boyutpedia Chapter 100 You want to have a drinking contest with me?! Good heavens!
Chapter 100 You want to have a drinking contest with me?! Good heavens!
Chapter 100 You want to have a drinking contest with me?! Good heavens! (chuckles)
For better or for worse, just like all good things must come to an end, Lu Mingfei and Ling eventually got off the plane.
Stockholm.
It occupies about one-ninth of the area of Tongliao.
Lu Mingfei felt this was a difficult city to evaluate.
Just as difficult to evaluate as his country.
Of course, he was referring to brand recognition.
Lu Mingfei is more familiar with Switzerland than Sweden, after all, he ate Swiss candy when he was a child.
Beneath the colorful candy wrappers lies a whole, plump fruit-flavored gummy candy, with a sweet and sour taste.
Kids don't understand the difference between inflatable packaging and normal packaging, plus the candy wrapper gives off a high-end feel.
Thus, Switzerland left Lu Mingfei with the impression of being an honest and kind person.
And the candy was delicious, so he had a very good impression of Switzerland.
And Sweden... I'm sorry, I really can't remember your name.
The entire country might not be as famous as its capital.
Stockholm is famous only because of Stockholm syndrome.
Specifically, when you search for Stockholm online, the results are not place names but disease names.
It's unbelievable that a city has fallen to this state.
But the place itself is quite nice.
The whole city gives the impression of being highly saturated.
When Lu Mingfei and Ling arrived, it was afternoon. The sunlight cast long shadows, and the streets were filled with tall, voluptuous German beauties.
She has a great figure, wears heavy makeup, and is dressed in a miniskirt and high heels.
Compared to them, Nono's figure is quite average.
Lu Mingfei glanced around, his neck stretched out like a giraffe's, as if Dwayne Johnson's Red Hare had been caught on a cliff with a cactus stuck in its rear end. The clash was so intense that his neck was stretched out like a giraffe's.
Not to mention, it looks like they have GPS trackers in their eyes.
...Was he really this lecherous?
And so superficial? You just like women with hourglass figures and thick thighs with perky buttocks?
Zero was a little annoyed. She was hesitant about whether to take Lu Mingfei to the Swedish branch first or gouge out his eyes.
After all, if this were a date, this one point would completely deduct from Lu Mingfei's score.
However, since it wasn't a date, Zero didn't choose to gouge out Lu Mingfei's eyes.
She simply waved her hand in front of Lu Mingfei's eyes, and then spoke after seeing that Lu Mingfei had regained his composure.
"Stop looking, or they'll come after you for money."
Zero's words were rather euphemistic; though the reasoning was rough, the words themselves were sound.
Lu Mingfei was curious about what Zero was saying.
He had just been investigating the will of Heaven, and night was approaching. He was preparing to look for any clues about the mist of Heaven's will.
But a few clueless women kept blocking his view with their long legs and big breasts, which annoyed him.
It's really annoying; Lu Mingfei simply can't understand the subtle obsession that white people have with tanning.
Most people tan themselves until they look like crispy roast duck, which is disgusting to look at.
He rejected her outright because she wasn't his type.
However, he didn't say anything, since he couldn't explain matters of fate to Zero.
But Zero didn't seem to intend to listen to his explanation.
Because at that moment, Zero had already taken his hand and walked away.
The two walked through the quiet streets of Stockholm.
That's how it is in Northern Europe—few people.
So few that there are practically no curbs in the city center, they're incredibly low, and in some cases, the sidewalk and driveway are directly connected.
Because there aren't many people or cars, working from 9 to 5 is considered overtime. Aside from the exorbitant prices that seem to be robbing people, there's not much else to say.
With life going on like this, naturally no one is in a hurry, and as everyone slows down, there's not much hostility.
Therefore, you can simply draw a line between the pedestrian walkway and the roadway, without worrying about drivers or pedestrians suddenly darting into each other's lanes.
It can also beautify the city.
After working like this for two hundred days, the rest of the time is spent on vacation.
The social welfare system is basically about raising people like children.
They've all raised people to the point of depression.
However, it seems like this place doesn't have much of a nightlife.
Ling dragged Lu Mingfei along the street as night approached.
It seems that because of the lack of sunlight in Northern Europe, most houses have a high saturation level.
It's like people wanting to capture the limited amount of sunlight with rich colors.
The shops along the street don't have incandescent lights; they all use high-quality yellow light sources.
It perfectly matches the common person's fantasy about Scandinavia.
Ling led Lu Mingfei to the execution division of this place.
It is a small building.
That's normal, though. Apparently, land in Sweden is incredibly expensive, and rents are ridiculously high.
So having such a decent little building is not bad.
Reaching the doorway, Lu Mingfei gestured to Zero, then straightened his collar, demonstrating a sense of ownership, and stepped forward.
Then, with a flick of his hair and a smug, arrogant smile, he addressed the gatekeeper.
"Kid! Get your boss out here to greet us!"
Hehe, he's wanted to try this for a long time. This kind of stupid and abstract talk is perfect for him.
Besides, the other party wouldn't understand, so he'd just pretend he knew nothing and let Zero go up and negotiate. "Oh, you must be Mr. Lu Mingfei, an S-rank official. The entire Swedish Executive Department is plastered with notices of your arrival; it's like they've plastered your notice all over the entire department!"
Good heavens! Kassel is now fully implementing Chinese!
Oh dear! Oh dear! How could he have completely forgotten about this crucial point?
Lu Mingfei stood still, but his face was already red.
It wasn't radiant; it was downright shameful.
Ling was alright; although she also found it a bit abstract, she still stepped forward to smooth things over for Lu Mingfei.
"Ahem, time is of the essence, let us know the mission details as soon as possible."
So the guard at the entrance reached out and led the two inside.
"Indeed, heroes, please!"
The hero said so.
The head of the Swedish branch was a middle-aged man with a Viking-like appearance.
Or rather, everyone in the Swedish branch looks like a Viking.
Aside from their very modern attire, it's purely a stereotype.
This boss had a face full of fat, a stubble beard, and was dressed in a suit with muscles that looked like they were about to burst. His physique was somewhat like that of Sanji from Street Fighter.
Holding a Viking battle axe weighing over 100 pounds.
He seems quite capable; Lu Mingfei estimates he might be able to last three rounds against him.
That's enough. Both Caesar and Chu Zihang can defeat opponents in one round. Oh, in the past month, Chu Zihang has a chance to break through to two rounds, while Caesar is catching up quickly.
Lu Mingfei was led by the gatekeeper to the Viking boss's office, where he sat down at the boss's desk.
The two stood facing each other, neither saying a word, only gazing at each other.
Lu Mingfei found the other party's show of force amusing. So far, only Ling and Chu Zihang had been able to beat him in the staring contest. What could a roughneck like you have to compete with him?
Sure enough, the opponent lost three minutes later.
But his face looked even uglier, and he was now twirling the axe in his hand with a dangerous expression.
But Lu Mingfei didn't care, he had nothing to say about his strength.
Then the spinning axe popped a bottle cap off, and Zero's expression changed as she indicated that her husband did not recommend drinking at this time.
The leader laughed and said, "Beautiful girl, don't worry, I won't target our new S-class too much."
Then, amidst Ling's somewhat desperate gaze, he burst into laughter and pushed the wine glass in front of Lu Mingfei, the pretty boy.
"I, Lomond, won't cheat you. Drink this glass of wine, and from now on, when you come here, just mention my name, and it'll work!"