In an office inside the Paris Police Station.

Sophie King sat in her place stunned, with a newspaper in front of her, the cover of which was a coded but still bloody picture of the scene, accompanied by a large line of bloody characters - "The rampant slaughter of murderers! Two police officers and 23 citizens died! 】

"It's scary, isn't it?"

A voice brought Sophie back to her senses.

"What?" Sophie looked in the direction the voice was coming from.

"I said this is really terrible, it's rare to see such a terrible murderer, and kill so many people at once."

Colleague Merry said mysteriously, "I heard that a murderer should have the identity of an agent or a special soldier...... Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to do something like that! ”

"The nature of this matter is too bad, and a special task force should be set up to investigate it immediately, and it is quite a terrible thing for such a horrific murderer to wander outside." Another colleague chimed in.

"No, it's not like that!"

Sophie thought to herself.

But she didn't say anything.

She knew it wasn't like that, but she couldn't stand up and say to the people around her...... Because that could have been a joke or even arrested, or sent to a mental hospital.

But why is this so?

Why, when he is a human trafficker and a bad person, has he become an innocent citizen?

Why was it that the good people who originally did good deeds and rescued those people were just a little more extreme, and they were directly beaten as murderers?

The teenager......

Under the firm bet, in fact, he has already been deeply aware of this world, and disappointed, right?

And in such a situation, you can still insist on yourself and do things to help others......

The vibration of the phone brought Sophie back to her senses.

She pulled it out, looked at it, and it was a text message.

The address of a coffee shop.

Attribution – people looking for fun.

This is the benefit of switching between different languages, Anthy's signature is actually Leziren, but there is no specific word for this in French...... Some things suddenly became literary and artistic in other words.

……

Making an excuse that she was not feeling well, Sophie left the police station.

Anyway, although her position is very high, she doesn't do anything at all on weekdays, at most it's some document management and the like.

She has also struggled, but there is no way, she can't embarrass others to fight against a rich oil tycoon for her own sake, and she herself doesn't want to contact the person she doesn't want to contact, because she also knows that it is useless to contact, and it will make her feel disgusting.

The coffee shop is on the riverside, the breeze is blowing, the weeping willows are green, and the sunshine and the rich aroma of coffee make people feel relaxed.

Sophie only recognized Anthy in an instant, even though Anthy was wearing sunglasses.

That face is handsome to the point of unforgettable, and it seems to stand out from the crowd, not to mention that there are few people in the café at this point.

"Are you crazy?" Sophie walked over, and in order to be able to speak in a low voice, she chose to sit next to Anxi, "Now you dare to sit here openly?" ”

"Why not? No one has ever seen my face," Anthy smiled, "and those who have seen my face, and who can threaten me, are either dead or can't remember." ”

"Can't remember?" Sophie was stunned, "Are you kidding?" How could your face not be remembered? ”

"I don't think there's anything special about my face, it's unremarkable." Anthy played a joke that Sophie didn't understand.

The switch between entries, Anthy is now more and more proficient, and under the continuous experimental analysis, the character entries of [White Plain] have also been played by him - after he switched in front of Brian, Brian was stunned.

A face that is impossible to forget after seeing it, suddenly gives people a feeling of "just so", "ordinary", and "can't remember at all", this kind of thing is the first time that even Brian, who has a lot of experience.

"Alright, let's get down to business." Anthy didn't expect Sophie to understand what he was playing, it was just boring, just having some fun to entertain himself, and unless he could understand it, it would surprise and even shock him......

"According to our bet, you will need to be the chief of the Paris police in the future."

“…… It can't be," Sophie said weakly, "I can't be a ...... at all"

"You just have to wait." Anthy interrupted her with a wave of his hand.

"Why?" Sophie was completely puzzled, "Why do you have to be so entangled in this...... Something impossible? ”

"Because I want to have some fun." Anthy replied.

"Please be honest." Sophie frowned.

"Well, because I need someone in power who has my approval and is full of a sense of justice, so that it will make it easier for me to do something later." Anthy said.

"I see...... I'm not going to do anything illegal for you, it's not within the scope of the gambling contract! Sophie reacted thoughtfully, "Even if I didn't make it to the police chief!" ”

"Really? Like the ones I did last night didn't work? Anthy asked rhetorically while thinking that no one would believe the truth in this era.

“…… Something like that...... You can tell me directly, and I can take the official way to solve it. Sophie hesitated.

"Hehe......"

Anthy chuckled twice, shook her head, took off her sunglasses, and stared at Sophie in the sunlight as if she were looking at her, so that Sophie couldn't help but avoid it.

"You hesitate," Anthy whispered, "why hesitate?" ”

“…… I didn't. "Whether there is or not, a woman must deny it at this time.

"Because of the bet, the video I showed you earlier, and the statements that you later saw from the news and reports." Anthy ignored Sophie's hard mouth and looked at her, eyes that seemed to be able to read minds.

"Sophie King, you are not a stupid woman, on the contrary, you are very smart, but you are too smart, and you isolate yourself from some things that you could otherwise know, because you understand that you are powerless to change."

Anthy tapped the tabletop, took a sip of coffee, frowned slightly, put it down, picked up the tweezers and put the sugar cube in it, and then picked up a small spoon.

"But that's not going to work, if you don't change it, then you'll be like this cube of sugar, either assimilated or digested."

Sophie looked at Anthy's hand stirring the coffee in a daze, only to feel that Anthy's words seemed to speak to her heart...... In fact, she also had a faint feeling like this, but she didn't know how long she could hold on, and without any way, she chose to bury her head in the sand like an ostrich.

"The moment you see the report, you should know that there are few clean people in the entire police station, including the newspaper and TV station, and the senior officials who stand behind the traffickers......"

Anthy took a sip of his coffee and furrowed his brow in satisfaction.

"So, you really don't have any idea of wanting to change it?"

At this time, Sophie King only felt that Anthy was like the devil in the legendary hell, who would disguise himself as a good-looking appearance and speak insightful words, and would give the most heart-warming conditions...... Just to sign a contract.

"What am I going to do?" Sophie asked.

If Anthy was really the devil, then Sophie would have confessed to it.

At least, compared to the police, journalists, and high-ranking officials who are in the same league as the traffickers...... Anthy is more like a human.

Hell is empty, and demons are on earth.