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Chapter 118

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"Why didn't you tell your family the truth?"

Su Lin was silent and didn't answer. His expression was complicated.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk about it, Garon paused, "Then let's change the topic. How did you get into this mess?"

Su Lin frowned slightly.

"I don't know."

He scratched the small table with his index finger, making a squeaking sound.

"If it wasn't for my friends in the mercenary world who gave me the news, I probably wouldn't even know what happened until I died. I'm guessing that the opponent's goal was to kill me and my sister in order to hurt my father and brother. " Thinking of this, he felt a little emotional, "Duskdune Shura … What a big move, that's one of the strongest assassin organizations. If it wasn't for me finding out in advance and secretly warning my family, I'm afraid I might have really died this time. But this time, no one would have thought that a young master who was just waiting to die would have another identity that was out of the ordinary. I didn't want to expose myself, but this time they forced me. "

"Duskdune Shura!! How dare they lay their hands on my precious family, I'll kill every single one of them! Every pair that comes will die! "

When he mentioned this name, his voice was very low, and his face showed a hint of coldness.

"Garon, this time it's all on you." After seeing Garon's terrifying physical strength, he had more confidence in Garon than ever before.

"Don't worry, I'll do my best." Garon said in a low voice.

The two of them didn't say anything for a while.

The train gradually came to a stop. More people got off, and new passengers got on.

The two of them sat in a six-seater seat, and there were still four empty seats. Soon, three young people got on the train and sat down.

Garon and Su Lin sat a little further in to make room for them.

The three of them were two boys and one girl. The only girl looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old. She was pretty and had a slim figure. She had light blue shoulder-length hair that was soft and shiny like the finest silk, but her clothes were very ordinary.

As for the other two boys, one of them was well-dressed and had a handsome face. But his body was a little thin, and he had the aura of a petty bourgeois aristocrat.

The other one was dressed in ordinary clothes and had a sturdy build. His skin was a little dark, and he always had a polite and gentle smile on his face. He looked like he came from an ordinary family.

The three of them sat according to the arrangement of two boys sitting next to Su Lin and Garon, and the girls sitting on the outside.

With outsiders around, Garon and Su Lin didn't want to continue talking about the previous topic, so they both fell silent for the time being.

This time, the two of them went out in a low-key manner. They asked the makeup artist to cover up their extraordinary temperament as much as possible. Even Su Lin's overly handsome face was smeared with an unhealthy complexion, looking much duller. He was also wearing jeans and a T-shirt for ordinary young people. There was nothing special about him.

After the three of them sat down, they casually glanced at the two of them and no longer paid any attention to them. After unpacking their luggage, the three of them sat down and began to take out some of the food they had prepared for the meal.

The sturdy boy and girl brought very ordinary white bread and wheat biscuits, which were placed in plastic boxes and came with small bottles of water. This was also the most common food combination for most people on the train.

The other skinny boy took out cookies, milk, and tiramisu cakes.

"So beautiful …" The girl's eyes lit up when she saw the little cakes were made into the shape of small animals.

"Elin, Jeff, let's try it together." The skinny boy smiled, slightly proud, and pushed the cake box on the small table. Intentionally or unintentionally, he placed the part of the cake box with the logo at the most conspicuous angle.

"I don't need it." The sturdy boy smiled a little cautiously and continued to eat his wheat biscuit. It seemed that the difference in family background made him a little uncomfortable.

The girl also noticed the obvious contrast and smiled a little awkwardly. "It's okay, Sharman, you can eat it yourself. I'm fine with this."

"Don't be so polite." Although the skinny boy had a little problem and liked to show off, he was still quite sincere. He was embarrassed that he ate good food while his friends ate bad food. He simply used tweezers to divide the small cake into three portions and stuffed two of them into his friends' food boxes.

"It's not something good, let's eat it together. I still have milk here, I brought more. "He piled the milk boxes on the small table.

The other two were a little embarrassed at first, but gradually relaxed. The skinny boy, Sharman, also changed the topic and talked about some interesting things from their last trip. The three of them chatted as they ate, and the atmosphere was quite lively.

On the other side, Garon and Su Lin were drinking water slowly without eating anything, quietly listening to the three of them talk.

Perhaps he was a little embarrassed to eat alone, the sturdy boy, Jeff, touched Su Lin's arm.

"Bro, did you forget to bring food? Let's have some. "He divided the wheat biscuit and cake into a few pieces and put them in front of the two of them.

"Uh, it's okay, thank you. We're not hungry. "Su Lin did not expect them to be so enthusiastic.

"I feel a little embarrassed that we're eating while you guys are watching." Jeff smiled and said frankly. "Oh right, you two are together?"

"Yeah, you three are together, right? Going to university in Harmony City? "

"Yeah, we're students from Deep Blue School of Art. School is starting soon."

"Deep Blue School, that place … When I went there last time …"

Su Lin casually chatted with him for a while, then stopped talking and just listened.

Garon did not understand the content of their conversation at all, and could not interrupt. He just listened quietly at the side.

After listening for a while, he started to feel bored.

"I heard that the concert in Harmony City is very famous. It wasn't called that at first, but was later changed to Harmony City?" Garon recalled some knowledge of geography that he had learned on his own.

"That's right." Su Lin nodded. "There are three types of concerts in Harmony City. The first is a big concert, the second is a salon, and the third is a private concert."

"I've been to a big concert before. It's very comfortable. It feels good," the girl, Irin, continued. "Oh right, looking at your muscular body, you should be someone who likes to exercise, right? Then your body should be very good, right? "

She said this to Garon.

"It's alright." Garon smiled. His body was indeed very muscular compared to his peers.

"I'm so envious. This season is hot and cold, and you'll catch a cold if you don't pay attention. The last time I went to a concert, I caught a cold when I came back and had a high fever. It took me a long time to recover. "The girl said helplessly. "Have you been to a concert?"

"Uhh … No." Garon shook his head. He could not tell the difference between the sound of the violin and the erhu … Forget about a concert.

"I went to the Lakeland concert too. It was a violin solo, and I didn't think much of it. Ever since the governor came back from Weisman, he felt that his condition had been declining. " The skinny boy, Sharman, continued. "Actually, if you're interested, you can buy a private room ticket. It's only a little more expensive than a normal ticket, but there's a dedicated fireplace inside, so it's much warmer."

"Forget it. You can do a lot of things with money saved." The girl stuck out her tongue. "The ticket price is already high, and I can't bear to buy a private room."

Sharman smiled and looked at Garon and the girl. "Compared to the governor, Cusi Freita's piano is much better."

"You like Cusi's piano too?" One of the three people playing cards, a boy in a white shirt, sat over with interest. "This time, the Federal Parliament released a document related to the scale of the concert, and Cusi was one of the people who were asked to be rectified. I don't know how it will affect his condition. "

"Is there such a document?" The other two people playing cards also came over to chat. One of the girls with brown curly hair looked at the boy in a white shirt. "Hatch, where did you get the news? From your dad? "

"The provincial executive, Mr. Harris, came down. Some time ago, he went fishing with the governor and spread the news. My father happened to be in charge of this document in the governor's office. In a few days, your mother's office will also receive the notice. I just know a little bit of the time. "

"Executive Harris?" Su Lin suddenly said with a slightly stunned expression.

"Normal people probably haven't heard of him." The boy in a white shirt glanced at him. "It only took him ten years to go up from the municipal general department to the deputy provincial level. He's the hottest rookie official in Eliza now."

"That's not the point, it's Mr. Harris! The youngest deputy provincial official in the province, tsk tsk, has your father seen him? What kind of person is he? "The girl asked curiously.

"I haven't seen him in person. It's said that he's very serious." The boy in a white shirt smiled and was a little proud. "Besides, what I said just now is a document issued by the central government. It can't be wrong when it goes to the province and then to the city."

The three of them listened to the conversation on the other side and instinctively felt that they couldn't get a word in. The three of them were at a much higher level than them. The topics they talked about were not things that people of their age could touch. Some of them even involved the governor's office policies.

Perhaps he was addicted to the conversation and gained face in front of a beautiful girl like Elin. The boy in a white shirt named Hatch simply became excited. "How about this, it's lunchtime. I'll treat everyone to a meal at the restaurant! Don't say no, whoever doesn't go is not giving me face! The taste and grade of the restaurant on the K3 train are very good. I've eaten there many times. "

He pointed at the five people on Elin's side.

However, Su Lin politely refused.

It was difficult for the others to refuse, so Elin and the other two had to follow Hatch to the front of the train. Among them, Sharman, who originally had a sense of superiority, was suppressed by the aura of the three people. She even looked a little embarrassed to speak loudly.

The six of them temporarily left.

Only Garon and Su Lin were left in this row. The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Garon saw the strange expression on Su Lin's face.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Nothing." Su Lin came back to his senses. "Looking at young people like them, I always feel like I'm very old. I really want to go back to my younger days …"

"You're not that old either …" Garon was speechless.

"Oh yeah, I've arranged your accommodation. It's 43 Garden Street. Someone will send the key to you after you get off the train. What model do you want? "

"I don't have a driver's license."

"Just say the word."

"Then give me the most expensive one." Garon did not hold back.

"You really don't hold back!" Su Lin punched Garon and scolded jokingly. "I'll give you the Tequila S7 that I'm driving now. The market price is twelve million. You're lucky!"

"Oh yeah, why did you look so weird just now? Don't tell me you're not embarrassed to show off to these kids? "Garon asked.

"Do you know who the Executive Officer Harris they were talking about is?" Su Lin asked back.

"God knows!" Garon rolled his eyes.

"That's my brother."

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