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9. Settle down

Time passes by minute by minute.

Calvados leaned against the cement wall under the railing and lit a cigarette for leisure. After taking a sip, he spit out a cigarette ring from his mouth.

Chen Xing was sweating slightly while holding the sniper rifle. In the scope, he could already see the security guards walking out of the building quickly.

"Have you thought about it?" Calvados said suddenly.

Chen Xing ignored him.

Calvados took a deep breath of cigarette, pressed it to extinguish it and put the cigarette butt into his pocket, and then carried the gun.

Below, someone walked out of the building, but it was not a single target, but a family of three.

The graceful lady wearing gold and silver, the middle-aged man with a big belly, and the little boy holding the palms of two people.

From the high-power scope, you can clearly see the smile on the woman's face, and when you look at her husband and son, your eyes are full of love.

The little boy seemed a little unhappy, and kept pulling his father beside him.

The man was Keiji Yumiya, who said goodbye to the person at the entrance of the building while rubbing the little boy's head helplessly.

The family of three can't see much at first glance, but every expression or behavior is a happy family happiness.

Chen Xing's eyelids were low, and he tried hard to tell himself in his mind that this man had ruined his home and participated in killing all his relatives except his mother.

His fingers holding the trigger were trembling, just like the rainy night more than ten years ago. When he took the cake that Suzuki Tomoko pushed in front of him and held the small fork.

...

In the cafe, Belmode silently looked at the phone that had hung up for a while, put it away, and looked out the window.

In the distance is the setting sun, the dusk light soaks through the clouds, and the office buildings on both sides of the street are covered with warm light, reflecting the sky.

After a while, she heard a gunshot, followed by a stern shout, and then the crowd was panicked and dispersed.

The smile on Belmode's face curled for a moment, and he carefully recalled the gunshot he had just heard. Slowly, his somewhat tense body completely relaxed.

Her long silver hair was dyed with a layer of golden light, and her cold face suddenly became bright. She supported her arms, picked up her coffee, and took a sip.

...

Put your gun downstairs and get into the car.

Chen Xing sat in the back row, looking out the window, finger calluses stroked across the scabbard, the jammed wooden knife made a sound, and the street scene rushed by.

Calvados looked cold and glanced at him through the rearview mirror.

"What is your relationship with Belmode?" he asked a question that he had been holding back for a long time.

Chen Xing looked over and the two met in the rearview mirror.

"I'll ask whatever I want," said Calvados.

"Then I choose not to answer."

“…”

...

In the next few days, Chen Xing would go to the training ground, and Calvados seemed to have another task, so he left him and didn't show up again for a long time.

That morning, as soon as Chen Xing left, he saw the Harley motorcycle and the tall woman leaning against the car on the street in front of the apartment.

In black tight jeans and motorcycle suits, high-top boots of the same color, Belmode sniffed an unlit women's cigarette, and slapped the kerosene lighter lighter at once, as if it was boring.

When she saw Chen Xing come out, she smiled, raised her delicate chin, "Come on."

The air in the morning was a little cool. Chen Xing pulled the zipper on the jacket and asked where he went to sit on it.

"My mom has found you a job." Belmode's lips curled.

"...Mom?" Chen Xing was stunned.

Belmode blinked at him, his rosy lips pursed, his eyes confirmed, and he was talking about himself.

Chen Xing's eyelids trembled.

"That's how children in China call mothers? It's very kind." Belmode said with a smile.

Chen Xun didn't say anything.

"Hey, are you angry?" Belmode reached out and wanted to pinch his face.

Chen Xing took the action of dodging.

Belmode tilted his head, blinked his eyelashes, and his eyes were a little moist.

Chen Xing subconsciously staggered his gaze, so his soft and cool fingers pinched his face and gently pulled it.

Belmode's mood suddenly became very good.

...

The roar of Harley stopped in front of a three-story office, and the sign hanging on it was financial consulting services.

Chen Xing jumped out of the car.

Belmode glanced at him and suddenly said, "Do you carry a wooden knife every day?"

Chen Xing's face turned red inexplicably, and he quickly fiddled with the wooden knife hanging on his back to show her.

Belmode raised his eyebrows and strode into the office. Chen Xing was a little embarrassed and followed quickly.

The office has a large space, not many people, with a total of six people on the upper and lower floors, three of which are very social, two girls dressed in charmingly, and a slightly shrewd middle-aged man.

As soon as Chen Xing and Belmode entered, the two girls rushed to bring tea and water. The wicked and smirked, but they were immediately repelled by the middle-aged man.

"This was previously a firm under Keijiu Aimiya Club," said Belmode.

Chen Xing understood that this was the industry that the organization had taken over the other party.

"You will go to work here from now on." Belmode smiled slightly, playing with the lighter in his hand.

Chen Xing was stunned.

"He is Saburo Watanabe, the boss of this firm, and the organization. This person is very happy. Don't disturb him normally, but you have to cooperate with his work." Belmode looked at the two of them.

"I understand." Watanabe Saburo nodded seriously.

Belmode led Chen to the third floor.

In the office that is leaning aside.

"Come here." Belmode waved by the window.

Chen Xing walked over and there was a wide road outside the blinds that were opened, and opposite was Mihua Bank. You could see customers entering and leaving the door, security guards wandering, and a certain employee.

"You want to rob the bank?" he said subconsciously.

"What are you thinking!" Belmode glanced at him and handed him a telescope.

"This is?"

"That employee is Miyano Akimi, who is a grassroots member of the organization." Belmode said seriously: "The next task is to stare at her and see if she comes into contact with any suspicious people while she is at work. You don't have to worry about leaving the bank."

"I understand." Chen Xing responded.

"If there are specific instructions, I will notify you again. In addition, you must not act rashly." Belmode instructed.

Chen Xing nodded seriously.

"Okay, nothing else." Belmode relaxed and pulled his hair down, "It's still early, are you going to have a drink?"

"No, I want to get familiar with the environment first." Chen Xing said.

"Okay." Belmode was a little disappointed, "I'm leaving for a while recently. Be careful and don't worry my mother."

Chen Xing frowned and wanted to say something.

Belmode said first: "If you encounter something difficult to deal with, don't be stubborn, remember to call me."

"Okay." Chen Xing nodded.

Belmode smiled and turned and left.

Chen Xing walked to the blinds and saw her going downstairs after a while. He seemed to know that he was looking at her and even threw a kiss to him.

The roar of motorcycles left, and cars were still coming and going on the street.

I felt a little empty in my heart.

...

The office saw that it had just been cleaned up and it was very clean.

Chen Xing made a simple walk around and of course he couldn't understand the business in finance, but he didn't really want to do this job here, as it would be enough to have someone else to maintain it.

At this time, Saburo Watanabe knocked on the door and came in.

"I just planned to find you, what exactly is our firm doing?" Chen Xing asked.

He thought of the bad and financial consulting service salesmen downstairs, are they all so social?

Watanabe Saburo's appearance and temperament were obvious at first glance, and the middle-aged man who bowed his head by life. When he heard this, his eyes suddenly shone. "Of course, it's all kinds of businesses related to the Great Dao!"
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