Calamity Crown

Not only old Jerry, but many people around looked at Xiusta with pity.

It's just that, in such pity, there is more or less a trace...

envious?

Indeterminate envy.

Or simply an illusion.

Shusta doesn't know this.

He's just busy.

He wants to seek justice for his former partner and teacher Root.

He hoped that Root's wife and daughter could live happily.

After all this is done, he will think about himself.

……

Ann stood by the side of the road, leaning on her motorcycle.

She put aside the phone she had been texting to Garifa.

She thought she should send Goethe a farewell text.

However, she didn't know what to say.

Or, after completing this mission, she didn't know what attitude to use to face Goethe—she was Goethe's partner and close friend when she was the policewoman Ann.

But now she is no longer the policewoman Ann.

She resumed her 'ghost' identity once again.

After her good friend 'Ghost' was betrayed by a traitor, she chose to inherit the identity of 'Ghost'.

She chose to avenge her friend.

For this, she had to use some means.

Including adding 'rebels'.

Now the news has come from the base of the 'rebels' that their biggest mission goal has been completed and they must evacuate immediately.

This message was sent 20 minutes ago.

According to habit, she had already left at this time.

But don't know why.

This time she hesitated.

What is she missing.

But not so sure.

She picked up the phone again, clicked on the text message, and began to edit the text message.

Sorry, Goethe, I'm leaving, I...

no!no!

Goethe would not approve of this kind of leaving without a reason.

Goethe, I because of...

no!no!

If the organization is exposed, Goethe will be in trouble.

Edited, delete.

Edited again, deleted again.

After repeating the cycle more than a dozen times, Ann gave up.

She was going to leave without saying goodbye.

Anyway, I won't see it later.

Ann told herself so.

Then, my heart felt blocked.

I can't see you anymore.

I will never see Goethe again.

Thinking of these things, Ann felt pain and suffocation, and she was uncomfortable.

She felt her eyes were moist.

She didn't even cry when her comrade 'ghost' died last time.

But at this time, she couldn't help it.

But you have to be patient.

I am a soldier.

Ann told herself like this, she held back the tears that were about to burst out again, she turned over and rode on the motorcycle, turned the key, and she was ready to leave.

But at this time-

music!

Very rhythmic music sounded from behind.

An was taken aback, and instinctively turned around.

Yes, Goethe.

Goethe, who was wearing a white shirt and carrying a stereo, came just like that.

The buttons on the white shirt, as Goethe said, all fell off.

As soon as the wind blew, Goethe's burly body far beyond ordinary people's imagination was revealed.

"Goethe, you?"

"I still owe you a dance."

"I'm a man of my word."

As Goethe spoke, he writhed very rhythmically.

It was the Gatling dance that Ann was familiar with.

An's face was flushed, and she covered her eyes subconsciously, her fingers spread wide.

Then, looking around immediately to confirm that no one was here, Ann let go of her hands.

buzzing.

phone vibration.

It's the call from the leader of the 'Rebel Organization'.

Ann's expression changed.

She looked at Goethe, who was dancing hard, and answered the phone with a gritted teeth—she had a decision.

"Boss, I..."

"Ann, according to our contract, you have killed our greatest enemy, and now you are free - your pension has been deposited into a secret account, and now you can continue to live as 'Ann'."

"Also, this is our last call."

After speaking, the phone hangs up.

Immediately afterwards, a transfer prompt appeared.

what happened?

An stared at the transfer prompt in a daze.

There is a transfer prompt to prove that everything is true.

She is truly free.

But why did such a good thing that she didn't even dare to think of happen suddenly?

An puzzled.

She subconsciously looked at Goethe.

Then, the face turned redder.

"Goethe, your trousers are open."

"It's not open."

"It's broken."

"If you don't believe me, take a closer look."

Just when Ann went to check Goethe's trouser chain carefully, Goethe's cell phone next to the speaker lit up.

Yes, a text from Auston.

It says--

Get it done.

Chapter 126 When you don't know how to say no, just close your eyes...

There was smoke and dust on the road in the afternoon.

There was a crisp sound in the room at midnight.

Goethe lit a cigarette and sat in the chair.

The "rebels" of the Western Federation are not the rebels in the conventional perception, but just tools supported by another political party.

With a lofty name, a group of naive people gathered, and after attracting helpless people to join, they were led by a leader with ulterior motives.

It just so happened that Goethe knew this leader.

Alston!

Or to be precise, Auston is the immediate boss of the so-called 'rebel' leader.

After realizing that Ann left without saying goodbye, Goethe directly told Oston to look for Ann.

When Ann appeared in the gunship, Goethe would be stupid if he couldn’t realize An’s real identity—even if he had a military status, he couldn’t have a gunship in the city. Unless it has a special mission, or has a special status.

Using this point as a breakthrough point, Goethe easily guessed An's true identity.

Leaning in the chair of the 'Institute of Folklore Investigation', Goethe still had Ann's unique scent on the tip of his nose—Ann had just left, but the strong smell of jasmine mixed with the smell of blood and fire was still being recalled by Goethe .

Jasmine scent, not perfume.

But drinks.

Ann unexpectedly likes jasmine tea.

As for blood and fire?

That is the quality honed on the battlefield.

It has already been imprinted deep in the soul.

Ann is impossible to change.

It will not change.

Goethe will not force Ann to change, the relationship between the two is like partners, mutual tolerance is the best, after all, Ann has tolerated him several times just now.

He naturally needs to repay Ann.

so he……

It's not that he didn't understand the rejection, but the main reason was that the atmosphere was set up there.