Apostle of Cthulhu

Si Wei woke up. He had obviously gradually gotten used to the feeling of entering and leaving the old parliament. Even if he woke up, he would not have the splitting headache he had the first time.

Then again, perhaps because he had gradually gotten used to it, Si Wei basically did not show the negative performance he had when he first arrived in this world.

"Are you awake? The train has arrived." June noticed Si Wei opening his eyes and reminded him, "We are about to get off. If you don't wake up, I will consider carrying you off the train."

Si Wei ignored her jokes. If they were in an ordinary carriage, it would definitely be crowded when they got off the train. But with Si Wei and June's status, how could they squeeze into the crowd?

In Si Wei's original world, the carriage they were in was the first-class carriage, and the carriage the civilians were in was the economy carriage.

However, if the economy carriage wanted to be upgraded to the first-class carriage, it was not a matter of adding money.

Jia also remained awake. She closed the book in her hand, put her right hand on the suitcase at her feet, and waited quietly for the train to stop.

"Someone should come to pick you up after you leave the train station. I still have some things to tell you and deal with, so I can't escort you to Nanyoku University. But... I think you should be fine, right?"

Siwei said, "It's okay, you go ahead, we will definitely be fine."

With Siwei's words, June breathed a sigh of relief.

When the roaring train gradually stopped at the train station, Siwei, Jia and June also quickly set off and entered the crowd at the Saint Linu Railway Station.

——

Bell lit a cigarette for himself. There was a crowd of people at the entrance of the Saint Linu Railway Station. There was such a huge flow of people almost every day. This is simply a big unsolved mystery in the Salem Empire. Why do people travel like this on the Saint Linu train every day?

Turbid white smoke spewed out of his mouth, then changed into different forms in the air, and finally disappeared into the blue.

"What are you doing here?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Bell turned around and saw June, who was still wearing a revealing nun's uniform.

After blowing out a puff of smoke, Bell asked slowly, "Fu--are you back so soon? I thought you wouldn't arrive at Saint-Lino Railway Station until at least the afternoon."

Juan still kept asking her own questions, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to pick up Siwei," Bell sighed, "but you're the first one to come out. Besides, where's Siwei?"

Juan said, "I have to hand in the mission first, so I have to go back to the Cross Church first. Why are you here to pick up Siwei? Does the Filth Squad have to accept all kinds of messy missions now?"

Bell actually didn't want to answer this question, because it was meaningless. "At this stage, Siwei and I are the only ones who have some relationship in the empire. If I'm not here to pick up Siwei, can I ask the guards to send a team to pick him up?"

Juan was still a little uncomfortable being despised by Bell with such words, "You think you're very good at talking, right? But in my opinion, you're just a guy with a good tongue."

"Whatever you say." Bell and her didn't get along very well, so he continued to smoke his cigarette, turned his head away, and didn't even look at her.

June was too lazy to say anything, and turned around and left, not even bothering to say a harsh word.

After June left, Bell finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"This woman, she can always quarrel with me, it's amazing... It's like a magic..."

Complaints aside, if there is really a mission to be carried out within the Dirty Squad, he and June will still cooperate very well.

Bell had finished smoking one cigarette, and Si Wei never appeared in his sight.

At this time, Bell suddenly felt someone patting his shoulder.

Bell's heart skipped a beat at that moment, because no one had ever approached him like this. Quietly, without being discovered by him!

He turned around suddenly, but saw a very gentle smiling face.

Bell knew this person, the landlord of Balem Apartment, Eugene.

"Hello, Mr. Bell Clive, long time no see, how are you?"

Bell smiled awkwardly, in order to hide his unnecessary confusion, he began to take out the second cigarette from his pocket, "Not bad, I don't feel any serious illness or psychological shadow recently."

However, after searching for a long time, he didn't find it, and he was a little embarrassed for a while.

Eugene very considerately took out a pack of cigarettes, which was also a pack of Reindeer brand cigarettes, "You don't have any? It's okay, I still have some here, here."

After taking Eugene's cigarette, Bell couldn't show any defensive emotions, so he could only take out the lighter, light this cigarette that he didn't know if there was anything, and took a small puff.

"Can I discuss something with you?" Eugene put away the cigarette, it seems that he didn't want to light one for himself, "This matter is not a big deal for you, but it is still very important to me."

Bell was interested, and it would definitely not be as simple as Eugene said if he could let Eugene approach him quietly like this, and then take out the cigarettes he was familiar with to tell him that he needed something.

"Whatever it is, if I can do it, I will definitely help you with all my strength."

Eugene smiled slightly and said, "I hope... you can stop waiting for Siwei."

Hearing this, Bell frowned, "Why? I don't think my waiting for Siwei will hinder your behavior."

"You should understand that Siwei's identity is not that simple. He can be related to the king, and it is largely through the power of our Balem Apartment." Eugene's smile remained, but in Bell's view at this moment, it did not contain absolute goodwill.

"So, I have some secret contacts with Siwei, and I don't want any official people from the empire to be involved... and I need to meet him as soon as possible, so, can you go back first?"

In fact, Bell's mission is only to escort Siwei back to Balem Apartment safely, but since Eugene said so, he is more curious about what Eugene has hidden from him.

But it is definitely not a good choice to tear the face with the other party now, because the king is very ambiguous about the existence of Balem Apartment. His filthy team is still under the control of the empire. In this case, it is best not to offend the king.

So, he chose to compromise.

With a smile, Bell took the initiative to make way for him. "If someone is willing to do it for me, I would be more than happy to do it. I hope you have a safe journey, Mr. Eugene."

"You too, Mr. Bell."