"Knock and knock."

The door was knocked.

Si Sheng raised his eyelids and said lazily, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and the Mediterranean boss came in. He was tall and thin, in his early thirties, but there were signs of baldness. As soon as he entered the door, he winked at the waitress who poured the tea. The waitress understood, nodded without saying a word, got up and left.

When the door was closed, the Mediterranean boss couldn't help but look at Si Sheng's eyes more, with a lot of surprise, shock, suspicion... in his eyes.

It is not an exaggeration to sit in his shop as a woman who is called "the immortal descending to earth".

But--

How could such a beautiful woman with a beautiful appearance be the same as the legendary... well, she is the same person?!

——It is said on the road that she is ugly, so she dare not show up in public!

Finally, he leaned slightly into his lower body, "Sha... Empress... Dark... Not, Sister Sha?"

As soon as I opened my mouth, I couldn't even find the title.

There are many legends about this person, and there are many nicknames.

For example: Northwest Rakshasa, Desert Empress, Dark Grace, Shufox, No. 1 Wicked Man, Northwest All-Music, Alternative Encyclopedia, etc., there are so many nicknames that they are dazzling, but there is no fixed title.

However, when these words are mentioned on the Tao, they will always think of such a person - the first person on the Northwest Road, known as the invincible myth of "going to heaven and earth, omnipotence".

The undefeated myth means that as long as she takes the order, there will be no mistakes.

There are no photos of her on the road, only rumors. Not many people have seen her, and they will keep their mouths tight. But there are many people who have heard of her, and they will catch them.

According to rumors: This person is cruel and ruthless, ugly in appearance, and kills without blinking... It is all a terrifying and bloody description.

Holding a teacup in hand, Si Sheng blew the heat and saw the tea ripples rising. She took a sip of the tea, which was mellow and sweet aftertaste.

As she turned her head, she hit the Mediterranean boss with two cold eyes, and spoke in a lazy voice, "Has Lao Zheng contacted you?"

“Contacted.”

Hearing her voice, the Mediterranean boss couldn't stop his scalp from numbness and nodded quickly.

Unlike the Northwest Rakshasa, Zheng Yongfeng is not that mysterious and is well-known on the Tao.

In the early years, the Mediterranean boss received favor from Zheng Yongfeng. Since he opened this teahouse and secretly exchanged some information, he would take the initiative to provide information to Zheng Yongfeng.

This time, Zheng Yongfeng suddenly contacted him and said that the "Northwest Rakshasa" on the Tao was going to visit his teahouse. He wanted to ask him something and let him entertain him well.

He was not in the inn at first, but after receiving the call, he quickly asked someone to arrange the best private room and rushed over.

"Who is looking for me?"

After putting the teacup on the table, Si Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, his tone was calm.

Si Sheng is involved in the bodyguard business.

Protecting people and objects sometimes also have special contacts.

As early as when she was twelve or thirteen years old, she was involved in this industry and worked with her friends. At the age of sixteen, she became a teacher and was arranged by Yi Zhongzheng to study in the city. So she washed her hands for a few years. At the age of nineteen, she returned to the world and used her previous connections to regain this industry.

The source of the mission comes from this kind of underground intelligence.

——There are places like this everywhere, with mixed fish and dragons, and everyone has it, information gathers, and those who need it are exchanged. However, most people don’t know.

Si Sheng came to Qingshan Town, one was to shoot a documentary about Chu Liangxia, and the other was to hear that this inn was looking for her at a high price, so I came here to take a look.

The Mediterranean boss's calves were trembling, his heels were as light as he stepped on cotton, and he walked out the door without any realism.

It was not until the door of the private room was closed that the Mediterranean boss let out a long sigh and felt like he was back to life.

*

It was getting dark, and Si Sheng hadn't stayed in the teahouse for long. After drinking tea for a while, he left with an umbrella.

The Mediterranean boss was afraid that he had said hello in advance, and from the time she left the second floor until she went out, no waiter asked her to check out.

Si Sheng was also happy to eat for nothing.

As soon as she left, Duan Tongyue arrived later.

The ground was bumpy and filled with water puddles, the road was narrow, and the car was not easy to drive at all. Duan Tongyue stopped a random place and arrived at the teahouse with an umbrella. The road was in a hurry, and there was a lot of dirty water and mud on her trousers.

She ignored her, put away her umbrella and headed straight to the front desk.

"Hello, Miss Duan--"

The front desk lady greeted her with a smile, but before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by her frowning, "Where is your boss?"

"The boss is in the store. I will arrange for you to go to the private room on the second floor first, and he will arrive soon." The front desk lady replied without any hesitation.

"Um."

Duan Tongyue agreed unhappily.

...

A few minutes later.

"Why didn't she agree?"

Just after hearing the Mediterranean boss sitting opposite him say the response of "Northwest Rakshasa", Duan Tongyue couldn't sit still, slapped the table and stood up, and started yelling at the Mediterranean boss.

"Have you told her that we can increase the price, as much as possible!"

“…”

The Mediterranean boss looked at the arrogant second lady of the Duan family in shock.

This girl looks like she is not far from the "Northwest Rakshasa". Why is the difference so big?

Impulsive, reckless, impetuous... I am not just a brain.

In the world for so many years, has the Northwest Rakshasa still left this or two money?

If you have this reputation, of course you take orders according to your mood and don’t even need to give you a reason.

Talk about money?

vulgar.

"This is not a matter of money." The Mediterranean boss kindly advised.

Duan Tongyue stared at her and was dissatisfied, "What is that? Did she put forward the conditions?"

"Not every order she asks for, she will take it."

The Mediterranean boss is quite ashamed and feels like he is talking to a child.

Duan Tongyue frowned. After a while, she seemed to agree with the Mediterranean boss's statement, but she still refused to give up.

She said coldly: "How did you find her? Give me the contact information, and I will tell her myself."

"I don't have her contact information."

"Then are you using spiritual sense to communicate with her?" Duan Tongyue said angrily.

"It was her who found me."

The Mediterranean boss has a headache.

Duan Tongyue was shocked, "Has she come to your teahouse?"

The Mediterranean boss shuddered suddenly when he thought of the warning look at the moment of "Northwest Rakshasa".

"No!"

He spoke with a strong tone and answered decisively.

Suddenly thinking about something, Duan Tongyue pressed her hand on the table and asked, "She should meet you, right?"

"No!"

Another very affirmative reply.

"Not negotiating in person is equivalent to violating the rules." Duan Tongyue's eyes showed fierce light and threatened, "The rules on the way, Boss Zhou, have you forgotten?!"

“…”

The Mediterranean boss was agitated by her and almost broke his skills.

Fortunately, in recent years, I have been practicing some psychological qualities. In front of this little girl, I will not be exposed, but still have the attitude of not showing off.

He said in a deep voice, "It was indeed the one she looked for, but I didn't see her. You have also heard that she doesn't show up in front of others, and there are very few people who know her appearance. Unless she finds you personally, you will not be able to find her."

"She found you, but you didn't see her, what do you say?" Duan Tongyue inexplicably seized this unreasonable loophole.

"Before I came to the teahouse, I had something to do outside. When I got on the bus, someone suddenly appeared behind me. Unconsciously, she pressed a knife against my back..."

The Mediterranean boss told her a story.

The legendary "Northwest Rakshasa" came quietly behind him, negotiated with him, gave the answer, and then disappeared within a few seconds.

No one around seemed to have noticed her presence.

It should be so mysterious, so mysterious.
To be continued...