At the auction on the tenth, Kaos did not participate, but chose to go back to Aiya's base camp, Stert......

Gliss did not return with him, and his job was to ensure the safety of his employer when he returned from Youkexin City.

Even though Kaos knew that Glis would report his anomaly to Jeppert as soon as he returned, he didn't stop it.

One: The increase in strength has given Kaos infinite self-confidence......

Two: In the calm days of Youkexin City, he was also thinking about the chain reaction that occurred after he returned to Meteor Street with this unreasonable strength.

Jeppert will be confused, but will not do anything to him, this is a high probability event......

After a little pondering, he found out that Jeppet's attitude towards him was quite important, as a person who grew up in Meteor Street since he was a child, Jeppet's knowledge of him is also very good.

Put yourself in Jepet's shoes, there is no bad relationship between Jepet and him at all, on the contrary, being kind to him and his becoming stronger is not a bad thing for Jepet.

From this, Jepet didn't really need to do anything to him......

If so, please refer to Article 1......

On the night of September 10th, Aya re-issued a mission to Meteor Street, leaving Kaos for five days......

It's not that Aiya is reluctant to accept Kaos's unilateral self-determination, but it's the result of Kaos's consultation with him.

Before leaving, Kaos thought that at the very least, he would need to help Aiya screen out a long-term and reliable security consultant.

That night, Kaos used the information in his mind to get Aya to issue a long-term mission at the Thousand Ears Society......

The Thousand Ears Society, an association similar to a mercenary mission agency, only needs to have strong financial resources, and the hired are at least the elites of various industries with the existence of "Nian".

Conversely, the cost of hiring these elites is ridiculously high.

Except for some deep-pocketed existences, no one will spend more than 100 million dollars to hire bodyguards, so there are quite few people who know about this agency.

The requirements for AIYA to publish a task are......

Must pass the employer's test to be eligible to apply, the remuneration is a monthly salary of 100 million, half a year......

This is quite a good pay for the bodyguard profession, unlike the killers who sell the hammer, every time they perform a mission, they are under the special needs of the employer, and the desperate employer is often willing to pay the price of the endangerment.

And the bodyguards, most of the time, they are doing nothing to receive money.

Soon after the mission was released, it attracted quite a lot of presence, and the examiner was naturally Kaos, and after rejecting a few miscellaneous fish, on the afternoon of September 12th, he finally took a fancy to a decent guy.

Kelly, Bounty Hunter......

It is preliminarily speculated that the person who embodies the ability of the manifestation system is good at gun fighting and has a good view of the overall situation......

In the words of Kaos, the combat power is about equal to one and a half Glis.

With Aya's affairs in order, Kaos set off directly back to Meteor Street.

It's okay to stay by Aiya's side once in a while, it's a good choice, but being around a woman for a long time doesn't fit his personality......

The things about Meteor Street, his plans for the future, the places he wants to see, he has, quite a lot of things to do......

However, there are priorities, and it is always necessary to come one by one, and going back to Meteor Street and regaining freedom is the highest priority at present......

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On the night of September 12, a car slowly pulled into an entrance on the south side of Meteor Street......

"Trouble, go to Jack's Tavern..."

Inside the car, Kaos glanced at the familiar but not nostalgic mountain of garbage, and said indifferently.

The driver didn't speak, his job was to specialize in carrying out tasks at the entrance, and people who came back from a mission entered Meteor Street, and he naturally did what the passengers said.

In less than ten minutes, the car stopped at the door of a plaque with "Jack's Tavern" hanging at a slight angle, and the neon sign of the word tavern was still in a broken state, quite like the atmosphere of Meteor Street.

It was late at night......

Opening the door and getting out of the car, Kaos could feel a slight vibration on the ground from the soles of his feet, and without paying attention to the driver behind him, Kaos walked forward.

Pushing open the heavy door, colorful lights flickered out, and hoarse screams and explosive music rushed in.

Without glancing at the men and women who writhed wildly in the light to the rhythm, Kaos walked in with a blank face.

Slowly walking to the bar, Kaos sat down.

looked at a middle-aged and elderly figure lying on the old chair, comfortably closing his eyes, and swaying with the rhythm.

This appearance is as comfortable as rock music being listened to by him as a little song with a hook.

Jack......

A bar owner with a broken leg, and at the same time, a telepathetic person.

The ability is unknown, but the milk he sells has the effect of making Kaos, who didn't know the ability to telepathize, feel the vitality of life.

It is preliminarily speculated that long-term drinking can strengthen the body, and during the cultivation of the ability to think, drinking it can be used to cultivate the ability to develop the ability to mind more quickly through the mild vitality it senses, and the rest of the effects are unknown......

Knowing that this guy was usually so virtuous, Kaos knocked heavily on the bar......

As a telepath, Jack naturally sensed that someone was at the bar......

But the rule here is to do it yourself, so he didn't bother with it......

Half-open, he was about to see which guy who didn't know how to live or die, and who didn't know the rules to quarrel with him, when he saw Kaos, he shook his body and paused.

"It's you! Little Kaos..."

Slowly getting up, Jack jumped forward with a golden rooster on his own.

"Long time no see, Jack—" Kaos smiled and greeted Jack, who was sitting across from him.

From the age of eight to fourteen, a full six years, if it were not for the milk under the effect of Jack's mental ability, his body would definitely not be as strong as it is now.

Meteor Street, there is no love for no reason, Kaos knows that Jack is likely to value his talent when he was a child, and wants to ask him for something in the future, so he will do this, but this does not prevent Kaos from looking at Jack, which is very pleasing to the eye.

To put it simply, Jack saw that Kaos, who was still in his formative years, was quite good, and had a certain purpose to curry favor with him, or rather, to invest, in order to create opportunities to gain the help of Kaos who would become strong in the future.

Clearly, Jack was now halfway there, and Kaos knew his purpose, but he didn't resist.

"Old rule, you drink this glass of milk first?"

Seeing Kaos, Jack's old face smiled like a chrysanthemum.

Although he said something inquiring, Jack didn't wait for Kaos to respond, pushed the chair away, and squatted down on one foot to get busy.

The sound of the bar was noisy, and Kaos could still hear the slight clatter of glasses under the bar.

Soon, Jack picked up a mug and a milky white bottle with an 82-year-old label, resembling a gasoline tank.

82 years of milk, older than Kaos......

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