This is a coffee shop hidden in a small alley in Manhattan, without exaggerated signs, without excessive publicity, just quietly existing in that corner of the alley, one stand, that is, sixty years.

"A cup of Blue Mountain coffee."

A middle-aged blond man in a gentleman's hat and a dark trench coat had just pushed open the small wooden door and called out to the boss who was busy at the counter across the door.

The café is small, with only six or seven small log tables, and the décor has the feel of a western bar, lit only by a few dim candles, and the wooden floor is still a little damp.

The coffee shop is not very crowded today, and it is very quiet.

He turned and walked to a round table leaning against a corner, where there was already a man holding a newspaper and reading it carefully; When I looked at the date of the newspaper, it was four months ago, and the headline was the Tokyo disaster.

"You're here early."

John pulled out a wooden chair from under the table and sat down very naturally across from the man, who at the same time put down the newspaper in his hand, revealing his face.

It was an Asian whose complexion was supposed to be a healthy tan because of sun exposure; He has an angular face with Chinese characters, a pair of black eyes that are blazing, and flashes with the resolute light of a soldier.

He had a black head, and there seemed to be a faint scar on his left cheek, which went from the eye socket to the neck before disappearing.

He wears a black trench coat, black trousers and leather shoes on his feet, and it is worth noting that there is a gun handle looming from his waist.

"You took the initiative to invite me, how dare you not come early; How have you been lately, and you shouldn't be in a good mood? ”

This Asian man speaks fluent and standard English, and his rich and magnetic bass voice firmly grasps everyone's ears.

"Look at what you said, as if I could be compared to you, the boss of an international organization, by opening a company."

John's big facial paralysis actually showed a hint of a smile, and at this moment, the owner of the Blue Mountain coffee cup he ordered personally delivered it, and it was still two cups.

This is a kind-faced Italian old man, whose gray hair even glows silvery white in the light of candlelight.

"Thank you."

John took the coffee and nodded to the old man, who had been here since the last century.

Nearly twenty years ago, on a cold and wet winter day, he met a young man who had come to New York to break through, and when he first arrived, the young man ran into a wall, and within a few days he had only twenty dollars left, and at that time, he met the store manager, drank a warm cup of coffee, and regrouped.

"Zhou, you should know something about the disaster in Tokyo."

After seeing off the store manager, John took out a small rectangular metal body from his pocket, which he placed on the table, and with a fluctuation of the air around him, the only remaining sounds were completely cut out.

"Don't pretend, if you're interested, you'll already hack in by yourself, just our firewall, you should be able to break it in just half a minute."

A smile of unknown meaning appeared on Zhou's face, he took a sip of coffee, and then slowly put down the quilt: "The heat is just right, the taste is pure, and it is the best grade." ”

"Tell me, do you guys have any thoughts on Wade?"

John asked expressionlessly, watching the change in the expression on Zhou's face, but unfortunately, it was only after drinking the coffee that a hint of heartfelt pleasure appeared on his face.

"He? To be honest, a second-level new species is not of much use, but his ability - no matter what, it should be far beyond the level of second-level. ”

As he spoke, Zhou took out a tablet with the WBS logo printed on the back, lit up the screen, and casually threw it in front of John.

That's a video, the content of the video, is the battle between Wade and Shimada, the battle between Wade and Ryota, and the mixed cut of Wade's many rescues.

These pictures were all shot at a distance of about 20 meters from Wade, and the battle between Wade and Shimada was even shot through a glass of glass.

John calmly watched the half-hour-long video seriously, and only after watching the video did he slowly raise his head and look into Zhou's eyes with those pale blue eyes.

"So, you still want to bring Vedra into the WBS and train him as an agent?"

Since John can see this video, it shows that WBS pays much attention to Wade on weekdays, and has even reached the point of monitoring without dead ends; With this level of surveillance, it is very clear what is meant by the WBS.

Zhou nodded in acquiescence.

"Alas......" John suddenly let out a soft sigh, and his tense body suddenly settled a lot; He took a sip of the coffee on the table to refresh himself.

"I won't be involved in this matter, if he wants to join, let him be; But one thing must be clear, if he joins, you must keep him safe, and if he loses anything, I will ruin the WBS even if he goes bankrupt. ”

As he spoke, John's words and eyes gradually sharpened, although Wade has always ignored him, but in his heart, Wade is the only one after that day, if Wade is not there, this world will lose its meaning.

Moreover, he is not talking big, with the current strength and influence of Kateson Industries, if he does his best, it is still very possible to replace a WBS, even if he can't change it, it can also be hit.

Forty percent of WBS's technology is developed in-house, one is developed by governments, and the remaining five are provided by Katerson Industries. And these instruments provided by Ketteson Industries still have many secret doors, and as long as John wants, he can make them strike in an instant, or even ......

"Okay, you're amazing, but why did you come out of me today?"

Zhou took back the tablet and took another sip of coffee, this time, the aroma was even stronger, and it reverberated in his mouth for a long time.

"Originally, I wanted to keep you away from Wade, but after watching these videos...... I changed my mind. ”

John also casually picked up the cup and drank the coffee slowly, stretching the aroma of Blue Mountain coffee and allowing it to stay in the mouth for a longer time.

"So, I'll quit first, the coffee is very good." After receiving John's answer, Zhou seemed to stand up with some anxiety, as if he could not stay any longer; John looked at him, didn't say anything, just nodded, and silently continued to drink coffee.

There was a click behind him, Wade stretched his waist and stopped outside the zebra crossing, today is the weekend, after a good night's sleep, the previous injury has healed most of the previous injury, and the spirit is back to peak condition.

"Master, go back and practice shogi with me."

"Okay, but my sister seems to have said that she wants to fight me."

"Hmm...... It's that aunt again. ”

Beside Wade, there are two figures, tall and short, talking back and forth, the boy should be about the same age as Wade, with a delicate face, belonging to the kind of attractive type, as for the one next to him, it is a cute and explosive double ponytail little Lori.

"Love, don't talk about senior sister like that."

The boy who was called the master by the little Lori showed an embarrassed smile on his face, and then touched her head dotingly, and the love was a little blush, and then he showed an expression of enjoyment and leaned on the boy's body.