Alice's Dream Club

The name Nicholas Flammel will always make people feel a little strange when you say it at first, even if it is another pronunciation name, but when it comes to his creations, Lynch believes that many people have heard of that name : The Philosopher's Stone, or the Stone of the Sage.

To put it simply, this existence can almost be regarded as one of the "founders" of the alchemist profession. The mysterious stories he left behind are enough to build a system that is almost mythical. His appearance laid the key to the inheritance of alchemy knowledge.

Now that the miraculous girl, Er Shi, said that the god-man was actually herself, it was hard for Lynch not to be shocked.

He stared straight at the Second King, and after a while he squeezed out a sentence: "Isn't that man of God with a handle?"

As soon as the question was out of the mouth, II immediately bit his arm: "After being silent for a long time, this is what shocked you!?"

Alice had long been aware of Lynch's strange focus, she just rolled her eyes helplessly, and then continued to clean.

"vulgar."

"I think I'm actually pretty civilized," Lynch naturally wanted to explain when Alice said this, "Obviously the one with the handle is the most euphemistic, right? If you don't use this, then tell me which one is suitable."

Alice really thought about it seriously, and found that her vocabulary suddenly became poor at this time, and she was immediately at a loss for words.

"I don't think it's appropriate to use anything. It's inappropriate to talk about this topic in front of our two girls."

Facing the nod of the second emperor suddenly realizing, Lynch's eyes suddenly narrowed.

"I also think it's inappropriate."

"Then you still say it!"

"That's right," although I don't think it's a big deal, but it's obviously a better choice to stand by Alice at this time, the Second King nodded in agreement, "Then you still say it!"

At this time, the smile on Lynch's face had developed into a malicious direction, and even mixed with an indescribable complacency.

He let out a long sigh of relief, then got up and walked towards the residential area.

"Mostly because 'I've been meaning to say this for a while now'."

The moment the voice fell, Lynch was pushed against the wooden door by a huge force, which was strong enough to knock him down the door.

Seeing the tragic death of Lynch being shot by an arrow, the second generation decided that when the arrow passed by, it rubbed his forehead. This incident has never happened before. Words can be said, but life must be able to live .

After sorting out, the arrangement is naturally to evaluate. The trader Wang Lin's trading demand is "to spend ten years in exchange for a complete break from the two groups", although the so-called two big forces are currently detailed and Little is known about Wang Lin's information, but there is a good saying, go and see first.

The second generation was still left at home to look after the house, which was her own request.

The reason was different from the past. She asked to stay behind because she didn't want to see Wang Lin who didn't give her a good impression from the very beginning. She was afraid that she couldn't help but get angry and beat him up.

Then got killed.

After signing the preliminary contract, Lynch can easily obtain the whereabouts of the trader. This should be his further grasp of the club's ability after completing Ji Ying's deal. Position the locator.

After locking Wang Lin's location, Lynch and Alice took a taxi to the tavern.

Wang Lin is currently drinking wine alone in the tavern. The environment in the tavern is very quiet, and the place where he is is even more remote.

At this time, his emotions have temporarily stabilized, and he is no longer as timid and submissive as he was in the club.

Looking at the watch in his hand, it was midnight, and the people he was waiting for were coming.

Thinking of the identity of the person he was waiting for, Wang Lin slowly began to take a deep breath again. When the breathing was steady, a new customer was welcomed in the tavern.

The customer was wearing a black coat and a top hat. It was quite out of date to wear such clothes in this season. At the same time, the guest's dress was also very out of date.

It's like a person who came to the present from the last century.

He asked the waiter in a low voice, and the latter led him to Wang Lin's table after learning about the situation.

After ordering a glass of wine casually, he sat across from Wang Lin.

Taking off his top hat, a thin face came into Wang Lin's sight. Stared at by those eagle-like eyes, Wang Lin clenched his fists instinctively.

"The thing over there... I hope..."

"Mr. Wang," the man in black's voice was muffled, which didn't match his tall and thin figure, "I'm here this time, just to inquire about the progress of the case previously entrusted to you. If so, I hope that you can fulfill your duties as a detective and not get mixed up with other things that have nothing to do with the case."

Wang Lin knew that he would be interrupted, so he took out a file from the briefcase and put it on the table.

"This is the investigation data of that energy company, I..."

"Is it just a preliminary investigation?" The file bag was opened by the tall and thin man as soon as it was put on the table. He flipped through the information on it and interrupted Wang Lin, "Since this is the case, you still need to hurry up, and time waits for no one." .”

After saying that, the tall and thin man put on his hat and got up from his seat.

He put the file bag in the large windbreaker, glanced at the waiter who had just brought the drinks, and politely pressed the brim of his hat.

Facing the slightly confused gaze of the waiter, the man left the tavern slowly. Wang Lin sighed softly, and immediately asked the waiter to hand over the glass of wine to him.

After drinking, Wang Lin leaned on the back of the chair and sighed softly following the bursts of warmth in his body.

Looking at the ceiling, Wang Lin somehow began to recall why he became what he is now, caught between two companies that seem to be engaged in a commercial war, but are actually two larger and more terrifying forces , involuntarily.

I am just a small person who makes a living by selling some commercial materials, and accidentally got a big deal: a cutting-edge research and development company wants information on an energy company.

This business pays a lot, and I happen to have some employee contacts in those two companies.

At first, the data collection went smoothly, but the good times didn't last long, and the energy company found out about its own investigation.

Just when he thought he was going to be caught and had nowhere to go, the person in charge of the energy company threw out the olive branch of a "double agent". He knew in his heart that if he agreed, he would serve the two companies at once. If you don't agree, you don't even have the qualifications to be ruined, and the lightest thing is to break the law and go to jail.

Imprisonment will naturally expose all my actions. The two companies are in full swing, and the relationship network alone is beyond my imagination. If things are revealed, then I can imagine my fate: only a dead end.

No matter what, this "gun" is his own, but it is because it has become the gun of both parties that he wants to get out of this terrifying vortex more and more.

With the deepening of "data collection", I found that these two companies were far more terrifying than they appeared on the outside. Even when I first peeked at the tip of the iceberg, I was shocked by the facts and thought that what I discovered was a joke—— —There really are people with extraordinary powers in the world.

Both companies serve a place called "the inner world", and these two companies also belong to different camps.

I haven't dug out more details, but I can't continue.

Anyone knows in his heart that if he doesn't hurry to get rid of the two now, what awaits him is not only the ease and comfort of death.

Opening her eyes suddenly, Zhang Lin looked at the time subconsciously.

The inexplicable memory state lasted only a few minutes. He got up, paid for the drink, and left the tavern slowly.

Walking under the dim night, Wang Lin's thoughts drifted away with the memories just now. The appearance of the club made him more convinced that he knew the truth of those things, and also made him understand what he knew.

"Mr. Wang Lin."

The sudden voice came from behind. In this not cool season, Wang Lin suddenly felt a biting chill.

He turned around and followed the sound, and the street he was walking on had been empty at some point, and the source of the voice had never appeared in sight.

"Mr. Wang Lin, here."

The extinguished street lamp suddenly turned on, and under the lamppost, a plain-looking man was smiling at Wang Lin.

That person's smile gives people a very fake feeling, he is indeed smiling, but it doesn't make people feel the slightest smile.

He walked towards Wang Lin slowly, and stopped a few meters in front of him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect the bulb of the street lamp to be suffocated just now..."

Wang Lin naturally knew the person standing in front of him. He was the one who first discovered and found himself, and then used his actions as a threat to force him to work for him.

Wang Lin didn't know this person's full name, but only knew his surname was Qi, and asked himself to call him "Mr. Qi".

"From your emotional point of view, I believe that the person in charge of that company has just approached you, right?"

With a serious face, Wang Lin nodded: "Yes, the information you gave me, I also..."

"Oh, I heard that Mr. Wang Lin has a habit of having a drink. How about the two of us having a drink? Talking while drinking, you won't have such a big psychological pressure."

Wang Linxin said you fart!

If it wasn't for your appearance, I wouldn't be like this now!

Without showing his true thoughts on his face, Wang Lin tried to politely refuse.

"I just drank it. For the things you ordered me, Mr. Qi, I think it's still..."

"Add more wine to wine, the more you drink, the more delicious it is - as the saying goes," Still not giving Wang Lin a chance to finish his sentence, Mr. Qi's expression finally took on a little sincerity, as if he really just wanted to be with Wang Lin. Lin seemed to drink a glass, "Besides, as the saying goes, there is nothing that cannot be discussed at the wine table, isn't there?"

After finishing speaking, he involuntarily grabbed Wang Lin's wrist.

That kind of strength, Wang Lin believes, is by no means something that ordinary people can possess.