A familiar figure was waiting outside the door of the Inquisition.

It's Rex.

Seeing Ademisor walk out, he waved his hand, "Let's talk? ”

"Okay."

The night was getting darker, and there were few pedestrians on the streets.

The two walked slowly along Salter Street.

Rex took out the officer badge of the Special Operations Division's Sixth Group and hung it on his chest to avoid being stopped and questioned by patrolling police.

"Svein has spoken, you are no longer welcome at the Dragon Bar." , without too much politeness, Rex gets straight to the point.

Ademisol was not surprised to hear this, "Because I killed Lucas? ”

Rex shook his head, "No, because you don't trust him. ”

Ademisor was silent for a long time before he said, "Please help me say sorry to him." ”

Rex nodded, "Yes, but don't expect to be forgiven, Svein is a proud and stubborn man, and I think you know this better than I do." ”

Ademisol was silent.

Seeing that he was a little depressed, Rex's tone turned brisk and comforted:

"Don't worry about a place to live, I've already found a new place for you: 33 Thorn Flower Street, spacious enough, with a living room, dining room, two bedrooms, and of course a kitchen, a separate bathroom and two small balconies, I've shown it for you, it's very nice."

33 Thorn Flower Street...

The place where Dimon asked me to report was 17 Thornflower Street, on the same street.

Ademisore retracted his thoughts, took the string of brass keys that Rex handed to him, and spoke sincerely:

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." Seeing the other party take the key, Rex smiled on his face and added:

"The rent is 16 sules a week, and the deposit is 2 pounds, which will be deducted from your salary."

"No problem, it's reasonable." Ademisol nodded in agreement.

Then he asked tentatively, "What is my salary...?" ”

Rex blinked and quipped, "I thought you wouldn't ask me." ”

"Since you can only be regarded as a reserve player and not a regular member of the team, your weekly salary plus allowance is tentatively set at 3 pounds 1 soule, which is enough for your living expenses and rent, of course, I believe that you will soon be able to turn regular, after all, you are already extraordinary."

3 pounds 1 sus...

1 more than the Church of the Goddess of the Night next door.

Ademisor complained in his heart, and nodded indifferently in understanding.

"Very good, nothing more, oh yes, tomorrow at half past eight on time to report to No. 17 Thorn Flower Street, remember not to be late, the captain doesn't like late."

Rex's tone turned serious, and he admonished seriously.

Ademisor was stunned for a moment, didn't say anything, and nodded: "Remember, I'll be there on time." ”

"I believe you will be on time, and remember to change your clothes, you really lowered our level."

He said half-jokingly, half-disgusted, and then stretched out his hand.

"Alright, that's all for today, you can now visit your new home."

Ademisor didn't move, his eyes looking at Rex inexplicably.

"What's wrong? Something else? Rex was a little confused.

"I don't have the money to take a taxi back home."

Rex scoffed, "I heard you walked from the docklands to the Breeze Orphanage in the North Side the other day, why do you need to take a rental carriage now?" ”

Ademisore maintained the indifference on his face and looked at Rex with a relaxed smile.

"Thorn Flower Street... Well... I don't know the way. ”

And he has to go buy new clothes tomorrow morning, he silently added in his heart.

……

33 Thorn Flower Street

As soon as Ademisor pulled out the key, he heard a slight collision, and he followed the sound to his left.

A man in a beige trench coat is staggering to try to insert the key in his hand into the lockhole.

"Neighbors?"

Ademisor muttered to himself silently, and was about to withdraw his gaze when a familiar feeling of drowsiness struck him.

A picture appeared before his eyes: a man in a beige trench coat was chased by wild dogs on his way home and accidentally fell into a drainage ditch on the side of the street.

The image quickly faded away, and Ademisor's line of sight returned to normal.

Is it the ability of a 'monster' to briefly peek into the future?

So the picture I saw when I was at the gate of the orphanage quickly disappeared, not because I regained my sobriety and composure, but because the "monster" could only peek into a brief future fragment.

Would you like to remind the neighbor gentleman?

Ademisore thought subconsciously.

The neighbor gentleman not far away seemed to be drunk, and after a few more attempts, he finally inserted the key into the lock hole, opened the door and walked in.

Seeing this, Ademisor shook his head, decided not to ask for trouble, and also pushed open the door and entered his new home.

Clean and tidy.

This was Ademisor's first impression of his new home.

Turning the gas light switch, the room lit up brightly, and he tried the bathroom faucet and toilet again.

Everything works fine.

Open the door to the master bedroom and you'll find a wardrobe, desk and a double bed.

The bedding and pillows are all available.

He nodded in satisfaction, turned to the bathroom for a brief wash, and immediately tiptoed off his dusty clothes and pants and hung them lightly on the hanger.

Lifting the thin and suitable quilt, Ademisore lay down on the bed contentedly.

Well, it's softer than the old mattress at the Dragon Bar.

At 7:30 a.m., Ademisol woke up from bed on time.

Before he went to bed yesterday, he told himself in his heart that he would wake up on time at 7:30 tomorrow morning.

"It's easy to fulfill, the ability of the 'monster' can still be used like this, saving the money to buy an alarm clock."

He stretched out contentedly, quickly lifted the quilt and got up to wash.

In the bathroom, Ademisol looked at himself in the mirror with a smile.

With delicate facial features, smooth black hair, and slightly fair skin, the whole person looks very delicate.

He nodded with satisfaction, he still looked good, but he was a little thin.

It seems that he needs to eat more, thinking of this, he chuckled, and obviously felt that he was gradually getting rid of the remnants of his original personality and becoming cheerful.

At 7:50, Ademisol left home on time.

Because he had planned to buy clothes, he left the navy coat that Svein had given him at home, wearing only the sleeve shirt.

After walking for about 10 minutes, he arrived at the ready-to-wear store on the street just in time for the opening time of 8:00.

Without hesitation, he pushed open the door of the ready-to-wear store with a wooden bell.

The middle-aged shopkeeper, startled by the ringing, poked his head out from behind the counter and looked at Ademisor.

"Good morning, sir, what would you like to buy?"

"I'll take a look." , Ademisor replied subconsciously.

"Yes, sir."

The middle-aged shopkeeper politely withdrew his gaze when he heard this.

Pacing slowly, walking past the walls hung with colorful shirts, waistcoats, and coats, Ademisor felt dizzy.