It was just getting dark outside the window when Angel heard the sounds of pedestrians walking and laughing on the road outside.

Just as Kohler said, the city center brought him convenience but also the trouble of not having the opportunity to sleep in. Angel got up and got dressed and prepared to wash up, but he didn't expect that Kohler had already gotten up before him.

"How did you sleep yesterday my brother?"

Angel said hello to Kohler who was staring blankly in the mirror with a normal expression. Unexpectedly, Kohler ignored his greeting at all.

"Does it mean that his mind has not fully recovered?" Angel secretly thought, stepped forward and slapped Kohler.

"Why are you so dazed? The company's business is not handled well?"

At this time, Kohler seemed to have woken up from a big dream. He turned his head and looked at Angel, who looked confused, trying to see something from his brother. Unfortunately, there was only confusion written on Angel's face.

"Hey, hey, hey! What's wrong with you? The pie you ate last night was not digested well and you have diarrhea today? Your face is as ugly as the coffee I drank yesterday. Who is this?"

Angel pulled Kohler and turned to the side of the mirror. In the mirror, a man with a sallow face and no energy was staring at Angel sickly.

He pushed Angel's hand away.

"Stop joking, Angel, you must know how I came back yesterday, right?" Kohler stared at Angel closely. Although he had doubts about Angel, Angel's performance was flawless.

There was no way he could survive yesterday's fatal situation, so why would he appear here?

"You don't really have diarrhea, do you? Do you want me to help you go out and get breakfast?"

Angel spread his hands and said, "The soundproofing of the room you gave me is really bad. I'll have to find a new room next time. What the hell. Besides, I didn't know when you would come back."

"I went to bed very early last night. After riding in that shabby car all day, I had already had enough of the whistle in my ears. In my dream last night, I still had those whining sounds in my head, do you understand?"

Angel openly expressed his dissatisfaction with the old-fashioned whistle train. No matter how you look at it, he is just an ordinary mortal.

"Okay, okay, next time you live next door to me, forget it. I drank too much last night, so my colleagues probably sent me home."

Kohler did not continue to dwell on the experience of his rescue. Since he was still here, it meant that God had not abandoned his people. This impossible survival condition could actually appear to him.

"Let's go, let me show you the most delicious grilled steak in Del. I'll treat you to this meal!"

Kohler reopened the contact with the Dark Watch in Henshel City. There was a bunch of residual messages in it. If it were normal, he would have been dizzy when he saw so many messages, but now it is looking at these things.

, on the contrary, it has a very cordial feeling.

On the street outside, the sky was a little gloomy, and people were coming and going on the road, which was very lively.

"Hey, let's go, don't block the carriage."

Not far away, a coachman shouted loudly to a young man blocking the road in front of him. All this made Kohler feel how good it is to be alive.

"Maybe it's time to go back to the countryside and take a look. Maybe my mother is also protecting me."

Angel spent three days with his brother in Del. Angel felt that this was the happiest day he had lived in these years.

There were no annoying commissions or disturbing chores. He drank coffee every day and walked around. He had also imagined such a life when he was busy with work and entertainment.

Unexpectedly, when such a day really came, Angel would feel a little uncomfortable, as if the battle that day was just a dream he had.

"It's getting late. It's time for me to leave. Remember to work hard. I can see that the boss thinks highly of you. After all, I always feel that you are the only one in your company."

Angel said jokingly in front of the departing train. When Kohler was exposed to the truth, he smiled awkwardly and immediately sent Angel on the train to Lovesay.

"Remember to say hello to my mother for me and tell her that I will come to visit her soon."

"Of course, I will." Angel smiled and waved goodbye to the other party.

Ding! There are still two days until the next Aramen Sea opens, please be prepared.

"Yeah, okay." Angel nodded.

"Wait when will it happen?!"

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Henschel City, at 8 o'clock in the morning on the same day.

Charles was doing muscle training as usual. He had also accumulated a lot of wealth during the years following Angel.

Originally he was just the most ordinary little follower, but as Angel's reputation grew, he also benefited from it, and the rewards for each commission increased. As an assistant, the benefits he received were not much less than those of Mr. Angel.

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It's just that Angel didn't interfere with these things. Just as Angel has always adhered to the principle, everyone has his own reasons for obtaining things.

He has no ambitions, no lofty responsibilities or ideals. He is just an orphan who was rescued by Mr. Angel in a severe winter that was colder than before.

At first he just did some house cleaning work at Angel's place, and then Mr. Angel sent him to study until he graduated.

After graduation, he started working with Angel.

Everyone was curious about why Angel, who never hired anyone else, suddenly had such an assistant around him. Angel didn't bother to explain, and Charles naturally didn't say much.

In his opinion, Angel was like his biological father to him. Mr. Angel had been in danger many times before, but he was unable to do anything.

But now, I have enough strength.

Charles clenched his fist hard, and the iron lump in his hand was suddenly crushed into a ball of scrap metal. In just the three days since Angel left, Charles, who was originally thin, seemed to have obviously improved his physique, becoming toned and powerful.

"These things are no longer useful, maybe I should sign up for Fight Club?" Just as Charles was thinking about his next step, there was a rapid knock on the door at the office.

Charles was a little confused. He had already put up a notice saying that he would not accept any more commissions, so who would knock on the door at this time?

"Sorry sir, we have temporarily stopped accepting commissions. Mr. Angel has been busy recently. If you have something urgent, maybe I can recommend some good private detectives to you."

Charles looked at the young man in front of him who was similar in age to him, and said all the words he had thought about in advance. Who knew that the other person just waved his hand, not seeming to be the client.

"You misunderstood. I just came today to ask you to join a great organization. I know your recent behavior and I can see that you are a courageous and responsible person. I believe you will not refuse it. This
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