This guy is jealous.Clorin came to a conclusion, silently shut up, and covered most of her face with a cup of coffee.

Since Sareche confessed his feelings, Clorin has always felt awkward when facing him, but being embarrassed has become a habit.But now, he actually came up with an idea to coax the other party.The former commander, who lacked emotional experience, thought briefly for a few seconds, moistened his throat with coffee, and said, "That was the first time I received an entrustment, and the action was a bit awkward, and there was a roundabout way. I reviewed it later, In fact, it was perfectly possible to fuck/kill Lagrange when he was face to face."

"Huh? Fuck, die, him?" Sareche leaned forward, approaching Clorin.

"Kill him." Clorin corrected his wording, and at the same time put his hand on the opponent's shoulder.

Hearing a soft hum, Sareche leaned back in his chair, "Luce Lagrange is the contact person based on Van Gross. I originally wanted to capture him alive and bring him back for questioning."

Although he knew that Lagrange must have something to do with it, but he didn't expect it to be so important. Clorin lowered his head, holding the cup and turning it in his hand to hide his guilt. "Then what's the use of Johansen Feng's necklace?" Clorin asked.

Sareche replied: "There are clues on it. Feng's parents have devoted their whole lives to fighting against the Communist Party of China. Before they died, they engraved the clues on the necklace."

"And that perfumer." Sareche took the bottomed coffee cup from Clorin, and continued without waiting for him to ask again, "Perfumers have high requirements for the sense of smell, and knowledge of chemistry and chemical engineering is also very important." Be proficient. I have been trying to win him over to the institute."

"Did you win?" Clorin tilted his head.

"What do you think?" Sarreche's lips curled up, "It's you, every commission is related to them, but it doesn't seem to be for them every time."

"Someone is behind the scenes, so I plan to use this commission to catch a fish." Clorin picked up the biscuit wagging its tail and came to his feet. It has not been fed with crystal nuclei during this period, but the food on the Shadow is good. , it is still fat, or to be precise, it has grown up.

The biscuit licked from Clorin's fingers to the clothes, and raised his head to bite the hanging blond hair. He probably felt that the hair was tasteless to eat, so he planned to attack his face, but Sare cut the nape of his neck and threw it on the ground.

"Be nice to it." Clorin thought it wasn't his own dog, so he didn't feel bad, kicked Sareche from under the table, and then ran to check the condition of the biscuits.The dog held his grudge, stood up and ran to Sareche's feet, jumped up and bit Sareche.

One person and one dog seemed to be on the verge of going to war, and Clorin separated them wordlessly, and locked him into the bathroom with the biscuit.

"Okay, it's even between you two." Slamming the bathroom door, Clorin announced the result of the battle between Sareche and Biscuit.

"You refused to feed it meat all the way, I think that's why it bites people." Sareche reached out and motioned for Clorin to come over, brushed his dog-gnawed hair behind his ears, and then saw The tip of the man's ear was a little red.Sareche chuckled, Clorin knocked off his hand and sat on the opposite chair.

There was the sound of paws scratching the door in the bathroom, but Clorin ignored it, and said to Sa Raiqie: "It usually takes four months for a dog to eat meat. According to experience, what it wants to eat is not meat."

Sareche: "What's that?"

Clorin: "You may not believe it, it's the crystal nucleus of a strange beast."

Sareche's eyes were filled with shock, he stood up excitedly, and strode towards the bathroom, "Has it eaten crystal nuclei before? How much has it eaten?"

Clorin laughed out loud: "Just two, one A-level and one B-level. Let's say it first, don't send the biscuits to the research institute."

Sareche's attitude towards biscuits has changed quite a bit. He put the biscuits on the table like a grandpa, and took out various instruments to check them until Jesse and Almo knocked on the door at dinner time.

"Master, you're still a part-time veterinarian." Jessie opened her mouth in surprise when she accidentally caught a glimpse of the scene in the suite.

"You don't overwhelm yourself with a lot of art, and those who are skilled in art are bold, so you learn more." Clorin didn't explain, but instead patted Jesse on the shoulder earnestly.

They ate at the Thai restaurant opposite the hotel. They ordered a lot of dishes, and it was Jesse's "induction banquet".Clolin held the plum wine with single-digit alcohol content and invited the other three to raise their glasses.After finishing a glass of fruit wine, he found that he seemed to be infected by Pexi and Ram.

After dinner, Jesse called a floating car to go to the Kisaragi Boys' Club for his induction training. Almo returned to the hotel room and continued to monitor the club in all aspects.

Kisaragi Men's Club is a very old-fashioned club. There is no central intelligent system, and no service robots. Everything is done manually. Almo can only hack into the surveillance there.But since it is a men's club, no matter how serious it is, it only installs cameras in some conspicuous places, and there are no hidden corners, private rooms, or rooms of cowherds.

At eight o'clock in the evening, just before Kisaragi Boys' Club's business hours, Sareche received a "help" text message from Jesse.

Jesse: Master!Ask for help!Otherwise, I might be going to be someone else's cow and horse tonight!

Sareche: The specific situation?

Jesse: I was provoked during the training, and that person bet me who will have the higher performance tonight!I originally thought that my looks would definitely not be worse than him, but I didn't know that he had found a helper!Now the consumption on their table has reached [-] Halva coins!

Sareche: Then you can be a cow and a horse.

After replying to this message, Sareche indifferently muted the bracelet and continued his "big scouting biscuit career".

"The equipment that can be carried around is still too crude to perform an accurate X-ray scan of the brain." After half a minute, Sareche sighed and took off the helmet buckled on the biscuit's head.

The person sitting on the sofa eating the fruit plate ignored him.

Sareche turned his head and saw that Clorin was sending messages to someone with a bracelet.As soon as he let go of his hand, Biscuit was finally freed, quickly turned over and climbed to the edge of the table, jumped down onto the chair, jumped back to the ground, ran to the feet of Clorin as if fleeing, and shrank behind the man's legs.

Clolin rubbed the dog's head, continued to type with a smile, and then felt the sofa beside him go down. "The handsome boy Jesse is in trouble." Clorin explained to the person next to him, "It's not a big problem, I'll just go there."

Glancing at Clorin's screen, the screen was full of Jessie pretending to be pitiful and cute. Sareche pressed his bracelet and opened the few unread messages.

Jesse: Master, you can't do this!You can't sleep well without my service!

Jesse: Master, please help me, the agreed financial support is here!

Jesse: Master qaq, where are you?Why are you ignoring me? !

Jesse: The young master abandoned me, I was hurt twt

Jesse: Master, you ignore me, I'll go find the young lady!angry!

After pulling it to the end, he had to admit that he was flattered by the words "Young Madam". Sareche turned off the screen, went to the hanger to take off his coat, "I'm with you."

Clorin didn't refuse, walked to the door and took the windbreaker from Sareche, and went out with Sareche.

**

The signboard of Kisaragi Boys' Club flickered in the night, the doorman saw a car approaching, and walked down unhurriedly to open the door for the co-pilot.The door boy had red lips and white teeth, dimples could be seen when he smiled, and his eyes seemed to be filled with water.Clorin took out a B-grade crystal nucleus and threw it to him. The doorman smiled even brighter, and eagerly opened the door of the clubhouse for him.

Sareche glanced at the doorman, who suddenly shuddered, and his smile was slightly distorted for a moment.

"It seems that the quality of the 'service staff' here is not bad." Clorin touched his chin and sighed, not noticing what happened behind him.

There was a faint fragrance floating in the air. There were many men standing or sitting in the front hall. They were all cowherds. They were neatly dressed and had their hair combed meticulously.Clorin swept over their faces like picking something, and Sareche grabbed his wrist and pulled him directly into it.

"Where is Tony?" Sareche stopped one person and asked.

"On table 23, the next table where the bottles are piled up like a hill."

Clorin looked in the direction of the man's finger, and there was a stark contrast between the two tables. People at one table were laughing and playing, while there were only two people sitting on the sofa at the other table, both of whom were cowherds.Clolin couldn't help laughing.

"You are not allowed to look around, and you are not allowed to drink alcohol." Sareche said with a cold face.

"Your Excellency, you cannot restrict my personal freedom." Clorin pulled his hand away from the other party and walked towards table 23.

Seeing the savior, Jesse immediately came out and pushed Clorin to the sofa to sit down.The sofa in the clubhouse is very soft, and when the two of them sit a little closer, they will unconsciously lean on each other due to the lower limit of the cushion. Jessie was in a hurry and didn't consider this, and was gouged out by Sareche with a knife, and suddenly jumped stand up.

In this way, Clorin and Sareche sat between the two cowherds. Sareche looked very ugly, and the other cowherd who was pulled by Jessie to help was fidgeting, and he directly rescued Jesse with his eyes, signaling They change it.

Clorin moved her butt slightly while holding the menu, away from the center of low pressure.

"Young Madam" is about to go beyond the boundaries of a gentleman, he doesn't want to be beaten up by the young master, let alone treated coldly by the young master.Thinking of this, Jesse found an excuse to switch places with the person on the other side of the sofa.

Swiping her finger on the menu, Clorin asked while looking for the most expensive wine, "How much did the person who bet with you earn tonight?"

Jesse glanced at the opposite side, and after a rough estimate, said: "25."

"Hmm. Do you drink by the glass or by the bottle?" The menu turned another page.

"It depends on the wine. If it's Perinoan, it's a glass." Jesse replied.

"Then get a box first." Clorin smiled and threw the menu back on the table, "Do you have any special programs or services here?"

"If it's in the hall, you can order dances and performances, and you can play billiards and cards in the back hall. There are more types in the private rooms, including health care, massage, and massage. Recently, we have launched a jelly massage." A weak voice said, "Or do you have any requirements? At the Kisaragi Boys' Club, as long as it is what you want, we will do our best to provide it. Master Beiwen."

"You know me?" Clorin turned his head and looked at the cowherd under the ambiguous light.

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