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Hearing Romon announce the name of the village, Sophie felt a burst of coldness. She stared at Romon and said hoarsely, "There should be no living people in that village."

"Yeah, there really shouldn't be any living people there, after all, you are massacring the roster!"

Romon's voice suddenly turned cold. He looked at Sophie blankly, and said in a serious voice, "Just think of me as the vengeful undead summoned by that village, the undead who came here specifically to avenge the Grobo family."

"So, I also want to bid farewell to this world, right?"

Sophie put her hand into her pocket with a sneer, and tightly grasped the handle of the miniature pistol in her pocket. When she was about to give Romon an Indian Surprise, Miss Qiqi first gave her an Italian Surprise.

slap.

The high-end red wine produced in Lombardy, Italy, shattered on the back of Sophie's head. With such a huge impact, Sophie was slapped straight up on the table, and she passed out completely without even a scream.

Throwing away the half-remaining red wine bottle, Miss Qiqi looked at the sunglasses on Luo Meng's face and said with a smile:

"Mr. Akshan, you are really wicked. At this point, the final chapter of the music is over, and you don't intend to tell Sophie, are you not blind?"

"Haha, as expected, Miss Qiqi found out."

Luo Meng took off his sunglasses with a smile, revealing his completely normal pupils and eyeballs. At this moment, the moonlight from outside the window suddenly came in, and happened to shine on Luo Meng's black eyes, creating a glowing dreamlike feeling.

"What a pair of beautiful eyes." Looking at Luo Meng's eyes, Qiqi sighed.

"What about you, Ms. Qiqi, don't you want to take off your colored contact lenses?" Luo Meng looked at the brown colored contact lenses in Qiqi's eyes and said with a smile.

"I thought you would be a gentleman, ignore my little deception to you." Taking off the colored contact lenses in her eyes, Qiqi looked at Luo Meng with her crystal clear eyes like emeralds.

"No, no, Miss Qiqi, I have ignored many problems in a very gentlemanly manner, and I didn't even ask you to remove the makeup on your face."

"Gentlemen should give way to ladies more."

Qiqi smiled and sat next to Romon, and poured the red wine from the decanter on the table into the goblet that Sophie had just prepared.

"Bah, bah, there's something wrong with the taste of this wine."

Just picked up the wine glass and took a sip, Qiqi poured the red wine on the ground with a look of disgust. "Fake wine! It's completely fake wine. It doesn't taste like the red wine from Lombardy, Italy. This idiot Indian fell for it."

"Miss Qiqi is Italian?" Seeing Qiqi's reaction, Romon asked.

"Mr. Akshan is very interested in my identity?"

Ms. Qiqi leaned her elbows on the table, resting her chin on her wrist and said with a smile: "Mr. Akshan, if you are very interested in me, let's have a truth-telling contest."

"Both of us will tell the truth from now on, and when asking each other questions, we must first say our own answer to this question."

"Mr. Akshan, do you dare to participate in this competition?"

As Miss Phantom Thief, Qi Qi is not only proficient in deception, but also good at preventing deception.

She can judge whether a person is lying through real micro-expression analysis, and she has never made a mistake.

Feeling Miss Qiqi's confident and fiery gaze, of course Romon will not disappoint at this critical moment.

He didn't answer whether he was going or not, just reached up to his sideburns and ripped his fake beard off his face.

After finishing all this, Luo Meng, who showed his real face, looked at Qiqi with a smile, and raised his hand as a gesture of invitation.

"Sure enough, when a man is not blind, he will be interested in a woman's face." Seeing that Luo Meng came up to do such a big job, Qiqi looked at him with reproachful eyes.

"Miss Qiqi, this is why you misunderstood men. We actually want to be with beautiful girls after we are blind."

"Then what if I'm not pretty."

Qiqi stood up, came to Luo Meng, turned her back to the moonlight, and let her face completely blend into the shadow: "What if I look ugly after removing the makeup on my face?"

"Then I will definitely turn around and run!" Romon replied without hesitation.

"Really, then you are really horny enough." Qiqi's voice turned cold slightly.

"People are lascivious, or most animals are lascivious." Luo Meng shook his head and repeated the bet just now: "What's more, I just agreed to Miss Qiqi's bet, I promise to only tell the truth, so none of the sweet words in my head can be used now."

"Hahahaha, Mr. Akshan, you must be very popular with girls."

Listening to Luo Meng explaining her behavior with a bet, Qiqi suddenly turned from anger to joy: "The words that can really move people's hearts are never the kind of false rhetoric, but the kind of words you are now, when the time is right, An appropriate truth to speak."

While Qiqi was speaking, she took out five or six bottles of makeup remover with different ingredients and a large pack of wet wipes from the satchel she was carrying.

He began to remove his makeup in front of Romon.

As a face-swapping master, Qiqi removes her makeup extremely quickly, that is, she reveals her real face in less than a minute.

"How about it, Mr. Akshan, my face shouldn't scare you away?"

With a small smile, Qiqi moved her face closer to Romon.

"Well... how should I evaluate it?"

Pretending to ponder for a moment, Romon smiled and said, "I think you are too wrong."

"Incorrect?" Qiqi blinked, it was the first time she heard such an evaluation.

"Yes, incorrect, very incorrect." Romon nodded and said, "From your skin color, to your hair color, from your appearance, to your figure, you all run counter to political correctness."

"But on my side, I'm also an extreme conservative. I can only objectify you in a very macho way. I think you are a work of art, the most perfect work of art in the world."

"If I had a museum, you'd be on the center stage."

Luo Meng gave the evaluation with a smile, and added in his heart: Hey~ I was still worried about how a relatively unpopular film like "The Tuner" could attract small audiences.

Now it's easy, put Ms. Qiqi's face on the cover, and those little viewers who think they are upright will click into the video.

Listening to the evaluation given by Romon, the smile on Qiqi's face became more intense: "Hmm, I'm not politically correct, and you're a vulgar conservative, so the compatibility between us is really good enough."

"But there is one detail, Mr. Akshan, you made a mistake. You can't put me in the museum because I am a thief."

"The kind that specializes in stealing treasures."

Patting on Romon's shoulder, Qiqi went around behind him, picked up the diamond crown that fell on the ground, faced the moonlight coming in from the window, and after confirming the authenticity, Qiqi smiled and put the crown on her head:

"Hiss~~ Not to mention, this crown is indeed a bit heavy, no wonder those royal families only wear crowns when they are engaged in activities."

"This is Miss Qiqi's goal in coming to the Grobo family?" Romon asked.

"Yes, that's my goal."

Qiqi took off the backpack behind her, put the crown in it, and asked Romon, "Mr. Akshan, why did you come to the Grobo family? You are definitely not the so-and-so what you said People from the village."

"I'm not from that village, but I'm here for that village." Romon explained: "There are a total of 241 villagers in Kratulipona Village, of which 197 died from drug experiments, and the remaining 44 People were silenced and kept secret."

"I am not from that village, but I am the vengeance envoy summoned by that village."

Listening to Romon's reasons for targeting the Gorob family, Qiqi was stunned: "241 lives? Are the Gorob family crazy to conduct such inhumane drug experiments?"

"So I ended their human lives."

While speaking, Romon picked up the table knife on the table and stabbed it straight into Ms. Sophie's heart. He didn't need this woman to faint, he needed this woman to die.

With the blood pouring out, Romon took off the red rose on his chest and put it on the dining table, then, listening to the siren sounding outside the window, he smiled at Qiqi: "Miss Qiqi, it seems that we have to chat in another place. "

"Go to Gate No. [-]. I parked the motorboat in the river outside Gate No. [-]."

"Oh, it turns out that the motorboat belongs to Miss Qiqi. At that time, I wondered who took my parking space."

"You're not going to take my motorboat away are you?"

"It's okay, mine is still there."

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Motorboats gallop on the wide channel of the Mugla River.

Miss Qiqi breathed the slightly steamy night wind, passed her hand over Romon's shoulder, brought it in front of Romon, and formally said her name: "Qiqi Corleone!"

"Romon."

Holding Miss Qiqi's hand, Romon also told his real name.

Chapter 108 [007] I not only need a villain, but also a female villain

"Mr. Roman."

"If you have the opportunity to come to Italy in the future, you can come to this place to find me, and I will treat you to drink authentic Lombard red wine."

Sitting astride the motorboat, Miss Qiqi flew a business card with gold letters on a blue background to the shore.

Using his index finger and thumb to accurately pinch the flying business card, Romon turned his wrist, looked at the floral Italian text on it, and grinned: "Small Metropolis Museum? Miss Qiqi, how dare you disclose the stolen goods you stole?" Is it on display?"

"The ones on display are just imitations." Qiqi explained: "But if Mr. Luo Meng comes over, I can show you the real ones. This is a privilege that very few people have~"

"Even if it's just for Miss Qiqi, my trip to Italy will be on the agenda."

While talking, Romon turned his head to look at the urban area of ​​Pune, looking at the hazy city lights, and said: "Miss Qiqi, let's stop here for our meeting tonight, otherwise, if we continue talking like this, the Indian police will kill you." Going to catch up."

Romon said goodbye, but Qiqi's answer was simpler.

As the slender wrist turned the accelerator, the sound of the rumbling motorboat engine began to sound in the silent river bend. Finally, after the engine was fully charged, the motorboat drove forward through the water waves.

"Mr. Romon, I will accept your sunglasses as the interest you have cheated on me for so long!"

After the motorboat drove out for about three or two meters, Qiqi suddenly raised her left hand and showed her spoils to Romon on the shore.

"This guy, when did you steal my sunglasses?"

Touching his empty pocket, Luo Meng shook his head with a smile, and also joked loudly: "Miss Qiqi, you just took away the interest I lied to you from me, but you lied to me for so long, you won't wait to keep it Any compensation?"

"Mr. Romon, I have already given you the compensation, please carefully look at the back of the business card."

After Qiqi finished speaking, she put the sunglasses on her face.

At this time, the clear moonlight poured down, softening her delicate facial features and illuminating her reddish cheeks.

On the other side, Luo Meng, who was standing on the shore, turned over the business card under Qiqi's guidance, and saw the bright red lip print on the back of the business card.

"Do pretty girls like to play this game?"

Romon smiled and complained, and then manipulated the camera lens, getting closer to the lip print on the business card. Finally, after the lens touched the business card, the lens turned black and the film ended.

After finishing the filming of "Tuner", Romon stretched comfortably, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers, changed his black suit into a floral shirt with casual pants, and stepped on a pair of sneakers, Romon pretended to be a foreigner The look of tourists, back in Pune.

For the next period of time, besides editing the movie, he also has another important job to do, which is to find a suitable opportunity to shoot a few song and dance performances to add to the movie.

Because only with song and dance performances, can Indian movies have a soul and the Indian taste they deserve.

Humming the familiar Indian Divine Comedy, Romon walked leisurely back to downtown Pune.

While he was strolling on the street, thinking about where he should go to shoot the song and dance performance, the Pune police who rushed to the Tabu mansion on the other side were completely dumbfounded.

Seeing the indescribable tragedy in the restaurant, the two deputy chiefs of the police station who heard the news all took a small step back. The meaning of the expression was obvious-you take care of this matter.

Uh…………

The situation was a little awkward. The two deputy chiefs looked at each other, and after a moment of silence, they said in unison:

"I'm going to question the servant."

"I'm going to investigate the servant."

Uh…………

They were all taught by the same master, and the two sides couldn't see through each other's moves, so they could only pull the subordinates out to top the vat.

Leaving the task of notifying the family to face the anger of the family members, the two deputy directors each led a team to question the servants of the mansion.

No one likes to get into trouble, and no one would get into trouble for their 'master' who once exploited him. Facing interrogation by the police, all the servants in the mansion, including those present in the restaurant, all expressed unanimously:

When the accident happened, the power went out instantly in the mansion, their eyes were pitch black, and they heard the bang bang gunshots, they all hid in fright, and had no time to care about what happened in the restaurant.

The servants evaded their confessions uniformly, as if they had learned from the same teacher, and the Pune police were really helpless in the face of this evasion.

On one side, the interrogation of the police's testimony was hindered, and on the other hand, the police's notification of family members was not smooth.

With a sad face, a young police officer returned to the two deputy directors with a tired face, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Sir, something serious has happened. Apart from us Indians, there was also an American, a well-known American, who died at Gorobo's house today."

The news of Joseph's death was sent back to the Oswell Building in New York early the next morning.

Looking at the apprentice's death notice, his old body, which had been rickety since the beginning of the sequence, became even weaker. He pressed his chest and kept coughing violently, making it extremely difficult to speak a word.

"Cough cough cough cough."

After coughing continuously for seventeen or eight seconds, Sequence One managed to adjust his breathing, and asked Bannon sternly, "Who is it! Who killed Joseph!"

Facing the question of Sequence [-], Bannon looked at the investigation report in his hand and replied: "Dr. Report, there were no witnesses at the scene of yesterday's murder. The only one who survived was a blind performer, but that person has disappeared."

I have to say that the Pune police are really upright. Seeing that the servants of the mansion are not willing to cause trouble, they just swiped a pen and wrote in the investigation report that there were no witnesses.