13 Mink Street

The evening snack street in York City is one of its "dark landscapes".

In fact, there are snack streets in every city, but the snack streets in Dingle are basically in the daytime with blue sky, white clouds and the sea, while the snack streets in York City are only suitable for the cold, noisy and messy at night.

Literary, film and television works have a huge impact on shaping concepts. Many famous seaside cities in the Dingle region seem to be for romance since their birth, while the tone of York City is only suitable for cold political dramas, bloody palace drama;

When many writers and screenwriters design plots, spies and agents like to deliver information in the snack street of York City. It seems that the leader of the intelligence agency who received the information can only confirm the information after he lowers his head and licks the envelope with his tongue. authentic.

In fact, the upper echelons of Wien have noticed this for a long time, but more than 20 years ago, a Minister of Culture said:

"As long as the empire continues to implement the cultural colonial policy in the colonies, then after 30 years, 50 years, or even 100 or 200 years, even if the imperial army can no longer be stationed on the land of those colonies, but people in the colonies...

When they hear the news of our 'King''s passing away, they will mourn countless times even more than us Venn people. "

Karen chose a relatively remote stall that specializes in fried rice. This is the best way he can think of to get out of contact with Wei En Dajiang.

Of course, it is limited to disengagement rather than staying away, because miso exists as a "pickle" for you to add and eat. If you refuse, you can just eat fried rice.

"Two servings of fried rice."

"Okay sir, just a moment."

Karen turned his head to look at Anita who followed him, and found that the woman did not show dissatisfaction with the surrounding environment, but seemed to enjoy it.

Even, she was still actively breathing heavily, like an ignorant child who thinks car exhaust smells good.

Seeing that Karen turned her head, Anita said, "Since I came to Wen'en, I think Wei'en miso is one of the most distinctive delicacies in the world, no, there is no one, it is the only one!

What do you think? "

Karen nodded and said, "Oh, of course, I think so too."

The owner of the fried rice stall is a middle-aged man with a bald head. Hearing this conversation, he immediately smiled and said, "That's no problem. I can put the miso directly into the fried rice. Then..."

"No need." Karen immediately refused, "This will destroy the taste levels of the miso and fried rice."

"You're right!" The boss expressed his appreciation for Karen's professionalism, "Then you can add it yourself after the frying is done."

The boss started to make fried rice, and then Karen realized that he was wrong. He originally thought that choosing fried rice would break away from the direct control of Wien Doenjiang, but unexpectedly fell into another vortex.

During the entire fried rice making process, the boss never uses tools where hands can be used, and he still chooses to use hands where hands are not suitable. Karen couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable looking at it.

Especially when the salt is ready to be added at the end, Karen really wants to remind the boss that there is no need to add extra, because the sweat on your palms and arms should have provided a very sufficient saltiness for this fried rice.

Two servings of fried rice came out with a bowl of miso.

Karen and Anita sat down at the innermost table. Anita picked up a spoon, scooped out a full spoonful of miso and spread it on the fried rice, then scooped it all up and put it in her mouth. Chew.

"call……"

"It's delicious, why don't you eat it?"

"Oh, I ate two bowls of noodles at night, so I'm not hungry."

"Yeah, I thought you brought me here because you were hungry, but I was. When you came out of your headquarters building, I was about to order a light meal."

Anita put the little snowball on the table. It didn't seem to be interested in the fried rice. Instead, it came to Karen curiously and made a lovely expression on Karen.

Karen ignored it. On the one hand, at his psychological age, he had a high resistance to cute and soft pets. On the other hand, the main reason was that his cat looked at it very unpleasantly;

Well, my cat is even more displeased with the woman sitting opposite and eating fried rice.

All this originated from the fact that Anita once mocked Pu'er, saying that she couldn't figure out why Karen would choose such a useless object as you to sign a symbiotic contract.

At that time, Pu'er was so angry that he was holding back tears, and Kevin comforted him for a long time.

Although Pu'er was once bullied by Siti and later she got out of that tone with Diss' action, but from another aspect, it can be seen how beautiful Pu'er was in the beginning, and the elders of the temple could be her tearing targets.

My cat is a young lady with strong self-esteem.

Seeing that Karen ignored her, Little Xueqiu jumped onto Karen's lap, wanting to take the initiative to be intimate.

Karen lowered his head and looked at it calmly.

Little Snowball froze for a moment, then jumped off Karen's knee, and rolled back onto his master's shoulder.

Anita comforted her pet, and said to Karen: "You have changed a lot recently."

"Because I'm still young."

"Get down to business," Anita said.

"It seems that this sentence should be said by me."

"Did something happen to Neo? I can't reach him anymore."

"Fortunately, he is now planning to find a quiet place to write a book."

"Your manservant is also busy?"

"Well, for the specific situation, you can buy the next issue of "Order Weekly" to read, oh no, there may be a supplement tomorrow."

"It seems that something serious has happened in your Whip of Order."

"Yes, otherwise, it would be impossible for me to come to see you."

There are actually only three people who can see Anita. She has connections with Neo and Alfred. Now that these two people can't get out, Karen can only come by herself.

"Myra is here."

Um? Who is Myra?

Karen doesn't know.

But Karen immediately understood that this woman named Mira, Neo and Anita should know about it, but Alfred didn't know about it, because Alfred would definitely report such important things to him .

So, if nothing else, Neo and Anita should be doing something else.

Well, Karen really wasn't surprised that Neo would do something secretly.

Karen said frankly: "Introduce her."

"He didn't tell you?"

"He usually tells me when things are about to happen, to surprise or frighten me."

Anita hesitated for a moment, but soon she smiled, because after thinking about it, she felt that there was no need to hide it from the young man in front of her.

"Maila is a member of our tomb guard family, and at the same time a believer in light. In addition, she has a position in the desert god religion."

"There are so many elements in the body."

Anita shrugged, and gave another example as a response: "Bloodthirsty strange demon, believer in light, serving in the Cult of Order."

"What is she here for?" Karen asked.

After all, it is impossible to come here to go on a blind date with Neo, although it is indeed a good match.

"I don't know. Neo asked me to contact her a long time ago, hoping to see her, but she kept refusing. But three days ago, she suddenly contacted me and said she could come over."

Three days ago... Karen calculated the time in her head.

"According to the agreement, she should have come to York City this afternoon, but I didn't pick her up at the agreed place, but I don't think there was any accident with her, but it seemed like she was avoiding me on purpose.

I think it may have something to do with what happened to your Whip of Order today. She hid in the dark and wanted to figure out the situation. "

"Hmm." Karen nodded, "Is that all?"

"First of all, you should tell me how to deal with this matter."

"There is no need to deal with it. If she wants to hide, let her hide first. I think she will take the initiative to contact you when she sees the situation clearly. You should have your own set of contact methods, right? ?”

"Yes."

"Let's do this first. It's impossible for me to mobilize my subordinates to find her, so that she may feel that she has fallen into a more dangerous situation."

Karen vaguely suspected that Neo should be using his own way to investigate the assassination case, just like when he went to the burial site of Compasini, Neo gradually gave himself a slightly strange feeling.

However, Karen didn't take this change to heart, because he thought it might be his own fault, and in his daily interactions, he kept drawing Neo closer to the simple-minded person;

But this is not the case. Sometimes it is clear when you recall the scene when you first met Neo. He is not a simple and pure person.

"Okay, the second thing is that I have received a recall order, and the scattered members of the tomb guards are being summoned."

"The specific time."

"It's not clear, because the summoning takes a long time, now I need you to help me make a decision instead of Neo, do I need to reply to it, because Neo promised me that he can take me into the god burial place .”

"What do you believe in what he says?"

Anita smiled and asked back, "Aren't you too?"

"Don't reply for now. You can ask Neo for his opinion after he comes out. Anyway, there is plenty of time."

"Okay, then there is one last thing left. I plan to go to the site of the Crypt God Sect after a while, because of some special things."

"The Crypt God Religion?"

"Yes, logically speaking, it should belong to the vassal church of your Order God."

"That's right, may I know the purpose of your going there?"

Anita shook her head and said: "If Neo asked me, I would probably tell him, because he might be interested in going with me, but you, you won't go with me, so I do not want to tell you."

"But if you leave, who will be in charge of escorting Mira?"

"Half a month after I went to the Crypt God Church, I think if Mira is still unwilling to show up during this half month, then she should have left. As for why I told you the third thing, it was because I was worried It will take a long time for Neo to write the book, I hope you can pass it on to him for me."

"Okay, I know."

"Are you still eating the second fried rice?"

"you eat."

"OK, thanks."

"Then I'll go first."

"goodbye."

Karen stood up and left here, but on the way, he still bought a few fried ham sausages to fill his stomach a bit.

One bite, there is almost no meaty taste but full of starchy taste, revealing a real authenticity.

At the intersection of the road, Karen stopped, because for a moment he didn't know where he should go.

As for the headquarters building, since I just came out, I don’t want to go back so soon;

The funeral club should be preparing to move. Pu'er and Kevin may temporarily live with Xili in Allen's apartment;

It's really ridiculous, obviously I should be very busy now, but on this night, I feel a little at a loss.

At this time, Karen thought of a good place.

He stopped a taxi and got in. Not long after, the taxi stopped at the entrance of the pottery museum.

There was a sign at the entrance of the pottery hall that said it was closed and please come back tomorrow, but the lights could still be seen inside. Karen stepped forward and began to knock on the door.

She saw Serena, who was like a little girl, bouncing down while eating a lollipop, preparing to check the situation. When she saw Karen standing outside, she immediately showed a look of surprise on her face, but there was a red leather shoe under her feet. Rubbing, turning around, she ran upstairs again.

After a while, Serena, who had grown up, came down and opened the door for Karen.

"Brother Karen, I miss you so much."

Serena stepped forward, hugged Karen, and rested her face on Karen's chest.

The girl didn't do it intentionally, but she showed her true feelings, because in the last assassination case, although she and her brother were taken away by the people of Kosmos, they didn't suffer any torture, and all of this was because Karen helped them spoke.

The people under Bourne have always only pursued results and not paid attention to the process when doing things. A group of mask blacksmiths were tortured there. It must not be a pleasant environment, but the special preferential treatment that came down suddenly was simply salvation for them. Gospel.

It's just that Bourne was willing to give face to the young man in front of him, but it was really just a matter of words for Karen, so he didn't think it was a big deal.

Karen reached out and patted Serena's back lightly.

After a while, Serena let go and smiled again.

"Where's your brother?"

"Ah, that's right!" Serena seemed to have just remembered something, "My brother is entertaining guests. He is in his workshop. Brother Karen, wait a moment, I'll call my brother."

"Um, good. Oh, yes, Serena."

"Brother Karen?"

"Help me prepare a dinner, I'm a bit hungry."

A few starchy sausages really don't make you hungry.

"Okay, brother Karen, hey, put it on me!" Serena shouted excitedly.

At this time, Mr. Lemar came out from the basement. After seeing Karen, he also smiled, but this smile seemed a bit forced.

soon,

Another person came out from behind Lemar, a man in a black suit... Bishop Bern.

...

workshop.

There was a baking tray on the small stove. After Serena prepared the sauce, she served a lot of meat. This is a very simple Wayne barbecue.

"Where's the sauce?" Bishop Berne asked with a smile.

"There is no sauce, because my brother Karen doesn't like soybean paste."

"Oh, okay." Bishop Berne was a little disappointed when he heard that, and then he looked at Karen.

But Karen just smiled politely and implicitly, and didn't say something like "It's okay, let's serve the miso".

Bishop Berne was even more disappointed.

"Selina, I want to have a private chat with this old gentleman."

"Well, okay, please let me know if you need anything, hehe."

After leaving the workshop and closing the door, when Serena came up, she saw her brother sitting on the steps.

"Brother, your hair is wet, oh no, your clothes are also wet, do you want to take a bath?"

"I'm wondering if we're going to move?"

"Moving? Are we leaving York City!" Serena was very surprised. She didn't want to leave her brother Karen. Although they didn't see each other often, at least this was his city!

Lemar reached out and touched his sister's head lovingly, then stood up and went to the wine cabinet to get his own wine. He needed to slow down.

...

"I didn't go to your auditorium today, so it's a pity that I missed a lot of wonderful things."

"Perhaps it's a lucky thing that you didn't go today."

Karen poured wine for the Bishop. As for himself, he hesitated for a while, but poured wine instead of putting down the bottle for ice water.

Immediately, Karen picked up the tongs and started arranging slices of meat on the baking tray. The crisp sound of simmering oil soon came out, followed by the smell of meat.

"Aren't you going to ask me why I'm here?"

"It's impossible to wait for me here on purpose."

"That's not true. I just have a good memory, so let's take a look. The Voss family is still very famous for their forging skills. I want to recruit him into my department."

"I don't agree, because I've been planning to recruit them into my department for a long time."

"Oh, how early?"

"After that sentence you just said."

"Hehe, well, I won't rob you, after all, you are talking about them."

"Thank you." Karen picked up a piece of grilled meat and put it on the plate in front of Bishop Bern.

"You're welcome." Bishop Bourne put the meat into his mouth with a fork and chewed slowly, "You changed a lot, and all of a sudden, I'm curious what happened to you when you were chasing the assassin."

"I do not remember."

"Can not remember?"

"Well, but I know, I suddenly got something."

"What did you get?"

"Confidence."

"It's a very appropriate description. At this time, when you met at the chief's house, you are obviously different. I like this feeling. How about it, come to my department, and I can treat you as my successor. nourish.

In the future, you may also have the opportunity to let your child become the inheritance son of a certain church. Think about it, what a wonderful feeling it must be for a son of God to call you father? "

"The premise is that I don't have to call the gods of other gods... father."

"hehe."

"I still like the work of Whip of Order, and I don't plan to transfer jobs for the time being."

"Okay, but do you know that the cleaning plan that was originally planned has started now, but it feels like it is going to wither; this evening, the Whip of Order only caught some small shrimps and fishes.

My subordinates and I have prepared for a long time, but there is not even a place to use it. I also go out for a walk in the middle of the night when I am free.

Although I can't know exactly what happened yet, I can see that your superiors want to suppress the flames of this incident. "

"Yes, they intend to do so."

"What about you, I want to know, what are you going to do?"

Karen picked up the wine glass, took a sip and said:

"What I want to do is written in the Order Regulations."