The Devil’s Cage Chapter 17: What should I do with a boring and ordinary-looking person?

The night is coming as scheduled.

Just when Kieran hung out the small blackboard, Amy rushed in.

In fact, Amy was waiting outside ‘Leaf Restuarant’ as early as in the afternoon.

She is scared.

I'm also curious.

Fear and unknown, like two twin vines, began to breed in her heart, and all kinds of speculations came.

"What is going on?"

Amy sat at the bar and asked Kieran.

"As you can see, that's it."

Kieran turned on the TV and tuned in to the evening news channel before turning around to answer.

"What is it like that?!"

"And before!"

"The night I was drunk, did police chief Tidy also have experience | meeting with here?"

The Amy, which can be mixed with the top of the newspaper at this age, is definitely not an idiot. On the contrary, she is extremely intelligent, especially under the premise of not drinking alcohol, with the help of identity, she has gradually found some clues.

For this, Kieran is not unexpected.

So, Kieran nodded.

"Uh."

"It is also your personal experience."

"It's just that you were too drunk at that time."

Kieran said to pick up the newspaper.

Amy is silent.

Although I have already been mentally prepared, at this time, after obtaining the confirmation from the mouth of Kieran, Amy is still somewhat unacceptable.

Because this completely subverts her world.

In her perception, everybody dies.

As death comes, everything will dissipate.

Whether it is love or hate.

All disappeared without a trace.

But everything last night was telling her that death was not the end, but another kind of beginning. If it wasn’t for her mental quality, she would have been crazy this time.

Huh, Huh.

In the face of the shock, Amy's breath thickened.

"Give me a drink."

Amy said.

"No wine, only chicken soup."

Kieran emphasized.

"Yes, chicken soup is also acceptable, as long as you drink it."

Amy spoke very quickly.

Kieran put down the newspaper and handed a bowl of chicken soup to the other party.

Without using a spoon, Amy just picked up the chicken broth, irrespective of the temperature, and drank in one mouth.

"His! Hot! Hot!"

As soon as the tongue touched the chicken broth, Amy burst into pain.

"Anxiety and irritability can't change anything, it just makes things worse and worse."

"So, calmness and calmness are the Basic that solves the problem."

Kieran moved the chicken soup bowl inward.

This was selected by Mimosa, and it is considered one of his private property. If it is broken, it will be bad.

"I know."

"I should be calm."

"However, if you meet ghosts, the dead, Spectre, can you calm down?"

Amy asked rhetorically.

I even said a few nouns.

"Yes."

Kieran said firmly.

Amy looked at Kieran in amazement, not because he did not believe it, but because he was curious about why Kieran was so simple.

"Because, I don’t want to die."

Kieran said lightly.

"Death is not... Isn't everyone able to become Deote after death?"

As soon as Amy opened his mouth, he responded quickly.

"Not only that."

"It's like people have good people and bad people."

"The same is true for the dead."

Kieran said.

"So, you are those who deal with the "bad" part of the dead?"

"You are watching TV and newspapers, are you gathering information?"

"Don’t you have a similar organization?"

Amy expressed his guess.

"I am not, but someone is."

Kieran shook his head.

"Who is it?"

The both eyes of Amy shone with light.

That is the excitement of a professional journalist.

"Are you sure you want to see him?"

Kieran asked rhetorically.

"If possible, I hope to see Mr. that person."

Amy answered.

"Don’t care even if you lose some memory?"

Kieran continued to ask.

"Lost memory?"

"You mean?"

Amy was shocked and looked at Kieran uncertainly. After seeing Kieran nodding, the female reporter couldn’t help but stood up, subconsciously angered, but then thought of something, the female reporter was decadent Sat down.

"Some secrets will never be known to everyone."

"Because that will make the order collapse."

"But we should..."

Amy murmured quietly sitting there.

It's as if the believer's faith is collapsing.

"I don’t know, in many cases, it means happiness."

"The more you know, the more dangerous it may be."

"How to choose with you."

Kieran said, looking at the other party.

Amy frowned, not looking at dodge.

"What do you mean."

The female reporter asked.

She is not an idiot. Kieran changed her indifferent attitude. In addition to the fact that she logged out of Deote, there should be something that needs her help.

Instead of being suddenly interested in her.

That kind of man, she knows too well.

With just one look, you can tell the difference.

"You want to have nothing happened last night, and live an ordinary life?"

"Still work with me?"

"As you can see, when I watch TV and newspapers, I am really collecting information, but the speed of my collection is far from comparable to yours."

"In short, I need an assistant to collect information."

Kieran said straightforwardly.

After discovering the identity of the other party yesterday and confirming that the other party’s position in the newspaper is not low, Kieran had a similar idea.

Otherwise, even if the other party truthfully logs out Deote, Kieran cannot tell the other party so many things.

"You are different from those real...Demon Hunter?"

"They are professional."

"And you are amateur?"

After pondering for a while, Amy said a term recognized by the public.

"Almost."

Kieran did not refute.

He is really not professional.

His full-time job as a restaurant owner at the moment, except for some the dead, is just a coincidence.

However, in order to restore his strength faster, he does not mind letting his spare time occupy farmland.

Amy did not answer immediately.

After more than ten minutes of thinking, the female reporter spoke again.

"I can be your assistant, but we are equal."

"You can't force me to do anything."

"And I will try my best to help you."

Amy spoke out its requirements.

"No problem."

Kieran said, extending his right hand.

"Happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation."

Kieran’s palm touches the opponent’s palm, while Amy is a long relief.

At least, Kieran has little interest in her.

This is the best for her.

"Do you have a room for rent here?"

After solving the biggest doubts of heart, Amy began to solve the biggest problem in front of him.

Since seeing Deote last night, Amy has not returned to her apartment.

For Amy, a person’s life was good before last night.

After last night, she always felt that there were ‘people’ around her, ‘people’ under her feet, and ‘people’ above her head.

This feeling is awful.

She thinks she needs a safe place.

And in the understanding of Amy, besides Kieran, where is there a safer place?

"No."

Kieran answered very simply.

"I am your assistant now."

Amy reiterated.

"But we are equal, you said."

Kieran repays the original words.

"I don't charge any commission."

Amy strives rationally.

"When you get some news from the dead that should disappear in the world, you will get a reward beyond imagination."

Kieran is unmoved.

He has too many secrets.

Here, apart from Mimosa, Kieran is unwilling to let anyone appear beside him for a long time.

Not even a so-called assistant.

"So what should I do when I go back at night?"

Amy asked.

"Whatever you usually do, just do it."

"A normal power electric stick is enough for you to cope with the troubles you encounter."

"If it is difficult to accept, you can still sit here until dawn."

"The seat fee is 100 per night. If you use it for a long time, I can give you a 10% discount."

Kieran said seriously.

"Death requires money!"

Amy whispered in a low voice, then, really took out 200 pieces and put them on the bar.

Chicken soup 100 of Amy.

The seat fee is 100.

Kieran picks up the money and puts it in the money box.

"Shouldn’t you change it?"

Amy frowned.

For numbers, Amy is very sensitive.

"Long-term use is 100, if only one night, how long is it?"

Kieran answered for granted.

"It’s just 1 yuan!"

Amy's voice is one point higher.

"Putting sand into towers, gathering armpits into furs, 10,000 yuan is also composed of 10,000 yuan, and 100,000 yuan and million yuan are all started from the first one yuan."

"Anyone who underestimates 1 yuan can never become a real rich man."

"Because they will spend the last dollar."

Kieran said seriously.

Amy did not refute.

Because she thinks the same way.

The next time, Amy was sitting on the seat and sorting out the materials. Kieran looked at the newspaper and listened to the TV content.

It's time, it's very early in the morning.

At 1 a.m., the program on the TV becomes a TV series that plays repeatedly.

It's a TV series that can be broadcast in four or five episodes in winter and summer vacations, and then repeated every holiday.

Kieran watched such TV shows with great interest.

The ability to replay repeatedly is enough to illustrate its classics.

No matter how classic it is, it can’t stand to watch more times. Critical Rate is bored.

This is undoubtedly the case of Amy.

"You are really a boring person."

"Not handsome enough."

"I guess you will live alone forever."

After seeing Kieran watching with relish, Amy couldn't help saying.

Kieran did not argue.

It is true that he is boring, he knows it himself.

As for the appearance?

Although there is systematic concealment, the systematic concealment is not beauty, optimization, or changes based on the original appearance value.

So, he also admits ordinary looks.

And lonely end old?

It's too early to say such a thing.

He arrived early to the point where he didn't even think about it.

However, Kieran has not argued, does not mean that Mimosa will be indifferent.

After Amy entered the restaurant, Mimosa, who had been listening to the ears, finally couldn't help but heard this sentence, and Mimosa wearing an apron came out.

When I saw Mimosa, Amy both eyes lighted up.

Compared to the appearance of Kieran, Mimosa is a handsome anomaly.

Especially the masculinity and the girl’s feminine face attract Amy.

"You are his younger brother, Luo Ye?"

"It is also Chef of this restaurant."

"Are you really brothers?"

"It looks completely different."

Amy stared straight at Mimosa, the burning in his eyes was self-evident.

"More than 200 pounds of interesting soul."

"Good-looking skin sac 3000 for one night."

"The ordinary, uninteresting brother, with me, won’t be alone."

"How about you?"

The Mimosa standing next to Kieran showed a gentle but not disrespectful smile. Looking at Amy's gaze was not aggressive, but it gave Amy great pressure.

As if standing in front of her is not a beautiful boy, but a high-ranking authority.

This feeling, she only felt when interviewing the mayor of Ai City.

Moreover, even the mayor of that person Ai City does not have such a suffocating sense of oppression.

"Me?"

"I naturally have my plan."

"When I am truly successful, I will find an honest man to marry."

In the face of such a sense of oppression, the Amy’s brain has become dull. She wants to use a more clever answer, but the answer she has said has fallen unconsciously.

This feeling is terrible.

It is simply intolerable!

She was suppressed by a young boy?

What a joke!

Fight back!

Be sure to fight back!

After such thoughts appeared in her mind, Amy planned to say something more, but when she saw the gentle yet rude smile again, the feeling of oppression that made her suffocated became stronger and stronger. She seems to be facing a king who dominates life and death. She can't even sit still~ IndoMTL.com~ I, I now confirm that you are brothers. "

"The way of speaking is really the same."

Handing on the bar, Amy said dryly.

Mimosa smiled, turned around and handed the insulation cup with medlar in hand to Kieran-I just came to deliver water, not against you intentionally.

If you think I am targeting you.

That is your illusion.

Very straightforward, Amy read this meaning from the smile of Mimosa.

Inexplicably, Amy suddenly found that compared to the handsome younger brother, Kieran is just so indifferent.

"Luo Yan, I..."

"Shut up."

Amy wanted to end the atmosphere that embarrassed her. She opened her mouth and said to Kieran, but before she opened her mouth, Kieran's low voice sounded.

I saw Kieran staring at the TV.

At this time, Amy only discovered that the TV series on TV did not know when it turned into a black and white picture.

One palm appeared in the picture, half-fisted palm, the back of the hand was directed at her, and... knocked on the screen.

Boom, boom!

As the palm knuckles collided with the screen, a clear knock on the door rang.

Amy has a white complexion.

Every tapping seems to hit her heart.

With the lesson learned from last night, Amy is already a startling bird.

At this time, she was even more terrified.

She stared at both eyes and looked at Kieran with help.

She hopes that the professional personage present will solve this ‘problem’.

Then...

She saw it, Kieran stood up, raised her hand and pressed the TV play switch.

Pap!

Kieran took the TV mechanism again.

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