Alice's Dream Club

Lynch's sigh was exchanged for Alice's seriousness and disapproval, but there was a trace of helpless answer hidden beneath it.

——It was really difficult for her to show so many expressions on that delicate little face at the same time.

"Given the special nature of the club, as the owner, you will naturally be targeted by some malicious people. It may be a former trader, or it may be other existences. It is one of my responsibilities to protect your safety."

Hearing this, Lynch nodded knowingly.

"Okay, since you think the price is right, wait a moment, boss, I'll go to the back and issue you an invoice."

Lynch: "..."

Alice: "..."

Both of them forgot that Lynch was still fighting with the owner of the building materials store in terms of price, so they nodded and the owner of the building materials store was naturally very happy.

Looking at the figure of the owner of the building materials store who had ruthlessly slaughtered the gold master, and even made his steps brisk, Alice was silent for a while, and then took a long and heavy breath.

"Of course, the more important thing is to prevent similar embarrassing incidents from happening. If it happens, try to distance yourself from the club as much as possible, so as not to make people feel that the club's style has dropped."

"Is the reason still the same: this is all for the club's owner?" Lynch squinted at Alice.

"Please allow me to express my most sincere compliments to your intelligence, master." Alice said this without any hesitation or embarrassment.

If it wasn't for worrying that the people around him would mistake him for the escape from a psychiatric hospital, Lynch would have pinched Alice's face and knocked her out of her head.

After writing the delivery address and confirming the delivery date, Lynch and Alice continued shopping in the building materials market.

The first batch of things that need to be purchased is not too much. After shopping for a while, the two should be able to go back and wait for the goods to start work, but the two are still wandering around in the building materials market.

When he came to a shop specializing in dressing cabinets, through the window, Lynch finally caught the figure of the tail that followed them shortly after entering the building materials market through the window - it was a person whose face was covered with sunglasses and a mask up female.

She was dressed in black, and a black parasol was particularly eye-catching among the many customers passing by.

Originally, this conspicuous image should stand out from the crowd, but except for himself and Alice, no one noticed her existence at all.

Naturally, it is also because of this that the two of them can be sure that she is the one following them: Pretend to buy something, but the boss doesn't look at you at all, are you lying to a ghost?

Alice was lying on the glass of the window, her big sparkling eyes and surprised expression were like a little girl seeing a new toy.

"Do you need me to dispose of that tail?"

The dangerous speech that was completely opposite to the image made Lynch smile helplessly.

"Like that dresser?"

"Master, I am seeking your opinion on a serious matter, please..."

"I'm serious too," Lynch interrupted Alice. "Since you are being followed, you have to look ignorant about being followed. Now that you have solved that tail, how can you follow the vine? I don't believe it." Your ability, but it’s the first time you encounter this kind of thing, wouldn’t it be too boring not to make it more interesting?”

"Understood." Alice looked at Lynch out of the corner of her eye, saw the confident curve of his mouth, and said no more, "That dressing table is really pretty."

"Then buy it and use my salary."

Entering the store with Alice, in order not to lose sight of the target, the woman approached cautiously.

However, the figures of the two targets were not seen through the window, and the woman immediately knew that she had been exposed.

But she didn't panic, and stood outside the window for a moment, and then, the pedestrians around poured into the shop as if possessed by a demon.

The already crowded pedestrian street was made even more chaotic and congested by this sudden development. The security guards tried their best to maintain order, but the strength of just a few people was just a drop in the bucket.

It was also at this time that the woman completely disappeared into the crowd.

Lynch, who was squatting on the roof, looked at the crowd below in amazement, his eyes sparkled with the light of discovering something interesting, and Alice beside him twisted his ears indifferently.

"The anti-tracking is not working now, master, do you still think it's interesting?"

Lynch let Alice ravage his ears, trying his best not to show a pained expression.

"Don't you think it's actually more interesting now? I remember you said that there are actually 'superhuman races' in the world, right? Now it seems that the tail must be a member of the superhuman race."

"So?" To be fair, Alice changed one ear and twisted it.

"So if something happens, wouldn't it be a great way to pass the time?"

Letting go of her hand, Alice shook her head: "It can't be dismissed."

As she spoke, she turned around slowly, protecting Lynch behind her.

"Master, tell me, if a tail grows fangs and sharp claws, what ugly image will it look like?"

Lin Qi touched his arms and stood up, smiling lightly as he looked at the woman in black who suddenly appeared not far behind him.

"At least it should be something that makes me pull the trigger without hesitation."

The woman stood there, and even though she couldn't see her face, Lynch could clearly feel that the focus of her eyes was on him.

There is no hostile malice in sight, but there is no kindness that makes Lynch comfortable.

The two sides faced each other in silence. After a while, the woman took the initiative to speak.

Her voice was cold and cold, even when she was asking questions, there was no emotion. The temperature around her also dropped, like an undead crawling out of the abyss of death, full of silence and emptiness.

"Are you the real owner of that club?"

Lynch nodded slightly upon hearing this.

"I have no malice," the woman continued after confirming Lynch's identity, "I'm here just to make a deal with you."

"Miss," Lynch let go of the grip on the handle of the gun. It wasn't because of him holding it up, but because the chaotic wriggling shadow under his feet made him understand that the bullets of the ordinary world can't play any role at this moment, " If you want to make a deal, come to the club, now..."

Nodding to Alice beside her, the latter greeted the woman in black gently, and then gently put her hand on Lynch's.

In an instant, the traces of the two disappeared, leaving only the faint lingering sound.

"Break time, don't talk about business."

The disappearance of Lynch and Alice without warning did not cause the woman in black to be surprised. She just stared at the place where the two left and let out a light breath.

The extended shadow quickly gathered back, and the cold breath disappeared after the woman left the roof.

The departure of the woman brought those bewitched people back to normal one after another. They were either wondering why they came to this shop, or wondering if they would have a fight with someone who was stepping on their feet and would not let go... …

Lynch and Alice, who disappeared on the roof, were also in this store at this time. After thinking about it seriously, Lynch picked up the dressing table, stuffed the money corresponding to the price and a message note into the store. boss's pocket.

Back at the club, Lynch began to look at the dressing table in the hall.

The style of the dressing table is very retro, and it has the sense of sight of special props in haunted movies in the Republic of China period-general ghosts come out of this kind of dressing table, and this thing has a very long history background and lore.

I don't know if there is Lynch in this thing in front of me, but based on the idea that he would rather believe it than believe it, Lynch decided to do a good job of prevention first.

Alice had already gone to prepare dinner at this time, so when she came back and saw that the quite retro dressing table had turned into a pink and tender style full of girlishness, she was completely confused.

Seeing Alice, Lynch immediately rubbed his hands and began to show off the fruits of his labor.

"I was thinking about it. After all, you are also a girl. Hello Kitty's style seems to be more pleasing than the props in the haunted film set?"

Alice was stunned for a while, then picked up the recording board and said expressionlessly.

"The boss has the attributes of a prodigal son. In the future, try not to let the boss touch high-value items..."

"Wait! No, wait a minute!" Upon hearing this statement, Lynch knew that he must have caused trouble again, "What do you mean by prodigal son? You said this dressing table..."

"Real goods from the early period of the Republic of China," Alice nodded, "If you sell cultural relics to takeaways, don't forget to add a zero to the original price."

At that moment, Lynch felt a tightness in his chest.

"Why didn't you say it earlier..."

"Master, you didn't ask earlier."

"I thought you liked the rough design!"

"I like money more than these." Alice's honesty made Lynch even more heartwarming. "But... I still thank the master. I can feel the true kindness of the master."

Fortunately, the pink and tender colors are just stickers, not paint, which means that the dressing table in front of me can probably be rescued.

While tearing off the sticker carefully, Lynch shook his head and sighed.

"I thought you finally had the consciousness of a girl or a girl..."

"Then let's eat fugu sushi for dinner today, not interrogative sentences."

"I can feel your decision, no need to emphasize it!"

Just when the two were about to escalate from their quarrel, a crisp bell echoed in the hall, nodded to Alice, and Lynch turned and walked to the locker room.

Here are the guests.