Villa in the mountains.

"It's a very luxurious villa." A woman's sigh sounded in the empty air.

'Yes, yes. Sister~sister...let me do it this time...the boss has asked me to do a lot of things, I will definitely be able to do it.'

A girl's voice sounded in the air nearby.

'real?'

The first voice expressed doubt.

'Really, really...you can only watch this time...'

Then something amazing happened. A bubble blown by bubble gum appeared in the air and grew rapidly. It soon became more than ten meters in diameter and continued to grow. The bodyguards of the target villa

They had noticed something was wrong and started to panic. They didn't know what it was, but it was definitely not normal.

But before they could react, the bubble floating in the air was already bigger than the entire villa, and then exploded quietly. It was very quiet, with just a slight 'pop', but it brought huge consequences.

The air wave crushed everyone to the ground. The first few were so crushed that they bled from the orifices, and the rest all passed out. Then the sweet candies fell down and covered the entire villa. From a distance, they looked like glue.

'Okay, okay, now I just need to take the photo to find the target and hit him with a knife...'

The girl's voice was showy, but the crisp syllables described the cold killing and the chilling feeling.

'It's not bad, but there's no need to bother.'

A few strange syllables sounded - it sounded like wind blowing in a cave - and a dark red line of fire condensed in the air, twisted, fell on the villa, and ignited a raging flame.

'Wow...sister, you are so tricky. You actually used my candy as a matchmaker...'

There was a sound of the corners of clothes being rubbed in the air, as if they were acting coquettishly.

Dark red flames burned in the villa, and even the steel melted silently. The unconscious people just let out a vague muffled groan, and there was no more movement.

'gone……'……

In the evening, the late autumn night comes relatively early. On the street, under the illumination of countless bright neon lights, the dark shadows cast by the buildings are distorted.

‘Orange Juice Tea Garden’ is a very inconspicuous little store.

A man and a woman walked in together and chose a seat by the tall floor-to-ceiling window. The store was actually very deserted. There was only one customer sitting quietly in the corner, drinking a pot of tea. It seemed that there was only one waiter. She

He was lying on the table with his hands open and blowing bubble gum out of boredom.

When he saw a customer coming, the boss in the red vest did not call the waiter. He left the counter, walked over with an expressive smile, and handed a menu: 'What do you two want to order?'

The man seemed to want to show something intangible like masculinity in front of the woman. He casually glanced at the menu and replied: 'Sizzling beef.'

The boss's expression remained unchanged: 'Sorry, guest, the barbecue is not available tonight.'

The man was about to tell a joke to the woman, but he was a little annoyed when he was interrupted: 'Then sweet and sour fish.'

'There are no more fish.'

The man suppressed his anger, thinking in his mind, 'Fengfengrou...', and stared at the boss's smiling face: 'Then it's a slobber!'

"Ah... there is saliva, but the chicken is gone...'

The woman showed a disgusted expression, picked up the man and left. The boss was very attentive and sent the two customers who had slammed the door to the door. He smiled and said, 'Welcome to come back next time...'

'Snapped……'

The girl lying lazily on the table blew up a big bubble and said vaguely: 'Boss, you are so loving, using this method...'

The boss's smile remained unchanged: 'After so many years, my store has never had a rush of customers...'

He was answered with a middle finger and a big bubble.

Then it became quiet, and no more customers came to the door. The boss walked back behind the counter, took out a book, and seemed so quiet. The clerk was still blowing bubbles and dozing off, but the customer was as quiet as the pot in front of him.

Tea before the rain.

The silence ends at ten o'clock.

The boss stood up without warning, put a bookmark on his cheek in the book, put it back on the counter, and then called to the clerk:

'Close the door and get on the board.'

The girl cheered, jumped up, ran to the window, pressed the button, lowered the blinds, and then ran back. She turned on the old-fashioned coin-operated record player and selected an old song from the beginning of the last century. Then she pulled up a chair with a backrest and

He stepped forward, folded his hands on the backrest, propped up his chin, and put on an expression as if he was watching a show, fearing that the world would be in chaos.

The customer finally moved and walked to the counter quietly, with an elegant posture. He was a young and beautiful man with short black hair, and a sapphire blue earring on his left ear, which added a touch of sharpness.

‘How come the gap between people is so big...’

The girl carefully looked at the appearance of the two people, and suddenly let out a sigh. The guest's expression suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and although the boss smiled calmly, the girl saw a vein disappearing on his temple, so she chuckled.

stand up.

'Ahem.' The guest took the initiative to break the deadlock and bowed slightly, 'Mr. Chama, can I call you that?' After the other party nodded, he continued: 'My name is Al, Al Rezaduk. Of course, this is not my real name.

Just call me Al.'

After a pause, the guest seemed a little embarrassed. After thinking about the wording, he continued: "Today, on behalf of Peluojia, I would like to express my goodwill. Of course, our people did offend you two days ago, but they also paid the heaviest price."

The price... I'm sorry, speaking like this from my position is a bit chilling to my subordinates. What I mean is that Peluojia has no intention of becoming an enemy of the two of you. I can explain the previous matter.'

To be honest, Al's current mood is actually a bit humiliating, which is normal. As a senior executive of Peluojia - and the highest level, of course, even the lower levels of the organization, no one knows this - today he has to deal with two people.

He bowed his head in front of someone whose identity could not even be found. However, Al was no longer a young and energetic person. He knew that the two people in front of him knew each other and were qualified to bow their heads. In two days, three super killers just touched this house.

There is no news about the small store.

'Reason, purpose, requirement.'

The boss had a nice smile and a calm tone.

Al was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that the other party had no interest in becoming his enemy, so it would be easy to handle.

'To put it simply', Al immediately decided what he could say, 'we are sheltering and training people with supernatural powers.'

'Ask a question!'

The girl blowing bubbles suddenly raised her right hand high, completely ruining the atmosphere: 'Al, what color do you like? Al, what is your zodiac sign? What is your favorite food?'

…

Cold scene.

…

'Ahem' the boss saved the embarrassed customer: 'Her name is Mustard, ignore her.'

This sentence is in declarative mood.

Al hesitated for a moment, then gave Mustard an apologetic expression, and then continued to Chama: "Compared to ordinary people, superpowers are much stronger. But after taking in a certain number of superpowers, our actions

We encountered resistance. There seems to be a powerful organization preventing all this, which we are very surprised about. What is even more strange is that the organization must have great strength, but we have never heard of it, and it has never confronted us head-on. This is

It's really illogical.'

'Then we happened to find traces left by 'them' in a business, which were similar to superpowers. But our superpower users said that it was not superpowers. We were very surprised. The speculated result was that it was a spell. Originally, we were

We don't believe it, but since superpowers can exist, why can't spells? And 'they' are a killer organization that is much older than Peluojia. It is normal if they know things that we don't know. Let's consider,

Maybe 'they' had also been in contact with that mysterious resistance, so we started tracking it. I know this is against the rules," Al showed an apologetic and helpless smile, 'and it must be said that this investigation did not go well.'

Al's smile caused an infatuated exclamation. Al politely ignored the exaggerated "So handsome..." and continued: "But we found a clue in a recent business.'"

'What? What clue? Ah?'

Mustard's face says 'I'm nosy.'

Al smiled apologetically at Mustard: "It's a bubble gum wrapper..." Wasabi's chair was shaking restlessly from side to side. Al noticed that the center of gravity of the chair shifted regularly on the four chair legs with the music.

Some people say that 'details determine everything', and Al believes this. Just this balancing skill alone is something that few people can match.

"Bubble gum? Haha... is it a child?" Mustard smiled heartlessly, "I won't eat it. I only eat chewing gum that can be blown into bubbles..."

Al stumbled and gave Mustard a look that said, "I'm just talking about you."

Mustard immediately wilted and stood up dejectedly: 'I'll go to the kitchen to clean...'

'One month.'

The boss's words are still in a declarative tone.

Mustard walked to the kitchen dejectedly, but when he passed by Al, he still raised his head seriously and said, "Really, if you don't believe me, pretty brother, look, it's really chewing gum." Then he took out a small yellow thing and said seriously.

The land was handed over to Al.

Al carefully looked at what he took over: it looked like a small banana from the outside, and he carefully peeled off the skin to reveal the yellowish sugar granules inside. Al did not study the sugar granules anymore, but just used his dexterous fingers to tie the sugar paper into a shape.

A dancing princess. Al showed a bright smile, took out the identical little figure found 500 meters away from the scene from his pocket, and showed it to the tea horse.

'It's a very cute handiwork. I happened to have a person with the ability to borrow objects and find people, and then we tracked it here, and you know what happened next.'

‘Purpose, requirement.’

‘We have suspended our efforts to contain people with special abilities. We don’t ask to be qualified to know why, we only ask to know how.’

It should be said that Al's request was actually very cautious, putting himself in a very low position. The two people in front of him were undoubtedly 'their' people, and they were very strong, so strong that they had never seen him before. More importantly, Pei Luojia
To be continued...