Huge pyramid casino rain feast.

On the basement floor, there is a spacious space larger than the casino on the ground floor.

The marble floor is also covered with a layer of expensive fur blankets, which is extremely luxurious.

A beautiful lamp hangs from the ceiling, illuminating the entire underground space as bright as day.

In the middle of the large underground meeting room is a conference table made of precious trees.

Nine of the eleven seats are already occupied.

The long table that was supposed to be used for meetings was now in shambles, and the table was littered with the remains of various cuisines.

“Another cup of black tea, and another pack of senbei.”

Miss, a senior baroque agent who looks no more than ten years old, raises his hand.

The next moment, a waiter immediately served him black tea and sent senbei.

“Golden Week, you have already eaten ten servings, even if you are hungry, you must be a little more modest, otherwise it will be too late to regret when you grow up fat.”

Mr3 Galtino, who is the little loli’s partner, kindly reminded.

“The slave family has already eaten twelve octopus parfaits, really, why hasn’t that mysterious boss appeared yet, doesn’t it mean a meeting?” Shemale agent Von Kray, dressed in a pink swan ballet costume, complained.

“It’s just, we’ve all been waiting here for more than an hour, and Missall Sunday is out of nowhere, except for the first time out, we won’t be released pigeons, right?”

The old woman senior agent Ms. Merry Christmas spoke, and by the way gave the tall man next to him a slap.

“Eat and eat, you know how many pizzas you eat.”

“Sorry.”

Mr4, the tallest but most temperamental, weakly apologized.

“Everyone be a little more patient, there are still a few minutes before the agreed eight o’clock in the evening, and everything will be known in a few minutes.” Miss opened the mouth with both fingers.

“The rules are dead, people are alive, and when they arrive, they can’t show their faces in advance? Or is our mysterious boss now pondering what reason to explain yesterday’s heavy rain? The old mole man guessed.

“You guys said our boss is not shy, oh hahaha.” Miss, who looks beautiful but does not dare to compliment, laughs exaggeratedly on Valentine’s Day.

“It’s all at this time, and it’s not much fun to continue the mystery.” Galtino took lipstick tea and shook his head.

“Indeed, they are all here, even a fool can guess the identity of our mysterious boss who has never met, and it is enough to show up directly.” Even Agent Five, who has always been silent and pretending to be cold, couldn’t help but echo.

“Perhaps… The boss and MissAllsunday have other surprises in store for us. Miss. Pola chuckled.

‘Click’

At this moment, the sound of high-heeled soles kicking on the marble floor sounded, attracting the attention of the high-ranking agents in the field.

“Sorry to keep everyone waiting.”

Robin, dressed in a professional occult costume, walked neatly on his long legs and had a comfortable smile on his face.

“MissAllSunday, you’re finally back, what about the boss man?” Miss Valentine’s Day asked impatiently.

“The boss’s words have arrived.” Robin smiled subtly, and the green jade pointed to the top of the long table.

“Already arrived? Where…”

A group of senior agents were wondering themselves.

However, without waiting for them to ask, the next moment, the doubts on the faces of the senior agents turned into shock.

Because they had subconsciously followed Robin’s direction and saw it.

At the top of the conference table, there was suddenly an extra person in the boss chair with his back to them.

“This is…”

“When exactly?”

“Was that when MissAllSunday appeared?”

“Unbelievable, is this our boss! Sure enough, it’s strong enough.”

The high-ranking Baroque agents were secretly shocked.

As high-ranking Baroque agents, they thought they were strong enough.

However, now someone appeared quietly under the noses of the nine of them, avoiding the eyes and ears of all of them.

That’s kind of amazing.

It’s terrifyingly amazing.

This is particularly felt by Mr1, the most powerful among them.

Because the position where he sits happens to be the bottom first, the closest.

But even so, he never knew when the ‘boss’ appeared.

“Ohhahahaha, it’s really worthy of being our boss, our president of Baroque, this strength is qualified to lead us.” Miss laughed Valentine’s Day.

“Boss, although we can guess your identity without turning around, I’m afraid it’s not okay to keep your back to you.” Galtino spoke, speaking the hearts of the crowd.

“Indeed.”

Luo Lin, who was sitting high in the boss’s chair, finally answered and said yes.

The rotating boss chair slowly turned, allowing everyone to see the appearance of Mr0, the president of the Baroque Work Society.

“Seven… Gah”

“Our boss is indeed Nanabu … Gah”

“In this country, there is only seven … Gah”

“Ha ???”

The rainbow fart words that had been brewing on the lips of the senior agents were only half out and suddenly stopped.

The atmosphere in the room fell into a strange dead silence.

“First meeting.” Rollin smiled and spoke.

……

PS. Plus more rules are written, then you can’t just say, this is the sixth more today.

In the future, there will be four or five more flowers plus more, and all of them will be implemented


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