Camu didn't expect Lancer to appear here with Gin.

After seeing him now, the shock on his face successfully pleased Lancer.

He curled his eyes and smiled: "It seems that I shouldn't appear in front of you like this to scare you."

Kamu said blankly: "No, I just didn't expect..."

"Yes." Lancer exuded the unique charm of a young man. Even though his eyes seemed a little careless, he was still so handsome that you couldn't take your eyes away.

He said: "After all, this is an incredible thing, and I can't blame you."

Then he stepped aside and said that he would not interfere in the matter between Camus and Gin.

After regaining his composure, Kamu handed the contents of his pocket to Gin and told him the latest information: "I heard that Rum was also involved in this matter. He seemed to be very interested in this target. must."

Gin hummed, not seeming to be surprised.

When Kamu was about to leave, Gin stopped him: "I heard that you are sending people to target Belmode recently?"

Lancer on the side finally pricked up his ears.

I still remember that the last time Belmode saw him, he looked a little crazy, and he was completely different from that elegant actress Chrissy Wynyard.

She and Macallan secretly joined forces, so it was only natural that Camus should target them.

But I heard Gin say to Kamu: "Don't make enemies of women, otherwise you will be in trouble."

Only a few people knew that Belmod's true identity was related to the organization's boss by blood.

That adult was extremely indulgent to her, and it would not be a good idea for Kamu to target her.

Camu replied, "I understand."

But it just doesn’t change.

Although his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, his downcast eyes showed that he would not follow Gin's advice.

And Gin saw this, so he stopped trying to persuade him and waved him away.

The bored Lancer who was waiting aside yawned leisurely, and suddenly he heard the growling sound coming from his stomach.

He said to Gin: "Shall we go get something to eat? I'm so hungry."

I looked at the time on my phone and saw that it would be a long time until dawn.

The only place where you can find food at this time is probably a convenience store that is open 24 hours a day.

"Then let's go to China Street." Vodka suggested from the side: "The Chinese restaurants in China Street are open very long, and you should still be able to eat hot Chinese food at this time."

Lancer suddenly became energetic: "Then go!"

Gin stared at Lancer for a long time, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he held it back and only said two words: "Let's go."

In fact, the situation is similar to that of vodka.

The entire China Street is lit up, and the buildings on both sides of the road are also in quaint Chinese style. There are even an exaggerated number of red lanterns hanging on the signboards, just like the traffic lights at the intersection, which is particularly eye-catching.

"Shall we go eat roast duck? I haven't eaten well all day. I want to eat a lot of meat now."

The young man looked around at the Chinese restaurants, and when he was hesitating which one to enter, he suddenly saw Gin standing in front of a door with red paint, and then pushed the door open.

The words "Peking Roast Duck" are written next door.

This guy must be deliberately trying to make things difficult for me!

"What are you doing standing still? Why don't you come in quickly?"

The man's glance back made Lancer reluctantly take his steps.

After he entered, he realized that the restaurant was very large, and it was really hard to tell from the outside!

When the clerk showed them the menu, Lancer was a little surprised to find roast duck on the menu.

Perhaps sensing his confusion, the clerk kindly helped explain: "We have the same owner as the Peking Duck next door, and the restaurant is also connected through the door over there."

"So that's it."

Lancer glanced over there, and sure enough he saw a half-open door behind the screen.

There were almost no guests at this time. Apart from them, there were only two tables of people. One table was for couples dating, and the other table was probably for staff team building. Although it was noisy, it didn't seem too deserted.

Lancer, who was hungry and sleepy, lay on the table while waiting for the food. His eyelids trembled for a while, but he couldn't bear it anymore and buried his face in his arms.

Gin glanced at him indifferently, pressed the cigarette that was half out of the pack back, and played with the lighter in his hand with some boredom.

Vodka, on the other hand, looked up after playing Lianliankan on his mobile phone, and unexpectedly found that the coat his elder brother was wearing appeared on Lancer's body for no apparent reason, gently covering the young man's back, with a thick black color. Almost even the silver hair has to be covered up.

The silence on their end formed a strong contrast with the noise on the opposite side, as if a barrier was set in the middle so that they would not interfere with each other.

I don’t know who wanted to be the first to break this tacit understanding. The employees of the team building company were drunk and had a big adventure.

Whoever loses will go to the man with long silver hair and ask for his contact information.

A few minutes later, a pure-looking female employee wearing a figure-flattering shirt and short skirt stood up from her seat and complained to her colleagues with a red face.

"Really... Could it be that you guys have joined forces to bully me?"

Colleagues all teased her: "What's the matter? It's Misaki, your luck is about to come~ Maybe you can take this opportunity to find a good man!"

The female staff member waved her hands shyly: "There's no such thing as a good thing!"

But she was also looking forward to it, because the man sitting over there looked really handsome!

It's just that he exudes a cold aura, and I wonder if he might be a difficult person to get along with...

She swayed slightly and walked up to the silver-haired man. She placed the tissue with her name and phone number on the table in front of Gin, showed her cutest appearance, and asked him in the gentlest tone. : "Sir, I had to accept punishment because I lost the game I played with my colleagues... Can you give me your contact information?"

The female staff member smiled with her eyes bent, and put her hands together in a sign of begging.

But Gin raised his eyes and glanced at her, his eyes so cold that he froze her in place.

Female clerk: "..."

In order to complete the punishment task and not to embarrass herself in front of her colleagues, the female staff member insisted on asking again: "Sir, I don't know if it's convenient for you..."

Vodka watched from the sidelines, sighing at his eldest brother's endless love fortune.

Almost every time I go out, I meet a reckless woman who comes to my door, but his eldest brother is like an ascetic monk, showing no signs of being attracted to her.

A waste of natural resources...

At this time, the young man who had been sleeping on the table muttered: "It's inconvenient."

"What?" The female staff member looked at the guy who sat up and rubbed his eyes. She said dissatisfiedly: "I'm sorry, I'm not asking for your opinion, but this gentleman..."

"So didn't I say that?"

The young man's eyebrows were unkind, "Get out!"

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