Oda is always misunderstood

Oda Sakunosuke strolled into the banquet hall, followed by Bourbon with a stinking face.

The decoration in the hall is luxurious and magnificent, the guests coming and going are dressed in formal dresses, holding goblets in their hands, and everyone is talking and laughing happily with a hypocritical mask.

Oda Sakunosuke was very uncomfortable with such an occasion, couldn't help but raised his hand and loosened his tie, and said, "How long are we going to stay here?"

"Why, Tangtanghei. Brother Dao can't even handle such a small scene?"

As long as Bourbon remembered the strange eyes of everyone at that time, he would get angry and sneered and mocked: "You also said that you can't pretend, I think your acting is very good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he met the red-haired man's blank and innocent eyes: "? What did I play?"

"It's so dark. Dao Dao and his Luo Pao (lover)..." Bourbon closed his eyes, and it was very difficult. He couldn't utter the word at the end, so he lowered his voice and said coldly: "Tissa Nuo, is all of this in your calculations?"

Oda Sakunosuke:?

Try to remember, I didn't say anything I shouldn't say.How did Bourbon blackmail people?

Oda Sakunosuke frowned: "I didn't say anything, and what I said was the truth. What am I planning on you?"

Act, you continue to act.

You labeled me as a "lover" without saying anything, if you said something, would I still be ashamed?

Bourbon laughed back angrily, but he was too lazy to argue with him in a place where people came and went.He took down two glasses of champagne from the tray carried by the passing waiter, handed one of them to Oda Sakuyuki's assistant, and said angrily, "Take it!"

"During the mission, I won't drink, next time." Oda Sakunosuke politely declined.

Bourbon, "It's not for you to drink, it's for you to hold it in your hand to show off! You guy, have you really completed the task?!"

"Of course, but I never pretend, as long as no one sees..."

"All right, all right," Bourbon interrupted him with a headache, "I'm going to perform the task now, you find a corner to stay by yourself, don't affect me."

ah!It is an aboveboard fishing opportunity!

Oda Sakunosuke held the goblet in a non-standard way, nodded kindly, and promised: "You go, call me any time you need help."

"Keep an eye on the target and keep your eyes open. This is your task."

Bourbon hurriedly threw down a sentence, like a golden retriever who couldn't wait to go out and let the wind go, quickly plunged into the sea of ​​people without looking back.

Oda Sakunosuke began to wander around the venue while looking for the target of the mission—President Hirai.

He was dressed in black, not a traditional black suit, and he was extremely eye-catching among the guests.In the bright hall, the red-haired man was exceptionally handsome with an outstanding appearance.

Oda Sakunosuke turned around but couldn't find the mission target, so he found a sofa in a corner and sat down, with his elbows on the armrest and his hand resting on his chin.Under the cover of his hair and cheeks, he tapped the headset hidden in his ear with his fingers, and said, "This is Tissano, I'm in the hall, and I didn't see the mission target."

Scotland's gentle voice came: "Scotland received it, where is Bourbon?"

"Hmm... I and Bourbon acted separately, and I don't know what's going on with him." Oda Sakunosuke replied.

"Ley and I are ready to snipe and can do it at any time."

"Okay, I have an update to inform you. Tissano is offline."

Oda Sakunosuke tapped the headset and turned off the communication.He adjusted his sitting posture, crossed his slender legs, rested his chin on one hand, and held a goblet for appearance in the other.

Gently shaking the wine glass in his hand, the clear champagne swayed gently in the goblet. The wine not only hit the wall of the glass, but also hit the hearts of all the girls who witnessed this scene.

After politely rejecting another lady who summoned up courage and blushed, Oda Sakunosuke stood up in distress, and decided to change to a place to get some air.

He put an untouched sip of champagne on the waiter's tray, and stepped out of the hall with brisk steps, as if freed from an invisible restraint.

Oda Sakunosuke strolled leisurely on the promenade, just after taking two steps, the system beeped in his mind.

[Daily task: Return the lost child to his parents]

[Task description: On the way to other tasks, you might as well have some extra money! ]

[Task reward: 5 general points]

Hey, it's a mission!

Bourbon hasn't called him all this time, so he probably doesn't need his help yet.Then go get some extra money!

Oda Sakunosuke thought for only two seconds before happily making a decision.

[System, open task navigation. ]

System: [Okay, the system navigation is starting... the startup is complete!Odasaku, go to the end of this corridor, then turn right...]

Following the navigation, Oda Sakunosuke quickly found the little boy sitting on the ground hugging his knees and crying.

The boy was about 7 or 8 years old, his black hair was wet, and his pink face was red from crying.He squatted next to a golden support, using a tall vase to cover his figure.

Seeing the stranger approaching, he shrank back to the corner again.

"Little friend, are you lost?" Oda Sakunosuke was very patient, instead of approaching him immediately, he squatted down on one knee after a short distance, and spoke softly.

"You, who are you?" The boy looked at him vigilantly, holding his two little hands tightly.

Oda Sakunosuke reached out his hand to the boy: "You are lost, I will take you to find your mother, okay?"

The boy shook his head frantically, stood up, leaned his back against the wall, and refused loudly: "No! My mother said, you can't talk to strangers casually, let alone walk with strangers!"

The boy's voice was trembling, with a crying voice: "Are you trying to trick me away and sell me again. Let me tell you, I won't be fooled!"

Oda Sakunosuke laughed, looked at the boy with admiration, unlocked his mobile phone and handed it over: "Then we won't go anywhere, do you remember your parents' phone number? Let your family members pick you up."

"Really?" The little boy blinked his big watery eyes, moved forward in small steps, and tentatively reached out to grab the cell phone held by the red-haired man.

Oda Sakunosuke looked at him softly, and let the cub move in front of him in small steps with a straight face, stretched out his hand and pulled out the phone, then retracted into the corner vigilantly.

"I'm here, don't go." Oda Sakunosuke stood up, raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and quickly backed away.

The little boy breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his head to press the number.

The other end of the phone was picked up quickly, and the boy whimpered and whispered: "Mom... woo, I'm lost, an uncle lent me a mobile phone, but I don't know where it is woo-"

What was said on the other end of the phone, the boy turned his gaze to Odasaku, hummed a few times quickly, and returned the phone to him: "Uncle, Mom is looking for you."

Oda Sakunosuke answered the phone with a gentle voice: "Madam, hello. Yes, in... Okay, I will wait for you here, please come as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, the boy contacted his mother, half of his fear dissipated.He hesitated and grabbed Odasaku's cuff.The red-haired man looked soft, held him with his backhand, and rubbed his head with the other hand: "Don't be afraid, your mother will be here soon, I'll wait for her here with you."

The boy lowered his head shyly, broke away from Odasaku's hand, and ran back to that corner, playing with something in his hand.

The silver light flashed away, it should be a USB flash drive.Oda Sakunosuke looked at the child and thought: I don't know how long it will take for the child's adults to come, but Bourbon should be able to do it by himself.

At this time, Bourbon was half-embracing a beautiful woman with a sweet smile.

In this unmonitored, dimly lit corner, a woman with exquisite facial features and delicate skin has disheveled hair on her temples, and is gently pressed against the wall by Bourbon.The sound of silk and bamboo music separated by the wall and the laughter of the interlaced cups and cups were indistinguishable, the woman's eyes gradually blurred, and her white hands unconsciously wrapped around Bourbon's neck.

There was a smirk on the corner of her mouth, and she said eagerly, "Don't... handsome guy, what do you want to do to me?"

Bourbon propped up the wall with one hand, leaned close to the woman, but not close, always keeping a slight distance.The blond hair casts a shadow, the facial features of a man of mixed race are deep and charming, the purple-gray eyes are full of affection, and a casual smile can make a woman lose her soul.

"Ma'am, what do you think?" Bourbon turned his face sideways and whispered into her ear, his voice was hoarse and magnetic.

The fiery breath made the beauty tremble all over, and her legs almost went limp.

The woman's eyes lit up, but she still refused on her face: "It's not good for us to do this, but I have a husband. Aren't you also the lover of that red-haired Mr. ?”

Bourbon's face twisted violently. Fortunately, the woman pretended to be shy and lowered her head, so she didn't see it.

He pretended to be relaxed and said: "It's obviously my wife who handed me the note, but now I want to run away? President Hirai is nearly fifty years old, and it's too wasteful to match a beauty like Ms. Meixiang."

Miss Meixiang was flattered by him for a while, and her heart was full of joy.She has grown impatient with the man who could be her father every day. If President Hirai hadn't been rich and powerful, she would have dumped him long ago.

Today, I hid my impatience and accompanied President Hirai to the banquet. I didn't expect to have such a wonderful affair.

Miss Meixiang squinted her phoenix eyes, and carefully looked at the blond man who was leaning against her, with a good face.She touched the man's waist and abdomen with her hands, well, she has a good figure.

Miss Meixiang is very satisfied.

Bourbon's abdominal muscles were touched suddenly, his face turned black and he recovered very quickly. Fortunately, with his complexion and the dim light enough, Miss Meixiang couldn't see the man's change of face at all.

"I know what you want, these are for you, you stay with me tonight." Miss Meixiang took out a bank card from her small bag, and wanted to stuff it into the man's arms ambiguously, but her wrist was held.

"It's too vulgar to talk about money. Miss, I'm not that kind of person." Bourbon said with a smile.

"Oh? Then what do you want?"

Bourbon's tone was ambiguous, and he said affectionately: "Why don't we chat... I also hope that we can get closer to Miss Meixiang spiritually."

The man smiled sweetly at her, and Miss Meixiang felt as if her soul would be sucked away by him.

Miss Meixiang thought dazedly: Isn't it just chatting, she will give him whatever he wants!

After 10 minutes, Bourbon Shih, who got the information, let go of Meixiang, and said affectionately: "Thank you, Miss Meixiang, talking to you for a while, my soul has been comforted."

The woman subconsciously reached out to hold him back: "Wait, wait! Where are you going?"

Bourbon was still thinking about a way to get out, when his eyes were suddenly attracted by Miss Meixiang's beautiful red hair, and his mind moved.

He suppressed his smile, drooping the corners of his eyes, and said pitifully: "That red-haired gentleman...you don't know how much he treats me too much. I just leave his sight for a while, and when I go back, I will be beaten to death by him."

The woman was stunned, and she was filled with righteous indignation: "What?! I thought he was not a good person when I saw his temperament, but I didn't expect..."

I heard that rich people have some weird hobbies, could it be...

Mei Xiang tentatively asked: "He... that gentleman, does he like to hit you? I mean, um... that aspect."

Bourbon froze, his heart turned hard, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "Yes, yes, he likes violence the most!"

— Tissano, tit for tat, don't blame me!