I cut reality into a movie

After Tifa saved flight 4444, Southwest Airlines, the owner of flight 4444, did not treat this heroine who saved the entire company badly.

Directly donating millions of dollars with both hands, that is, expressing my gratitude, but also improving the company's image by the way, and attracting a lot of customers for the company.

It can be said that if Tifa hadn't refused strongly, Southwest Airlines would even be willing to pay another $500 million to buy Tifa's portrait and spray it on the plane.

The infectious power of direct krypton gold is far more effective than any guarantee.

Seeing Tifa take the initiative to take out a million dollars, Falco was moved: "Jenforte, it seems that you trust your agent very much."

"I trust him unconditionally because I know what he is capable of."

"Hmm~~~~"

After another long pause, Falco nodded slowly and said, "I will discuss this matter with several other leaders. You should go back and rest first."

Falco's reply was faster than Tifa expected, and she received Falco's reply only the next day.

There is good news and there is bad news.

The good news is that Falco's Republican faction of the FBI has agreed to spend up to $1500 million to join the gamble.

The bad news is that Tifa became Romon's partner, and the plan to participate in the gambling game with him fell through.

In order to prevent his own money from being wasted, and to prevent this gamble from becoming a double-reed scam by Romon and Tifa, Falco's top republican faction decided to send a personal accountant from his side to monitor the situation. Every move of the sum of money, and by the way, monitor Romon himself.

As for Tifa, she just needs to stay at the FBI headquarters.

Train No. KJT2755.

This is a luxury train from Austria to Montenegro.

As for why he didn't take the plane, but took the slow train, Romon didn't know the specific reason. The main reason was that the meeting between the hero Bond and the heroine Eva Lorraine in the movie was arranged on a train.

It may be that the director thinks that meeting on the train is more romantic. After all, the sparkling lake outside the car window, combined with the endless coniferous forest, is indeed a more suitable atmosphere for the meeting between the male and female protagonists.

It was when Romon restored this scene that something went wrong.

He doesn't have a heroine to match.

The personal accountant that Falco assigned to him was not the glamorous Eva Lorraine in the movie, but an English man with a half-bald head at a young age and a Malaysian face.

"Mr. Bond, can you explain why you chose to take the train? I don't think it's a good means of transportation, it will waste a lot of our time!"

Originally, the accountant had a long face, but now his whole face almost drooped to the dining table.

"Accountant Pilar, do you know what is the most important thing in the game?"

Although Pila is a man, he is more or less his teammate, so we still need to interact with each other.

"I don't like gambling, which is full of randomness. I prefer to see tables, numbers, and formulas that are well-founded."

"So, Mr. Bond, I don't have an answer to your question."

The word 'indifference' was almost written on his face. As Romon's monitor, Pila didn't want to get too close to the monitoring target.

"It's the mentality, accountant Pila." Romon replied with a smile, "Only with a good mentality can you be successful in gambling."

"So Mr. Bond chose the train to adjust his mentality, on this ink-stained and boring journey?"

bro.

Isn't the main reason why this trip is boring, because you are a bald man?

If it wasn't for your bastard boss acting as a demon and directly letting Tifa come to cooperate with me, I would have been so happy that I could fly, okay?

Not to mention the distance, just this way, how many perfect scenic spots.

Lakes, forests, snow-capped mountains, grasslands, if Officer Tifa and I were together, we would have...!

Hey~ Forget it, don't want to, the more I think about it, the angrier I get!

Originally, a male teammate made Romon very disappointed, but now that this male teammate still didn't deal with him, it made Romon even more worried about how to make the next movie.

Ok………

If it doesn't work, I'll hook up with a random girl to make up the bill?

With an idea, Romon's brain quickly became active. Just as he was seriously thinking about whether he should randomly pick a lucky female extra, a familiar body odor came into Romon's nostrils.

Elegant but delicate, like the aroma of the Italian national flower daisy.

It's Miss Qiqi's taste!

During the filming period in India, Romon had been sitting on the back seat of a small scooter, so Romon was quite impressed with the elegant body fragrance of Miss Qiqi, a rider.

Sliding his eyes along the scent, Romon saw a flight attendant wearing a roll-brimmed hat and a blue uniform walking slowly.

Isn't the Bond girl from the second half of the scene here now?

Looking at the back of Miss Qiqi leaving, Romon raised the corners of his lips slightly, and when he got up to follow, Pila asked in confusion: "Mr. Bond, what are you going to do?"

"Go and really relax."

Romon left his seat, patted Fear Pila on the shoulder, and then quickly followed Miss Qiqi in front.

As a world-class phantom thief, Miss Qiqi's insight into the surrounding situation is unquestionable. She discovered this old friend as early as when Romon got into the car.

But Qiqi didn't take the initiative to say hello.

Firstly, it was because there were other people around Romon, and secondly, he wanted to test whether his old friend could recognize himself after disguise.

Seeing Luo Meng actively follow her now, the corners of Miss Qiqi's mouth curled up.

She continued to walk forward until she reached the junction between the carriages, then stopped, turned her back to Romon and smiled, "Sir, it's not a gentleman's behavior to follow a woman all the time."

"But men, such sad animals, are attracted to beautiful women. They can't control their legs, just like birds long for the sky, and fish long for clear springs."

Romon stepped forward and looked at the gorgeous ruby ​​earrings on Miss Qiqi's ears, and knew that this pair of earrings was her trophy this time: "I have seen this pair of earrings. In the 18th century, the Austrian Grand Duchess, Maria Theresa I saw it in Ya's portrait."

"Bingo!"

Miss Qiqi snapped her fingers and confirmed Romon's guess: "Mr. Police Officer's guess is completely correct. These earrings are the earrings worn by Grand Duchess Theresa in the portrait. I just got them from the vault of a rich man in Austria. Bring it out."

"So, Mr. learned and just police officer, will you take me, a shameless thief, in handcuffs?"

Turning around, raising her hand, showing her snow-white wrist to Luo Meng, Miss Qiqi's green pupils were full of smiles.

Chapter 114 What should I do if there is a Shura field among Bond girls?

"Mr. Romon, do you know what I usually call your current behavior?"

"crazy!"

Qiqi commented: "That's the Oswell Group, even the island of Sicily, where I was born, has a branch of them."

"As for you, my dear Mr. Romon, you are delusional about fighting against such a behemoth by yourself. The best evaluation I can think of for your behavior is madness."

As a lady with thousands of faces, Ms. Qiqi has an undoubted acting talent.

The shock in her eyes, the dumbness on her face, including her tightly clenched fist, halfway up to say something, but helplessly put down.

If it wasn't for Luo Meng's understanding of Miss Qiqi's nature, he would definitely think that she was frightened by her recent experience and the demands she made.

He just quietly enjoyed Miss Qiqi's one-man show, and waited until the time was almost up before he asked with a smile:

"So, is Miss Qiqi willing to accompany me and join this crazy game of death?"

"I join? How is it possible!"

Qiqi straightened her waist in an instant, waving her hands again and again. "Miss Qiqi Corleone cherishes her own life very much, how could she play such crazy games with you."

"Oh yeah, that's really a pity."

Romon acted as if he was about to leave the stage with regret, until Qiqi called him back.

"and many more!"

Qiqi said: "Mr. Bond, although Ms. Qiqi Corleone rejected your proposal, she appreciates your courage and integrity, so she is willing to recommend another partner who is more suitable for you."

"Oh? Really? Then can I ask, the name of the partner?"

"Eva Sektor."

Miss Qiqi said the name of a lady, and this name appeared on the golden nameplate on Miss Qiqi's left chest.

Proudly puffing out her plump chest, Miss Qiqi slowly approached Romon, and said with a smile: "Mr. Bond, I heard that Miss Eva Sektor is a lady who is very good at fighting. So, she could always change her name to Eva Bond if you wanted to."

Luo Meng invited Qi Qi to be his female partner in the gambling game, and Miss Qi Qi went one step further, directly stating that she could become Luo Meng's fake wife.

But it's a pity that Romon doesn't need a wife for this gamble.

Because of Le En's intelligence ability, it is very easy to obtain Romon's files in the FBI. At this time, giving birth to a wife out of thin air on the gambling table is purely superfluous and will be ridiculed by Le En.

So Romon said with regret on his face: "At this moment, I really want to say: I need a Mrs. Bond very much."

"But unfortunately, I can't say this, because the person who bet against me this time knows my details in the FBI very well, and he knows that I don't have a wife."

Listening to the reason for rejection given by Romon, Qiqi shrugged and said, "Well, it seems that I'm going to miss an opportunity to play the role of an agent's wife. As a spy movie lover, I quite like this kind of plot."

"Then Miss Qiqi isn't afraid that I'll make a fake show?" Luo Meng asked with a smile.

"Fake show for real? How to do it? Like this?"

Seeing someone walking in the carriage, Miss Qiqi put her arms around Romon's waist, and then leaned her face on his shoulder, pretending to be whispering to each other.

bang.

The glass door at the junction of the carriages was opened, and a horse-faced man with half-bald hair came out of the carriage.

It was Pilar Accountant.

He came to go to the bathroom at the junction of the carriages, but he failed to go to the toilet, but he witnessed such a scene by accident.

Staring at his somewhat gray eyes, looking at Romon who was thrown into the arms of the flight attendant, Pila was stunned:

This flight attendant...isn't it the one who just passed by?

How long is this!How did you end up with James Bond?

Is there any reason for this?

It's too fast!

Pila was completely shocked by the scene in front of him, while Luo Meng went further and turned around with his arms around Qiqi's waist, and introduced to Pila: "Accountant Pila, let me introduce my new girlfriend, uh..."

Romon paused deliberately, and then asked in a low volume, but loud enough for Pyla to hear clearly: "Honey, what's your name?"

As Romon's approved Miss Playwright.

Miss Qiqi didn't answer this question directly, but took off the name tag on her chest, used the tip of the pin on the back of the name tag, put it in front of Romon's eyes and threatened:

"Mr. Bond, if you dare to forget my name again, I will pin my business card on your forehead and let the whole world know that you, James Bond, belong to me, Eva Seckert." man!"

"Why wait later, I am now."

Starting from Qiqi's forearm, Luo Meng's fingertips went all the way up, slid across Qiqi's wrist, then crossed her arm, and finally climbed up to her fingertips, then took off the name tag she was pinching on her fingertips, Pinned to his suit jacket.

You guys and dogs are almost enough!It's still in front of outsiders, can you show some face!

Seeing the sweet flirting between Luo Meng and Qiqi, accountant Pila, who has always been unattractive to women, felt blood oozing from his eye sockets:

He is jealous!

He is envious!

He also wanted to be like Romon, when he went out to pee, he could hook up with a beautiful train attendant without knowing the other's name.

"Hmm~~~~"

With an angry but full of defeated sound, Pila said unhappily: "Mr. Bond, I hope you can remember that you have a mission, and extra troubles are not good for you!"

"Accountant Pila, this is not an extravagant trick, because Miss Eva will accompany me to participate in the next gamble."

Romon's words almost made Pila spit out the saliva in his mouth, "What are you talking about? You want this woman to accompany you in the next game? Is your mother crazy? Do you know who you are?"

"I just know I'm going to win the bet."

Luo Meng explained with a smile: "Accountant Pila, I remember that when I was in the carriage, I discussed with you that the most critical winner in a game is a person's mentality."

"So, you need this flight attendant to help you relax?"

"It's not helping me, it's helping my opponent relax."

Luo Meng bypassed Qiqi's back, propped up Qiqi's chin with his right index finger, and showed Miss Qiqi's beautiful face to Pila: "Human nature is to pursue beauty. I believe that anyone who faces Miss Eva The beauty will be hooked to the soul in an instant."

"And when people lose their souls, they will reveal the weaknesses that they usually cover up, and these weaknesses will help me win the bet!"