The breeze blew through the pine forests, the continuous grasslands were slightly undulating, the sky was blue, and the sunset was beautiful.

On the top of the hill, the flat-topped buildings with white and gray as the main tones, and the large area of ​​glass curtain walls reflect a beautiful orange-red light under the reflection of the sunset.

There are no walls here, and there are no soldiers with live ammunition. It is just a beautiful and very large mountain mansion.

There are no skyscrapers at the foot of the mountain, only buildings scattered on the plains below the hill, perfectly blending with the surrounding environment.

Compared with the fog city, it is not as beautiful as a city on the wasteland.

The mansion on the top of the mountain and the beautiful city at the foot of the mountain all belong to Bernhard standing in front of Gaoqi.

Bernhard stood at the door of his house. He was wearing a black suit, with blond hair combed back, green eyes, deep eye sockets and high nose bridge, and a face that looked very tough.

If a person can really be described as a javelin, it is Bernhard.

Bernhard's expression was very serious. When he raised his head slightly and looked down at people with a scrutiny look, and then combined with his overly tough face, he felt that this person was very proud.

His whole body exuded a serious and stubborn aura, which made him look less like the legendary richest man in the world, and more like a general who commands thousands of troops.

Bernhard, who was standing there like a statue, finally moved. He stretched out his hand and said a few words with a serious expression when he shook hands with John.

I didn't understand at all, and it was definitely not in English, but when Bernhard reached out to Huang Fei, he said in a straight Chinese language: "Hello, Mr. My Emperor, welcome to the humble house."

What aura and power are vividly reflected in Bernhard, so that Huang Fei, who claimed to have seen the world, could not help but say with fear: "Hello, Mr. Planck."

Bowing slightly, Bernhard stretched out his hand to Gao Qi and said sincerely but too seriously: "Hello, Mr. Messenger of Justice."

When Gao Qi shook hands with Bernhard, he felt that Bernhard's hands were very cold.

"Hello, Mr. Planck."

Bernhard turned around and pointed to the wide open wooden door and said, "Please come in."

When you enter the door, you will find an inconspicuous living room. There are huge crystal lamps hanging from the ceiling, large oil paintings hanging on the wall, and marble statues that decorate the living room. However, behind the door, there are not maids, but people wearing white coats and breastplate on their chests.

The weird staffing makes it look less like a home, more like a hospital, or a research institute full of scientists.

There was only one middle-aged man wearing a black dress, who looked like a housekeeper, who was still normal. He said something to Bernhard, and then Bernhard replied in a language that Gao Qi couldn't understand.

The temperature in the room is not low, but it feels a little cold when it is high, because the atmosphere in this super luxurious house and the furnishings here, especially the people here give people a very cold aura.

It was really annoying to have a language barrier, but Bernhard quickly waved his hand and said to Huang Fei in Chinese: "Please talk in my conference room."

After passing through the living room, through a banquet hall, and passing through two closed doors, Bernhard walked into a large room with a long circular conference table, and the conference table was neatly arranged with three stacks of documents.

Bernhard stood next to the conference table, pointing to the documents on the conference table and said, "This is a confidentiality agreement. Please read it carefully and sign it. If you violate the contents of the confidentiality agreement, I will complain to the Bounty Hunter Guild and reserve the right to eliminate the consequences by yourself, please."

With his expression as serious as ever, Bernhard sat directly at one end of the conference table after speaking.

Now Gao Qi believes that John is definitely not Bernhard's friend.

Bernhard does not have a trace of fireworks. Such people generally have no friends. Judging from his attitude towards John, it would be strange if John could become friends with him.

John showed no dissatisfaction with Bernhard's tone and behavior. He sat happily at the conference table, picked up the pen next to the document and lifted it directly to the last one and wanted to sign it. However, when he was about to finish writing, Bernhard said a few words very seriously.

John shrugged helplessly, then he put down the documents and began to read them carefully one by one.

Gao Qi also sat down, but he immediately found that he could not understand the confidentiality agreement. He didn't even know what the text was on the document.

Of course Huang Fei couldn't understand it either. He looked aside at Gao Qi, and then whispered: "This... just sign it."

Gao Qi shook his head, and he looked at Bernhard and said, "Mr. Planck, we can't understand this confidentiality agreement."

Bernhard bowed slightly and said, "Sorry, my mistake."

After saying that, Bernhard said to the solemn butler at the door: "Immediately print two copies of the confidentiality agreement in Chinese, and then call three on-site translators to come."

Bernhard spoke Chinese, and his housekeeper, assistant, or anybody listened to Chinese. This means that people, including John, would speak Chinese and could communicate in Chinese, but the housekeeper turned around and left immediately.

Is this what the world's richest man is doing?

Those real rich people, when they reflect their wealth, do not show off their money in a shallow way, but can be delivered immediately, including people.

Gao Qi didn't go to read the documents, and he couldn't understand them anyway, but he took out his pen from his pocket, the one that Professor Su gave him, sat upright and waited to send a new confidentiality agreement.

Five minutes later, the housekeeper walked into the conference room with three people and two stacks of documents. He began to silence at Bernhard, who was sitting upright at the conference table.

Bernhard waved his hand, and a young and beautiful blonde stood beside John, a slightly fat middle-aged woman stood beside him, and a man in his thirties stood beside Huang Fei.

"Hello, Mr. Messenger of Justice, my name is Mia. I passed the Chinese Class 8 exam. I am a Chinese translator from the Bavarian Instrument Factory. I have been to No. 1 City for commercial translation twelve times. Can I serve as your translator now?"

"Yes, thank you."

Everyone is doing things that are not necessary.

The housekeeper took away the documents in front of Gao Qi and placed the new documents in front of Gao Qi. After Gao Qi picked them up, he found that he was writing a confidentiality agreement and then a series of confidentiality items.

The Chinese document is much thinner, but there are still more than a dozen pages. Gao Qi saw the confidentiality agreement document for the first time, so he was really checking every content of the confidentiality agreement carefully.

Article 1: No information you see in the home of Bernhard Rudolph Plack shall be disclosed to anyone at any time.

Article 2: No information heard at any time may be disclosed to anyone at any time.

Article 3: At no time, no disclosure shall be made to anyone about the location of Mr. Bernhard Rudolph Plack's residence.

Article 4…

Gao Qi quickly became overwhelmed because everything could be explained in just a few short sentences. This confidentiality agreement listed dozens of items, all of which were clearly marked without vagueness.

There is also a limit to rigor. Bernhard's confidentiality agreement is simply synonymous with rigidity. There are basically as many as 230 parts that require strict confidentiality, and there are also oil paintings in the living room.

Later, there is the punishment for violating the confidentiality agreement. This part of the same provisions are so detailed that it is cumbersome.

Gao Qi finally finished reading the confidentiality agreement, which took him twenty minutes.

Although it was tedious, it was just tedious, and there was no particularly obvious contract trap. Gao Qi picked up his pen and unscrewed the cap, but when he was about to sign his name, he was suddenly stunned.

He almost signed the name Gao Qi, but fortunately, Gao Qi woke up in time, and then he wrote down the four words "The Messenger of Justice" in a regular manner.

When he signed his name, twisted the pen cap and put the pen back in his inner pocket, he raised his head and saw Bernhard watching him.

The confidentiality agreement was sent to Bernhard. Bernhard looked at Gao Qi's signature, nodded, and then he said something very seriously.

The translator who was always by the way high up immediately whispered: "Mr. Planck said that few people carry pens with them now."

Bernhard clearly speaks Chinese, but after he finished translating, he began to speak his native language.

Gao Qi was stunned for a moment, he nodded at Bernhard and said, "Yes, few people carry pens with them now."

Bernhard spoke again, and the translator said to Gao Qi as he opened his mouth: "Mr. Planck said that your strokes are not smooth, and he can give you the pen in front of you. This is the best pen, and you don't have to use this old pen that can be eliminated."

Gao Qi smiled and said, "Thank you, but no need. This pen is a gift from the teacher, and I won't change it."

Bernhard could understand, but he nodded after Gao Qi's translation.

"Sorry, if this is a pen with special significance, of course you don't have to replace it."

This sentence is still a translation and retelling. Bernhard can speak directly, but he still spoke his native language. Gao Qi was extremely uncomfortable with this dialogue pattern, but he also knew that he was not qualified to give his opinions, and Bernhard would not accept his opinions.

Bernhard lowered his head, and he looked at the signatures of the three people in turn, then he put the documents in a deep voice: "Mr. My Emperor, now you can go to see my daughter. Please confirm whether my daughter has superpowers, if so, what type of superpowers she is, and the strength of her superpowers."

Huang Fei had long been impatient. After hearing what the translator was reposted by the translator around him, he immediately said: "No problem, go now."

Bernhard said lightly: "Mr. Barack, Mr. Messenger of Justice, please wait here."

Huang Fei was stunned for a moment, then he pointed at Gao Qi and said, "Can't he go?"

"cannot."

Huang Fei immediately shook his head and said, "That won't work, he won't work if he doesn't go, he is my assistant."

Bernhard said expressionlessly: "As far as I know, you don't need an assistant when using superpowers."

Huang Fei was still a little hesitant. Under Bernhard's aura, it took some courage to make him refute Bernhard.

But after hesitating for a while, Huang Fei shook his head and said, "Now I need an assistant. If I don't have an assistant, I feel bad. If I am in a bad mood, I will be in a bad state."

Bernhard was silent for a moment, and John smiled and said, "I'll wait here, you Messenger of Justice..."

Bernhard interrupted John, and he said directly to Gao Qi: "Sir Justice Messenger, please come."

There was no more expression, Bernhard always had an expression, and he stood up and left the conference room directly.

Bernhard walked in the front, Gao Qi and Huang Fei followed behind, and their translator followed.

Walking through a long corridor, Bernhard stood in front of the door at the end of the corridor. He stopped, turned around, and said to Huang Fei with a serious expression: "This is my daughter's study. She is reading in it. You just need to tell me what I want to know. No matter what you see, don't be surprised, don't make a sound, don't bother my daughter."

After saying it as if it was an explanation or a warning, Bernhard grabbed the handle on the wooden door with both hands, and then he pushed open the wooden door.

Gao Qi noticed a detail that Bernhard did not knock on the door.

The door opened, and Gao Qi first saw a super huge floor-to-ceiling window. There were huge bookshelfs on both sides of the floor-to-ceiling windows. It looked like a library, not a study.

She wore a white gauze skirt, and her waist-length hair was scattered on her shoulders on her right. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on her long hair, emitting an orange-red glow. The girl leaned her knees and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, quietly looking at a book.

Gao Qi could only see half of his face, fair, quiet, pure, soft, with a little baby fat, but a side face that people can't forget at first glance.

The girl was not as beautiful as John said, but it really made Gao Qi forget his breathing. Perhaps what shocked him was not how beautiful the girl in front of him was, but that everything he saw was cut on his heart.

The pine waves are all over the mountain, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, a girl is wearing white clothes, sitting barefoot in front of the window and quietly looking at a book. This is the scene that Gao Qi likes and the look he likes.

Huang Fei opened his mouth, and he widened his eyes, as if he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Bernhard frowned, but he didn't say anything, while Huang Fei whispered in extreme shock: "She... has superpowers!"
To be continued...