Lady's Melaleuca Vest [Comprehensive British and American]

Executives swear they weren't thinking about gossip, especially about Red Hood's new, murderous boss.

But in this situation, it is hard not to think too much.

The pretty little girl is next to you, boss, what kind of penguin are you hugging?Oh no, the little girl is a projection, and she can't hug her even if she wants to.

Wait, the little girl is a projection, an intelligent AI, not a real person.

This is this...

After realizing this key information, the executives couldn't stop their thinking, and they all slid into a more dangerous abyss——

The AI ​​is designed by humans, and the Red Hood's AI, of course, has to follow his preferences.

From this, it can be seen that the new boss's preference is a devil-type girl in a purple-haired sailor suit.

After reaching the conclusion, these people couldn't help saying "Ah" in their hearts: I didn't expect you to be such a red hood!

Although Jason doesn't know how to read minds, some people's expressions are a little richer, and he can tell what these dirty-minded guys are thinking at a glance.

Jason, who was killed by the wind review, fell into confusion for a while, and even began to torture himself: Is this the retribution for my misunderstanding of Emiya?

But soon he came to his senses and resolutely denied this idea.

No, it was her waistcoat that was either a girl or a boy, and I was just the innocent victim.

There was a soft "buzz", which brought back Jason's wandering thoughts. He followed the sound and found that the deputy director of the administration department had put his hand in his trouser pocket, and he was holding his phone tightly in embarrassment.

The mobile phone has actually been turned to silent, but the meeting room is too quiet, and a little movement is particularly eye-catching.

Just as the deputy director was about to say something to ease the embarrassment of being stared at by everyone, Yuan Chun, who had been staring intently at the penguin, suddenly asked, "Aren't you going to take a look?"

He was slightly taken aback.

Hearing this, Jason carried the little penguin to the table and put it away, then picked up a gun resting on his lap, held it in his hand and played with it seemingly casually, "You can watch it as you please."

With a soft "click", he released the safety of the gun.

Everyone was so frightened by this sudden change that their hearts beat heavily and they couldn't help holding their breath.

The deputy director who was named had a bad feeling. He collected himself, told himself not to panic, then took out his mobile phone and poked open the email he just received.

Although he was mentally prepared, the moment he saw the contents of the email, he still felt his blood go cold, his face turned pale from fright, and he trembled unconsciously.

It is a clear list of ironclad evidence, proving that he has been bought long ago, and has become the inside line for the Black Mask side to break into the Penguin forces.

Yuanchun finally moved her gaze away from the little penguin. She first stretched her waist lazily, then nestled into the chair relaxedly, with her hands on her legs, her chin resting on her arms, she tilted her head and looked at the deputy director with a half-smile .

This should have been a pleasing scene, but at this moment the atmosphere was almost frozen, and no one dared to think about it.

"What kind of mess is left by the Penguin? It's all leaked into a sieve." Yuan Chun sighed and said with emotion, "Everything must be cleaned up before the arrival of the master."

This is not the first nail they have dealt with today. Before that, there were Double-Face, Silent, and some famous gangsters.

Will other organizations be infiltrated by hostile forces in this way?Or is this the specialty of the Iceberg Club?

"I..." The deputy director wanted to defend himself, but he was too scared to say a word.His eyes darkened, and he felt the shadow of death covering himself.

Jason knocked on the table with the gun｜barrel, the door of the conference room opened, and the security personnel rushed in and dragged the deputy director out.

"Don't kill me! Help!" the deputy director howled in horror, struggling wildly, trying to grab everything he could touch, "I didn't do anything to sorry you!"

"Well, I know, so I won't kill you." Jason propped his face in one hand, raised the gun in the other, and aimed at the supervisor who was being dragged away with a relaxed and casual posture, "Send it back where it came from. "

"Bang!" He smiled and made a simulated gunshot sound with his mouth.

The door of the meeting room was closed again, blocking the howling of the deputy director who was gradually going away.

The others lowered their heads, not daring to say a word.

"Now we can talk about business." Jason put down the gun, hugged the little penguin into his arms again, and gently stroked its soft down. "As for the future development direction of the Iceberg Club, my request is..."

# # #

It wasn't until nine o'clock in the evening that the two finally completed the initial cleaning of the Erwuzi hidden in the Bingshan Club.

Those who trafficked | drugs | trafficked women and children were killed on the spot, and the remaining ones with less serious circumstances were either packaged and sent back to the original place, or thrown at the gate of the Gotham City Police Station along with the evidence.

Including the dying penguin.

After finishing his work, Jason strode into the Iceberg Club with the dampness of a Gotham summer night.

Due to the change of owner and BB issued a notice to close the store for renovation within the city, the usually bustling Bingshan Club seemed extremely quiet at this time, only the waiters, under the leadership of the foreman, rectified the facilities and layout of various places according to the requirements of their superiors. .

Yuanchun and Jason focused on reviewing the supervisors at all levels, and the requirements for ordinary employees were relaxed a lot. As long as they are not undercover agents sent by other forces, and they have not done particularly excessive illegal activities, they will be thrown into the police. Stay and work.

Jason met many waiters along the way, and everyone bowed to the new boss one after another, and some brave ones would take the opportunity to sneak a look at him.

Even gang bosses at the level of the Penguin were killed, which made everyone think that Red Hood was a very cruel and terrifying guy who would kill people at every turn, but soon they realized that the new boss's personality was actually pretty good, at least he Without trying to save trouble, they were all fired and replaced with new ones.

Jason ignored all the looking eyes, wiped the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand, took off his coat and threw it away, wearing only a black racerback vest, and lazily fell on the comfortable sofa in the lounge area of ​​the reception hall.

The clever waiter was about to step forward when he saw a row of small housekeeping robots grunting over. One picked up the coat, the other handed a towel, and the other brought a bottle of iced Coke to Jason.

The projection of the purple-haired girl passed by his side like a ghost, and smiled slyly at him.

The waiter was taken aback, quickly put away his gallant thoughts, turned around and ran away with the tools in his hand.

"Thanks." Jason patted the chubby head of the little robot, unscrewed the Coke and took a big gulp, feeling alive again in an instant.

A yellow smiley face bloomed on the screen of the little robot.

"Where have you been?" Jason looked at Yuan Chun who was coming slowly along the path covered with delicate cobblestones, "Shall I pick you up?"

There is no doubt about Red A's strength, but the nights in Gotham are dangerous and chaotic, and Crime Alley is far away from the diamond district where the Iceberg Club is located, so there will inevitably be some troubles on the way.

"No need," Yuan Chun shook his head with a smile, and turned his gaze to the entrance, "It's already here."

Before the words fell, there was a commotion outside the door.

Jason gave a "tsk", stood up, and went to check the situation with a Coke in his hand.

Yuanchun followed behind him slowly.

In front of the main entrance of the Bingshan Clubhouse.

"I'm sorry, sir, but you can't go in. It's closed." Although the foreman was very scared, she still bravely stopped the red A.

This guy is too suspicious!Are you really not a trafficker?Although the face of the girl held by the princess in his arms was blocked, it was obvious from the state that she was in a coma.

The Iceberg Club used to have a business selling｜selling｜people. The waiters working here saw that there were too many scumbags who owed their gambling debts, so they tricked their families, friends and even innocent passers-by into selling them. plot.

"I'm not," Yuanchun sighed while controlling Red A, hugged his body helplessly, thinking it was a mistake, he should have printed dozens of photos of Red A and pasted them all over the Iceberg Club. "Let me introduce myself, I'm your new boss, Hiro Emiya."

What Hero Emilia, never heard of it, isn't our boss the Red Hood?Doubt and distrust flickered in the young lady's eyes.

"Two bosses," Yuanchun reminded, "To be precise, I am the boss. After all, Red Hood's shares only account for 1%."

"Do you have to remind me of this again and again? Mister A. M. Ya." Jason said, leaning on the pillar by the door with his arms folded, slyly.

Seeing that the person in charge came, the young lady breathed a sigh of relief and quickly backed away.

"You know I'm just a part-time worker." Facing Jason's ridicule, Yuanchun smiled calmly, and hugged his body upwards, "Please prepare a quiet room for me, master needs to rest."

Then you are still wasting time at the door!Under the hood, Jason rolled his eyes secretly, then immediately turned and walked into the club, "Follow me."

"You did a good job," Yuan Chun nodded to her when passing by the foreman, and said with concern, "It's already late, go to rest, and do some work tomorrow."

The young lady was slightly taken aback, "Okay, okay."

After both Jason and Yuanchun left, the waiters gathered around the young lady and chatted with each other in a low voice.

"What's the point of their conversation? Who's the boss anyway?"

"The sleeping girl?"

"Our new boss is so weird, one is wearing a hood, the other is said to be a super-intelligent AI, and now there is another one covering his face..."

"At least there is Mr. Emiya, he is really handsome! He is a handsome black guy who grows on my XP!"

"Stop dreaming, haven't you heard him call master?"

"His voice is so su ah woo woo woo."

"I overheard Miss BB chatting with Mr. Red Hood before, and the title 'master' was also mentioned."

"I'm even more curious, I really want to see what the 'master' looks like."

"..."

The girls chatted and went back to the dormitory together to rest.

# # #

In the heavily guarded master bedroom, Yuanchun put his body on the soft and comfortable bed with gentle movements, combed his long hair that was blown a little messy by the wind, and shook off the air conditioner to cover it.

Jason was hesitant to speak while watching.

"What's wrong!" Yuanchun saw Jason's expression through BB's perspective, "People just want to treat themselves better."

"Hurry up and change over here," Jason sighed helplessly, "It's been almost a whole day, aren't you hungry?"

The data does not feel hungry. As for the body, Yuanchun recalled it for a while and had no memory about it, so he vowed that he was not hungry.

"Okay." Jason shrugged, opened the lid of the dining car, tore a piece of steaming pizza, and ate it slowly.

Yuanchun withdrew his consciousness from the network, removed the state of card possession, and left only BB's card as the firewall of the Iceberg Club to continue to operate.

She slowly opened her eyes, adjusted to the heavy body for a while, and tried to sit up with one hand on the edge of the bed.

Then his arm failed, and he almost fell back, but was quickly grabbed by Jason who strolled to the side.

All kinds of perceptions returned one by one, Yuanchun clutched his flat stomach, and made a painful voice: "Mom—hungry, rice—"

Jason: "..." The slap in the face came so quickly, you won't be hungry as promised?