door of the coffee shop was pushed open again, and a tall, bald man walked in with cold steps.
The man was wearing a long black and yellow windbreaker, but the windbreaker had no sleeves, exposing his arms, and the muscles on it were like rocks.On both sides of the windbreaker's chest were snake-shaped patterns, and his upper body was also naked, with a big "壱" character written on his muscular chest.
His face is even more rigid and cold like a knife-cut face, especially his face is always expressionless, which makes people feel full of evil spirits.
"Ah, you're here?" Paula smiled sweetly, fascinated by a group of customers, and then she trotted up to the tough man and threw herself into his arms.
"Hiss!" There was a sound of air-conditioning in the cafe, and the customers all looked shocked, and then turned to glare at the cold and tough man, their eyes full of jealous anger.
"Hmm..." The cold man seemed a little uncomfortable with Paula's intimate behavior, and he didn't know where to put his hands.
At this time, Ethan's ears moved, and he heard Bora, who was nestled in the arms of the cold and tough man, say in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "You have a flaw, Mr. 1."
"Humph."
That's right, the tough man who walked into the store was the senior agent of the Baroque Work Agency, the man code-named Mr.1.
"Okay, all the guests." Paula clapped her hands lightly, and said to the customers with a sweet smile on her face: "I posted the notice in advance, today the spider coffee tube is only open until seven in the evening .”
Disappointed sighs sounded one after another in the cafe.
"Ah... Boss, can't you drive a little longer? You know, this is your last night here."
"Yes, yes, the proprietress, it's very good, why did you close the shop?"
"We can't bear your coffee..." Some customers just wanted to say what they were thinking, but they changed the subject when they saw Mr.1's vicious look next to them.
Hearing the guests' persuasion, Bora smiled: "Thank you for your support, but, my lover has come to pick me up, and I also want to find my own happiness, so I'm sorry everyone." She While talking, his eyes are still looking at Mr.1 next to him from time to time, his eyes are full of happiness.
"Miss Paula!" What's more, covering his eyes with his arms, he cried bitterly.
"It's been several years since you brought us such happy coffee, we can't be too greedy!"
"Yes! Miss Paula, pursue your happiness! We will support you!"
The atmosphere at the scene became lively. Although the customers walked out in twos and threes under Paula's consolation, they still shouted: "Miss Paula! Be happy!!!"
It was with great difficulty that all the customers were sent away. In the huge cafe, Ethan was the only one left sitting safely on his seat.
"It's... perfect acting, Miss Paula." Ethan drank the coffee on the table, and then opened his mouth proactively.
"It's really... an honor." Bora let go of Mr. 1's arm, and hung up the door lock.And Mr.1 pulled a chair over without saying a word, and sat opposite Ethan.
"So, 'Red Blade' Ethan, Mr. 0 sent me to talk to you... about your joining the Baroque Work Club..." Mr. 1 said coldly, but just as he was halfway through speaking, Ethan stretched out his hand to slap you. cut him off.
"What do I want?" Ethan asked with a smile.
"... I wonder how many 'sea tower stones' you want?" Mr.1 was silent for a moment, then asked back.
Ethan shook his finger: "Excuse me, do you work for the Baroque Work Agency, do you get paid every month...?"
"…certainly."
"That's fine." Ethan spread his hands, "What I want is not a specific quantity, but a long-term supply. I don't need a salary. Just provide me with a fixed amount of Hailou Stone every month."
"..." Mr.1 was silent again.
Seeing Mr.1's expression, Ethan understood it.Indeed, when Ethan mentioned this condition with the Baroque Work Agency, Ethan actually mentioned it for Clarke Dahl's identity.As Qiwuhai, there must be a channel to get Hailou Stone from the navy.
But afterwards, Ethan thought about it again, what Clarkdar planned was completely intolerable to the Navy.So all along, he has kept his identity deeply hidden, completely separated from this "Baroque Work Club".
Therefore, it is definitely impossible for Clarkdale to agree to Ethan's request, because this will greatly increase the risk of his identity being exposed. No matter how important he is in his heart, it is impossible for him to take such a risk.
Seeing Mr.1's attitude at this time, Ethan shook his head indifferently: "It seems to be okay? That's okay, there is no righteousness in buying and selling, and I will contact you when I have free time."
While Ethan was talking, he had already stood up, holding a coffee cup and toasting Paula from afar, "The coffee is really delicious, Miss Paula, I hope I can have a chance to drink it again in the future~"
Paula smiled and shook her head: "Mr. Ethan, I'm afraid, it depends on your choice. It is possible that you will be able to drink the coffee I made by myself every day in the future, and it is also possible that you will never be able to drink it."
She blocked the wooden door of the cafe, looked at Ethan and smiled: "No, it doesn't seem appropriate to call you that, maybe, I should call you...Mr. 'Evil Spirit of Flame'?"
(End of this chapter)
Seeing the sun slowly setting over the hills, but the time was still some distance from seven o'clock in the evening, Ethan still carried a lot of big and small bags, opened the door and walked into the Spider Cafe.
Compared with other cafes on Xisa Island, this cafe has a relatively good business. There is no other reason. The owner here is an out-and-out beauty.
Bora, the proprietress of the Spider Cafe, has big blue wavy curly hair, but it is always neatly tied up, and her delicate face, slightly thick lips outline a different kind of sex appeal.Not to mention her curvaceous figure, her small waist that fits tightly... tsk tsk!
The above are the evaluations of the men on the island to the cafe owner. Just after listening to the beginning, Ethan remembered that this should be one of the senior agents of the Baroque Criminal Agency, the person who partnered with "Mr.1", " Miss. Two fingers".
However, this woman's identity is very deeply hidden, and she is the second mysterious figure in the Baroque Criminal Society. It seems that her identity was not known to others until they finally gathered in Alabasta.
If she was facing me, she shouldn't reveal her identity so easily, right?So... this meeting, it must not be her who came to negotiate with me, so... who will come to chat with me?
Suddenly, a sexy figure wearing a cowboy hat and a lavender corset appeared in Ethan's mind, and he smiled expectantly.
By this time, Nicole Robin should have joined the Baroque Crime Agency, right?
At this moment, there were a lot of customers in the Spider Cafe, so Ethan looked around, picked an empty table and sat down.Then there was a gust of fragrant wind, and a blue-haired beauty walked towards Ethan with graceful steps.
"Welcome, guest, what do you want?" Her voice was a little hoarse, but still full of magnetism, her sexy lips were slightly pursed, and she put a menu in front of Ethan.
When she placed the menu, a white, tender and plump scene appeared in front of Ethan's eyes. At the same time, Ethan could only hear a few swallows of saliva in the cafe.
snort!A bunch of idiots, worthless!Ethan complained disdainfully in his heart, while raising his head slightly, and gently sucking his nose.
"Cough, um...just a cup of coffee." Ethan hurriedly handed back the menu.
Maybe because he noticed Ethan's embarrassment, the blue-haired beauty nodded with a chuckle, took the menu, and walked back gracefully.
This blue-haired beauty is naturally the shopkeeper here, Paula, who is also the second agent "Miss. Two Fingers" of the Baroque Criminal Agency.However, it seems that they have no intention of talking to themselves for the time being.
Look at the customers sitting around, most of them are pretending to be drinking coffee, but they are secretly aiming at Polana's upright buttocks.
Soon, the coffee was brought up, and a very fresh vanilla smell came out of the cup and got into Ethan's nose.
"Huh?" Ethan picked up the coffee cup in surprise and sniffed it vigorously. In addition to the smell of vanilla, there is also the faint sweet smell of cream. Ethan quickly took a sip, "This coffee tastes really good. ..."
After leaving the East China Sea, Ethan regretted that it might be difficult for him to taste Mr. Zhepu's handicraft again, but what he didn't expect was that the coffee here made his taste buds experience the long-lost sense of happiness.
It seems that the business here is so good. In addition to the beauty of the proprietress, the taste of the coffee is also indispensable...
I just drank several cups of coffee quietly, and soon, the time passed slowly, and it was seven o'clock.With a jingle, the door of the coffee shop was pushed open again, and a tall, bald man walked in with cold steps.
The man was wearing a long black and yellow windbreaker, but the windbreaker had no sleeves, exposing his arms, and the muscles on it were like rocks.On both sides of the windbreaker's chest were snake-shaped patterns, and his upper body was also naked, with a big "壱" character written on his muscular chest.
His face is even more rigid and cold like a knife-cut face, especially his face is always expressionless, which makes people feel full of evil spirits.
"Ah, you're here?" Paula smiled sweetly, fascinated by a group of customers, and then she trotted up to the tough man and threw herself into his arms.
"Hiss!" There was a sound of air-conditioning in the cafe, and the customers all looked shocked, and then turned to glare at the cold and tough man, their eyes full of jealous anger.
"Hmm..." The cold man seemed a little uncomfortable with Paula's intimate behavior, and he didn't know where to put his hands.
At this time, Ethan's ears moved, and he heard Bora, who was nestled in the arms of the cold and tough man, say in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "You have a flaw, Mr. 1."
"Humph."
That's right, the tough man who walked into the store was the senior agent of the Baroque Work Agency, the man code-named Mr.1.
"Okay, all the guests." Paula clapped her hands lightly, and said to the customers with a sweet smile on her face: "I posted the notice in advance, today the spider coffee tube is only open until seven in the evening .”
Disappointed sighs sounded one after another in the cafe.
"Ah... Boss, can't you drive a little longer? You know, this is your last night here."
"Yes, yes, the proprietress, it's very good, why did you close the shop?"
"We can't bear your coffee..." Some customers just wanted to say what they were thinking, but they changed the subject when they saw Mr.1's vicious look next to them.
Hearing the guests' persuasion, Bora smiled: "Thank you for your support, but, my lover has come to pick me up, and I also want to find my own happiness, so I'm sorry everyone." She While talking, his eyes are still looking at Mr.1 next to him from time to time, his eyes are full of happiness.
"Miss Paula!" What's more, covering his eyes with his arms, he cried bitterly.
"It's been several years since you brought us such happy coffee, we can't be too greedy!"
"Yes! Miss Paula, pursue your happiness! We will support you!"
The atmosphere at the scene became lively. Although the customers walked out in twos and threes under Paula's consolation, they still shouted: "Miss Paula! Be happy!!!"
It was with great difficulty that all the customers were sent away. In the huge cafe, Ethan was the only one left sitting safely on his seat.
"It's... perfect acting, Miss Paula." Ethan drank the coffee on the table, and then opened his mouth proactively.
"It's really... an honor." Bora let go of Mr. 1's arm, and hung up the door lock.And Mr.1 pulled a chair over without saying a word, and sat opposite Ethan.
"So, 'Red Blade' Ethan, Mr. 0 sent me to talk to you... about your joining the Baroque Work Club..." Mr. 1 said coldly, but just as he was halfway through speaking, Ethan stretched out his hand to slap you. cut him off.
"What do I want?" Ethan asked with a smile.
"... I wonder how many 'sea tower stones' you want?" Mr.1 was silent for a moment, then asked back.
Ethan shook his finger: "Excuse me, do you work for the Baroque Work Agency, do you get paid every month...?"
"…certainly."
"That's fine." Ethan spread his hands, "What I want is not a specific quantity, but a long-term supply. I don't need a salary. Just provide me with a fixed amount of Hailou Stone every month."
"..." Mr.1 was silent again.
Seeing Mr.1's expression, Ethan understood it.Indeed, when Ethan mentioned this condition with the Baroque Work Agency, Ethan actually mentioned it for Clarke Dahl's identity.As Qiwuhai, there must be a channel to get Hailou Stone from the navy.
But afterwards, Ethan thought about it again, what Clarkdar planned was completely intolerable to the Navy.So all along, he has kept his identity deeply hidden, completely separated from this "Baroque Work Club".
Therefore, it is definitely impossible for Clarkdale to agree to Ethan's request, because this will greatly increase the risk of his identity being exposed. No matter how important he is in his heart, it is impossible for him to take such a risk.
Seeing Mr.1's attitude at this time, Ethan shook his head indifferently: "It seems to be okay? That's okay, there is no righteousness in buying and selling, and I will contact you when I have free time."
While Ethan was talking, he had already stood up, holding a coffee cup and toasting Paula from afar, "The coffee is really delicious, Miss Paula, I hope I can have a chance to drink it again in the future~"
Paula smiled and shook her head: "Mr. Ethan, I'm afraid, it depends on your choice. It is possible that you will be able to drink the coffee I made by myself every day in the future, and it is also possible that you will never be able to drink it."
She blocked the wooden door of the cafe, looked at Ethan and smiled: "No, it doesn't seem appropriate to call you that, maybe, I should call you...Mr. 'Evil Spirit of Flame'?"
(End of this chapter)
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