In a trance, Landau was already aimed at Fox, looked at the dark muzzle, and explained, "I may not be able to express it clearly, I mean, don't you believe in your organization's verdict?" ”

Fox, who was sitting on the couch, lowered his arm and placed his pistol on the verdict. Sneered: "Fate? It's just a piece of waste paper here, why should I kill myself because of it? Most of the so-called judgments are fabricated by the organization after receiving the task. ”

"How do we stand out from so many companies without putting a veil over the organization."

Smiling and smiling, Fox glanced at his verdict, couldn't help but be a little distracted, and said in a low voice: "But since this leader came to power, I have found that the whole organization has changed:

a base that has been passed down through generations of chieftains, but I have never heard of;

A loom called destiny and a magical healing pool.

Finally, there is the fateful verdict sent to each of us by unknown people. ”

From Fawkes's mouth, Landau received a completely different message than he remembered.

Although I can't remember the general plot clearly, Fox superstitious "fate" committed suicide with a turning bullet, which is impossible to remember, is the plot he knows unreliable?

Lan Dao, who frowned, thought carefully and said thoughtfully: "Your company's current enforcement of the fate judgment is 100%, that is to say, ......"

Fox continued: "It's like we're sentenced to death." ”

Looking at Fox in surprise, thinking of what he had just experienced, Landau blurted out, "The head of your company, don't you care about the rules of the industry?" ”

Shaking his head silently, Fawkes said calmly: "I don't know, exactly, I don't care." If it weren't for the Sisterhood's invitation to knights, I would have been enough to face the organization's killers. ”

The doubts about the sorority deepened in his heart, and Landau picked up the whiskey on the table and handed it to Fawkes, and said casually, "It seems that you trust the sorority very much, more than the organization you work for." ”

Landau watched Fawkes take the whiskey and replied to himself, "You're a knight, you'll understand sooner or later." ”

Landau, who didn't get the information, picked up the remaining glass of whiskey and held it to Fox, took a sip, and said in a deep voice: "There is no need for such endless temptations, tell me the situation openly and honestly, and I will decide how to deal with your problem." ”

The whiskey in the glass vanishes into red wine, which turns to rum again, and a dazed Landau wakes up from his bed.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in his pajamas, looking at the clear sky, Landau felt a trace of regret in his heart.

If Fawkes hadn't lied to him, his trouble wouldn't be how to deal with the organization's killers and face the leader.

The real trouble for himself lies in how to solve the "community of destiny" of the entire alliance.

Judges and executioners are visible, not to mention some organizations hidden in the shadows.

A sleepy-eyed Landau arrives in the kitchen to find that Fawkes has left breakfast and a glass of milk next to the sandwich.

Enjoying the breakfast, Landau heard his door opened, and immediately pressed one hand on the troll trigger under the table, and then put his hand on the table again, and said to the visitor: "How is it, your company is still the same?" ”

Fawkes pulled out a stack of verdicts from his bag and handed them to Landau, "It's business as usual, everyone is in their place, including those people. ”

took the verdict and put it on the table, took out one at random, and saw a male avatar with a fat face and eight million owed to him.

"Butcher? The nickname suited him well. He pulled out the butcher's fateful verdict, threw it into the metal trash can, and pouted: "He still accepts the judgment of fate, and this expression is too stinky." ”

Glancing at the fate verdict of the second person, Landau still shook his head and threw it into the trash can at his feet, "One death, ten thousand lives." It shows that this person really deserves to die, and he is too ugly. ”

Seeing the third fateful verdict, Landau, whose eyes lit up, pointed to the man's avatar and shouted at Fawkes: "It's him!" There has to be him! ”

Fawkes walked up to Landau and looked down at his head: thief eyebrows, yellow skin, and a smiling face that looked very harmless.

"Logistics in your organization, codenamed Nezumi." Handing the Fateful Verdict to Fawkes, Landau quipped, "I like his smiling face, it's nice and energetic." ”

Throw the rest of the verdict into the trash and set the document on fire, "Others, there's no need to read it." ”

Seeing the firelight disappear, Landau stood up, patted the non-existent dust on his body, and said loudly: "Let's go, take me to see the results of your investigation." ”

Sitting in Fox's car, Landau looked at the man she had identified: hunched on his back, unable to find a few taels of meat, and carrying two large bags in his hands.

Landau glanced at the man, turned his head to Fox, and said in amazement, "This is your former chief?" Are you sure you're not looking for the wrong person? ”

Seeing Fawkes nodding, Landau pointed to the scrawny man and asked, "What about his son?" ”

Chevrolet stopped under an apartment, and Landau followed Fox and watched as she knocked on the innermost door, "Are you home?" Wesley. ”

The wooden door slowly opened, and the man on the street held a gun at Fox, "Firefox, I've quit." Doesn't the organization even want to follow the rules now? Why are you stalking me and harassing my son's life! ”

The chief is powerful, and he arrives faster than the car.

The surprised Landau stepped forward with a smile and reached out to gently flick the muzzle of the gun, "We're here to help you." ”

Seeing that the muzzle of the gun was pointed at him, Landau gave Fawkes a look, and Fawkes nodded, "Cross, trust me." We are not here on behalf of the organization. ”

Landau watched Cross withdraw his pistol and approached Fawkes with a playful smile, "Landau Andison, a knight who has come specifically to solve your problems. ”

Tilting his head to catch a glimpse of the cluttered room, Landau shrugged and proposed, "This is not the place to talk, do you have any place to take us?" ”

Landau and Fox followed the man to the apartment opposite.

Sitting in the living room, observing the situation in Wesley's house through the window, Landau withdrew his gaze, raised the cup in his hand and said loudly to the man, "Is there a lemon?" I'd like some lemonade. ”

"Ah, lemonade, my favorite." sighed, gently put the cup on the table, glanced at the silent two, and Landau laughed: "Why is it so serious?" Laugh, we're not enemies. ”

The cross, who was sitting alone on the side, played with the pistol and said coldly: "I've always had little patience, you'd better finish what you have to say before I ring your death knell." ”