Kuroki Jin’s reason for Belmod’s return was unclear, but Gin knew it.
In a certain bar, Gin looked coldly at the woman who had just disguised herself as a bartender to tease him, releasing cold murderous intent.
"I'm-just-kidding." Belmode looked proud. Although Gin recognized it at a glance, she tied her hair with the leather holster on her wrist without being affected.
"It's just a joke, don't take it so seriously." Belmode looked at Gin's terrifying expression, "Your expression is too scary."
Gin didn't want to pay attention to her, but he knew that if he ignored her, he wouldn't be able to stay quiet tonight, so he had no choice but to lean back on the chair with his shoulders in his hands and listen to what she had to say.
"I came to you two days after returning to China. It seems that someone didn't miss me at all." Belmod glanced at the singer who was about to perform on the edge of the stage, and said with a slightly mocking smile: "It seems that Gin, your taste isn’t that good either.”
"Hmph." Gin sneered, "If it's really not that good, you can still come to me?"
He took a cigarette out of the cigarette case and lit it. Vodka, who was sitting opposite him in the mist, seemed to see his elder brother wink at him.
"Speaking of Bellmod, is it okay for a big star like you to appear here?" Vodka asked in a low voice, because after Bellmod restored his original appearance, it was none other than the big star Chrissy Wynyard.
Gin paused as he inhaled the smoke, and glanced at the tendon speechlessly.
Belmode chuckled, "They all looked like someone, only looking at the singer on the stage." He put his elbow on Gin's shoulder to signal him not to be impatient.
Just now, Gin wanted to put down the vodka and say something to Belmode alone, but he didn't expect that this stupid guy didn't understand. Since he didn't understand, some words couldn't be said like that.
So he said: "Let's get down to business, have you found the thing I want you to find?"
"Well..." Belmode said in a nonchalant tone, "If we are talking about the real owner, there is no news yet."
It means that there is news about the person who is not the real owner.
Vodka became curious and encouraged Belmode to say a few more words.
"Hmph." Gin snorted coldly, "It's not the first time you've known about this woman's tight-lipped nature."
No one could force her to tell the secrets that Belmode didn't want to tell.
So she talked about her famous saying, which translates to "Secrets make a woman more feminine." She said, "Isn't this more attractive?"
Gin complained with a numb face: "I'm about to vomit."
Belmode laughed, her bad taste was at work, she always liked to see the paralyzed Gin's helpless expression towards her, and she also liked to see the innocent and frightened expression on the little guy's face.
Life is interesting like this.
So she said, "Don't just ask me, how are you doing there?" Her lips gently came to Gin's ear, and she asked softly, "Have you found the cat that escaped before?"
Vodka, who was watching the show on the sidelines, was slightly startled, but his expression was obscured by his sunglasses.
"Not yet." Gin replied patiently, ignoring Belmode's obvious teasing moves, "but I will definitely find him."
"My nose has always been the most sensitive to traitors."
That night, Vodka, the driver, lost his job. He was abandoned by his most beloved brother, who asked him to take a taxi home alone at two o'clock in the morning, when there was no one around.
Vodka watched with tears streaming down his face as his eldest brother got into the driver's seat, while Belmod sat comfortably in the back seat and smiled at him.
As expected, Belmode is a good person, and she paid for the taxi.
The car was running away, but he couldn't get a ride with the vodka, so he had to call a "friend" to pick him up, and drank together until the fish belly turned white the next day.
In the car, Belmod did not do anything. Instead, he sat in the back and used the spare equipment in the car to search the whole place to prevent anything from eavesdropping on the subsequent conversation between the two.
Originally, Gin was not in the habit of doing this. He didn't believe or think that someone would be bold enough to place a bug on his car, until a cat that lost a hair wandered around his territory.
"Have you met Potter?" Gin asked. He was actually driving very quickly, but he was very steady when Belmode was present.
"I am cheerful every day. I don't know why that kid is always in such a good mood."
Belmode was more restrained than before. She and Gin were so familiar with each other that they didn't even bother to pretend.
When Gin heard this, the corners of his mouth rose a little, and then he reacted and returned to his original facial paralysis.
"He is an idiot." Only an idiot will be happy every day.
Belmode responded: "It's actually good to be a fool. Just like us, we don't even have the chance to be a fool."
Indeed, if the two of them were really stupid, they would have died ten thousand times in this position.
"So, do you want to tell Potter what's going to happen next?" Bellmode said softly. Naturally, she didn't really come back after being away for a long time when she returned to China. Her next plans and next things are basically all at home. This was something she had been preparing for a long time and finally put it into practice.
"He is an idiot, but not a fool." Gin said, his voice was very cold, the kind of indifference that makes people feel that this person is difficult to get along with, as if he doesn't care about the person he is discussing. .
In fact, Belmode knew in his heart that despite Gin's cold expression every day, this definitely did not include facing Kuroki Jin.
On the contrary, he was the most relaxed and at ease in front of Kuroki Jin. Even she, Belmode, couldn't do this.
"Of course I know. I'm afraid Potter has guessed what I want to do." Belmode looked helpless, "You shouldn't have let him contact Shirley in the first place. He is not a cruel person to begin with, and now he is even more He was restrained by that woman.”
The incident at the Aipido Hotel is an example. Such indecision should not be shown in front of the organization. As one of the adults' favorite people, Belmod knew that the boss's opinion of Kuroki Ren had dropped a lot after that.
"But isn't this what we want to achieve?" Gin looked at the dim street lights in front of him and parked the car beside the road.
"Potter like this is easier for the adult to control." He said softly but firmly, "I didn't do anything wrong, and you didn't do anything wrong either, so don't think about anything."
"Absinthe."
This is the second time this year that gin has called itself absinthe. Belmod's heart trembled slightly. This name that had not been called for a long time seemed to have a different magic power when it came from Ginjiu's mouth.
In addition to his identity, his calm personality was also one of the main reasons for choosing Gin.
Gin was the first person after that person who could make her feel safe.
