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Chapter 1 Poison Bait

At nine o'clock in the morning, Russell pushed open the door and entered the office of the Special Enforcement Department.

Russell has changed into the uniform of the Special Enforcement Division.

The pure black slim-fitting short windbreaker made the short Russell look a bit more sassy.

It's June 20th now.

More than a month has passed since the "Xiao Liuli Incident".

In this month, there was only one demon alarm... Considering that the "veil of ignorance" might still be staring at the bad guy, the bad guy didn't let Russell take action this time, but dealt with the demon himself.

In other words, Russell worked hard for a whole month - and received a generous salary.

I work every day to get paid... Although I haven’t done anything, it’s really hard on me. Russell thought to himself.

"Morning~"

Russell drawled in a long, lazy voice. It was like a cat that saw a person and meowed as a greeting.

Before that, the Inferior and Delphinium had already arrived at the office.

Although the office of the Special Enforcement Department is called an office... it actually has many supporting facilities built in.

There are three refrigerators alone, a water bar for making tea, coffee and milk, and even a built-in open kitchen and dining table for eight people.

At this moment, the sound of frying steaks was heard in the kitchen.

As soon as Russell opened the door and walked in, the tempting aroma made his eyes light up.

So Russell confidently sat down at the dining table. The seat with hot milk was obviously his... After all, neither the Inferior nor the Delphinium liked drinking milk.

"What are you going to eat today?"

He asked very expectantly.

"Steak, fried eggs, mushrooms."

The inferior replied coldly: "There is also the minister's boiled broccoli...you can also eat some."

"Eh..."

When he heard that he wanted to become a vegetarian, Russell shrank his neck a little aggrievedly, but didn't say much.

——Since he knew that bad guys can cook, Russell stopped going to the employee canteen to find something to eat in the morning.

Although you can freely take food in the employee canteen...but generally speaking, there are more delicious foods at lunch.

And because he is quite famous. Whenever Russell goes to the cafeteria to eat, someone will always come over to strike up a conversation and become familiar with him.

At first they were polite - almost awed.

But when they discovered that Russell had a good temper and a gentle personality... their purpose was not limited to striking up a conversation.

Some want to be Russell's friends, some want to know Russell's code name, and some want to take photos with Russell or make a video with him and post it online. There are also some big sisters who like to touch Russell...

There are even upright girls who want to pursue Russell.

If it was noon, because the buffet was really delicious, Russell wouldn't be able to tolerate it.

At most, his ears are touched twice by girls... Russell is the type whose ears are not very sensitive, so it doesn't matter if he is touched twice. As long as he bites the bullet and doesn't add friends, and doesn't go to any social gathering places with others, it is definitely not good.

You will suffer a loss.

But the dishes in the morning and evening are relatively not that rich.

Especially breakfast - only 10% of it is meat, which is simple meat such as fried bacon and beef soup.

Russell is the type who loves everything.

He must eat meat with every meal, otherwise he will become weak or in poor spirits.

After Russell was raised by his mentor with various high-quality ingredients, his demand for food quality also increased.

This seems to be a manifestation of Russell's paraphilia... After all, Delphinium is very particular about nutritional balance, and Russell does not have this condition at all.

"Give."

The inferior placed a piece of fried steak in front of Russell, and on the small plate next to it was a fried egg, a small piece of broccoli and two mushrooms.

With a grimace on his face, Russell picked out the broccoli and ate it hard - he was the type who liked to eat the food he disliked the most first.

He washed the taste in his mouth with milk and then started to devour it.

Although Russell has the smallest appetite among the three, Russell eats very fiercely and his attitude is even more serious.

On the plates of the other two people, the amount of side dishes was several times more than Russell's.

The inferior person puts his share on the table first. It is opposite Russell, but it is not in a diagonal position facing each other.

Then, he put Delphinium's portion of food on her desk. Delphinium's eating habits are different from the two of them... She prefers to deal with official duties, watch the news or study reading, while eating slowly.

She can often eat a meal for more than an hour until it gets cold.

The inferior one then took off his apron, sat in his seat and began to eat slowly.

His eating movements were elegant and slow, without spilling the meat juice on the plate or staining his cheeks. Unlike Delphinium, he did not surf the Internet while eating... This was quite similar to Russell.

Eating for three people is three completely different habits.

Not long after the bad guy started eating, Russell burped, held his belly and fell limply on the chair.

He has already finished eating.

"I'm starting to understand a little bit."

Russell squinted his eyes and relaxed his body: "Why doesn't Delphinium like to eat in free and delicious canteens... The cooking skills of the inferior ones are really good."

"That's not true. I'm mainly afraid of trouble. Most of the time I order takeout."

Delphinium's tone was as lazy as Russell's. She flipped through the news and whispered casually: "I don't want to talk to people who come to talk to me, but it's okay to ignore them... They will say bad things about you behind your back. But if you talk to one,

It would be even worse if you ignore the other person.

"On the other hand, if they see me and their eyes meet, and they don't come over to say hello and say hello, they will feel a little rude. Although I really don't care about this, there are always some people who care, so they don't do anything.

wrong.

"Since I am right, they are also right, which means everyone is right... Then it is best for me not to show up. If I go out, I will cause trouble to others, and things will happen that make me feel troublesome...

…”

“Forget it about takeout.”

The bad guy said coldly: "Anyway, the ingredients are provided for free, so you don't need to use them. Why waste money on ordering takeout? It's also easy to leak personal information."

"...revealing the information that my location is in the Special Enforcement Department?"

Delphinium couldn't help laughing: "Even if it's leaked, what can we do? Isn't it open to the public here?"

"If information is leaked, it will be unsafe."

The bad guy pointed at Delphinium with his dining knife, and replied in a calm tone: "Maybe the food will be poisoned, or the food delivery drone may be replaced by an offensive drone, or an unmanned drone may be used to deliver the food."

The phone is equipped with a bug. This is all possible.

"It's better for you to ask Qunqing to go to the cafeteria to bring you food than ordering takeout... The situation is different now. Even if I go on a mission, this place will not be empty."

"...Have you ever been poisoned, you bad guy?"

Russell was a little curious.

What he said is so true... more realistic than "takeaway food is harmful to your health".

Most people wouldn’t think that someone would poison takeout food, would they?

"It's been there before."

It was not the inferior who answered Russell, but the delphinium.

She looked at Russell with a smile, patted the table in front of her, and motioned for Russell to sit across from her: "Come here and listen, or the bad guys may poke you with horns later."

"Come on -"

Russell jumped to the table in two steps and dragged the stool forward.

He saw that the food in front of Delphinium was almost untouched, and he just ate a piece of sweetened omelette.

Delphinium cut the food slowly while answering Russell's doubts: "He has been poisoned by someone close to him since he was six or seven years old."

"Someone close to you?"

Russell couldn't help lowering his voice: "Can you tell me this kind of thing?"

"There is nothing that cannot be said. He is not shy about it."

Delphinium said, cutting off a piece of steak.

She stuck it up with a fork and put it to Russell's mouth with a smile: "Open your mouth, ah~"

"Ah~"

Russell opened his mouth subconsciously and ate the piece of meat.

Chewing the juicy beef, he felt very satisfied.

"——Just like now."

The smile on Delphinium's face faded a little: "He was poisoned by his own mother."

Russell was stunned and stopped chewing food.

"I didn't give it to you, so I'll eat yours."

Delphinium glared at Russell angrily.

Russell then resumed chewing.

He looked back at the bad guy with some surprise.

...Poisoned by his own mother? Why?

Adoptive mother?

"It's my biological mother."

Delphinium said softly.

"In addition to my mother, I also have friends."

The inferior sneered and added.

His low voice, like a whisper, rang out clearly in the room: "Poisonous steaks, drugged drinks. Some are poisons, some are laxatives, and some are medicines that can make people lose their rationality and turn them into lunatics. Some

It is a drug that becomes addictive after taking it.

"Later I got used to it. At banquets, you prepare your own food. You don't drink water that others have not drunk. You also need to check the glasses carefully. You must not eat food handed over by friends... Some people close to you have betrayed you, and some have betrayed you.

Then someone will use your friends to poison you."

Russell looked at the inferior in astonishment.

The inferior noticed Russell's gaze and showed an arrogant, villain-like scary smile: "Why do you think I can cook?

"It's very simple. I won't eat food that I didn't cook with my own hands."

"...Did you offend someone?"

"offend?"

The inferior sneered: "As long as I live, I will be feared, hated, and despised by others.

"—just as they named me."


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