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Chapter 90 89. Sorry, I Don't Like Men (25)

"cheers!"

The crisp sound of wine glasses clinking sounded in this small private room.

The members of Kota's entire team sat around the table, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

At this time, two days have passed since the messy fog eruption incident.

There is actually no need to say much about the follow-up of that incident. When the fog dissipates, all that remains is to clean up the mess, and even ordinary people can do it.

Although the goal of following the clues and exterminating more Mist Cultists has failed, the senior management of the Security Department still has brains. Eliminating the [Mist Core] and preventing the Mist from spreading is undoubtedly a great achievement. The bonuses for the team members have already been distributed. There are some added bonuses.

In order to celebrate the successful resolution of this incident, and it is rare that none of the team members died.

So, at the invitation of Kota, their group held a small celebration banquet.

"Oh, now that I think about it, I'm afraid."

Kota had already drank several cups, his handsome face was slightly flushed, his tail was wagging vigorously, he was probably a little drunk.

He put his hand on An Le's shoulders.

"If there is no An Le, we might not be able to come back."

"Speaking of which, your shadow is too exaggerated! Even the mist can be swallowed up, I've never heard of such a thing before!"

Uncle Dog Ears patted An Le's back vigorously, and said with emotion and envy.

Fumino Asuka held the most expensive dishes between her, her cheeks were bulging, like a little squirrel, she squinted her eyes with an expression of enjoyment, and said vaguely.

"Yeah, it's really... well... very powerful!"

This party is too much to treat guests, so she naturally wants to eat more.

‘The dishes that cost other people’s money are the most delicious. '

Due to the isolation of the shadow, Kota and the others naturally didn't know what happened in the apartment, and only thought that it was the shadow that completely wiped out the fog.

Chen Ye, who was sitting in the corner of the private room, drank and ate food in silence, secretly glanced at Anle from time to time, and quickly looked away before being discovered, pretending nothing happened.

——Actually, An Le discovered it a long time ago!

Anle: "."

'I've said it all, men are not cute when they look arrogant! '

As for Wu Yong, he still said "Have you eaten?" while eating meat.

"By the way, Anle, your bonus this time is quite a lot, 20,000 or 30,000, right? Have you figured out how to spend it?"

Kota was half drunk and asked casually.

When mentioning money, Asuka raised her head abruptly, and said enviously, "That's great, there are so many bonuses."

With this bonus, Anle can be regarded as getting rid of the abject poverty class.

An Le: "I plan to buy some new clothes and a few better beds for the children in the orphanage, and then continue to save money. Maybe they can move into the main city."

"Oh, it's not easy for you."

Kota patted him on the shoulder and continued drinking.

*****

Everyone ate and drank enough, and went back to their homes.

Because of this dangerous incident, they lived and died together, and their relationship became a lot closer. Even Chen Ye, who had a giant baby personality, restrained a lot.

Guangtai was so drunk that he was helped away by Wu Yong.

If no one was with him, he might be picked up and taken home by the "vicious" big sister.

——An Le can actually see that Kota is deliberately trying to get drunk, probably trying to numb his nerves with alcohol, so that he can quickly forget about that crazy old man.

At the party, everyone tacitly did not bring up topics related to the case.

After all, the truth is too cruel.

"An Le!"

Just as An Le was about to go back to the orphanage, she was suddenly stopped by Chen Ye.

An Le looked back in surprise...he actually dared to get along with me alone? Has the timeliness of previous hints expired?

"Is there a problem?"

"This, this is for you!"

Chen Ye, who had been looking for opportunities since the beginning of the party, summoned up his courage, took out something from his pocket, and handed it to Anle. It looked... like a bracelet?

An Le looked at Chen Ye with a strange expression, "Sorry, I don't like men."

"Where did you go!"

Chen Ye's face flushed red, "This is a thank you gift for saving my life last time, and it is an extraordinary relic that can store a certain volume."

"I know that this kindness can't be repaid so easily, but it can be regarded as a little bit of my heart."

An Le nodded: "Oh, then I'll accept it."

He has never been hypocritical about such small things. This extraordinary relic is also useful to him. The church can only carry things related to the extraordinary. This bracelet can keep things such as money, food, and weapons.

Besides, this is a gift from an employee. To some extent, it can also be regarded as an unspoken rule?

‘However, you still have to work hard at work, come on! '

Sensing An Le's expectant eyes, Chen Ye felt a chill for no reason.

*****

After the two parted, An Le quickly returned to the orphanage.

He played with the children for a while, rubbed Hu Yun's little head, and then walked into the bedroom.

An Le sank his consciousness into the deep sea with ease, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already a priest in a black robe.

I don't know if it's the illusion of peace, but as the number of times I enter the church increases, the time for the effervescent tablet to dissolve becomes shorter and shorter, as if a lubricant has been applied, making it easier and more convenient to enter and exit.

"Congratulations on your return, Father Ann."

Sai Lei knelt down in front of An Le as usual, and spoke respectfully.

An Le helped her up by the way... Every time she did this, she felt as if Sai Lei deliberately put her weight on him, and her arms would always come into contact with the two groups of "evil".

After thinking about it for a while, he came to a conclusion: 'Could it be that I was eaten tofu? '

'Well, for the sake of the physical and mental health of the employees, I can only bear this kind of suffering reluctantly. '

'Who made me a benevolent boss? '

Afterwards, An Le left the main hall and came to a room in the farthest corner.

Push open the door and walk in.

The room was extremely cramped and (meow) cramped, barely big enough for a table and a chair, it didn't feel like a place for people to live at all.

A translucent, weak figure made of mist is lying on the table and writing quickly.

It was the old man who had turned into mist, and his full name was Zhang Xiansui.

After taking the soul oath, he is equivalent to signing a contract of sale, and he is like a human being who makes a deal with the devil. Even the soul becomes the property of Anle... To put it in a decent way, it is probably property?

Seeing An Le's arrival, Zhang Xiansui raised his head, trembling all over, like an employee caught fishing during working hours being caught by the boss, or like a little white rabbit meeting a hungry wolf.

But he was obviously afraid of this, but he didn't dare to put down his pen.

In other words, can't put down the pen.

"God, Father, what do you want from me?"

On that old face, a chrysanthemum-like smile was forced out, and he asked tremblingly.

"It's okay, just checking the progress of your work."

An Le took away a small stack of papers on the table, glanced at it, and it recorded the knowledge of the Misty Sect.

His tone was slightly dissatisfied.

"Why is that all? Your work efficiency is not good!"

Zhang Xiansui trembled all over, unable to cry even if he wanted to: "I'm already at my fastest speed."

An Le's tone was serious: "Do you still dare to talk back?"

"No... I dare not..."

The old man shrank his head and argued timidly.

"follow me."

An Le spoke coldly, and the old man who had been transformed into the mist was vaguely aware of what was going to happen next, with a frightened expression on his face, and the mist trembled and was about to dissipate.

But Zhang Xiansui didn't dare to say no, he knew that if he did that, he would only be treated more cruelly.

Therefore, he could only follow behind An Le like a dead body.

Waiting for the imminent punishment.