Garon frowned as he looked at Kalidor's blatant actions. He knew that he had put a lot of pressure on his former friend. He then looked at Ai Fei, who didn't dare to look at him, and sighed. He knew that their relationship had come to an end.
"I have something to do, so I'll leave first. You guys have fun."
"Garon, are you alone? Why don't you join us? It's more fun with more people. "Kalidor had achieved his goal. He looked at Garon with a relaxed smile on his face. He patted Ai Fei's butt, as if to show off his power to Garon.
"No thanks, I have something to do. You guys have fun, we'll talk next time. "Garon didn't want to waste more time talking to him. He turned around and walked away quickly.
Not long after, he left the two of them behind and turned into a street on the left. A red car slowly stopped beside Garen. The door opened, and Ge Reese got out of the driver's seat.
"Mr. Garon, I'm sorry I'm late."
Ge Reese was wearing a white shirt and a black office suit. His slender legs were wrapped in black stockings, and his long brown hair was neatly draped over his shoulders. He looked beautiful and cold.
Standing next to Garen, the two of them had the same red eyes that matched perfectly, making them look like a couple.
"It's okay, I just arrived." Garen looked around and noticed that there were fewer pedestrians on this street. There were only a few children playing and chasing each other in the distance. It seemed like they were playing hide-and-seek.
"How's the situation these days?"
"Nothing happened." Ge Reese bowed his head and answered respectfully. Standing next to Garon, he really did look like a boss and a secretary. "Maybe the other party found out about my company's identity. But is it really okay for you to ask me out so openly and let the other party know?"
"It doesn't matter. We can't cover this up. They'll find out sooner or later. Why don't we take the initiative and tell them? I also want to get in touch with the people from the Golden Hoop," Garen said calmly as he leaned against the car. "After all, I'm not alone."
"Plus, they'll definitely come looking for me this time. With my identity as Mr. Kelly, I can take advantage of the opportunity last time to infiltrate the Quicksilver Detectives. Even if they're not here for revenge, they might want to cooperate with me. I guess the chances of cooperation are higher. Don't worry, if the other party comes looking for you, there shouldn't be any great danger. If the Golden Hoop was just an organization that made enemies everywhere, he wouldn't have been free and unfettered for so long. However, you still have to pay attention to the firearms you carry with you. Danger always comes when you're lucky. "
"Understood."
Ge Reese lowered his head. He suddenly had the illusion that the person standing in front of him was not a sixteen-year-old high school student, but a mature man in his thirties or forties. The contrast in age and temperament made her feel a little uncomfortable for a moment.
"Could there really be so-called geniuses in this world?" Ge Reese suddenly felt a little upset as she recalled how she had trained herself from an ordinary girl to her current self.
"What's wrong? "Get in the car first and take me to the antique shop. Pick me up at four in the afternoon and we'll go to the main dojo." Don't run around alone, got it? "
"Got it." Ge Reese didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She felt like she had become a child, and Garon was an adult. "I have a gun!" She was still a little unconvinced and argued.
"Got it, got it." Garon half-heartedly opened the car door and got in.
Ge Reese couldn't help but feel angry. However, when she recalled how Garon had fiercely pounced on her like a ferocious leopard, a pistol was indeed not very effective in front of him. She suddenly felt a little unsafe.
"That's right. You should change your expression more often. Don't always have a cold face. You're so young and so beautiful. If you don't even know how to smile, wouldn't it be a pity?" Garon sat in the passenger seat and leaned back lazily, completely relaxing his body. "Come on, try smiling."
Grace forced a smile on her face. Even she felt that it was weird.
"Forget it. Don't smile. It's too horrible to look at," Garon said helplessly while covering his face.
Ge Reese took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down. She suddenly had the urge to kick Garon.
The car slowly drove along the street, turned into an intersection, and slowly disappeared.
Kalidor and Ai Fei walked out of a fast food restaurant on the side of the street. Kalidor curled his lips and pointed in the direction where Garen left.
"Did you see that? He's the one who's really good at disguising himself. Usually, he's low-key and inconspicuous in school, but when he's outside, he's really cool. Beauties and cars are just his background. Tsk tsk … Look at that car. It's worth at least a few million yuan. "
He felt a little jealous. Even for himself, the pocket money his parents gave him was far from enough to buy a car like that. There was also the cold beauty from before who was so submissive and respectful towards Garen.
He looked at Ai Fei, who was beside him. No matter if it was her appearance or figure, she was inferior to that girl. Suddenly, a ball of anger appeared in his heart.
Slap!
He slapped Ai Fei's butt.
"Let's go! Let's go home! "
Ai Fei didn't say anything. She just followed behind Kalidor silently.
Ever since Kalidor had a falling out with his friends because of her, his personality became more and more strange. At first, she was still able to seduce him, but now, she felt more and more unsure of her own attractiveness.
Seeing Garon and the beautiful girl driving away, she suddenly felt a little lost. She didn't know if her continuous efforts were meaningful or not.
The two walked along the sidewalk and soon disappeared at a corner.
*****
At night.
Garon sat in the car on the way back. Ge Reese was quietly driving beside him. The faint yellow light from the street lamps constantly flashed across their faces.
The car was very slow. From time to time, there were cars passing by. Even a horse-drawn carriage sped up and overtook them.
As the car slowly turned into a deserted street, a person suddenly appeared in front of them and blocked the road.
"There's someone in front!" Ge Reese said in a deep voice.
"They're here …" Garen's eyes, which were originally closed, quickly opened and looked straight ahead through the car window.
The person standing in the middle of the street was skinny. He was wearing a gray trench coat and had a black crew cut. He looked like a private detective.
The car stopped about three meters away from the person.
Garon opened the door and got out. He gestured to Ge Reese to stay in the car. Then, he walked straight to the man in the trench coat.
He noticed that the man was wearing a golden earring on his right ear. It was the same as number 102, but the number was wrapped with a piece of white tape.
"Did you kill number 102?" The man was the first to speak. "I'm a representative sent here to talk to you." His voice was very dry, like someone who hadn't drunk water in a long time.
"Talk? What do you want to talk about? " Garon was shocked. He didn't expect the other party to propose a talk before making a move. "I killed one of your people. Are you not going to pursue the matter?"
"You can make up for it. We don't want to be enemies with you. We've already investigated this matter thoroughly. The incident at Dolphin Antiques was our mistake. " He extended his hand and made an apologetic gesture. "You don't have a good relationship with that great detective, do you? Especially when he left you alone at Silversilk Castle. "
"That's true. There's no need for us to have a conflict. It's a meaningless fight."
Garon nodded.
"So this time, I'm here to show my sincerity. Let's forget about the previous incident. "The man in the trench coat stood up and clapped his hands lightly.
Clap clap.
As soon as the applause ended, a group of figures suddenly walked out from the side of the alley. They were all tall and strong adult men. These men were all armed with daggers and machetes. Each of them laughed coldly and quickly surrounded Garen and his car.
The man in the trench coat chuckled.
"You can call me number 101. Although the organization has issued an order to not pursue the matter. However, as a good friend of number 102, I've decided to use a private method to test you. I want to see if you're qualified to work with us. I also want to see what you relied on to kill number 102. "
"Ah!"
Ge Reese's scream suddenly came from the car behind them.
Garon looked back. Ge Reese was being held tightly by two big men. He couldn't move at all. He was being held hostage and walked to the riverbank.
This was a one-sided street by the riverbank. On one side were residential buildings, and on the other side was the ash-gray riverbank.
"What do you want?" Garon narrowed his eyes. His voice was cold.
"Didn't I say it before? A test. It's just a test. "Number 101 said with a smile.
"I don't like this kind of test." Garon turned back and said calmly.
Ah!! Ge Reese suddenly screamed and was pushed off the riverbank. Only one hand was hanging on the riverbank. He swayed and could fall at any time.
Garon turned around and rushed toward Ge Reese. Number 101 suddenly blocked his way.
"Move."
"Now your woman is going to die. As long as you pass the test, I'll let her go. But you have to hurry. A delicate woman won't be able to hold on for long if she's hung in that kind of place. "Number 101 said with a smile. He clapped his hands, and one of his men walked to Ge Reese with a small knife. He put the knife on the sandgull holding the riverbank and made a cutting motion with a grin.
"Be obedient. Otherwise, it'll be a pity for such a beautiful woman to die here." Number 101 laughed.
"It seems that this is the Golden Hoop's attitude toward me." Garon suddenly smiled. "I was still being gentle with you guys. Now it seems that I was too naive. "
He looked past Number 101 and looked at Ge Reese's position. He closed his eyes slightly.
"Don't worry, Ge Reese. I'll avenge you."
Bang!!
As soon as he finished speaking, Garon grabbed Number 101 with his right hand. His thick arm instantly doubled in size. His claw was in the shape of a shot. The air was torn apart and there was a sharp sound. The thick claw was covered with blue veins. It was almost as big as a human head.
"Die!" Garon's back muscles flowed and squeezed toward his right arm like waves.
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