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Chapter 222 The invitation of the 200th Black Goat (5,000 words)(1/2)

 Walking through the bar where countless guests gathered, it felt like walking through a ghost gate where demons were dancing. The elevator going up was like a reincarnation path sinking into the netherworld. After getting out of the elevator, the long corridor leading to the office felt like...

It was as if he was walking through the dead and deserted Underworld Road. Finally, when he opened the office door, the man in the suit felt that he was facing the devil in hell.

The soft light in the office shone on his face, but the man in the suit felt cold all over.

The mental force field, as cold as scraping bones, submerged him in an instant, depriving him of all warmth as a living person.

He managed to raise his head and saw Xiao Xiao sitting on the sofa in the office, and Yang Jia beside him.

Both of them had extremely handsome appearances, holding wine glasses in their hands, with indifferent expressions and sharp eyes, as if they could see through all the secrets at a glance. The moment the man in the suit met their eyes, he fell into a trance, as if

Seeing the evil god at the end of the strange world and the legendary witch who has always been by his side, I felt like there were endless hallucinations and gibberings before my eyes.

It was a kind of superior gaze, looking down at a low-level life form like myself.

He tried his best to guard his mind, but he felt that he couldn't control it. His will and pretense were all gone.

"It turns out it's really you..."

When his mind went blank, Xiao Xiao, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly smiled and said:

"haven't seen you for a long time!"

"..."

"He remembers me?"

The man in the suit was suddenly startled, and his mind fell into boundless fear.

Does remembering himself mean that he intends to pollute himself?

Earlier, because of an ambiguous joke made by his female boss, the man in the suit was so worried that he couldn't sleep for several months and tested himself two or three times a day. He was deeply afraid that one day, the company would really send him here and let him go.

This guy pollutes.

Unexpectedly, after surviving that time and being under the new boss, he was immediately sent to deliver a message.

It’s not a good thing if the person you send the letter to remembers you...

Of course Xiao Xiao remembered this man in a suit. When his mother was so angry that she had a heart attack, and when he saw his father in the hospital, the intimidated father immediately called this man over. He was also the first one.

He brought an Aboriginal perspective to him, so I was quite impressed by him. Now that I see him again, I have to put a polite smile on my face...

Of course, I don't care whether this smile scares the other person.

I'm just being polite, it's your own fault if you're scared.

"Xiao...Mr. Xiao..."

The man in the suit tried his best to keep his voice steady and whispered: "I'm here to deliver the invitation."

"On behalf of Mr. Shepherd, I invite you to a party."

"..."

Xiao Xiao nodded and was not in a hurry to take it. Instead, he looked at him, tried his best to assume the perspective of the aborigines, and said with a smile:

"Are you from the Black Forest or from the Black Goat Club?"

"..."

If you look at it from the perspective of a foreigner, you will basically not have this idea.

In their view, the aborigines are the aborigines, and they are a large category, puppets controlled by the city.

In this case, what is the point of further classifying what type this puppet belongs to?

But Xiao Xiao is different. He has begun to try to accept the aboriginal side. Therefore, based on the analysis from the aboriginal perspective, he thought that the Black Forest Biological Laboratory and the Black Goat Club are different. According to what he got from the Rabbit BOSS

In terms of intelligence, the Black Forest Biological Laboratory is the origin of everything and is equivalent to the official, while the Black Goat Club is a private organization.

Asking more clearly will make you appear polite and show that you don't know anything about them.

"I……"

The man in the suit didn't expect Xiao Xiao to ask this, and his throat felt tight.

After a moment of silence, he replied hoarsely: "I was originally an investigator in the Black Forest."

"But now, he has been transferred to work under Mr. Shepherd."

"..."

"oh?"

Xiao Xiao said with a smile: "This means that the Black Forest and the Black Goat Club have merged?"

"Oh my god, he guessed it. Why does he seem to know everything? It's like he can see my thoughts..."

The man in the suit trembled all over, and he was sweating.

How can someone reveal so many secrets just by saying something casually?

Xiao Xiao could feel the nervousness of the man in the suit, but he didn't have any other thoughts in his mind. In fact, no one could tell who he was replacing. The man in the suit was transferred to the shepherd's staff, which meant that he was from the upper echelons of the Black Forest.

Agency orders.

The Black Forest wants to transfer people to the shepherds, which naturally means that they are now one.

At least it's an alliance.

This is a very trivial matter in the first place, but whenever people face someone in a high position or someone they particularly care about, they often feel extremely unconfident. A little trivial matter can make up for a lot of things.

He didn't even dare to guess the inner thoughts of those in high positions, so he exposed his cowardly side more and more, and made those in high positions appear to be unfathomable.

This is the intelligence-reducing instinct inherent in human nature, and it's not just men in suits who are like this.

Xiao Xiao was very relaxed. He didn't have any special purpose in asking these questions, he just asked casually:

"By the way, what's your name?"

"..."

The man in the suit was already extremely nervous. Hearing these words, he almost collapsed.

He asked himself his name because he wanted to pollute himself?

Do these monsters have to know their names when they pollute others?

He resisted instinctively and absolutely did not want to answer this question.

Just like all the high-level officials, they try their best to conceal their identities.

But he didn't dare not answer, or even tell a lie, because he knew that the man in front of him was the craziest monster in Black Gate City. He was powerful, mysterious, and neurotic. When he first met him, he clearly

He was just a harmless high school student, but he killed an innocent civilian without blinking an eye, showing no mercy or fear from a normal person.

And later, he had heard the news that his father had been killed by his own hands...

Would such a person mind killing himself?

Maybe if he told his name, he would pollute him, but what if he didn't tell her and he would just kill him?

Maybe he has a way to tell if he's lying?

With this thought in mind, he went through extremely fearful torment in his heart, and finally thought of an answer.

That's not his name, but his code name.

Or was he only given a mocking code name when he was sent to die as cannon fodder as a D-class investigator?

Originally he never wanted to hear this code name again, but now he is willing to say it:

"Wild Dog."

He replied in a low voice: "My code name is Wild Dog, you can call me that."

"Wild dog?"

Xiao Xiao couldn't help but be startled and said with a smile: "This name is quite interesting..."

He could actually feel the nervousness of the man in a suit. He originally wanted to chat a few more words in a friendly manner, but he was also worried that this guy would be scared to death if he chatted for a few more words. After all, this was his own office, and he was about to have a friendly conversation.

He was about to see the shepherd, so he was not in a hurry to ask anything from the messenger. He just smiled, took the invitation, and said, "I will go."

"……yes!"

The man in the suit, or Mr. Wild Dog, with a trembling voice, lowered his head and responded in a low voice.

"Um……"

Xiao Xiao glanced at the invitation and then at him. When he saw that he was not moving, he asked curiously: "Stay for dinner?"

"……Um?"

Mr. Wild Dog was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that he could leave.

He shook his head hastily and left quickly.

When I walked out of the room, I still tried to keep my pace, but when I entered the elevator, my legs were already weak.

When I got down to the first floor, I had already rushed out of the bar as if I was running away.





"Are the indigenous people so afraid of us?"

Xiao Xiao waited until Mr. Wild Dog left the bar, then turned to look at Yang Jia and smiled, waving the invitation in his hand.

"In their eyes, we are a group of lunatics living in fantasies, killing people or polluting them at every turn."

Yang Jiadao: "How can you not be afraid? What does this invitation say?"

"It's actually an invitation to a party."

Xiao Xiao smiled and handed the invitation letter to her. He had already read the content on it.
To be continued...
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