Peel felt comfortable watching the store, sitting at the cash register reading the newspaper, with a glass of water at his fingertips.

Ms. Sophie had taken Bunney out shopping, and Mr. Pavaren hadn't even woken up yet.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Ms. Sophie and Bunney returned empty-handed.

Peel hurriedly got up to greet them, only to be surprised to find that Pavalen was also following them.

"Boss? Haven't you gotten up yet? Peel said in surprise.

When he went to call Pavaren to dinner this morning, he saw him lying in bed, muttering not to bother him.

I didn't see Pavaren go out.

"How's it going?" Ignoring Peel, Ms. Sophie asked Pavaren.

Pavalen shook his head, "It's hard to say, there was an accident this morning, Mr. Renard was almost caught, but fortunately, an old man came to his rescue and brought him back. ”

"Nothing happened, did it?" Sophie frowned.

"It's alright, they're resting with the Charles, and we'd better move in for a while."

"Okay, I'll clean up right away." Ms. Sophie led Bunney to the backyard.

Peel's mouth opened, but he didn't make any sound, why couldn't he understand a word of what he said today?

"Peele, now I'm going to tell you something, you can choose to listen to it, come with me, or don't listen, and leave District 6 with your loved ones quickly." Pavalen stared at Peel gravely.

"Old ...... Boss, what's wrong...... This is? Peel was a little panicked, it was the first time he had seen Pavalen so serious, and his temperament was completely different from usual.

"Peele! It's time to choose! I'm sure you're not unaware of it, and it's time to get serious. Pavaren raised his voice.

Peel fell silent.

"Boss, if it weren't for you, I might not be any different from those idle guys on the street all day...... I'll go with you. ”

Pavalen smiled, "Okay, I'll make things clear to you later, let's go pack my things first." ”

A short time later, Bunny carried a package and threw it on a black rune cart at the door.

He has known about headhunting for a long time, and it makes no difference if he has followed Ms. Sophie since he was a child, and now he knows that he wants to be her heir.

Inside, Pavalen sat in a chair, and Peel packed up for him, carrying a suitcase beside him.

Pavalen had already explained the headhunter to him, and now Peel was still in shock.

The boss of his own family is actually a professional killer?

And it's one of those well-known organizations?

At his age, can he really kill anyone?

Now I finally know what my boss said about the side hustle and satisfy my curiosity, but why don't I feel happy at all?

"Peele, we're going to the Shire funeral house in the Summer Neighborhood now, and the next thing we need to do is to converge, and then we need to leave.

District 6 is going to change dramatically, and we can't stay here anymore. I'll give you a day, you let your family settle down in District 2 first, and then we'll go there and set up shop. Pavalen said anxiously.

"Oh...... Oh...... Why? Peel just felt a little weak in his legs.

"Ms. Sophie's Sophie's funeral shop is in the second district, maybe you and Bunny will be able to get together in the future."

"Ms. Sophie and Bunney...... Also? ”

"I don't have time for Peele, I'm sorry to tell you these things in such a hurry, you go arrange the family first, and then come to the Charr funeral house in the summer neighborhood, and I'll really start teaching you." Pavaren stood up and said solemnly, carrying the box.

"You're not afraid...... Am I not going? Peel lowered his head and asked in a sudden whisper.

"I've already given you a choice, either you don't know anything and leave, or you can't run away if you know." Pavaren looked at him with a small smile.

Peel's legs trembled, a civilian himself, targeted by the killer organization? It's a scary day to think about.

Pavalen suddenly stepped forward and reached out and patted Peel on the shoulder, "Lie to you, if you want to leave, leave." ”

Peel looked up at him in surprise when he heard this, as if he wanted to see a joking look on his face, maybe the next sentence would be "If you dare to run, I will let people kill you with a knife".

But no, Pavaren looked at him very seriously.

"This kind of thing is not something you should know, but knowing it is nothing, I will still give you a choice, Peel, will you choose to come or not?" With that, Pavalen walked out of the store with his suitcase.

By the time Peel reacted and chased him out, the rune cart had already started.

"It turns out that the boss is so rich, I don't even know that I bought a car, so he still gave me such a small salary." Peel muttered as he watched the car leave.

Originally, there were only two funeral parlors in charge of the headhunters in District 6, Pavaren was in charge of the south, and Charles was in charge of the north.

This time, Renard came to rest at Pavalen's place, and later heard the news that the old man was coming, and ran to meet Shire.

As a result, he had only been there for a few days before he was arrested by Joan of Arc.

Pavalen originally just wanted to ask if there was any action, and by the way, he hadn't seen Charles for a long time, and went to chat or something, but he happened to run into the old man carrying Renard back.

As soon as the number of people is combined, now that the Catholics have already taken action against them, they have to start acting.

So I decided to integrate the power of headhunters in one place, and then we could leave together.

After all, District 6 will definitely not be able to escape, and the two of them will not be able to open their stores, even if there will still be headhunters here in the future, it will be after the reconstruction to send new people here.

But none of this was Peel's business, he closed the door of the shop now and walked slowly towards his home.

As he walked, he cautiously looked around, but fortunately no one around him paid attention to him.

The reason for this weakness was because he was carrying in his pocket what Pavaren had just given him, a Sand Eagle Type III Rune Gun.

When he first got the thing, Peel held it in both hands and almost didn't fall to the ground, but it was Pavalen who told him that the insurance wouldn't go off if it wasn't on, so he dared to put it away.

However, Pavalen gave him a shallow science popularization, there was a risk of misfire when the Sand Eagle L type, and the technology was not mature at that time, in addition, some low-attained guys' self-made rune guns also had the risk of misfire.

And although his sand eagle type is a federal standard, it is assembled by himself, and it is not certain whether it will go off fire.

Peel almost collapsed on the ground in fright.

Giving him a gun is also to let him be mentally prepared first, anyway, he won't even open the insurance, and he is not afraid of any accidents.

If Peel doesn't go to the Shire funeral parlor and leaves with his family, there is also a little way to save his life.

When it comes to the second district, just find a random place to throw the gun away, and it won't have any impact on his life.

And if he is coming, the taxi will arrive tomorrow, what will go wrong in such a short time?

When Peel returned home, his parents were not home.

His father unloads at a grocery store in the morning, then goes to another grocery store to do chores, and his mother knits silk scarves and handkerchiefs in the morning, and in the afternoon goes to a more prosperous place to set up a stall to sell.

In a family of three, the father earns about 1,700 crowns a month, Peel is 1,12, and the mother is less stable, usually between 500 and 800.

This is the truest portrayal of the people at the bottom, whose family works non-stop every day for a month, and it doesn't add up to as much as a bottle of wine that others have drunk.

The parents' biggest concern is that Peel is starting to grow older, and it is time to marry a daughter-in-law, but the family can't afford much money at all.

These days, I don't have the money to marry any wife.

But Peel didn't feel sad at all, anyway, he was alone, what if he didn't have a wife, and he didn't have anyone he liked.

Peel hid the gun under his bed, hesitated for a moment and took it out and hid it in his pocket.

His parents came back early, but he was really in no mood to look at the store, so he went straight home.

He lay in bed, feeling like his mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what he was supposed to do.

Time passed like this, and Peel lay down asleep, and when he woke up, the sun was almost setting, and he jumped up and prepared supper before his parents had returned.

When his father, Vaan, and mother, Lonas, returned, Peel had already prepared six dishes and four plates of meat, which was already a very hearty meal for his family.

Pavalen gave Peel six kilograms of Lang as travel expenses and settling-in expenses, which is nothing now.

"Oh little Peale! What day is it? "Lonath was wearing a white coarse cloth skirt, with a big pocket on her belly, and she was not young, her face was wrinkled, and her cheeks were still hanging with flesh.

But from her gentle eyebrows, she could see that she must be a beauty in front of her.

Her voice was also very gentle, but she couldn't help but speak a little sharper after seeing this table of dinner.

After all, eating like this is a very burdensome thing for their family.

Vaan also frowned, but as the head of the family, he didn't say anything, took off his black work coat and threw it in the basket, and sat down at the dining table.

"Mom, I saved some money to buy it myself." Peel walked up behind Lonath and put his hands on her shoulders to make her sit down.

Although Ronas muttered a few more words, she didn't say anything.

"Okay, okay, this is the child's heart." Vaan was also not young, and looked a little older than Pavaren in appearance, and appeared to be taciturn.

But it's normal, and fathers seem to be like this.

Peel smiled and served his parents a meal and sat down himself.

While eating, he told his parents interesting stories he had encountered in the store, or what he had seen when he went to pick up "guests" at their homes.

Mother was also happy to talk about what she saw when she set up the stall today.

Although my father said less, he also said a few words from time to time.

This is their family, and although my mother is sometimes a little grumpy, she is a very gentle person. Although my father was taciturn, he was a very reliable man.