13 Mink Street

Because Gaspol has not yet officially taken office, the tea party was low-key, with no welcome line, no official records, and no other accompanying personnel.

After all, under normal people's sophistication, it is necessary to pay attention to the appearance of the latter taking the place of the former. Karen, who directly overthrows the boss's own position, seems to be very fun, but the negative effects will be immediately highlighted.

However, when the attendant brought Karen and Gaspol to the elevator door, as the elevator door opened, Bourne stood inside to greet them, which was considered a great deal of face.

After all, although the District Management Office and the Whip of Order do not belong to each other, in fact, in a large district, the district chief is only the second person to talk, and the real first person to talk in the face must be the chief bishop.

The elevator doors closed, and Gaspole and Byrne greeted each other.

After entering the office, there is a three-sided sofa. Bourne sits on one side, Gaspol sits opposite Bourne, Karen does not go to sit on the third sofa, but sits on one side with Gaspol and leans to the side .

Next, drink tea and chat.

In fact, they didn't say anything nutritious, and the topic was even the different customs in York City and Dingle, but during the conversation, both sides revealed their own attitudes.

Gaspol noticed that the chief bishop in front of him did not intend to forcefully suppress the power to regain the power of the whip of order, but instead emphasized on continuing to maintain the original cooperation and mutual trust.

At this point, it was almost the same feeling as Karen gave herself.

Gaspole knew that this meant that before he took office, York City's original power system had already woven a net, and this net was used to guard against his "counterattack".

Gaspar also clearly expressed his attitude, willing to continue to maintain the previous good relationship status and work together for a brighter order.

This tea party laid the tone for the next work in the district, and it can be said to be very successful.

The original forces are willing to give Gaspor, the new mayor, dignity and respect, but the new mayor must not destroy the established power structure.

After the end, Karen accompanied Gaspard to leave. After getting into the car, Gaspol let out a long sigh of relief, and took the initiative to let go of his originally tied hair, trying to make himself as relaxed as possible.

"I now feel that maybe the next job will be simpler and smoother."

"My lord, I will definitely assist you with all my heart."

"Hehe." Gaspar laughed, and then realized that this kind of laughter might cause the other party's misunderstanding, and immediately added, "I believe in your ability. Well, you can talk about it now, the people who gathered on the road earlier Something happened."

"This is a cooperation of order and principles. They have jointly established a special department to deal with a special task. Because it is an independent department with high standards, there is no way for the region to obtain their relevant information and developments."

"Have you investigated?" Gaspar quickly grasped the crux of the problem.

"Investigated, but did not find any clues."

"Oh, since it is a matter of a higher-level department, we should not interfere."

"Yes, my lord."

"Now take me back to Marvalho's house, where I should live."

Karen drove the car back to the starting point, and when he parked, he took the initiative to say: "Someone will come to you later to ask about your living and working requirements, and then I will ask my maid to go to your place to cook dinner for you, because I see you , it seems that they don’t know how to cook by themselves.”

Moreover, Marvalho didn't want a maid. As a status, he could actually enjoy the treatment of an attendant, that is, he would have a dedicated priest to serve him in his life, but he resisted this kind of treatment.

Gaspar didn't get out of the car in a hurry, but asked instead: "It seems that women should be cooking?"

"It mainly depends on who is good at cooking. I often cook by myself at home."

"Yes, if there is a chance, I really want to taste it, isn't it troublesome?"

"No trouble, there will be opportunities in the future."

"Okay, I'll see you on the day you get hired, Minister Karen."

"We are all looking forward to your formal appointment, District Chief."

Gaspor got out of the car, walked back to Marvalho's house, and knocked on the door.

After a while, Marvalho opened the door. He should have been taking a shower just now, but he did not come out frivolously naked, but put on his clothes and pants, but there was a towel on his head and a stick in his mouth. toothbrush.

Gaspoor unconsciously compared the image of the man in front of her with Karen. She felt that Karen should not appear in front of people with this image, even in front of her fiancée.

A smile appeared on the corner of Marvalho's mouth, and some white bubbles spewed out when he spoke:

"Why, after staying with Karen for a while, it's a little uncomfortable to see me like this?"

This taste is like replacing the big sauce jar at home with a vinegar jar.

Marvalho really doesn't have any opinion on Karen, he has no idea about this fiancée, and he doesn't think about it;

Mainly, Gaspar's eyes are too straightforward and undisguised.

It was like going to a high-end hotel for a candlelight dinner and then coming to a street barbecue stall, which made Miko-sama feel uncomfortable instinctively.

Gaspar shook his head and said, "If you are like Karen, I will be even more unacceptable."

Hearing this, Lord Shenzi's eyes widened immediately, and the corners of his mouth began to rise uncontrollably.

Wow, she's actually saying hello to me! ! !

If Karen saw this scene here, he would probably feel: Poor Mikoto, after spending the past few days with his fiancée, he already has signs of Stockholm Syndrome.

Gaspol didn't explain too much. She admitted that working with Karen would definitely be very comfortable. For such a subordinate, even if you delegate power to him, you don't have much resistance. Anyway, your power has to fall on the subordinate. , If you hold it all in your own hands, you will take the initiative to abolish it.

But Gaspol had a premonition, she could feel what a woman Karen likes or is suitable for Karen to live with should look like, he should like a woman with a calm personality, and a woman with a calm personality would also like her very much , The decency he showed is more of a sense of alienation and distance to make himself more comfortable.

It is impossible for his work fanaticism and control fanaticism to have anything to do with his private life.

Seeing that Marvalho hurried out of the bathroom and got his clothes wet, Gaspar said, "From now on, you can be casual at home, even if you come out naked, it's no big deal."

"It's no big deal?" Marvalho's mood that had just calmed down was immediately stung. "You mean, it doesn't matter if you shake it in front of you, because you use a syringe anyway?"

Gaspar sat down on the sofa again, opened the document on the coffee table, and said, "I apologize to you about the syringe."

"Eh...huh?"

Which one is this?

"It probably hurt your dignity as a man."

"That... It's okay, I don't really care too much... If I don't use a syringe, I may face you... Maybe there is no way..."

"Let's get along first." Gaspol said without raising his head. "Anyway, our official wedding date has to be determined by the higher-ups. After we get married, the higher-ups will give us a time limit for mating. Then we will consider the method. There are many ways anyway.”

So, do you have many alternatives besides syringes?

No, other couples have various postures, but you have various direct processes?

"Karen will ask his maid to help us cook dinner later."

"How embarrassing."

"You go to the district management office and ask for matching living treatment. We need servants at home, and we will be very busy in the future."

"I don't like people serving me. I really don't like it. No, I just like living alone."

"Then let's move to the Whip of Order dormitory. There is a cafeteria in the headquarters, and there is also daily collective cleaning."

"okay."

Um? Why did I just agree?

Still living directly in the fiancée's unit?

"Unless it is not necessary, don't show up casually, go back after work, and don't hang out outside."

"Hey, hey, even if you are in jail, you still have time to relax!"

"When you are walking outside, if someone meets you, you have to salute respectfully. They will be very tired. The work of the Whip of Order is already very hard. You should not increase the workload for them. After all, not everyone will treat you like this." The identity of the Son of God is serious."

"Oh, are you belittling me?"

"Many people don't respect you from the bottom of their hearts. They just respect your heritage, not you."

"I know, don't you too?"

Gaspar shook his head and said, "I don't even respect your inheritance. After all, although you have accepted the inheritance, you haven't made any useful achievements. Those god sons who made no contribution in history even made mistakes. There are many god sons, and I don’t know which one you are.”

"Papa papa!"

Marvalho began to applaud: "Don't you think you're going too far?"

"Make achievements to gain real respect, including mine."

"So what if I get your respect, from a syringe to a petri dish?"

"Do you care about breeding the next generation with me in the traditional way?"

Marvalho: "..."

"Actually, I'm thinking about you. I don't think you should be tough when you face me. I'm afraid it will hurt you even more."

"Hahaha! So you know it too, hahaha!"

Lord Shenzi laughed loudly with his hips akimbo. He didn't expect that this stern woman, who looked like the dean, could say such a thing. It really had a strong sense of immorality.

Um, what's going on?

Marvalho began to look down, and Gaspard's gaze began to drop as well.

I was in a hurry to put on my trousers and come out, but there was nothing hanging inside, like a tent that could easily be blown away by the wind.

The man's two walnut-like brains clashed at this moment.

"I'm going to take a shower!"

Marvalho turned around, walked into the bathroom, closed the door, and murmured to himself in astonishment:

"Am I fucking crazy?"

Gaspar blinked, picked up the half cup of cold coffee left, and took a sip.

She suddenly felt that it was so interesting.

...

Karen sat in the car and activated the shielding formation so that the car would not attract the attention of others.

Mr. Luther's speech is still going on. He is full of passion and sharp words. Speech is not only a talent, but also a skill. In this respect, he can almost be said to have perfect marks.

Three groups of priests of order were watching him closely, and there were two more behind him.

In addition, there is also a principle priest who is sitting in the corner and taking notes.

It feels absurd that they are planning to create such a dangerous and crazy experiment in York City, but the Whip of Order and the Regional Management Office have no knowledge of it.

No, when it comes to critical moments like the last time, they will ask all the priests not to go out and not to intervene, in short, don't get in the way.

"Snapped!"

The car door was opened, and Neo sat in, then reached out to open the small refrigerator at the back, and took out a bottle of red wine from it.

"so cheap?"

Karen explained: "The last time the actor was blocked, so a group actor was replaced."

"You don't dislike lack of style?" Neo asked.

"I don't drink."

"Hehe." Neo gulped several gulps, half a bottle of wine drained straight away. People who often consume psychotropic potions tend to have a high threshold for other things.

Neo wiped the corner of his mouth and asked, "I knew you would have a lot of fun looking for me."

"Yeah, fun isn't perfect without you there."

"Why, is this going to be done?"

"It seems yes, from the original state of protection to the state of waiting to be assassinated." Karen refused the cigarette that Neo handed over, "Besides, they seem to be in a hurry. Have you read the newspaper recently, not only In York City, almost all the cities in Wien, there are purple-haired people who are gathering to carry out civilized rights protection activities. Mr. Luther’s first stop is York City, and the next stop is Sangpu. He will tour all of Wien. key cities."

Neo nodded and said, "The storm is already brewing, and it will soon form a tornado."

"So, when the storm is still just the eye, what will happen if you reach out to snuff it out?"

Neo shrugged and said with a smile: "It will cause even more terrible damage."

"Yeah, maybe, this is what the Sect of Principle wants."

"Tsk, that sounds really weird, our God of Order slaughtered gods wantonly back then, but now the Cult of Order is actively carrying out a god-making plan.

It is order that shelters this piece of civilization, but it is also order that wants to pick the fruits it needs from the soil of this piece of civilization.

Karen, I'm curious, what do you think? "

"This violates Symmetra, and even more so, the teachings of Order."

"Hey, are you kidding me?"

"This is my sincere answer. I think the Religion of Order should not do such a thing."

The dragon slayer eventually becomes a demon. This story is very old-fashioned, but it always happens in reality.

"Let's take a look first. I think that since the atmosphere has been enhanced here, it seems that if nothing happens, the audience will be a little sorry. Do you think they will succeed?"

Karen didn't answer in a hurry, but scanned the priests who were observing Mr. Luther in the corner of the car again, and finally, his eyes fell on Mr. Luther on the podium again.

In the dark, it seems to be able to see black and black silk threads, which are intertwined around each other, and continue to spread out, appearing messy and depressing.

If a flame appeared at this time, it would probably... be able to burn everything completely, triggering countless howls.

"He's just a normal guy," Karen said. "From the beginning, he's just a normal guy."

"People yearn for light, so the God of Light was born; people howled in war, so the God of War was born; people yearn for order, and the God of Order came with order!

you say,

After his death, what god will be born? "