Honkai Summoning.

“I believe you. So after the last failure, you brought someone with you this time?” Gao Qing said calmly, pointing to Su Mo’s side.

"Ok?"

Su Mo suddenly sensed a different kind of aura and turned around to look.

"Holy crap, Gilgamesh, why are you here?!" Su Mo immediately lost his composure and stood up from the bathtub with a splash. The water slid off his clothes without leaving a trace, as if they were the legendary "dirt-proof nano-high-tech clothes".

Gao Qing's eyes immediately sparkled, as if a dragon had seen something glittering.

"I'd like to know why I'm here." Jin Shanshan glanced at Gao Qing, then looked down at her, a strange smile spreading across his face, looking quite pleased.

Gao Qing narrowed her eyes, stared at Jin Shanshan, scanned her up and down, then looked down at herself, comforting herself, "It must be the effect of that armor! If I wore that armor, I would probably be about the same... right?"

"Let's go out first..."

Su Mo witnessed the subtle yet ruthless exchange between the two women in a mere second, and even glanced at it a couple more times. However, being a man of great composure, Su Mo grabbed Jin Shanshan's arm and dragged her out.

"Who gave you permission to grab my arm!" Gilgamesh was as arrogant as ever, but he still obediently let Su Mo drag him out.

"Wait, what was that person wearing just now..." After sitting in the bathtub for a while, Gao Qing suddenly remembered that the person's clothes seemed very similar to those of the others!

A few minutes later, Gao Qing came out of the bathroom dressed. After what happened last time, she learned to put her clothes in the bathroom, even if they were pajamas. But it was still much better than the embarrassing situation last time.

As Gao Qing emerged from the bathroom, she saw the two "people from the future" sitting comfortably on the sofa in her small living room.

The woman who used to be clad in dazzling golden armor had somehow changed into more casual clothes. She also had a thick gold chain around her neck, making her look like one of those rich coal mine owners with money to burn.

Of course, even Gao Qing had to admit that, despite wearing that nouveau riche gold chain, this woman still exuded an air of nobility. She was like a true queen.

"You're out, have a seat." Su Mo turned slightly and said to Gao Qing.

"Oh." Gao Qing sat down on the small stool opposite Su Mo in a daze, then suddenly realized that this was her home—or at least the house she had rented at a high price. Why were these two people from the future acting like the owners?

Even though one of them was here for the second time, and even though both of them were good-looking, they still couldn't act so casually!

Please consider the owner's feelings!

Don't think that being good-looking will put food on the table! Even if this world judges people by their looks, I'm still very good-looking. Have you ever seen me put food on the table?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems like it could be a source of income. Whenever there's a delay in updating, simply uploading the photos not only stops readers from urging for more updates but also results in generous donations…

"Hey, snap out of it." Su Mo waved his hand twice in front of Gao Qing.

"Oh, oh." Gao Qing seemed to wake from a dream, and said, "You..."

"I'm sorry, I lied to you. I'm not actually from the future." Su Mo stood up and said with a serious expression, "However, my identity is very special. I belong to a highly confidential department, so it's not impossible for you to think of me as someone from the future."

Having appeared here twice, Su Mo suspected that he would be here again after being summoned back. To avoid another pleasant—no, awkward—situation in someone else's bathroom, Su Mo felt he needed to do something.

Doing these things would be extremely inconvenient for someone from the future, so Su Mo planned to have the Special Operations Bureau take the blame. Such a mysterious department—this would likely be their first time taking the blame, providing them with a completely new experience and allowing the young people within the department to grow rapidly.

"After these two incidents, I think you should be able to see it."

Su Mo continued to deceive Gao Qing, "I come from a department whose name cannot be revealed. Both times I appeared here, I was carrying out a mysterious mission that cannot be named either. Moreover, my mission will continue, so I think it is necessary to temporarily requisition your house."

“But don’t worry, the department I work for, whose name I can’t even mention, will compensate you for everything,” Su Mo said. “Do you want cash or a house?”

Su Mo has never lacked money, and now with the addition of Jin Shanshan, he's practically the epitome of tycoon. Now he's finally starting to brazenly flaunt his wealth: "Money—to me, is just a number."

"Um—the mysterious department you mentioned earlier, is it called the Special Operations Bureau?" Just when Su Mo thought the pretty girl in front of him was intimidated by his domineering CEO and nouveau riche aura, he heard her ask with a hint of doubt.

"well?"

Su Mo was taken aback. "You actually know about the Secret Service?"

The Secret Service is under the military, and although it's not as mysterious as the so-called Chinese Dragon Group—oh, no, even the Dragon Group isn't mysterious.

But the Secret Service is a top-secret operations team, so why would the girl in front of me know that?

"Hmm, I remember now."

Gao Qing stood up, shuffled into her bedroom in her slippers, and held up a business card to Su Mo, asking, "Is this the one you're talking about?"

The business card only had a hastily written signature and a string of phone numbers.

Chapter 103 The Weapon of Showing Off

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Ignoring the phone number for now, Su Mo stared at the signature for a long time before barely managing to decipher the scrawled handwriting as "Tang Tian".

"This guy's handwriting is really awful," Su Mo said to Gao Qing.

"Do you know this person?" Gao Qing asked.

“I know him. He treated me to lobster before,” Su Mo said.

"Heh..." Jin Shanshan chuckled lightly beside him, "What's so good about that kind of stuff?" His tone was full of disdain.

Su Mo glanced at Jin Shanshan and said in a childish tone, "Well, it's because you've never eaten anything good. But speaking of which, I also think that lobsters are not as delicious as crayfish."

"And what is that?" Gilgamesh asked.

"Um, is this the time to talk about lobsters?" Gao Qing swallowed hard and raised one hand with considerable difficulty to change the subject.

“Yes, we’re discussing something serious right now, so don’t interrupt,” Su Mo said to Jin Shanshan.

"You are not allowed to speak to me in a commanding tone." Gilgamesh's "royal baggage" is probably not going to be discarded anytime soon.

Gao Qing glanced at Jin Shanshan with a strange look, probably thinking something like, "It's great that this person is so good-looking, but has some mental issues—no, it's such a pity."

“Now that you know him, things will be much easier,” Su Mo said to Gao Qing. “Well, it’s time for the country to put in your effort.”

"Shouldn't you ask me why I have this thing first?" Gao Qing didn't answer Su Mo, but asked instead.

"Who cares how you two met?" Su Mo waved his hand. "I only care whether you're willing to sell this house to me."

“I rented this house for a year,” Gao Qing shook her head. “Even if I wanted to sell it to you, I couldn’t.”

"That's not important. Now that you're living here, of course I need to discuss this with you." Su Mo was quite easy to talk to when it came to pretty girls, after all, they were so pleasing to the eye.

Scientific research suggests that men who gaze at beautiful women for a few minutes each day may extend their lifespan.

If it were an ordinary person, Su Mo would probably have called in the butler association and handed the acquisition over to them.

"Oh." Gao Qing nodded, then shook her head. "Not for sale."

"Why?" Su Mo asked, somewhat puzzled. "There's no problem with compensation. I can basically do whatever you ask for."

“It’s not compensation. Moving is too much trouble,” Gao Qing said.

"...Is that all?" After a moment of silence, Su Mo said, "We can hire a moving company—"

Before Su Mo could finish speaking, Gao Qing interrupted him: "It's obvious you don't have a girlfriend. Girls should keep their private things to themselves; how can you let outsiders see them?"

"I don't have a girlfriend. The girls I've dated could circle the Earth three times if you lined them up, and they all have a cup of Xiangpiaopiao milk tea in their hands!" Su Mo retorted unhappily.

"So he really doesn't have a girlfriend." Gao Qing muttered softly, a hint of joy in her voice.

"Alright, since you don't want to, I guess I'll still be in your bathroom next time. Don't mind then," Su Mo said.

If they don't want to sell, he can't force them, right? The fact that he can feast his eyes every time he comes back is definitely not a reason for him to give up easily.

"Wait, is he implying—no, he's explicitly saying he'll do it again next time?" Gao Qing's brain raced. "What is he implying? Does he really like me? I tested him earlier, and he's still single and so handsome... No, no, Gao Qing, you need to be more reserved. You should at least refuse him three times first."

Jin Shanshan looked at Gao Qing, who was holding her cheeks in her hands and shaking her head from time to time, and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

"I don't know, never mind, let's go first. We still need to help you get a suitable identity..." Su Mo stood up.

"By the way, where is this place? Shouldn't the Holy Grail War be over?" Gilgamesh stood up and asked.

"This is the world I live in. It's probably because of the contract or the black mud, but in any case, you can continue to live in this world now. In other words, you've essentially been reborn," Su Mo said.

"Heh, as a king. So even another world needs me?" Gilgamesh said, flicking his long hair.

"..." In terms of narcissism, Gao Qing is in the late stage, while Jin Shanshan is critically ill.

Su Mo walked to the door and opened it, silencing the hand that was knocking outside.

"Uh—you have a package. Please sign for it."

The person who knocked on the door was clearly not expected that the door would open by itself, and somewhat flusteredly threw the backpack on his back to his chest and spoke.

"express delivery?"

Su Mo looked at the man in front of him. He was indeed wearing a deliveryman's uniform, but there were five or six people following behind him. One of them had a shaved head, was wearing a vest, and had tattoos on his exposed arms.

Do you really need this many people to deliver a package? And one of them is dressed like that, wouldn't that scare the customer to death? How can they even keep doing this delivery business?

"Brother, is this really...is it a package? Please sign for it." The deliveryman, wearing a hat, stammered, taking out a package and a pen from his backpack, while frantically blinking at Su Mo.

There's definitely something wrong here; even the dumbest person could see it.

However, some people didn't see it at all. Gao Qing, who was sitting on a small stool lost in her own mental drama, heard the word "delivery" and immediately ran over with her eyes lit up. She peeked out from behind Su Mo and asked, "Has my package arrived?"

"It's her! Make your move!"

When the bald man saw Gao Qing's head peeking out from the half-open door, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the group of people rushed into the house in a flash.

The poor deliveryman was pushed to the ground and stomped on several times, letting out a few cries of pain and almost bursting into tears.

He's just an ordinary deliveryman whose daily pleasures include seeing all sorts of girls in their pajamas appear before him when he gets paid. Of course, sometimes he needs to wash his eyes when he sees a burly man.

Who would have thought that when he was delivering to his favorite store today, he would be surrounded by a group of terrifying men, and then... and then he ended up lying on the ground like this.

"That's the girl!"

Five or six bad guys, whose faces practically screamed "I'm not a good person," rushed in, and one of them pointed at Gao Qing behind Su Mo and shouted.

The other person simply closed the door. Although their attire was anything but professional, they did the job with practiced ease and were quite professional.

“Very good.” The bald man waved his hand, glanced at the three people in the room, and lingered on Jin Shanshan for a moment before saying, “Originally we only wanted this girl, but since you’ve run into her, then you’re out of luck.”

"You bastards, do I allow you to enter?"

Gilgamesh was clearly a little angry, but he remained standing still.

"ah!"

Gao Qing, who was behind Su Mo, screamed and immediately turned around. With a graceful and fluid movement, she jumped to the other side of the sofa and grabbed a magazine that was lying on the ground.

"Ok?"

Jin Shanshan turned her head and saw a faint light emanating from the woman's hand. Then, on the page the magazine was turned to, the pistol appeared in her hand.