Is the Evil God Me?

Standing above the greenery, is a building similar to the style of the Ocean House. Its overall tone is based on solemn black and pure white, embellished with various patterns and transitions of styles from thirty years ago. Even the glass of the windows has been deliberately used a fuzzy color that is not pure and transparent.

The designer of this house should be very fond of the technique of etching and inlaying. After getting out of the car, Lynn saw the ingenious and exquisite craftsman's efforts more than once, and it is also considered to be able to build such a big house in such a small town. Silently showing off their wealth and power.

Not many people came to the appointment.

The doorman at the entrance of the Ocean Mansion was slightly checking the invitation, unless the visitor took the initiative to show it. It seems that this lively salon is semi-open.

Also in line with Sharon's thinking.

In this era where communication and dissemination are not so fast, if you have real talents and practical connections and are frustrated by your lack of referrals, of course, this situation is very rare and rare, then you can boldly go to various This kind of open-minded, does not care about the status of the salon to talk about it.

At least a decent job is required.

Nouveau riches like the Labour Party like to hold such salons as a way to show that they never cut themselves off from the workers. In fact, this kind of show is almost ineffective. It is not the show if you are disconnected from the workers, but whether you have the strength and determination to pick up a wrench and a hammer to work.

In addition, there are many scammers in this salon.

For example, in the Royal Capital, there have been jokes that water turns into oil, or a touch of stone turns into gold. Not to mention, in this world with mysterious power, this kind of trick is really easy to be fooled if you don't know the relevant knowledge.

As for perpetual motion machines, disc aircraft and the like, it has the style of civil science.

In the hustle and bustle of the crowd, Lynn scanned it carefully, and soon a look of disappointment or relief appeared in his blue eyes. He didn't see Sherlock and Watson.

It seems that the purpose of the other party's trip should have nothing to do with politics. [Fate Weaving Bureau] believes in the illusory destiny that can affect the future, such as the Peace Council, the belief in the evil **** in Xiacheng, all of which can affect the thread of destiny, just like The subtlety of a butterfly flapping its wings.

According to the information disclosed by the charming and charming earl around him.

What this town can accomplish between cups and cups can be regarded as having a significant impact on the future pattern of the world. The new financial order, the obsolete gold standard, etc., all have significant and far-reaching effects.

Since Sherlock isn't here...

"Dear Mr. Detective doesn't seem to be lying or writing that uncomfortable script, maybe he's really here as a detective."

Lynn stretched out his hand and pressed the top hat on his head, and the muttering sound in his mouth reached Emister who was in close range.

"You care about Sherlock?"

"Ahem, that's not to care, but as a gentleman's most basic vigilance against dangerous people who may hurt my lady, for this I have to pay full attention to deal with the possibility of causing trouble or he himself is trouble Mr. Detective." The little gentleman was choked by the countess, and quickly coughed out a series of social speeches to prove that he had no interest in Sherlock!

Not at all!

It's not a problem for his own woman to torture him because the woman is jealous. If it is because the man is jealous to torture him, then it's a ridiculous **** for Lynn.

He swore that if this happened to him, Leticia would laugh at him wildly.

"Of course~~ Dear, don't be nervous, I know you are not a believer of [Daughter of the Cup], and you won't go to see Mr. if you get bored on the lady's side~~" Amist approached close, Tan The hot air exhaled from the mouth made the bones of the person flaked, and biting one's ears in public always had a unique sense of stimulation.

[Daughter of the Cup] Feng Ping was killed because the enjoyment of some Beyonders of the sensory path was too curious. If it weren't for the righteous gods without good and evil, I'm afraid [Daughter of the Cup] would be the first to ascend to the position of the evil god.

"Wait a minute what can I say and what can't I say?"

Lynn also turned around and bit her ears with the beautiful milf.

"Stay neutral like you did before?"

"This time is different..."

Passing through the majestic aisle, the two people's voices came to a bright and gorgeous hall, which was obviously divided into several areas, artists exchanged inspiration, politicians On one side, self-proclaimed sages are eloquently arguing at a height, arguing fiercely against dialectical thinking and historical views, while wealthy businessmen are in a slightly darker place, raising their glasses as if to celebrate the conclusion of a new deal.

Such a scene made Lin En understand why Qiu Shou was so popular, even if he paid for it himself, some people were willing to come and join in the fun.

The natural advantages of the venue allow those who have resources and those who are willing to exchange resources to gather together~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Only when resources flow, can they be said to continue to proliferate. The current lively atmosphere can be compared to the kind of reserved, pretentious A hard-to-cooperate social dance is much better.

The little gentleman couldn't help but complain.

These people want to make money and are unwilling to lower their standards. This autumn harvest is only once a year. It will be seen that when the factory he plans to set up will start up later, all kinds of caring services to consumers are God's will not kill them.

Make money, it's not shabby.

How can someone like you really make a lot of money?

Lynn fantasized about some beautiful future of good fortune. At the same time, he felt that successful learning, pulling people, corporate culture, gratitude, etc. can be prepared in advance, and when he has a little achievement, he will give this poisonous cardiotonic to Albion. The capital market enters, allowing the country to explode its potential before the next war.

Amiste was clearly the expected guest of honor.

As soon as this beautiful mature woman took Lynn's arm into this lively and orderly golden hall, someone dressed as a servant noticed her, and immediately greeted her with a quick step, making a decent and slightly complicated nobleman. present.

"Respected Your Excellency Emiste Russell, your brilliance is like the golden scales of the sun in the sky, Your Excellency Raphael has been waiting for you for a long time, please wait a moment if you wish, and I will inform my master that he is now Meeting with Lady Cynthia and Earl Andy in the cubicle."

"It seems that my two old friends are faster than I thought. You can inform me. I like liveliness, and this is the right place for me to stop and observe."

"If you have any needs, please tell the attendants at any time, this is our honor."

After the attendant politely stepped back, Emiste turned her head and said in a low voice.

"Wait a little bit away from Cynthia, if you don't want to be run over."