Section 295

A demon without emotions, similar to humans, appeared in the society, and his position was not low. If he did not care about it, what would happen next, Vermouth did not dare to think.

What's more... Vermouth knew that demons could not coexist with humans.

She saw with her own eyes the look on Galliano's face when he killed those FBI agents.

If he was full of murderous intent, it would not scare Vermouth, but those light red eyes were full of indifference.

This indifference was arrogance towards reality, disdain for the world, and trampling on life...

It was like looking at an ant, without any mood swings.

Let me ask, would a person feel guilty after stepping on an ant to death?

"Or maybe... he threatened you?" Gin asked again.

Vermouth did not speak.

Gin was right, Galliano was too close to her angel.

If it had nothing to do with her, she wouldn't have had so many thoughts, because she herself had fallen into the organization called the devil and couldn't get out...

"I didn't do anything that affected the interests of the organization." Vermouth shrugged, pretending to be indifferent.

"Only you know it best in your heart." Gin said coldly, "Maybe you don't believe it, Galliano looks indifferent, but in fact he is very delicate and sensitive, and always knows what you are thinking."

"I know this best." Vodka followed, "Every time I look at Galliano, I feel chilled, as if everything I think in my heart can be seen by the other party, but I can have the upper hand in the game."

"Are you sure you can't have the upper hand because of fear? As for the thing in the game... I've heard about it too." Vermouth rolled her eyes.

"Humph, how is it possible." Vodka said, "If it were someone else, I wouldn't be so scared, who told Galliano to be a bit like the eldest brother?"

He Vodka has never been afraid of anyone except the eldest brother.

He is a core member of the Black Organization, and not everyone can scare him.

Vermouth did not speak, but lowered her head and thought..

Her sixth sense always felt that Galiano was seducing her.. She wanted to make her his slave, a slave who could not raise any thoughts of resistance.

Just as Vermouth was thinking, Gin had picked up the phone and called Galiano.

"What's wrong?" Galiano's voice on the other end of the phone was calm..

Vermouth wanted to raise her hand to stop him after hearing it, but found that it was too late.

Fear came to her mind again, this fear was about what Galiano would do to Xiaolan.

"It's Vermouth, she said you are a devil, and you want to destroy mankind." Gin said lightly.

"..." Galiano on the other end of the phone was silent for a while.

Gin could imagine that there were huge waves in Galiano's mind.

In a modern society, as a core member of the organization, Vermouth, who is still a relatively advanced one, is always talking nonsense.

"She thinks too much. I'm just an ordinary person." Galliano said after a moment of silence.

Gin: "..

As if knowing Gin's silence and distrust, Galliano added, "An ordinary person with ideals.

"She also said that you burned the FBI's rats to ashes..." Gin said, "and there was a black unknown flame burning all over your body, just like a demon."

"That's my habit, you know, I'm more cautious." Galliano sat up subconsciously and said lightly.

Gin nodded in agreement.

Galliano was indeed cautious enough, and he would crush his opponent to ashes every time... The means were extremely cruel, and Gin felt a little bit sorry.

And Vermouth said that the opponent's speed was not like that of a human, and he could probably guess...

It was the success of the drug experiment, which can only be said to be a great breakthrough in the organization's biotechnology. Although only he and a low-quality product succeeded, it was also scientific.

As for the black flame, it was purely a lie that Vermouth told to exaggerate the facts.

After all, this woman tells nine lies out of ten sentences, and the remaining one is useless.

Gin thought about it and suddenly became concerned about Galliano's situation, "The FBI has been targeting you recently? Is the situation okay?"

Galliano's identity is not known to the FBI or even the public security, so he can travel as he pleases, serve as the president of the company... and the consultant of the Metropolitan Police Department...

If his identity is leaked, it will be very troublesome.

At least Galliano will not have the opportunity to appear in public again.

"It doesn't matter. Those FBI guessed it, but they can only report it in hell." Galliano said lightly, "Actually, I don't want to... If you want to blame, just blame them for standing against all mankind."

Gin's mouth twitched, why did it start again.

"That's fine... For the bombing case, the organization will send high-level police officers to put pressure on it and close the case as soon as possible. You should be as careful as possible." Gin instructed.

"Well, anyway, I'm still sad that Vermouth is suspicious of me like this." Although he said this, Galliano's tone did not fluctuate at all, "It would be best if you could explain it clearly. Misunderstandings can cause trouble."

"Didn't you explain it to her?" Gin rubbed his temple.

He has to solve the disputes among the members of the organization. It's so tiring!!!

"Huh... I explained it to her, but obviously, she didn't accept it." Galiano said, "Maybe she hates me."

After finishing speaking, Galliano hung up the phone directly and lay down on the big white bed.

He glanced sideways at Shiho, his delicate white face frowning, as if he was having a nightmare, and his face showed anxiety and uneasiness from time to time.

Jiachen gently supported the other person's face...

The girl directly stretched out her hand and hugged Gachen. Her somewhat anxious expression slowly dispersed with the hug, and she regained her composure.

Jiachen hugged each other carefully, and soon... fell asleep.

On the other side...

After listening to the conversation, Belmode almost didn't mention it in one breath.

Why does Galliano sound like he is a victim? ? ?

Is there anything else like she explained?

Tie her up, put a pistol in her mouth, and coldly threaten her and demand an explanation? ? ?

With such a tea-like tone, Gin wouldn't really trust the other party, would he?

"It's just a misunderstanding, Belmod." Gin ordered the bartender and ordered a glass of Galliano.

"He really was covered in flames and destroyed the car. Do you believe it?" Belmode frowned.

"I believe..." Gin took a sip of Galliano with an indifferent expression, "On the contrary, you are making trouble unreasonably. He has no intention of harming you. As long as you are still a member of the organization, it is impossible for him to harm you. ”

"You just believe him? You don't believe me, right?" Belmod took a few steps back and looked deeply at Gin, "Okay, just face him."

After saying that, he broke out of the door directly.

Apparently, Gin has been bewitched by the devil... and so has Vodka.

I don’t know if other members of the organization have been poisoned.

Belmode shuddered when he thought of this.

If she was also bewitched, she might not find out...it was subtle and she couldn't notice it at all.

If you really become a pet, kneeling in front of the other person, shaking your buttocks, begging to forgive yourself for questioning the other person's behavior before...

That's really...Belmod didn't dare to think about it.

Chapter 312 gives people a special feeling.

The next day, six o'clock in the morning

After getting up, I went to tidy up. Shiho had shrunk... and turned into a certain tea-haired lolita.

Of course, it becomes smaller in sleep.

There is no feeling of discomfort. On the one hand, the sight, smell and color affect the mood. On the other hand, Xiao Ai's body should be much better.

There is absolutely no pain like when Conan changes size. 8

Because she suddenly shrunk, there was only a much larger pajama hanging on her whole body, and her white collarbone was clearly visible. The pants had been completely removed, leaving only a pajama that looked like an oversized skirt hanging. She looked quite cute. . 6

After a little "observation" by the bedside..0

He walked to the training room and began to familiarize himself with his abilities. 7

Yes, he has been working hard like this, and thinks that adding more soul power is his super power. 3

With his own efforts as the main factor and additional points as an aid, he has gradually reached the semi-invincible level he is today. 8

Jiachen firmly believes that reaching this level is definitely not just about adding points. 0

After training, I sensed the room and found that Xiao Ai was still sleeping in..4

He simply went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. 5

Because I was going to see Mao Lilan, I did some more things by the way.

After finishing, Xiao Ai had already woken up...

22 "I just woke up...wait a moment, I will make breakfast." Xiao Ai stepped on the small bench and brushed her teeth.

"I've already done it." Gachen said with half-moon eyes, "I don't get up until the sun is shining on my butt, otherwise I will starve to death.