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The elegant environment, exquisite steak, plus a cup of unique coffee, this is the reputation of this cafe.

Of course, it would be even more wonderful if I could have another good piano piece.

But at this moment, there are already many customers' cafes. In addition to the unpleasant noise, there are also people moaning in pain again.

Following the moan, I saw a table of guests near the window, in a secluded corner.

Two young people who look similar to last year.

"Shhh... don't make a sound."

Just when Ziliang was in pain and was about to scream.

Xu Lai, opposite him, slowly made a move to silence.

"Others will definitely call the police when they see it. The police come. If we accidentally investigate our identity... tsk, do you think the organization will let us go? I don't care! After all, there are less than two months to live, what about you? Good years! I'm still waiting for you..."

He smiled and gave Ziliang enough time to consider it.

Then, he exchanged the empty plates of steak in front of Ziliang.

I pointed at the seemingly delicious steak in front of me with the oil stains left on the plate of steak in my hand, cut it for two bites, stuffed it into my mouth, savored it carefully for a long time, and praised it repeatedly:

"Tsk tsk...this steak is very chewy. Just after these two bites, my interest in staying on this planet suddenly became stronger..."

He whispered softly, while chewing slowly.

Ziliang gritted his teeth and tried his best to control himself, preventing himself from making a sound due to pain.

Even though the blue veins swell, my forehead is already hurting and sweating.

He is still holding on.

Because compared to the pain in front of you, the danger of exposing your identity is much greater than that.

Imagine the scene of revealing your identity and being chased by the organization.

The pain at the moment is nothing at all.

"You have changed..."

Ziliang said with difficulty.

"I should have found it earlier."

Xu Lai, who has saved all his life, would not be so generous, and he has steak and red wine.

Xu Lai, who has been suffering for a lifetime, does not enjoy life at all, can only work, and can only study.

Perhaps it is cancer that makes a person's brain become unpredictable.

Perhaps it was a terminal illness that eventually turned a soft and kind person into a cruel person and created very strong signs of antisocial personality.

He looked like he wanted to completely revenge society, and gradually became clear on Xu Lai's face and Ziliang's cognition.

However, what he thought was not what he really thought.

Xu Lai continued to chew the steak that made him unable to stop his mouth, and enjoyed the feeling of the shredded pork chewing between the two rows of teeth.

"Before I came here, a little girl told me that kindness and justice could no longer save this world. What this world needs is a cruel and ruthless demon. It is cruel and ruthless..."

"At least the savior I signed under will not claim to be a demon."

Ziliang tried to pull off the fork inserted in his hand by himself.

But Xu Lai inserted it too deep, almost perfectly blending with the table.

As long as he touches it, it will cause a severe pain.

Xu Lai didn't care about Ziliang's attempt to break free by himself. He continued to chew the steak and continued to say in a faint tone:

"So... the savior seems to be a profession to you."

Since he could not break free, Ziliang could only endure the pain for the time being and answer Xu Lai's question: "You can think so."

"What are the performance you need? Can you briefly explain it?"

The seemingly plain expression was without waves or ups and downs. Only when you taste the steak, you would show a look of satisfaction.

It seems that eating is particularly important to him than anything else.

Ziliang endured the pain and explained the so-called performance to Xu again.

Even if this is not the first time he has emphasized these.

But because his hand was nailed to the table with a fork, he had to explain it in the shortest words.

"Initial performance is naturally determined by the number of aliens killed. After the initial stage, after the organization's assessment, you will invest more resources and even financial support to help you establish a firm. This will gradually enhance your influence..."

There was a lot of content in the words, and Xu Lai was not serious enough to listen to every word and sentence.

Whether it is a human being or a ghost, poor patience has always been his shortcomings.

Many people, or ghosts, advised him to change this problem.

Feel sorry!

The disadvantage is my problem.

But whether you can accept it is your question.

Xu Lai chewed a piece of steak and took a sip of red wine to look around the cafe.

Watching the number of guests gradually increasing around.

He didn't really want the conversation between the two to attract unnecessary attention, so that the body that had just been seized was forced to give up because of the exposure of his identity.

He interrupted Ziliang, then according to his own analysis, and said in a gentle tone:

"I'll help you with some care."

"Killing people requires a cost, and killing aliens is obviously higher."

"Opening a firm requires cost. Opening a firm that does good deeds on the surface but is an assassination of aliens behind the scenes, which requires even more cost."

"Enhanced status requires killing aliens, but if you want to improve your status more significantly, you can't just kill aliens."

"They have to believe in the existence of the Savior."

"Believe in the omnipotence of the Savior."

"Believe in the fearlessness of the Savior."

"I believe that the only one who saves this world is the savior."

"If that's the case... don't you think the initial investment you have given is too little?"

Xu Lai's words are not difficult to understand.

But Ziliang always feels that there is another meaning behind it.

Especially the last sentence:

"What do you mean?"

Xu Lai chewed the steak and leaned gently on the chair. He seemed to be a little tired of eating.

I want to take a break for the moment.

But I still chew the steak in my mouth until it was just right before I could continue talking:

"The meaning is very simple... Can you change me a plug-in?"

"What did you say?"

Ziliang widened his eyes, obviously Xu Lai's request once again exceeded his original understanding of Xu Lai.

Xu Lai was not in a hurry to move the next steak, but was carefully selecting the one to move:

"I mean my transformation badge is really boring! Can you equip me with another more powerful one..."

A person who knows how to eat will divide a plate of food that seems to be indistinguishable.

The order of the entrances.

This order determines whether the taste it can bring to the taster is good or bad.

Obviously, if Xu Lai wants to make this steak fully feel, he will have to spend more time studying it.

Ziliang on the opposite side was constantly stimulated by Xu Lai's changes, and even issued a warning at this moment:

"No savior dared to ask the organization. You are the first one..."

And he is the first savior who dares to attack the intermediary!

But what Xu Lai responded to him was his expression that he was completely indifferent and his eyes that rarely fell on him.

The gaze was filled with desire for food, and the rest of the things around him could only be at the corner...... I lined up first.

"So, except me, they are not worthy of being the savior!"
To be continued...