Area A3 of the Tiangong living area

"My job is to kill, but I never kill"

Peel stood at the table and looked at the white-haired old man sitting behind the table talking, he knew that this white-haired old man named Andrew was the president of the A3 Chamber of Commerce, and he had a very high prestige in the A3 district, and even the top executive of the A3 district gave him three points.

"I'm only responsible for taking orders, collecting money, and reflecting customer opinions," Andrew looked at the blue and white porcelain in his hand and said to himself, "I know the best guys in this industry, they are accurate, clean, and have few words," he said, looking up at Peel, who was standing not far from the table, "But it's also dangerous," and continued to appreciate the blue and white porcelain in his hand.

Peel didn't speak, just quietly looked at the old man in front of him.

"But what is not dangerous, one thing is good, no refund, no return, no smile, no need to ask why, earn more" said, Andrew slowly picked up the handkerchief on the table, and gently wiped the blue and white porcelain in his hand "I have many old customers, all of them are some glamorous people, and I have dealt with some glamorous people for them"

"You should know, I don't care about the final payments, it's disgusting," Peel began.

Andrew looked up at Peel, "Pay the final payment?" You even killed the customer, and you still paid me the final payment" Andrew put down the blue and white porcelain in his hand and continued, "What's wrong with him?" Is it the hatred of killing his father or the hatred of taking his wife? I've got to clean it up for you."

"He saw me killing"

"People are paying for murderers, if he has any complaints, he looks for me, he can't find the police," Andrew said with a sigh.

"Have you had a recent A-level or higher mission?"

"I'm sorry, behind my ear, you are louder"

"I said there are no A-level or higher missions"

"You, rest for a while," Andrew said, looking down and tidying up the table.

Peel stepped forward and stared at the old man in front of him on the table, and the powerful qi suddenly released, "Andrew!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, two gun-wielding bodyguards rushed in the door and pointed at Peel, and if Peel made any more excessive moves, the bullets in the guns would shoot Peel's head mercilessly.

"Threaten me!" Andrew raised his head, the corners of his eyes shrank slightly, looked at Peel and said in a deep voice, "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, what do you say, Joseph!" ”。

“！！！” Peel couldn't answer with shock, he never dreamed that his true identity would be known by this Andrew in front of him, he couldn't be clearer about what the exposure of his true identity meant, he and the Tiangong can be described as a sea of blood feud.

Andrew felt the murderous aura emanating from Peel's body, and said calmly, "Although you have changed your appearance, don't forget that it was the organization that rescued you from Triton."

Indeed, after Joseph killed the traitor, he thought that he would be buried in Triton, but he did not expect an unmanned tractor to land in front of Joseph and save Joseph to the Tiangong.

In the trailer, the head of the organization, His Highness, personally made a brief voice call with Joseph, leaving Joseph to hide in the A3 living quarters, waiting for instructions on the next step.

In order to avoid being exposed, Joseph waited for occasional robbery, and later, by chance, Andrew's subordinates took a fancy to his extraordinary skills, and re-established his identity information and became the killer of Andrew's killer group.

Andrew looked at Peel with a shocked face, waved his hand at the bodyguard behind him, signaled the bodyguard to go out, and then said indifferently, "Your line is directly connected with His Highness by me, Joseph has died in Triton, so you can rest assured" After speaking, Andrew glanced at Peel deeply.

When Peel heard that it was His Highness's arrangement, he immediately calmed down and said, "What instructions does Your Highness have?" ”

"Triton's defeat has made His Highness very angry, but fortunately, His Highness has his own other arrangements," said Andrew, picking up a thumb-sized metal ball from the table and throwing it at Peel.

After Peel took the metal ball, it instantly disintegrated into grit-sized particles that surrounded Peel's middle finger to form a black ring.

"For the sake of safety, we will use it to communicate in the future, and recently there have been some unfamiliar faces in the living area" Andrew sighed and said, "Those guys from the White Sect can't hold their breath, the movement is so big, even the people in the outer circle are alarmed"

Peel knew that the person in the outer circle in Andrew's mouth was obviously referring to Captain Du Xinmin in the military district.

"Fang Mobei, you know," Andrew said, turning around and looking at the huge oil painting on the wall.

Peel snorted coldly, "Defeated, a C-level physical artist"

"I heard that he has now been transferred to the second special service team as the captain," Andrew said lightly, "an excellent young man"

"The next time I see him, I'll kill him" Peel looked murderous in his eyes.

"No, no, no," Andrew turned to look at Peel and said, "You can't kill him now, he is now the person that the White Faction focuses on, if you kill him, those people from the White Faction will have an excuse to attack us, and we won't take this loss."

"Are we blacks so weak here" Peel looked at Andrew's timid and fearful tone, and was speechless for a while, "On the earth, the whites don't dare to be so arrogant in front of us"

Andrew looked at Peel, smiled and said, "There is a saying that a gun shoots a bird, do you think that people in the outer circle are vegetarians" Saying, Andrew turned around and continued to admire the oil painting, "Wait, those people in the white faction are like grasshoppers after autumn, they can't last for a few days."

"Drop-" Andrew looked at the flashing red light at the bracelet, turned to Peel and said, "You are a senator of the organization on Earth, but on the Tiangong, you are not, please remember your identity" After speaking, he waved his hand and motioned for Peel to go out.

Peel sighed, "Understood, Mr. Andrew" and walked out of the room.

When Andrew saw Peel leave, he slid the bracelet regularly, and a figure was projected in the middle of the room.

"Andrew, still alive," a hoarse voice came from the figure.

"Dear Austin, you are not dead, how could I die first" Andrew laughed.

Austin sighed, "Old Andrew, my A5 area has been made into a miasma by those guys from the white faction, I think if this continues, the garrison should intervene."

"Oh?" Andrew mused, "Is A5 already so bad now?" ”

"Can I still lie to you, there are rallies, marches, and strikes every day," Austin paused and continued, "Old Andrew, you have a little friendship with those guys of the White Faction, why don't you come forward and negotiate?" ”

Andrew smiled, "Old friend, you really look up to me, those people in the white faction are thinking about how to squeeze our black faction out of the circle of power all day long, who will listen to the nagging of this old guy like me"

"Recently, the people of the white faction have been too arrogant, I heard that they have extended their tentacles into the outer circle"

"I got the news that they are eyeing a newcomer, who is now the squad leader of the Outer Circle Special Service Brigade, a C-class physical sorcerer" Andrew touched his chin and said.

"Is that the one named Fang Mobei?" Austin was taken aback.

"You know him?"

"There was news from an informant that Hughes was concerned about him," Austin hesitated and said, "I'll send someone to contact him."

"Contact?" Andrew sneered, "Assassination attempt"

Austin was silent, he originally planned to recruit the black dragon in the A7 area, but was taken by Hughes of the white faction, in order to retaliate, he sent Medusa to assassinate Fang Mobei, Medusa as a humanoid weapon, has assassinated many C-level physical magicians, but never thought of missing in the assassination of Fang Mobei.

"Isn't there a man named Peel under your command, very powerful, very mysterious, it should be a C-level physical artist," Austin said in a deep voice, "Fang Mobei is a scourge, and it should be eliminated as soon as possible."

Andrew shook his head, "Old friend, didn't your informant tell you that Fang Mobei has surpassed the average C-level physical sorcerer?" He paused and continued, "Now that he is in the outer circle, his strength is strong, how can you kill him if you say it, without the strength of a B-level physical artist, can you kill him?" ”

Austin frowned, "As you said, why don't we kill him as soon as possible, lest he grow up in the future and become an eagle dog of the white faction, and we black factions will have no place to stand."

"Here, the white butler is strong, and the black butler is weak, it is not a foregone conclusion, now the people of the white faction want to do things, the one in the outer circle will not ignore it, and the people of Huaxia have a strong sense of mission" Andrew smiled and said, "We black factions are leisurely, push the people of the white faction to the cusp, we wait and see what happens"

"And what if the white faction is done?" Austin worried.

"Old friend, even if the white faction really succeeds, they won't do anything to us" Andrew looked at Austin and said firmly, "We are the foundation of the black butler, he won't let those guys from the white faction touch us, besides, His Royal Highness doesn't want to see the white butler family dominant"

Austin thought for a moment and smiled, "You're really an old fox."

"Long live the Skull Society"

"Long live the Skull Society"

……

Peel did not return to his lodgings after seeing Andrew, but walked down the street into an izakaya on the corner.

The izakaya was small, and there weren't many people inside, and as soon as Peel entered, the people inside were all looking sideways at him.

Peel ignored the gaze and walked straight to the bar.

"Mr. Peel, I haven't been here for a while," the servant poured a glass of water from behind the bar and handed it to Peel.

"Is Mr. Kurosawa there?" said Peel, ignoring the water handed over by the servant.

The little girl's face changed, and his little eyes looked left and right silently, and said softly, "Mr. Peel, Mr. Kurosawa is meeting a guest, please wait a moment"

Peel was about to find a corner to sit down, when he saw the small door behind the bar open, and a tall white man walked inside, and Peel's keen instincts told him that the tall white man was a military man.

People in the outer ring? This was the doubt in Peel's mind.

As if sensing the gaze, the tall white man looked in the direction of Peel, looked at it twice, and then hurried out of the izakaya.

The little servant noticed that Peel was staring at the back of the white man, so he stepped forward and whispered, "Mr. Peel, Mr. Kurosawa, please."

Peel turned and walked towards the small door behind the bar, and the little maid glanced at the tall white man who had left and followed Peel into the small door.

"Mr. Peel" Kurosawa stood by the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass of brandy.

Peel unceremoniously sat across from Kurosawa "I want a man's intelligence"

"Let me guess who has the skills to get Mr. Peel interested"

"You'd better not guess"

"I'm not stupid," Kurosawa pouted, "In our line of work, we want to know everything, but we can't know anything."

"Fang Mobei, I want all his information" Peel stared at Kurosawa and said in a deep voice, "And his whereabouts, after he arrives in the living area, I want you to notify me as soon as possible"

"He's dangerous" Kurosawa shook his head, "But, you're dangerous too, it's hard for me to do it"

"Let's make a price"

"I want the names of three Senators of the Skull and Bones Society"

Peel stared at Kurosawa with a slight surprise, "What do you want this for?"

"What can I do?" Kurosawa smiled, "All the gods and goddesses have gathered on the Tiangong, it's really lively, this nervous feeling is like being on Earth"

Peel's fingers tapped on the armrest, his mind quickly considering the gains and losses.

He knew very well the fate of betraying the Skull and Bones Society, but it was not as good as the defeat that Fang Mobei brought him, if Fang Mobei hadn't discovered the conspiracy of the antimatter bomb, he should have returned to Earth to report at this time, and he was more likely to be the most powerful candidate for the next Black Butler, the original perfect plan was mixed up by Fang Mobei, and he also let himself be a killer in the A3 area, and he had to act according to people's faces, the culprit of all this was Fang Mobei, and he had to avenge this revenge.

"Ten days, ten days later, I'll give you what you want" Peel stood up, "I'm going to get what I want," said and walked out of the room without looking back.

Kurosawa looked at Peel's departing back, the corners of his mouth raised, he returned to the back of the table, and made a few regular strokes with his hand in the lower right corner of the table, only to see a small cylinder slowly rising from the tabletop.

He tapped his fingers regularly across the cylinder, apparently using the ancient Morse code to relay information......