All my brothers are from another world

The boy just laughed mockingly at Mina's gesture and ignored it.

Gang Ji saw the two of them like this, as he has been living in a peaceful world, and has been bullied for a long time because of his character and physique, he is relatively cowardly, and he is more in the hope that everyone can coexist peacefully.

But the people in the car were all expressionless or as if they hadn't heard the argument between the two, and they were talking about their things.

Gang Ji didn't dare to speak after Mina rolled her eyes.

He could only curl himself up in a ball.

The car gradually became smoother after a few bumps.I don't know how long it took, but the door of the container was opened, accompanied by the sound of iron colliding with the truck making a "squeak".

The glare of light came in from the outside, suddenly brightening the originally dark alley.

The scene inside is unobstructed.

The driver of the truck appeared outside the container, and one by one he drove the children out of the truck.

The driver took the children to a garage and opened the elevator.

"Come in." The driver looked at the children standing outside the elevator and said expressionlessly.

Hearing the driver's impatient voice, several children walked into the elevator.

Sawada Tsunayoshi found that they seemed to be looking at the elevator with a special look, as if they were looking at something novel.

Mina looked at this scene and murmured, "Turtle."

I have never seen the world, not even an elevator.

In such a chaotic place, it is difficult to build houses, and illiterate people are everywhere. Not to mention what the elevator looks like, some Meteor Street people who live in the outer circle may only have heard of the words "mobile phone" and "computer". A product that lives in legend.

When the rather good-looking boy felt the feeling brought by the elevator rising slowly, his body also became slightly stiff.

But he didn't show it, his expression was still indifferent, like a prickly rose.

This made Mina, who originally wanted to see the boy lose his composure, a little disappointed and gloomy, withdrew her gaze.

"Ding Dong -" a sound.

The elevator door opened.

Not as expected.

The elevator leads to a spacious and bright room.

As soon as it is opened, countless gorgeous and shiny items come into view.

Exquisite oil paintings of famous writers are hung on the walls, and crystal chandeliers are shining with colorful light spots.

There are many books on the wall, and a whole set of finely crafted precious porcelain is placed on the table.

There is also a faint, intoxicating aroma in the air.

It is the most conspicuous corner of the wall.

There is a pot of gorgeous red tulips just opening.

The decoration inside the house is luxurious but not vulgar.It can be seen that the person who designed this house has a good aesthetic.The overall environment has a special aesthetic feeling.

There was a slight noise in the room.

A tall, slender man stepped out.

The man is about 40 to [-] years old, and his skin is well maintained.

The face is not handsome, but the whole body feels very elegant and easy-going.

He was dressed in a silver-gray suit, looking neat and elegant, full of a gentleman's temperament.If it is outside, it will be the type that makes little girls fantasize about their future partners.

This is a man who makes people feel good at first sight.

This is not the same as the head of District C that many people imagined.

Mina was stunned the first time she saw this man.Then there was an indescribable ecstasy.

She always thought that the person she was going to serve was a fat, greasy, perverted uncle.Although she had already prepared her mentally, when she saw the person she wanted to curry favor with, it was like a pie falling from the sky.It is more desirable than serving an ugly man, of course such a man.

She secretly looked around, and sure enough, many people who seemed reluctant, or fearful, became eager to try, and there was some anticipation in their eyes.

person?It's not that cheap.

Mina wanted to see the expression of the boy behind.But when she felt the gaze from above her head, she instantly became obedient.

He is watching me.

After Mina realized this, she held her breath subconsciously, and she slightly pulled her clothes to reveal more of her white, slightly protruding chest.

She knows from which angle, her profile is the best.

Mina tilted her head on purpose, trying to look seductive and youthful.

Mina felt that gaze glanced over her body, and then left.

She held her breath, but she wasn't really worried.Because there is nothing comparable to the rest except that little bitch.Whether it is in terms of looks or other skills, there is simply nothing comparable.

The man casually looked at the "gifts".

The girl's movements and thoughts could not escape his eyes at all.But the man didn't point it out. He looked at the pretty-looking child behind him. The rare combination of rose-red hair and ice-blue eyes, the boy's cold expression made his features more distinctive and extremely shocking.

This appearance can be said to be very moving.The man looked around and lingered on several children for a while, but none of them were too long.Finally, he set his sights on the most inconspicuous looking brown-haired kid.

Her appearance was considered pretty, and she could only be regarded as the cuteness unique to children, and she was not outstanding in appearance.

Compared to the others, this one seems to have been fished in troubled waters.

Tsuna was keenly aware of the line of sight, he raised his head with some doubts, and looked at the man standing in front of him with warm brown eyes.

He suddenly became a little nervous.

Did something just happen?Did I do something wrong?

I seemed to be distracted just now, what is going on now?Everyone seems so quiet?Gang Ji stared blankly at the man in front of him.

The man's expression suddenly became very strange. Tsuna felt the danger intuitively, and subconsciously took a step back.

The district chief smiled immediately, not sure if it was because he thought of something interesting or because Tsuna Ji's behavior just now pleased him.

He clapped his hands gracefully.

Said to the truck driver who had been standing in the elevator without moving.

"These two can stay." He pointed to Gang Ji and the boy with the most beautiful appearance, and said in a calm tone: "The others, send them all back."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of some children turned pale in an instant.

Mina was even more in disbelief.

She got the news in advance through some means. Generally speaking, if someone sends "gifts" to District Chief C, the District Chief will keep the two favorites.

She's always been one of those who thought she'd get the spot.

Mina turned her head and stared at the brown-haired boy.

this boy?Why?This is just a parallel imported thing inserted halfway!

She looked at the disappointment and vague happiness across the faces of the other children, and she just wanted to push these idiots into the garbage dump to sober up.

These idiots have no idea what they are about to face!Goods that are not selected have no original value!

The resources invested in them have not been realized by the maximum limit, so they can only be thrown to the next batch of merchants!

How can the next batch of merchants have such conditions! ?

Mina stared at Tsuna with resentment, and she used all the dirty words she could think of in her heart to this child.At the same time, she also tried her best to put on a pure posture.

She stretched out a hand, wanting to pull some men's clothes, but the man avoided them mercilessly.

Mina's movements froze in motion.

She found herself unable to move.

Mina's expression was tinged with horror.

The man's voice was calm and gentle.

"I don't like disobedient children very much."

He seemed to be puzzled and asked the driver in the elevator: "What are you waiting for?"

A few drops of cold sweat broke out on the head of the burly driver. He lowered his head and bowed his waist. He didn't dare to say a word, and quickly took the children away.

The elevator door closed again.Now, there were only three of them left in the room.

The man stood there casually, and he glanced at the clothes on the rose red-haired child.

"Lian." The man read out: "Is this your name?"

"My name is Visil Oslo." The man said gently, "You can also call me "Sir" directly."

When Visil read out the name on the clothes on Ryan's body, Tsuna looked over and realized that the row of markings on the white clothes was not a special pattern, but a name.

He lowered his head and saw the same string of words on his big white shirt.But the text was like an alien language. After reading it for a while, Gang Ji felt a little sore in his neck, and realized that he could not understand this kind of strange text at all. It was not what he knew at all, so he took it back with a little frustration line of sight.

Vizier seemed quite amused to see Tsunayoshi's performance.He knelt down and looked at the child: "tus-Gangji, is it?"

The child nodded, not quite understanding how the other party saw the words above.

Visil asked, "You came from outside Meteor Street, right?"

He stared into the child's eyes.

"Yes, yes, sir." Tsuna stammered nervously.

"How long have you been here?" Vizier asked casually.

Gang Ji tried hard to think about it. Children don't really have the concept of time. He hesitated for a while, and replied in a doubtful tone: "Probably...two days?"

Visil smiled.

It turned out that he was a child who hadn't received "training".

The man seemed to be in a good mood today. He bent his fingers, knocked on the table, and thought about something.

He looked at the rose-haired child next to him.Pointing to the gorgeous door opposite.

"You can go to rest now, Ryan." Visier said: "I must be very tired from today's drive, isn't it?"

"There will be a butler outside to take you to a suitable room."

Ryan's expression froze for a moment.

He looked at Gangji with a somewhat complicated expression, and he didn't know if that look was pity or pity, or it might be other factors.

Gang Ji was puzzled by his eyes, so he grabbed his sleeve.

Until the rose-red figure disappeared from sight, Visil stretched out a hand.

He smiled at the brown-haired boy.

"Okay, now there are only two of us left. Tsunayoshi." Visil asked gently, "I have a request now."

The man sent out an invitation.

"Can I paint you a painting?"