"You...... Don't beat Anya's idea, it has nothing to do with her......" Gray broke out in a cold sweat.

"Then you've chosen the second path, say it!" Raphael's gun began to move slowly, waiting for Gray's answer before locating it.

"What are you going to do? You're not going to chop off my fingers, are you?" Thinking of this, he began to writhe again to get rid of Raphael's shadowy threat.

"Matthew 5:30 says: If your right hand causes you to sin, cut it off and throw it away, it is better to lose one body than to send your whole body to hell. Now your right hand is a niece and a thin piece of skin on your finger. Since you have chosen to protect your niece, you have no right to ask me how I obtained your 'right hand.'"

"It's better to tell which finger will unlock it, or we'll cut off both of your hands!" Uriel attached a sentence.

Gray's lips were blue and his voice trembled in response, the answer being a farewell to the flesh he was about to lose. The gunshots rang out suddenly, and the old man's terrible screams continued...... Splattered blood melted into the dark red of the wine cabinet under the head, and the boat passed through the water without a trace.

"Drop Mr. Gray and give him a chance to live." Raphael said with a wave of his hand.

"Damn, it took me so much time to finally get my lord's diamond whiskey!" Uriel opened the inner layer of the safe and threw the severed finger aside, and Raphael ordered someone to carefully put it into a wine box cushioned with red velvet cloth, and then put it into a high-rigidity electronic storage box to protect it layer by layer, in case of a terrorist attack, the box would be absolutely unharmed.

"Don't mess with that severed finger, give it back to the other 'right hand.'" Raphael smiled seductively.

A glass of color as if a mermaid peering into the sky from the bottom of the sea, full of bubbles, and beautiful ice cracks on the ice cubes. It is the blue eyes of the adult lake, the lines of the pupils are the traces of the broken ice, and there is a circle of deep blue on the outer layer of the iris, as if it will fall into the abyss of the sea at a glance; The mint green of the other eye is quite special, allowing you to mercifully give you a chance to breathe while you are struggling in the abyss under the sea. Five

Why can this chick make such a wine?

Has she ever seen an adult?

Take a closer look...... The color of this tricky girl's eyes is also slightly similar to that of an adult's right eye, which is a mysterious green color...... That's why he was confused for a while, there shouldn't be anyone in this world who also has eyes like that adult, who can bewitch his mind.

"You...... What do you see in me?"

"What do I see? It's just a psychopath, a demon boss who only thinks about chopping off his hands and feet, isn't he?" Anya looked at Aiden in surprise.

All the drinkers who have challenged to see you tomorrow have never had an expression like Aiden...... How to describe it?

It was as if he saw something in this wine that he missed, or admired. The expression was one of shock, of surprise, and more of a surrender.

Many drinkers say that she has the ability to perceive human nature, because her wine can touch the deep feelings of the taster as soon as it enters the throat; Because of the intoxication in it, coupled with the effect of alcohol, it is easy to get drunk...... And they willingly.

In fact, she has no such special ability, she just uses her expressions, movements, and speech observations to create a glass of wine that she thinks might be suitable. Once drunk and caught in the waves of memories, it is always tomorrow to be completely awake; Hence the name "See you tomorrow".

So far, she had never seen anything like Aiden; Even Michael next to him had a serious face...... Did they see anything in the wine glass together?

For no reason, she became more curious about this organization.

"You see the reason why we are willing to sell our souls." Aiden took his glass, exchanged glances with Michael, and spoke earnestly.

Not me, but us?

"It's the adults you always think about." Anya intuitively thought of him, even a few psychopathic subordinates didn't dare to call him by his name, what kind of generation did he look like? What is it so great that they can be so shocked to see a glass of mixology? "He's got a name, right? You don't always meet and say, 'Hello to that adult?'

"The code name of the adult is something we can't call, let alone know

Michi-sama's real name." Michael intercepted Tomorrow from Aiden's hand and sniffed lightly.

The blue-green Ebes, which can easily make people crazy, is wildly exuding a dizzy smell, subconsciously overlapping with the adult's seductive heterochromatic pupils.

They know that they will see you tomorrow and do not have to drink it, they are already drunk!

Something called the right hand causes you to sin, so you cut it off and throw it away, and it is better to lose one of your whole body than to send your whole body to hell.

Even your hairs have been numbered. Do not be afraid, you are more precious than many sparrows – Luk 12:7.

The code name of the adult is something we can't call, let alone know the adult's real name.

According to Anya's personality, she will probably answer: If you don't say it, forget it, I don't really want to know.

But today, the members of the group inexplicably piqued her interest.

A seemingly terrifying dismemberment demon boss of Aiden, but because of a glass of bartending that can see the reason for selling his soul, his expression is instantly stable and calm; Michael, who is constantly changing next to the demon boss, has an incomprehensible flirtatious personality and peeks into the hidden secret in his heart in the blue-green gradient wine glass...... If Raphael and Uriel had seen it, how would they have reacted?

So, what is their original personality?

What kind of character is the adult who can lead these psychopathic bosses? How majestic is it? How scary? Or is there some invincible power in your hands...... Can these people below be willing to die for him?

No one dared to call him by his code name, and no one knew his real name...... He may not be the king of the demon realm, but the creator of these monsters.

The character of having nothing to do with anything other than what you love is being overturned by the increasing intelligence. The mirror-like calm heart was cracked by Aiden and Michael's words, and as the more contact grew, the crack widened, and the fragment finally penetrated into her inner memory.

The most profound thing will be: you see, the reason why we are willing to sell our souls.

"If I order a drink now and see you tomorrow, what will you deliver?" Michael pushed the glass back in front of Aiden and asked with a slight smile on his cheeks.

"It won't be the Demon Boss's cup anyway." was asked by her like this, and Anya couldn't answer for a while what kind of wine she would make.

"Indeed, this glass of wine may not work for me, but the Demon Boss will definitely be defeated under your glass." Michael lazily changed his position, and his seductive posture had already become the focus of the whole bar. "He had the most contact with that adult, and he was bewitched for the longest time."

"Bewitched?" Why do you use such words, and who is that lord sacred?

"An innate ability of an adult, but whenever you see an adult and meet the eyes of an adult, you will be hopeless......" Michael's words were reserved, and finally passed with a chuckle.

"It's so hopeless, let's drink this cup tomorrow. Anyway, you've already sold your soul to the Demon King, so it shouldn't matter if you're drunk in the depths of hell." Anya didn't ask any more. As curious as she was about the adult, it was fate to see or not to see, just as Aiden and Michael would appear in Tartarus.

"In the past, my eyes were confused, but this time I have the opportunity to let my heart, my brain, and every nerve of mine experience that psychedelic feeling......" Aiden smiled heartily, and his appearance was suddenly a little sunny and handsome. If I die like this, Michael will remember to collect my body!"

"*** Why do you want to do this kind of thing, but first congratulations on your soul being able to hug the adult's thigh more unscrupulously. Drink it!" Michael took him by the hand and took the glass.

The bubbling tomorrow tempted Aiden's lips and tongue, and he didn't struggle too much; After raising the glass, the curao sweet wine of lake blue first slid down his throat and soaked into the stomach pouch where nothing else. People say that drinking on an empty stomach hurts their bodies, and these angels of the organization, who don't even have their souls in their hands, don't need to think about this at all.

As he had imagined, the alcohol was only 25 percent, not enough to make him drunk until he saw him again tomorrow. The 7-up bubbles scurry and rise throughout the digestive tract, intoxicating the brain center...... It should have been a more sober rhythm, but then the dangerous blue-green Abis was like a beast of prey

It came out like this.

"Your Excellency......" Aiden muttered.

"Little cutie, the concentration of your cup of tomorrow actually made him see the phantom? 25% Curao dessert wine and 70% Abis shouldn't be able to beat his strength?" Michael looked at Aiden in surprise, less than three minutes had passed.

Is she really going to help the demon boss collect the corpse?

"Does this guy have a crush on you adults?" From just now to now, the topic is inseparable from the adult, and he shouts the adult when he is drunk...... Love is deep!

"You're going to fall in love with him when you see him." Michael replied with a turn.

"Hah! You're underestimating me too much, or you're overestimating the adult. If you're such a heartthrob, why didn't you fall in love with him?" On the topic of love, Anya scoffed.

Seeing her eldest brother and Connie entangled like that, she felt annoyed when the bad debts couldn't be settled!

What does that Slavi idiot like about Connie? A woman can't stand a man working hard for her career outside, and she doesn't feel ashamed to go to the company to check her attendance according to three meals? If she was in the GVGF group, she would definitely throw her over the shoulder and out of the group door when she met that woman!

Is the eldest brother covered his eyes by a ghost or what, if it weren't for people in the UK, he would definitely flatten him!

"When you see adults, you'll know why I'm immune." Michael smiled mysteriously again, and Anya shut up for a lack of interest in the subject.

But I can't help but think:

Will she meet the adults one day? Think too much!

If she is unfortunate enough to meet, she will definitely only want to ask "what's your name", ha!