I, the god, recruit witches to make money

Kaminagi Rin did not appear in the camera, and she seemed to be speaking intentionally off-camera.

“It’s alright, right?

Shiraishi-kun~"

"Yeah, I just got up, so I still have some time to chat."

Shiraishi smiled and said, "Among the group photos you sent me yesterday, Kaminagi's makeup was the most realistic. You can't even see any traces of makeup."

"Ha ha!"

Kiryuin Misae burst into laughter.

Bai Shi was a little confused. Did he say something wrong?

"Hey, Shiraishi, you can wash now."

Jian Ju appeared without wearing pants.

Chapter 243 Pineapple Detective Agency

The velvet curtains swayed gently in the wind, and the air in the suite hall suddenly became awkward, with a feeling limited to Bai Shi.

He had forgotten how unkempt Jian Ju was currently dressed, like a lazy girlfriend who stayed at home and didn't care about her appearance.

The wrinkled top had one corner folded up, exposing the left side of her white and slender waist to the heater.

The lens just stays there.

To transfer or not to transfer?

A thought flashed through Bai Shi's mind. Diverting the attention would mean feeling guilty, while not diverting the attention would easily lead to misunderstanding.

The brief hesitation was also personal to him.

"what!"

The Kiryuin Meiya in the phone did not delay, her eyes widened, and she said, "Big sister Jian, why did you appear in Shiraishi-kun's room without pants?!"

This sentence instantly attracted the attention of the other two witches.

Kannagi Rin, who was avoiding the camera, came into view instantly, with bruises still on her fair face.

Looking inside with two big panda eyes.

The little man transformed from the inner ghost was also lying on Guilongyuan Meiya's shoulder, watching quietly.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Shiraishi retorted subconsciously.

Jian Ju also lifted up her hair with her hands and said seriously, "That's right, I did wear my underwear properly!"

With his hands on his hips, he looked righteous, as if to say, "I'm not an exhibitionist."

Kaminagi Rin clenched her teeth. If it weren't for the screen, she would have pounced on him and bit him. "Shiraishi-kun, what's going on?"

"That's it... We drank until late last night, and the heater might have been too hot, so it turned out like this."

Shiraishi blamed everything on the heater because he really didn't do anything.

"Don't let your imagination run wild."

At this point, Shiraishi's tone became serious. He stared at Kannagi Rin's face and asked, "You don't look like you're wearing makeup. What happened?"

"Eh?"

Kaminagi Rin suddenly realized that she was exposed. She looked a little embarrassed. She didn't know how to describe what happened yesterday. She said awkwardly: "This happened for various reasons... Well, I just had a fight with someone and lost. Don't worry, I will win back!"

"You guys."

Shiraishi wanted to take the opportunity to reprimand and change the subject.

Kaminagi Rin, who was at a disadvantage in terms of aura, quickly made an excuse, "Ah, the food is ready, we need to eat, we won't talk now, bye."

"I." Guilongyuan Meisai looked up and wanted to say that she hadn't talked enough.

The video has been hung.

Seeing the call ended, Bai Shi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked up and said, "Jian, did you show up at that time on purpose?"

"What's the purpose?"

Jian Ju tilted her head, a trace of confusion on her face, then she figured it out, clapped her hands, and said in shock: "Hey, you have this habit...

Wow, I didn’t expect that there was a real case happening around me, recruiting a shrine maiden to play a cultivation game.

You had a great time."

Shiraishi stood up directly and said angrily: "Don't slander my innocence. I didn't recruit a miko with that kind of idea."

God can testify that at first he really had no intention of doing anything shameful with the witches, he simply wanted them to make money for him.

"Oh~" Jian Ju raised his head slightly, and a razor-sharp look of contempt flashed from his narrowed eyes, "Yeah, yeah, I understand what you mean, you absolutely, absolutely don't have that idea!"

"It's actually not shameful. Some people raise their children from babies until they grow up and become their wives."

Jian Ju took off his shirt, squatted down and searched for his clothes in the suitcase, and said casually: "I don't discriminate against those people. As long as it is not forced, there is no problem as long as there is love.

Although the behavior is a bit perverted, it is not against the law. "

"I'm not a pervert, and you're more of a pervert. How can a woman change clothes in front of a man?"

"I'm wearing my underwear properly, it's no different from a swimsuit, it's just that your interests are too broad."

Jian Ju refuted his words and took out black leather pants from the suitcase. The trouser legs were loose and not the slim-fitting type. Together with a sweatshirt printed with a skull and blood pattern, she wore it as her winter outfit.

Bai Shi didn't continue talking, as the conversation was getting darker and darker, so he simply walked towards the sink.

Jian Ju took out a small mirror, combed her ponytail, and turned into a cool beauty again.

As for makeup techniques, she was too lazy to learn them. She was naturally beautiful and didn't need any makeup.

She turned around, picked up the pajamas on the floor and stuffed them into the suitcase. Then she remembered that she had not taken out the clothes from the washing machine, so she ran to find them.

There is a dryer next to it, which is very user-friendly.

He threw it inside, turned on the dryer, stepped out, and the doorbell rang.

The waiter brought breakfast.

Jian Ju went forward and opened the door, and ordered: "Put the round table on the balcony for me. Oh, and restock the wine cabinet. I like whiskey and brandy. Calculate the price of the ones that have been drunk.

I'll settle the bill when I go downstairs."

"Yes, ma'am, please leave it to us."

The waiter, with a smile on his face, pushed a wine cart into the suite and placed the desserts on the balcony of the suite. When leaving, he and another colleague picked up the empty wine bottles on the ground.

Bai Shi came out after washing his face and brushing his teeth, walked around them and went to the open balcony.

Geraniums are in full bloom on the edge of the balcony, and in front of it is the towering Eiffel Tower. Large areas of modern Parisian buildings that yet retain a classical aesthetic are arranged around the tower, creating a stunning landscape.

Exquisite desserts were placed on the round table, served on small silver plates.

Life with money is so simple.

……

After breakfast, Shiraishi and Jianju didn't delay and went downstairs together.

I swiped the card without even bothering to ask how much the drink cost.

Jian Ju walked out with a knife in hand.

At the hotel entrance, the driver from yesterday came running over and said with a big smile on his face, "Where do you want to go? I'm very familiar with all the attractions in Paris."

Jian Ju thought for a moment and asked, "Do you know the Pineapple Detective Agency on rue d'Enghien in the 10th arrondissement of Paris?"

"know."

The driver nodded repeatedly and added, “The security in the 10th District has always been a problem. You’d better be prepared.”

"Don't worry, I'm not the friendly type either."

Jian Ju replied indifferently.

Shiraishi didn't ask why they were looking for the Big Pineapple Detective Agency. Just now while having breakfast, the two had already discussed today's schedule.

The Pineapple Detective Agency is the FBI's secret base in France. If you have any questions about Saito Chi, you will never go wrong if you ask them.

Jian Ju's main task is to follow the investigation process.

The two got into the driver's car and headed towards rue Enghien in the 10th district.

……

The taxi was halfway on the road when someone suddenly rushed out from the side. The driver hurriedly stepped on the brakes and yelled, "Fuck, are you crazy?!"

The other party did not speak, but just split his head open, like a flower blooming in spring.

The bloody muscles were inlaid with white bones, and the driver turned pale with fear. A demon?!

Bai Shi glanced at Jian Ju next to him, as if asking who would kill it.

Having provoked two people, this monster is seeking his own death.

Jian Ju, who has always been impatient, was not in a hurry. A monster would never expose itself in public unless something forced it to do so.

"Don't be impatient." Jian Ju said, and the monster in front of him did not attack the taxi. He flicked his muscles and stabbed the blade to the side.

The huge fireball was cut in half, and when the scattered flames were about to touch the taxi, a thin purple film covered the surface of the car first, preventing the flames from penetrating the windshield and dispersing.

The driver was trembling all over and gripped the steering wheel tightly, as if this could give him a sense of security.

The flames dissipated, the goblin disappeared, and the slightly charred marks on the ground proved that a fight had taken place here.

"Is it over?" The driver's tone was full of horror.

Bai Shi said, "Well, keep going. I'll give you a $50,000 tip when we get there. Go back and relax."

"Thank you boss."

The driver only felt that his hands stopped shaking and his back became straight again. It was a wise decision for him to get up at five o'clock and squat there. It was fifty thousand US dollars!

One trip can earn several months’ income.

The driver was on the road again.

This time we didn't encounter any accidents and arrived safely at Rue Enghien in the 10th arrondissement. The driver slowly drove to the sign of the Pineapple Detective Agency and stopped.

The three-story building was no different from the surrounding buildings, standing in a row, except for the conspicuous Big Pineapple Detective Agency sign hanging on the second floor.

Shiraishi swiped his credit card, not bothering to ask how much the fare was, and simply paid for $60,000.

"Thank you, boss!" The driver was so excited that he wanted to kneel down and kowtow to the big brother who supported him. He didn't even need to rest. "I'll wait here. You two can go wherever you want."

"Ah."

Bai Shi turned around and tried to go up the vermilion staircase on the side. Someone asked from the side, "Are you looking for the big pineapple?"

The voice sounded somewhat alert.

Shiraishi stopped and turned to look at the street on the side, where a brown-haired boy was standing.

He was wearing a linen down jacket and kimono, with some freckles on his face. His muscles were taut, as if he was ready to attack Shiraishi and Magiku at any time.

Jian Ju raised his hand and said, "Yes, we are the White Swan from the Black Swan."

"What a shameful code this is."

Bai Shi complained.

"That's a lot of nonsense. Blame it on those bastards in the FBI."

Jian Ju rolled her eyes. She didn't want to shout out such an embarrassing code, but if she didn't, there would be no way she could connect with him.

The alertness on the boy's face disappeared, and he smiled and said, "I am Red Swan. It turns out to be you. Follow me."

Hey, what am I involved in?

The driver was confused. Don’t secret organizations need to avoid passers-by when using secret signals on the street?

Oh no, he has elderly parents and young children to take care of, and he doesn’t want to die on the street.

And Jian Ju dared to do so openly, which showed that he didn't care at all.

She hoped that those people would know what she was doing so that Takagi Kakuo and Qing Yeren could go smoothly.