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Chapter 327 The Witch and the Devil

This time the two people in the car waited for an hour before Belmode came back.

"Sorry, it took a little time to convince her."

After returning to the car, the Thousand-Faced Witch immediately told Gin the news.

After hearing this, Vodka showed a puzzled expression. Since Gin was right next to him, he didn't ask anything. Gin was quite sensitive to the smell of gunpowder smoke, and he didn't smell the breath after the shooting on Belmode.

, it can be seen that there was no action between the two women.

That gentleman said that sometimes interests are a better driving force than violence.

Belmode is very good at this, she is good at attacking people's hearts. No matter what means she uses to convince that woman, Gin doesn't care, he only cares about the results.

"Drive." He looked at Vodka.

Vodka immediately left the apartment in his Porsche.

Bermod in the back seat still kept her disguise, and her face was very beautiful. After all, she was the woman who could be chosen to be Angostela's adoptive mother.

Seeing this face, Gin vaguely remembered something about this woman and her final death.

That woman is stupid. As long as she is nice to Angstra and doesn't treat him as a tool that can ask for money from the organization, with Angstra's personality, he will never allow the organization to push her out.

Take the blame.

Even if she is a loser who has no offensive power and will only hinder him when in trouble, he will take her to France or Japan to take care of her for the rest of her life.

"You've been staring at me, are you planning to spend the night with me?" Belmode teased.

Gin's face darkened, and the murderous aura emerging from his body made Volt's driving hand tremble slightly.

Sensing Gin's murderous intent, Bermod stopped making fun of him and stopped making fun of him.

"Where are you going tomorrow?" Gin asked aloud.

"Well, let me think about it... take Angstra to buy clothes and shoes first. He always wears childish clothes bought by Shirley. Boys of this age should dress up a little cooler... and then take him to meet friends and newbies.

Down."

Belmode put his chin in his hands and counted them one by one.

Gin realized that this new subordinate was probably referring to Shimizu Reiko, so he automatically skipped this point.

He listened to the rest of her schedule and compared it with his own plans for tomorrow... Suddenly he felt that the cigarette in his mouth was about to be chewed off.

"Are you free?" he asked coldly.

"I am Angstra's guardian, and it is my task to take care of him. And since I haven't seen him for so long, I must spend time with him." Belmode smiled, showing a rare gentle look in his eyes.

"Even though he is so powerful, he is essentially a child who longs for the company of others."

"..."

Gin was about to vomit—not because he was busy, but because he was nauseated.

Angstra thinks that Bermod is a weak woman who needs his protection, and Bermod thinks that Angostura is a good child who needs her love and protection... What kind of filters are installed in their eyes that are different from ordinary people?

?

"This is what the boss said." Belmode saw through Gin's disdain.

"That gentleman's original words are definitely not like that." Gin said coldly.

"His original words are - the care, care and consideration of family and friends are necessities for becoming a complete human being. Only machines made by humans do not need emotions..."

Belmode added gently: "They can't have normal feelings either."

"…………"

Gin, who scorned those feelings, frowned slightly. He felt that the gentleman had a deeper meaning.



Belmode came to the hotel, took a comfortable bath, and sat on the single sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

She took out her cell phone and reported the mission to the boss who lived in her father's body.

The boss asked Angstra to find three undercover agents. In theory, she should not interfere in such a confidential task, even if Angstra was her guardian. But when they were in the gin car before, the boss sent an email saying that she

Appropriate help can be provided to him.

Based on Belmode's understanding of him, this appropriately refers to one.

Reiko Shimizu appeared at a coincidental time. She saw her own shadow in her, so she decided to give her a chance to live.

[Reiko Shimizu is a student at Yokohama Marine University and is about to graduate. She will be able to take this year's Japanese National Civil Service Class I or Class II examination, and then enter the police academy for training...]

Bermod believes that Reiko Shimizu's character is the most suitable for the National Police Agency among the three goals.

Reiko Shimizu dares to kill people, but she is far from a real killer. What she is really good at is killing people with borrowed knives. It is very suitable to send her to such a glamorous and decaying place.

If you want to be promoted quickly within the police and get access to important information early, the best way is to join the professional group or the quasi-professional group.

Another undercover agent, Jerez, who accidentally went to the police station, didn't like studying. In addition, he went to the police academy after graduating from high school, so he could only go to the non-professional group, which has the most difficult promotion.

Because of his meritorious service over the years, he became a police officer at the age of 26, but this is a very rare example. Strength, luck and the approval of his superiors are all indispensable.

Gu Mu

[…But before that, I will take Angstra to see her and let him decide whether to accept her.——vermouth]

Belmode would not go beyond Angstra and make a direct decision for him, after all, this was his mission.

Reiko Shimizu is very beautiful. In terms of looks alone, her little crow will definitely like her. Unfortunately, Angostela not only cares about looks, he also values ​​whether others are sincere to him.

Therefore, he could ignore the fact that his beautiful adoptive mother was killed by the organization, and he could also seek revenge against the criminal police officers for the innocent death of an old neighbor who looked ordinary and had been kind to him.

【knew.】

[I will come to you at dusk the day after tomorrow. He misses you very much.]

"..."

Belmode looked at the email but did not reply immediately. Her eyes fell on the floor-to-ceiling window.

She booked a high-rise presidential suite, and the night view looking down was quite beautiful, but she didn't like the night, only the dusk at the junction of day and night.

——Because at that time, the man she regarded as her father and her daughter could briefly appear.

【ok.——vermouth】

Belmode sighed and deleted all emails from the boss using a special application developed by Angstra. She was about to put down her phone when a new message popped up on the screen.

[I want to teach Amuro how to disguise himself. Do I need permission from the boss?——angostura]

Belmode raised her eyebrows. She and Angstra were the only ones in the organization who could disguise themselves. The boss didn't let more people learn it because he was afraid that someone would learn it and steal the organization's information.

She thought about Toru Amuro's encounter tonight, and seemed to understand why he wanted to teach him how to disguise himself.

[You can ask yourself. He loves you very much, and the probability of agreeing is very high.——vermouth]

After Belmode finished replying to her guardian, she placed her cell phone on the low glass table in front of her.

The boss of the organization, the master of the crows—the man who appears outside of dusk and looks like both God and devil, is the person who pays the most attention to his every move in the world.

Even the encounter between him and her was driven by him.



Seven years ago, Dusk Villa.

In fact, Belmode didn't like it here. When she came here in the past, she always saw her biological father holding her physical examination report and looking at her as if he were looking at an object.

She walked through the corridor and gently opened the study door.

The dark-haired man sitting behind the desk looking at documents raised his head and showed his usual plain smile.

"Welcome back, Belmode. How long will you stay in Japan this time?"

Belmod was a little disappointed when he heard this title.

Even though she knew that the man could only come out at dusk, she still held a hope in her heart - hoping that he would greet her when she "came home".

There were many documents piled on the desk, and Belmode noticed a round glass bottle placed next to the pen holder, with an eyeball floating in the liquid.

This was not the first time she saw this eyeball. When she first saw it, she once asked the boss about the origin of this eyeball.

The boss’s answer was that this was his first love’s left eye.

When he revealed that identity, the boss's face still showed his usual smile. There was no sweetness of love, no resentment of separation, pain or regret, and he was as calm as if he was just mentioning an everyday event.

"I dug this out with my own hands," the boss added.

"...Then is she still alive?" Belmod asked one more question out of nowhere.

The boss chuckled lightly, his blood-red eyes were like abyss, and some warmth and tenderness finally appeared on his face——

"Dead. I divided the rest of her body into 4444 pieces and distributed them to each of her believers. She died happily."

The plain words spoke of an extremely cruel and bloody past, and Belmode knew that this was not a lie he made up.

The famous Witch with a Thousand Faces in the organization no longer looks at that eyeball.

"Stay for one month. I have a movie to start shooting next month." Bermod briefly explained his situation, "Tomorrow I will go to Ekoda Town to meet the teacher who taught me the art of disguise."

The boss said "hmm", then he seemed to have thought of something, his eyes flickered slightly.

"If you're going there, keep an eye on a certain kid for me."

"Which child?" Belmod accepted the task naturally and further asked about the target's name and appearance.

"When you see him, you will naturally know."

The boss who always speaks his mind becomes the Riddler.

"Don't force him away or tempt him with things. You can only ask him once at most... If he voluntarily follows you after hearing this, bring him to me."


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