Chapter 7878
A young man wearing a crow mask was standing on the terrace of the Huangtun Villa, the moonlight illuminating his profile.
At this moment, he was lowering his eyes, looking at the reply on the screen.
...recycling center?
He had originally prepared to meet her again tonight, but in the end, all he got was a photo of the Tokyo Beika-cho Recyclable Waste Treatment Center.
Haha. Is this a mockery?
The young man wearing the crow mask pursed his lips into a cold line, then smiled again.
Well, it seems that guy is not going to take the initiative to keep the date. Is he more afraid of death because he has "died" once? Or is he not yet finished with his plan outside?
I'm afraid it's the latter. Mr. K, the man wearing a crow mask, nodded. The former knight was never afraid of death.
In this case, I can't do what the other party wants. Mr. K narrowed his eyes. He certainly wouldn't let the former knight finish his plan outside. The other party has already caused enough trouble to the organization during this period.
——Maybe it’s not a “small” trouble.
The young man wearing the crow mask raised his head and looked at the huge family crest carved on the inner wall of the Huanghun annex. As time passed, the crow family crest carved on the inner wall became blurred, and dust floated under the moonlight.
Mr. K exited the page on his phone and recalled that Vermouth was recently on a mission near Beika-cho, Tokyo, so he sent her an email.
If the former knight is unwilling to return as promised, then he can be taken back by his people.
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In the cold wind, Chao Ri Xi Qiu, who was full of expectations, only waited for a question mark. Even if he had a good temper, he was a little angry at this time.
What is this for?
She mysteriously insisted on meeting him at the gate of the [Recyclable Waste Treatment Center] in the middle of the night, so she arrived early in the chilly night wind. In the end, she stood here waiting for nearly half an hour, but he didn't show up at all...
Is it fun to play with a piece of bread? ! Even if you are a rich man, you can't do this - don't think you can humiliate others at will just because you have a few dirty dollars! Sleep is the most precious fertile soil for human beings.
Asahi Yuki, who had sacrificed her sleep time to come for the appointment, tugged her coat angrily and buried most of her face in the warm camel scarf.
I was angry alone for half a minute. In the dim moonlight, my mood slowly calmed down and my brain started to work again.
He thought: Could it be that my crow friend mistakenly thought that I was using the watermelon from the garbage disposal center, so he left me alone like this as a warning?
All right. Chaori Xiqiu twitched his lips. This is some kind of [angry and silent, let you guess] warning.
He looked down at his phone. There were no new emails in his mailbox. The last read email was still a single question mark sent by his Crow friend a few minutes ago.
Before, Chaori Xiqiu didn’t understand the question mark from his friend Crow, but now, he thought he had gained sudden enlightenment: this question mark must be a hint for him to answer!
Now, my friend Crow probably wants to hear me explain why I picked watermelons here and brought them back to the store.
Although I roughly understood what the other person was thinking, after being thrown at the door of the recycling waste disposal center and blown in the cold wind for half an hour, Chao Ri Xi Qiu felt that his fingers were frozen and he didn't want to type a long speech to explain anything.
He lowered his golden fox eyes and simply replied: [Whatever you think, I have always had a clear conscience.]
The truth is always the truth, and one day it will be revealed to the world. Asahi Yuqiu believes that he has a clear conscience. Even if his friend Crow misunderstood him at this time, if he is interested, he can find the truth by searching the evidence.
The truth is that he has always been a hard-working, honest and sincere melon shop owner!
After sending this simple sentence, Chao Ri Xi Qiu, who felt a little aggrieved and a little angry, didn't want to read it anymore, so he simply put away his phone and stopped looking at it.
The street lights around here are broken, so when I came here, I used the flashlight that came with my phone. On the way back, I put away my phone, looked around, and chose to use a watermelon for lighting.
——Yes, watermelons can also provide lighting, because a new batch of luminous watermelons have grown near the recycling waste treatment center recently. Perhaps it is related to the various types of waste that have been processed recently.
Chaori Xiqiu pulled up a small luminous watermelon from the ground, held it in the palm of his hand, and used it as a night pearl when he returned home late at night.
In the cold night, only the big watermelon boy still emits a little light.
After turning the corner in front, Chao Ri Xi Qiu took a few steps and heard a woman's voice calling him from behind.
"… Morning Sun and Evening Autumn."
This light and floating female voice made Chao Ri Xi Qiu suddenly feel creepy and gave him goose bumps all over his body.
When someone suddenly calls your name on a deserted street in the middle of the night, it's like a horror movie scene where you're about to run into a female ghost! !
Although I don't know when the main line started to take over the rehearsal of the horror film, Asahi Xiqiu understands that one should never be curious when encountering such things.
If you look back, there is a 99% chance that you will be killed by someone close to you, and your life will be filled with darkness from then on.
In this situation, just rush forward and it's over! Asahi Yuaki's brain was working very fast. And he absolutely couldn't show any fear, otherwise he would become the opening cannon fodder in the horror movie to create an atmosphere.
So Chao Ri Xi Qiu paused for only a moment, and then ran forward without stopping like a wild horse.
As he ran, he tried hard to smile and danced like a happy puppy.
Chaori Xiqiu knew how to escape from the main plot, so he just jumped and danced, singing and dancing, without looking back. The luminous watermelon in his hand was danced with youth and unique style, leaving bright traces in the night.
...If you're this crazy, there won't be any horror movie atmosphere anymore! ! ! Asahi Yuaki's heart exploded with a sharp cry.
The young man with fox eyes ran away, jumping and screaming.
At the scene, the woman standing in the night on the street was silent.
The woman - or rather, Vermouth, unexpectedly, just by calling out the other's name in a mysterious and elegant voice, it was as if a series of strange little combos were triggered.
She watched the figure with the ball of light go away, her expression blank for a rare moment. After a few short breaths, Vermouth put down the hand on her lips.
...What new style is this former knight? So there seems to be something wrong with this guy.
Long before, when they met at the watermelon exhibition, Bermode had noticed that something was wrong with Asahi and Yuki. But since he had not had any in-depth contact with them, he just watched them for a while.
This time, it was Mr. K’s request.
Just a few minutes ago, Vermouth, who had just completed a mission near Beika-cho, Tokyo, received an email from his boss.
The content of the email was very simple, it simply pointed out that the former knight was currently roaming the streets of Tokyo and asked her to take the former knight to Huanghun Annex. It also specifically mentioned a possible location of the other party: Tokyo Beika-cho Recyclable Waste Treatment Center.
Bermode: "..."
When she first saw the email, she raised her eyebrows slightly and stared at the words "waste disposal center". She thought carefully for a few seconds, wondering if this was some kind of hint from Mr. K.
It suggests that he has finally had enough of this stage game of betrayal and is preparing to execute the former knight.
But before Vermode could continue thinking, a familiar figure appeared in his sight - who was it? The former knight with brown hair and golden eyes had already appeared on the street not far away.
Is it really nearby?
Belmode's beautiful eyes moved and her red lips raised. She decided to call the other party first no matter what, to see the guy's reaction when he saw her, and then decide on the next step.
But she didn't expect that as soon as she called out, there was no follow-up. The former knight didn't even look back, and ran away very quickly.
Bermode: "..."
At this moment, she was a little confused as to whether the former knight had anticipated this and acted like this, and had very cleverly avoided all danger, or whether he had really turned into a super-large stupid fox.
But Vermouth didn't dwell on it for too long, and soon she easily shook off these unnecessary thoughts.
It doesn't matter. What does it have to do with her?
After going through so many things, and with the recent turmoil in the organization, Vermouth now has little feelings for the organization, and has become more casual about various tasks. As she had said to Gin before, if the house is gone, you can find another one.
It's not like he's rooted in a certain place and can't move away forever. Vermode is now in a very relaxed state of mind.
Speaking of which, Gin seems to have been making a lot of moves recently. Vermouth put his finger on his lips, revealing a hint of a smile. Gin seems to still have some connection and concern with the former knight, so why not just leave this matter to him.
On the one hand, I can do Gin a favor and let him prepare. On the other hand, I can also successfully transfer the task given to me by the boss to someone else. Why not do it?
So Bermode opened his mobile phone, edited the email and sent it to GIN.
Although it was late at night, Gin was still awake.
The email from Bermode lit up his cell phone screen for a moment. Gin, who was sitting at his computer desk, glanced at it and picked up his phone.
The email was not long. In just a few sentences, it reiterated what Mr. K said and the scene of the former knight he met tonight.
Gin frowned slightly. He was not surprised by what Mr. K conveyed to him by Bermode, because he had received similar mission emails from BOSS before. It was just that he had not figured out the other party's intention, so he put it on hold and did not execute it immediately.
Now it seems that Mr. K is probably very anxious.
"..." Gin crossed his slender hands together, and his dark green wolf eyes narrowed for a moment.
After a while, he replied to Bermode, but was not in a hurry to deal with the matter.
Because before that, he now has a more urgent thing to do - that is to hold a secret joint meeting of multiple parties to overthrow and destroy the organization.
Tomorrow is the day of the secret grand joint meeting.
Gin had already prepared to attend, and would appear as the leader and conductor of the [Rose] group.
Gin struck a match, lit the cigarette, and blew out a puff of smoke.
Times have changed, things have changed, and I never thought that one day he would become the chief of the red team.
Thinking of this, his eyebrows couldn't help but twitch a few times.
…This isn’t really part of that Asahi gang’s plan, is it?