Chapter 164 Twenty Thousand Dollars For Poirot
Chapter 164 Twenty Thousand Dollars For Poirot
After half an hour.
The newspaper on the screen disappeared.
When the screen in front of PDD resumed again, he found himself in the game.
I took a little look around and found that it was in a very high-end restaurant.
Not far away, there is a band playing, and the passers-by are all dressed very elegantly.
Every person who walks has his head held high, and the bag in his hand is helped by a dedicated waiter equipped by the hotel.
It can be seen that these people are rich people in the upper class.
"Finally, it's not scary anymore!"
"The startled scene just now almost scared the shit out of me.
Looking at the bright surroundings, PDD finally breathed a sigh of relief from his tense heart.
Then, a small character card appeared - in front of PDD.
[Hector McQueen, male, about 30 years old, secretary of Ratchett. 】
"Just tell the name, no tricks!"
Seeing his name, PDD was a little excited.
He still remembers the name of the Seventh Commandment before, it was too difficult.
now.
In front of PDD, a middle-aged man with silver hair was smoking a cigar, staring at the two people who were going downstairs.
Both are male.
One of them was stooped, his neck could not be seen at all, he had two curly mustaches on his mouth, his hair was combed shiny, and he was wearing a black overcoat;
The other, wearing a gray handmade tailored suit and bow tie, was older, smiling, chatting and laughing with the moustache man.
As the two went downstairs, people of all skin colors and shapes were selling to them.
Some are holding jewelry, some are holding silk, some are holding various ornaments, and so on.
"I have to say that the scenes made by Lin Ye's studio are really exquisite.
"Just looking at this simple scene, I have the feeling of dreaming back to 1930 Europe."
"Yes, look carefully, as long as it is where the eyes can see, there is no perfunctory, including the expression of the music team, the secret conversation of the people eating in the distance... This is no better than Goose Factory's "Western "Murder on a Train" is ten thousand times stronger?"
"Although the language in the game is automatically translated into Dragon Mandarin, it can be seen from the actions, demeanor, and expressions of the characters in it that Lin Ye is very particular about the customs and customs of various places."
"This is Temiao's 3A masterpiece [Goose Factory really makes ten piles of shit."
"Long experience, the European nobles in the past were actually like this."
PDD is interacting with water friends in the live broadcast room.
Suddenly someone called him.
It was the silver-haired, cigar-smoking man in front of him.
From entering the game, PDD has understood his identity.
Not surprisingly, he is 100% the secretary of the man in front of him.
the reason is simple.
He was standing next to this man, holding his coat in his hand, while he was sitting on a stool, smoking a cigar, enjoying himself.
Status is obvious.
"McQueen! What do you think of Poirot?"
"Pineapple? I think this thing just smells good, but it really tastes sour. I don't like it very much.
"What are you talking about?"
"Huh? Pineapple?"
PDD is blinded!
"I'm talking about the famous detective of the world, the Belgian Hercule Poirot, not the fruit of the pineapple."
"I think it's OK!"
PDD replied with his eyes closed.
Because he doesn't open his eyes and talk nonsense.
However, to be famous all over the world, there must still be two brushes, but I don't know if there are any brushes.
"Hey, wait a minute!"
PDD suddenly felt a bit wrong.
There is a world-renowned great detective in this game. This kind of person is not particularly awesome, but at least a few blocks better than him, there is no problem.
At that time, the reasoning of the game, just hug this thigh tightly, won't it be over?
It can't be that the detective just watched and let his secretary reason?
"Wow, brothers, just tell me, I am a super smart blood mother!"
"This game has been less than five minutes, and I have completely figured out how to play it!"
"Let me tell you, as long as we lick that mustache detective madly during the entire game, the game will just lie down.
"Mr. P, he's a man, where do you want to lick? Front or back?"
"A piece of advice, don't eat feces, it's fucking unpalatable, a little sour, a little salty, a little bitter and astringent, and the mouth is very dry...Of course, there are also types of feces, such as dry, Thin, I only ate it once..."
…… Ask for flowers………
"The brother upstairs reminds me of an eternal multiple-choice question: When you are so hungry, there are chocolate-flavored shit and shit-flavored chocolate in front of you, and you can only choose one
How do you choose?"
"I know, I know, choose to eat shit-flavored chocolate, so you can pull out chocolate-flavored shit and have another meal."
"Damn it! Have you turned on the pervert switch? Since answering the question, it hasn't stopped.
"However, people who live a good life, it is said that they used to eat all kinds of fruits for the girls they pull, and what they pull out in the end is fruit paste. This is still a game for the fucking rich... ..”
"Brothers! Let's continue discussing licking, shit, shit, and fart, I really can't stand it anymore.
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"Sao pig, look in the mirror and see if your tongue is long enough."
"Yes, I'm trying to see how long the rotation speed can last, and whether it can directly cause a tongue-spinning storm.
"Ah! You people are really perverted and perverted. How can I, a pure, wise and kind boy like you, have water friends like you!"
"Ah yes yes yes, fuck the snakeskin."
"Hammer his geoduck, beat the fucking Pacific."
After being complained by the water friends, PDD laughed in a characteristically cheap way.
"Okay, don't brag, let's continue the game."
PDD attention back to the game.
His boss, Ratchett, continued, "What do you think, I'll hire him for $20,000?"
"How many?"
"Twenty thousand dollars?"
PDD was shocked instantly.
He understood the reason that money was more valuable in the past. Even if 20,000 US dollars were placed now, it would be more than 100,000 RMB, which is definitely a lot of money.
But, it's 1930!!
Converted to the present, twenty times is not too much, right?
In other words, Ratchett plans to spend two to three million to hire that mustache detective.
This damn.
How rich is his boss?
Prodigals don't play like this, do they?
PDD said euphemistically: "Boss, will you give too much? Even if he is world-renowned, he is not worth the price, right?"
"What you said makes sense, think about it again, what you said above.
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