ocean-life 325 I’M Glad That So Many People Came To Participate In This Parliament~
325 I’M Glad That So Many People Came To Participate In This Parliament~
"Has the contest already begun?"
Feeling that the leader of his team started running at full speed as soon as he came up, Ron couldn't help but thought to himself. At the same time, he looked at the situation of other people around him and found that they were doing the same thing.
None of them said a word, each of them looked indifferent, but in fact they were running there with all their strength, unwilling to lag behind others.
"Do you want to be the first to pass the bridge of despair?"
Ron quickly thought of the reason for this, and a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth.
The Bridge of Desolation of the Matar family is not like the Gate of the Underworld of the Zoldyck family, which can accommodate many people entering at the same time.
With the width of the suspension bridge and the limited number of people, I'm afraid it can only support the number of people in one family to advance side by side.
Then, who will be the first to enter the market is a question worth pondering.
After all, those who come here are all well-known organizations in the world, and no one wants to be willing to stay behind.
Guys who plan to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers are not ruled out, but for those with that strength, each family basically knows the basics, and there is no point in covering it up.
Falling behind will give other similarly powerful organizations an excuse and excuse to laugh at them.
All of them tried their best to compete for the title of being the first to enter the arena.
At the same time, in the process of advancing, many people have not forgotten to launch a language offensive:
"Hey, old man, you are already quite old, so be careful if you run so fast~"
"Hehehe, you young people are the same, you run so fast, don't lose your footing on the bridge, just go straight down!"
"Call, your hair is so gray, your mouth is really merciless, it's almost as damaged as the mouth of the old gatekeeper in our organization~"
"Hehe, each other, the older you live, the more energetic you are!"
A group of people, just chattering like this, galloped at an unabated speed, and gradually, the bridge to the destination appeared in front of everyone.
Many people cheered up and started to speed up again. However, some guys with particularly good eyes quietly stopped, squinted and looked at the vague figure next to the suspension bridge.
"It's rare, the Matar family actually knows the etiquette, and knows how to arrange people to welcome us at the entrance~"
Among the group of people, an old killer who was the oldest and had lived long enough, with gray hair and age spots on his face, stroked his beard and slowly stopped walking.
At the same time, narrowing his narrow eyes, he stared carefully at the two figures standing beside the cliff suspension bridge and standing beside the stone tablet.
"It's just that, no matter how you look at it, it seems that the visitor is not kind~"
Ron was naturally aware of the situation ahead.
There were two figures standing next to the stone monument. One was the fat aunt charterer who poisoned the greasy man that Ron had seen before.
However, in order for Kara, who was here for the first time, not to look strange, he pretended to have a look of doubt in his eyes and quietly retreated to a position at the back of his family.
As for the other one~
"Huh? Isn't that the deputy CEO of the housekeeper second only to Ke Baituo in the Matar family, Keyence? I didn't expect that it was him who came to greet us~"
Someone who was close to him and had extensive experience had already recognized the other person. He raised his eyebrows and made an unexpected sound.
"Is he the second-largest person besides the direct descendants of the family?"
Ron quietly looked at the man secretly.
He is about thirty years old, with dark skin, Mr. Saitama's signature hairstyle, thick eyebrows, ordinary facial features but almost no nostrils...
Such appearance characteristics are almost the same as those described in memory.
When using Nen to read other people's memories and obtain information, Ron had already learned everything about the Matar family members.
With Zoldyck on top, Matar, in order to seek better development, will basically accept all comers as long as the business does not lose money, no matter how small the order is, based on the principle that mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are.
Therefore, except for the big customers who are personally contacted by direct family members, other customers are handled by the people below.
Therefore, this also makes the two chief and deputy CEOs of the Matar family, who stand above all butlers, have a high reputation among the customer group and the killer world.
0…ask for flowers……
This reputation comes from their strength on the one hand, and the cooperation with them on the other.
One plays a good role, the other plays a bad role. As the deputy, there is no doubt that Keyence plays the bad role.
Let a guy with a bad face come to receive such a group of guests at the entrance. Although the status is enough, the chill contained in it is worth pondering.
Someone with a sharp mind had noticed something strange and stopped some distance away from the suspension bridge.
No matter how dim-witted others were, they just followed the crowd and did not act rashly.
After stopping, everyone stared at Keynes quietly. As for the submissive charterer next to him, they were subconsciously ignored.
"D"
The sound of applause suddenly sounded in this quiet and weird atmosphere, attracting the attention of everyone, including Ron, who was hiding in the crowd and looking at the surrounding environment.
“I’m glad that so many people came to participate in this parliament~”
Keyence clapped his hands and said expressionlessly.
"Our master has prepared tea and snacks to welcome you all in the house, so without further ado, please come with me~"
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the suspension bridge without looking at the guests.
As expected, this style of conduct is the label of Keyence.
None of these killers took any action until Keynes stepped onto the suspension bridge, and nothing unexpected happened~
Whoosh!
Several rapid piercing sounds suddenly sounded in the crowd.
A smile appeared on the corner of Keyence's mouth, which was walking ahead without looking back, but it quickly disappeared and he continued in a neither salty nor bland tone:
"The width of the suspension bridge is limited. For safety reasons, please do not allow so many people to come up at once~"
After the words fell, there was a momentary pause in the voice, but then came a louder voice. .