[Comprehensive] After I retired from the pirate world, I went on a blind date

Black top hat, black windbreaker.The pair of slightly cold eyes under the golden bangs stared straight at me, Gin leaned on the wall with his right hand, took out a lighter from his pocket with his left hand, lit the cigarette between his lips, took a deep breath, and then spit it on my chest teasingly. face.

Cough cough cough——

The lingering smoke reminded me of a troublesome guy I once knew. I quickly fanned the second-hand smoke in front of me with my hands, and grumbled, "Can you change your habit of blowing smoke? I'm afraid others won't know that you are a Are you a smoker? If you weren't good-looking, I'd have ripped you apart a long time ago!"

After hearing this, Qin Jiu sneered, raised his hand to pinch my chin, approached me and said, "Break it into pieces?"

This tone... Do you believe it?

I took his hand, exerted a little strength, and raised his right hand under his shocked gaze, 'kindly' reminded: "You forgot how your hand was injured? Quite quickly..." I observed his clean and slender fingers, and touched them shamelessly.

Gin took his hand away from me with a cold face, and said in a dangerous tone, "What are you doing here?"

I tilted my head, "I'm passing by, could it be that your name is written on this road?"

Then deliberately looked left and right, looked around up and down, "No."

Gin ignored me.He took another puff of the cigarette, then casually threw the cigarette butt on the ground, ignored my provocative gaze, walked slowly to a blood-covered man cowering on the ground in a corner not far away, raised his leg and kicked him hard. feet, "continue."

The man held his head in his hands and kept trembling on the ground, begging for mercy in his hoarse voice: "Forgive me, forgive me! I really don't know. I've said everything I can say. I really don't care about anything else." knew!"

I have seen such a scene no less than a hundred times, and it took only a few years from the beginning of pity to the end of indifference.This is still the identity of a pirate, if the identity is the killer's gin...

Sure enough, Gin showed dissatisfaction, seeing that it would be useless to press him again, he snorted coldly, took out his pistol mercilessly, and pulled the trigger towards the man's temple.

The pistol, which was filtered by the silencer, didn't make any sound. I stood aside and watched him kill the man calmly, without any guilt in my heart for not stopping him.

"Aren't you afraid?" Qin Jiu turned around and asked the expressionless face.

I answered truthfully, "It's okay."

"It seems that you are really not an ordinary person." He chuckled and took out a pair of gloves from the inside of the windbreaker, put it on, bent down to pick up something from the corpse, and put it in his pocket with his back facing me.

"What exactly do you do?" I looked at his stern side face and couldn't help asking.

He didn't turn around, "What do you think?"

A bold guess suddenly appeared in his mind, "A wine seller?"

"........."

"Look, your name is gin, and that big guy is called vodka. I heard that blonde beauty tell you about Sherry before." Sherry's name translates to sherry, which is also a kind of wine.In the past few years, I often ate and drank with my brothers at sea, and I was quite familiar with the types of wine.

He paused when he heard Shirley's name, turned his head and squinted his eyes and looked at me vigilantly, with a chill in his tone: "How much have you heard about Shirley?"

I was taken aback by the strong murderous aura he exuded, did I step on a thunder?

Considering that this person has always been indifferent to me, and it is rare to see him interested in one thing, I thought about it for a while and deliberately went around in circles, and replied cheaply: "I don't know, I may have heard a lot, and I may have nothing. hear..."

Before he finished speaking, he took out his gun and loaded it swiftly.

The black muzzle of the gun pointed at my forehead again, I rubbed my forehead speechlessly, and sighed sadly.again?What a great thing to have a gun!It seems that I have to bring my sickle with me next time I go out, so that you can see who is the uncle.

"Can you stop scaring people? If I was afraid of guns, would I still stand here and talk nonsense with you?" Rolling my eyes, I stepped on wedge sandals and came to him, tiptoed my index finger and tapped his cold nose, "Stupid. At least use your [personality] if you want to deal with me. Could it be that you are [no personality]?"

Seeing his face darken again, I suddenly realized, and couldn't help laughing out loud, "It's really [no personality]? No wonder you keep holding your precious gun, and it's your only weapon... Oh, it hurts, it hurts!"

Lengbuji was caught with both hands, I yelled loudly, pouting my mouth and staring into his indifferent pupils like rain, forcefully using the coquettish method: "You hurt me, I don't care, you have to take responsibility."

His tense face was almost broken by my shamelessness, and he gave me a vicious look, "What exactly do you want?"

I smiled, and with a little effort, I broke away from his hands, half bit my lips and seduced softly: "I want you."

His face changed, and his cold eyes looked deeply at me, as if he wanted to see through me.I tilted my head and pretended to be magnanimous, but in reality I was panicking like a dog, and my legs couldn't help shaking.

It's embarrassing to say that...

There was no response for a long time, and even the air around him became dull, and he felt a little heavy on his body.I touched my earlobe in a little embarrassment, cleared my throat, and said, "Why don't you pretend that I didn't say anything?" I pointed to the corpse beside me, and suggested: "There are riots nearby, the police and heroes are here, you'd better Hurry up and pack up the scene and run away immediately."

Hearing my words, he withdrew his sharp eyes, put his hands back into the pockets of his windbreaker, and said indifferently: "I didn't leave any evidence for those police idiots."

"Really?" I didn't really believe it, "Your footprints are still printed on that man's clothes."

Gin's hand holding the cigarette paused, "...it doesn't matter, the police won't pursue it." He puffed out his cigarette, "That guy is not a good person, he is a drug dealer."

I widened my eyes, "Have you been doing harm to the people for a long time?"

He looked at me and sneered, "Black people eat black people, understand?"

How could you not understand!I think back then, I did this kind of thing a lot, and the number of pirates I ate can't be counted on two hands, otherwise everyone in the new world would be afraid of meeting me.

"Hey, woman."

"My name is Yisha." I seriously corrected.

"...You can call me whatever you want, come here and give me your phone number."

Seeing me stunned for a moment, he put down his cigarette and walked up to me, looking down at me, with an inexplicable curvature of the corner of his mouth, "Aren't you going to want to be my woman?"

...

Gin and I are dating!It's true, it's true, it's true!Uh, important things need to be said three times.

I still feel a little unreal.You know, although I came up with this idea after seeing him in the car for the first time, it didn't work out at that time. Fortunately, God is still very kind to me.

As for the blond girl before... I guess that's probably not his girlfriend, at least he didn't admit it when I asked him just now.Forget it, anyway, as long as they know each other, there will always be a chance to meet them in the future.

At worst, I'll dump her 500 million yuan and ask her to break up... Oh no, I'll dump [-] cents on gin and tell him to go away.

Sister, I am not a good-tempered person either.

When I got home, I took a long bath in a good mood. I dried my hair and went to the wine cellar in a loose bathrobe. I rarely picked up a bottle of Gin.

The liquid in the wine glass is transparent in color and has a strange and fragrant smell. When drinking gin and thinking about gin, the mellow taste spreads in the mouth, and the whole person is extremely happy.

To be honest, I really didn't expect him to agree to date me, but then I thought that there are not many beautiful and powerful women like me, Gin and Jiu are not blind, how could he not accept me under my strong strategy? move.

No matter what his purpose is, if he agrees, he agrees, hehe.How difficult it is to get a boyfriend. After 25 years of soloing, I finally got out of the singles. I picked up the wine glass and drank it. I turned on my phone and wanted to send a text message to Gin to strengthen my relationship.

Gin Gin... Uh, I accidentally slid through the address book in excitement, and my finger just landed on Mr. Kubotanisu's name.

... I'm sorry, Mr. Nankubogusu, I still disliked you for being a bad person a while ago, but now you are with a murderous killer.

It's still not like washing hands in a golden basin.Thinking of this, I feel sorry for Mr. Yi Ermi, who was on a blind date with me before.

So what, people's desires are changing every day, I can't help it...

cough cough.I coughed twice to suppress the apology in my heart, and I didn't bother to send text messages, so I directly called Gin Jiu.

"........."

"Can you at least say hello when you answer the phone?" I was a little unhappy.

"What do you want from me?" He said coldly.

"It's nothing, I miss you." I turned over on the bed with a smile, hugged the pillow next to me and said shyly, "You are my first serious boyfriend."

"..."

"Don't believe it? It's true."

"Oh."

"...You're boring." I raised my eyebrows and said angrily, "I didn't force you to associate with me, can't you be a little warmer to me?"

There was a moment of silence on his side, and then there was a loud noise and a shot.After a few seconds, his voice came out of the microphone again, "Working."

Ah, I can't help it at work.

I was still very considerate, and quickly said: "Then you can call me when you are finished. I will go to play games and sleep late."

He hummed and hung up the phone.

... Is this love?It feels so lonely, and I always feel that I have chosen the wrong partner.

I stroked my chin and thought about it, thinking of my first half of my life floating on the sea, I thought it was no big deal.

It can't be colder than Mihawk.

The author has something to say: the cp is not yet determined, let it be, the early blind date and the late stage...the latter stage is probably nonsense. . . .

The male gods who have temporarily left the stage still have a role to play.