I cut reality into a movie

"Of course, if Accountant Pila really can't accept Miss Eva's joining, then you, Accountant Pila, can also do the work of seducing the opponents at the table."

Staring at Pila's half-bald head, Romon said, "How about it, accountant Pila, are you confident in attracting your opponent's attention?"

I'm fucking confident to spit in your face!

Facing Romon's sophistry, Pila had nothing to say.

After all, his boss attached great importance to this gamble, and ordered him to cooperate with all of Romon's demands. He couldn't just report to his boss just because Romon hooked up with a flight attendant, and ask him to end the gamble.

If he dared to make this report, then his career would definitely end first.

"Hmm~~~~"

Letting out a more low-pitched moan, Pila looked at Romon and nodded, and said coldly: "Since Mr. Bond thinks this woman is useful, then let her stay, as long as she can really help you win the bet." .”

Reluctantly accepting Qiqi's joining, Pila gave Romon a hard look, then slammed open the door of the bathroom at the junction of the carriages, strode in, and then slammed the door hard.

It seems that he wants to end the ambiguity between Romon and his dog through this tasteful protest.

"Eva."

"uh-huh."

"Shall we talk somewhere else?"

"of course can."

With the addition of Ms. Qiqi, Romon's next train journey will become much more enjoyable, but correspondingly, Accountant Pila's train journey will become more boring.

That is to say, the functions of the current mobile phone are sufficiently developed, and there is a wealth of entertainment to soothe Pila's injured heart, otherwise he will have a heart attack due to acid.

Finally, after nearly thirty hours of train travel, Romon and his party arrived at Kotor, a coastal city in the Republic of Montenegro.

"Pylar, don't you have a car?"

"What car? I called a taxi."

Pulling his suitcase, Pila looked at Romon suspiciously.

"It's not about the taxi, it's about the car I used to participate in the gambling game. We're going to participate in a super gambling game with a scale of hundreds of millions. ? Isn't this an embarrassment to the FBI?"

At this moment, Pila suddenly understood what Romon's so-called honing his mentality by train was all about.

That's right, taking the train really sharpened his mentality, and it was his Pillar's mentality that was tempered. If it wasn't for the thirty-hour train journey, Pyla would definitely be so angry with Romon that his heart would explode.

How can it be like this, calmly ironing: "Mr. Bond's words are very true. We participate in the gambling game on behalf of the FBI, so our face represents the face of the FBI."

"But the problem is that I have limited funds at hand. I have already tried my best just to take care of our daily expenses. There is no extra funds to help you support the show."

"And Bond, aren't you very good at hooking up women? You can use your expertise to hook up with a rich woman in Kotor and ask him to sponsor you a luxury car."

Taking advantage of disguised as flight attendant Qiqi to go to the train station to 'ask for leave', Pila didn't bother to pretend to be an English gentleman, and directly transformed all the dog food she ate on the train into sour flames, and sprayed Roman face.

Both in and out of the words are mocking him, a man who relies on his face to pick up girls.

Your hair is thicker, your face is more beautiful, your body is stronger, your voice is more magnetic, what else do you have besides these?

Aren't you a man like me?

Even your salary is not as high as mine.

Okay, don't you want a luxury car to drive you to the gambling games?If you are capable, don't hook up with the flight attendant, go hook up with a rich woman, and ask her to give you a car!

Pila raised his head, slid his eyeballs down, and looked at Romon with five points of disdain, three points of sarcasm, two points of contempt, and the remaining ninety points of envious eyes, wondering how he would fight back.

But the cruelty of reality often lies in the fact that God will not only stab you once, but it will even sprinkle salt on your wound, and it will sprinkle salt in the ecstasy posture of the Turkish salt sprinkler.

Just as Pila was talking about asking Romon to hook up with a rich woman to pick up the car, an Aston Martin 1964 was heard in front of the two of them.

Then, a surprised female voice with a smoky voice sounded: "Mr. Bond, why are you here?"

With Helen's surprised voice sounded.

The already humid air in the seaside city of Kotor seemed to freeze in an instant to the point of dripping water.

Pilar choked.

He blushed with a long face, turned his head stiffly, and looked at the brown-skinned beauty with a Brazilian style in the convertible sports car, and his Dao heart, which had been practicing for thirty hours on the train, instantly shattered:

Why!

Why!

Why are there beauties who know James Bond everywhere!

There are flight attendants on the train, and Brazilian beauties come to pick you up when you get off the train. This is what James Bond deliberately arranged to annoy me!

If all of this was arranged by Romon, Pila could still comfort his broken heart, but judging from the surprised expressions of these two people, it was a complete accident that they met.

"Helen! I didn't expect you to come to Montenegro?" Romon walked towards the female cosplayer whom he met unexpectedly, and greeted her warmly.

"Didn't I listen to Mr. Bond's words, change the mood in another city, but I didn't expect to meet you here just after I took the ferry to Montenegro."

Pressing her delicate arms against the car door, Helen asked, "Then, what about you, Mr. Bond? What are you doing in Montenegro? Vacation? Or is it a mission?"

"I really want to have a leisurely vacation like you, but my cruel bosses don't intend to let me, an excellent employee, go."

"It's better for those who can, Mr. Bond." Helen comforted Romon a little, and Helen asked with a smile: "Then is there anything I can do for you, Mr. Bond?"

"Of course, I think Miss Helen can lend me and Bond to drive this beautiful Aston Martin."

Appeared from behind Romon, and stomped on Romon by the way.

Qiqi stepped forward, caressing the door frame with both hands, then lowered her head and approached Helen with her green eyes.

"Mr. Bond, is this lady...?"

Looking at Miss Qiqi who appeared suddenly, wearing a flight attendant uniform, Helen could already imagine what happened between Romon and this lady on the train.

After all, she had just experienced Romon's chain meter not long ago.

"Uh~~~~"

Facing Helen's questioning, the expression on Romon's face cannot be described as wonderful, it can only be described as wonderful.

Luo Meng really didn't expect that he would meet the Shura field one day.

And it was his Bond girls who had a Shura field.

At this moment, Romon finally understood why in the "007" series of movies, the women who slept with Bond had to die.

The reason for the director to let those girls die is to prevent this kind of weird Shura field from happening, so that a good secret agent drama can directly become an emotional drama.

But Luo Meng is filming in reality, he definitely can't sacrifice these innocent girls, so he can only use his little brain to resolve the Asura field with wisdom.

"Helen, let me introduce you. This is my partner for this mission, Ms. Eva."

partner?

Hearing that Luo Meng said that Qiqi was a task partner, Helen's mood immediately improved a lot. She took the initiative to stretch her hand out of the car window, smiled at Qiqi, and said, "Hi Miss Partner."

"Hello, Ms. Helen, I am Mr. Bond's partner this time, and also his wife this time, Eva Bond." Qiqi repeated her surname repeatedly, with a provocative expression on her face.

As for Luo Meng, seeing that the two were about to start the Shura field again, he hurried forward, put his arms around Qiqi's shoulders and pushed her aside, then lowered his body, and whispered in Helen's ear:

"Helen, don't mind Eva's provocation. She is a woman with a cold face and a warm heart. She is provoking you at this moment to imply that you leave quickly, because our mission this time is quite dangerous, and ordinary people cannot participate in it."

Go to appease the girl who is going to leave immediately, and then appease the girl who is going to be with you all the time.

Although Luo Meng had never experienced the Shura field, and he hadn't even been in a serious relationship in his previous life, the instinct surging in his blood told him that he should deal with it this way.

And more importantly, there is a 99.99% chance that Qiqi is playing a jealous girlfriend.

So there is no need to pay too much attention to it, let's just throw it aside and talk about it.

What Romon wants to handle now is Helen.

Sure enough, after Luo Meng interpreted Qiqi's targeted behavior as the FBI female agent's cold face and warm heart, Helen's focus shifted from Qiqi to Luo Meng:

"Mr. Bond, in fact, based on your conditions, you don't need to engage in a dangerous job like the FBI. You can definitely get a better life."

"No, Miss Helen, for me, creating a better life for others is my best life."

As he spoke, Romon reached into the car window, tapped the car horn twice, and after a beep sound, Romon and Helen said goodbye: "Miss Helen, go and start your European trip, take me with you. Best wishes to you, go ahead."

After Romon finished speaking, he turned around and pulled the suitcase into the distance, leaving only Helen's back as he walked away gracefully.

"Mr. Bond, it's actually me!"

Leaving half of her body out of the car window, Helen looked at Romon's leaving back and wanted to shout out: I will accompany you to face the danger together!

But unfortunately, as an ordinary girl, she doesn't have the courage to sacrifice herself to help others.

She could only watch Romon go further and further away, and then feel her heart beating faster and faster.

Finally, she retracted her body into the car, then sat down in the car decadently, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Bond, I have to correct a mistake of mine that night."

"I told you that night that bad men are far more attractive than good men, but today, I want to correct my statement."

"Bad men have never had much charm, the real charm is the hero."

"A hero like you."

Feeling the insurmountable gap between herself and Romon on the level of belief, Helen smiled a little sadly, then shook her head, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away in the Aston Martin.

This girl just left?

Don't you have the slightest temper for making jokes?

Looking at the Aston Martin going away, Pila, who was burning with jealousy, could only leave her last hope to Qiqi, hoping that Luo Meng, a girlfriend who had just got it, would be able to get along with Luo Meng because of Helen's appearance. It is best to end the sour relationship between the two of them by messing around.

Pila was looking forward to it, but Qiqi didn't respond to his expectation and quarreled with Romon. Instead, she looked at Helen who was going away, with a victorious smile on her face.

What the hell!

Aren't you a bit too mean, woman?

Are you not angry?

Your boyfriend has other women outside, can you forgive him?

Pilar couldn't understand why Qiqi wasn't angry, just like he couldn't understand why he turned around and saw Romon get into an Aston Martin DBS.

"Bond, where did you get this car?"

"Borrowed from a friend."

Romon opened his eyes and said nonsense: "As a qualified agent, it is the most basic requirement to have multiple hands ready for action. Since Accountant Pila is unwilling to provide vehicles, I have no choice but to use Plan B."

Smiling casually at Pila, Romon shouted at Qiqi again: "Ms. Eva, can I ask you to sit in my co-pilot?"

"If you invite me just sitting in the car like this now, I will definitely refuse."

"Then what if that's the case."

Romon left the cab, walked to the co-pilot's door, opened the co-pilot's door, and at the same time bowed and made a gesture of invitation: "Ms. Eva, please get in the car."

"It's almost there!"

Qiqi raised her small face slightly, twisted her waist and sat in the co-pilot, then Luo Meng turned to Pila and asked, "Accountant Pila, do you want me to give you a ride?"

If Romon hadn't asked such a question, Pila might have followed Qiqi into the car, but after Luomeng asked such a question on purpose, Pila would also want to face him, and suddenly Da Ma's face was pulled, and he said coldly: "Taxi I've already paid for the car, I can't waste the organization's money!"

"Then let's see you at the hotel, Accountant Pilar."

Luo Meng smiled at Pila, then quickly returned to the driver's seat, watching Luo Meng get into the car, Qiqi smiled and asked immediately: "How about Mr. Luo Meng, my girlfriend was jealous just now, isn't it good? "

"Hey? Was it a performance just now? I thought Miss Qiqi was really angry."

Although he probably guessed that Qiqi was performing, Luo Meng had to admit that even with a professional director like him, he hadn't been able to see that Qiqi was acting just now.

It can only be said that Miss Qiqi is worthy of being a super monster who has disguised countless people. In terms of acting, she is absolutely perfect. Luo Meng feels that he has a lot of things and needs to learn from Qiqi.

Hearing that Luo Meng thought she was really angry, Qi Qi slightly curled her lips and said, "Mr. Luo Meng, I'm not angry with girls from another world."

"Another world?"

"Yes, another world."

Qiqi leaned her head on the back of the co-pilot, then slid her green pupils to look at Romon: "Miss Helen is a normal person living in an ordinary world, but you and me..."

"What kind of people are we?"

"We should be considered lunatics, at least in the eyes of ordinary people, we are outright lunatics."

hum!

Sitting down, the twelve-cylinder engine of the sports car roared violently, and the feeling of being pushed back by the protrusion flashed a little. Qiqi looked at Romon suspiciously: "Mr. Romon?"