[Tutor] A boy jumped over the wall

Chris has faced an even tougher test since Christmas.

Yes, pay back the money.

He originally thought optimistically that he should be able to earn money by working part-time, but the cruel reality quickly shattered this beautiful fantasy - which company can recruit a part-time temporary worker with an annual salary of hundreds of millions?

"Oh, Virgin Mary!"

Distraught, Chris rolled from one side of the bed to the other.Andre was nibbling on his slippers foolishly, his front paws were scratching non-stop, looking like he was enjoying himself.

Speaking of which, this dog is also a purebred dog, so it should make a lot of money if you sell it!

He leaned on his chin, staring at the husky lying on the carpet with fiery eyes, thinking about how much he could sell.

Andre seemed to feel his evil eyes, looked up in surprise, and then got under the bed in a panic.

...Of course, no matter how panicked he was, he never forgot to take the slippers away.

"puff……"

The troubled mood was immediately dispelled by his stupid behavior, he couldn't help laughing, and turned his face to the ceiling again.

By the way, where do they usually get their money?

……

"Of course it's the task's salary!" Lusilia waved his hand lazily, "You must know that helping those guys deal with someone they don't like is very expensive."

"what do you mean……"

"Little Kerry, do you want to join? For the sake of the gift, I can teach you~"

Is it murder?

After staying here for a long time, he almost forgot that this was Balian.Isn't the existence of the assassination force just to remove all obstacles.

Chris fell silent, suddenly feeling a little confused.

I knew from the very beginning that I had to integrate into this place, so killing people was inevitable.But……

"Tsk tsk, people like to see your expression the most."

Lusilia laughed and trembled, and a strange voice echoed in the room.

"Why, what is your decision? If you hesitate, you will have no chance."

"I……"

Chris took a deep breath, raised his head under Luceria's interested gaze, and met his eyes without dodging in the slightest.

"I want to try it."

His father had told him that he must never draw conclusions without seeing or experiencing things himself.What's more, if Squalo was not on a mission that night, he would not have been rescued.

There is nothing wrong with a tumor-like organization like Fioreton doing evil everywhere and running amok.

Thinking of this, my originally vacillating heart became firm.

Speaking of which, when he wanted to learn swordsmanship, the biggest goal in his heart was to be able to protect the one he loved.

...just like Squalo.

If it can save some good people who are being persecuted, it will be worth the crime of killing.This kind of thing probably cannot be measured by money alone.

Lusilia seemed very surprised, and then readily fulfilled her promise, but her words were somewhat malicious.

"It's just right, let someone take you to open your eyes."

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"No! Please don't kill me!"

"Little devil, kill him."

Chris held the sword extremely steadily, the tip of the sword reflected the cold light, and it was very close to the neck of the mafia on the opposite side.

The man is about 50 to [-] years old, with a fat body, and his well-tailored suit can't hide his protruding beer belly.He stared at the sword tremblingly, his eyes were horrified, his skin with well-developed sweat glands was sweating continuously, his face looked greasy, and it was disgusting to look at.

"Wait! You are asking for money. I, I have a lot of money! Passbooks, villas, and yachts are all given to you! Please..."

He cried bitterly as he said that, with his nose running down his nose, he could still have his usual demeanor. The cunning and shrewdness in the mall were completely useless, and he couldn't help but beg for his own life.

Chris looked at his pitiful and funny appearance, feeling a little unbearable.

Lusilia, who was hugging his shoulders, had seen enough of the show, and gradually became impatient, urging him to act quickly.

It's really not worth wasting so much time on such a piece of garbage.

"Honey, I..."

At this time, the door was suddenly opened, and a woman in a low-cut evening dress walked in. She was taken aback, and a gentle smile froze on her face.

"you!"

"Senior Luce!"

Lusilia, who was disturbed, was extremely upset and wanted to kill the intruder, but was stopped by Chris.

The eyes under the sunglasses couldn't see clearly, but he could still feel a strong chilling killing intent.

"Senior, she is innocent."

Chris gritted his teeth, resisting Lusilia's murderous eyes, and did not back down a step.

The man noticed that they were at an impasse, and slid quietly to the window, only to be noticed the moment he moved.

Startled, Chris subconsciously turned around and pointed his sword at him.But he didn't expect that the woman just rushed over to block her husband, with her white arms stretched out, her face resolute.

"If you want to kill, kill me!"

"This……"

He frowned, not knowing how to make a decision for a moment.

"Don't make me angry."

Lusilia was really bored with this boring drama, and his tone already showed that his patience had reached its limit.

"Otherwise people will do it."

Chris hesitated for a while, then took a few steps forward, and the sharp point of the sword was about to approach the target.

"You kill her, don't kill me!"

The man was terrified, and hurriedly pushed his wife hard. Chris, caught off guard, watched his sword plunge into the soft chest of the woman.

The blood slowly permeated the silky fabric, and a beautiful blood-red flower bloomed.

Her face twitched in pain, and her body fell backwards, making a muffled sound when it hit the floor.

"asshole!"

Chris jumped and grabbed the man's collar, gritted his teeth and said, "She's your wife!"

"She's not my wife! I have many lovers!" The man was so frightened that his legs softened and he sat on the ground, still trying to escape for himself. "They are all posting upside down, just give the money! I, I am elsewhere..."

Before he could finish speaking, his eyes widened suddenly and he made a feeble gurgling sound.

Chris pulled out his sword expressionlessly, watched him fall down with disbelief, and then fell silent after a while.

There was a sudden clear applause in the silent room, and Lusilia walked up to her and said with a smile, "Simply neat, you've learned well!"

"Senior Luce..."

He stared blankly at the two lying in a pool of blood, "Did I do something wrong? Originally..."

Lusilia shrugged helplessly, and decided to do some psychological counseling for the little devil whose soul had been greatly shocked.

"The mafia lying on the ground is lending usury, but the method is not very clever, and many people have been killed."

"what?"

"And that woman, she should have thought about her end the moment she became a mafia lover. Her cute little ones are all good babies."

"what?!"

Chris was stunned when he heard this, he didn't know whether to let it go, or to be shocked that Luceria also had... a lover?There is more than one!

"Ah, ah, everyone is a little embarrassed."

Lusilia raised her fingertips and waved them, making a weird laugh.As soon as the words fell, he suddenly said: "Although our world is different from yours, there are bottom lines."

Although his expression was unserious, his words were never serious.

"Don't think of us too badly."

"Hug, sorry..."

Chris apologized in shame, feeling that his previous opinion was really wrong.

Sure enough, there is too much prejudice.

"Okay, let's go eat."

"Hey?"

"I'm hungry, please eat."

Hey, this style of painting is changing too fast!