Ke Xue: Mastering Observation Haki at the start

A burly man dressed in black, wearing a top hat and sunglasses, was sitting in the driver's seat eating Doritos.

The silver-haired man behind him stared coldly at the burly man in the rearview mirror.

"Big Brother!?" Vodka shivered after feeling a chill and looked in the rearview mirror.

What's wrong with you, brother? Why are you emitting cold air again?

My Porsche 356A was just repaired and serviced today. Shouldn't I be happy?

"What are you doing?" A cold voice rang out, and Gin's dark green eyes looked at the Doritos in Vodka's hand.

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And because it was brittle, it spilled everywhere in the car.

"Eating snacks?" Vodka paused for a moment, clearly not realizing the problem.

However... a glint flashed in Vodka's eyes behind his sunglasses, and he... understood.

He noticed that his older brother was staring at the snacks in his hand.

Yeah, I guess my older brother didn't eat enough tonight and wanted some snacks... but he's just too proud to admit it and wants to act aloof and not talkative.

“Brother, if you’re hungry, take this and eat it first,” Vodka said. “I’ll go buy another pack later.”

As expected of you, Vodka.

"Get out! Eat first, then get back in." Gin reached out, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep drag.

Vodka: "...

Is my brother looking down on me?

Ring ring...

Just then, the vodka bell rang.

He picked up his phone and answered it.

“Hey, Vodka…” Scowling’s voice came from the other end of the phone, but it sounded strange, as if he was suppressing something. “The mission is complete… but Galiano…”

"Ah..." Vodka's pupils contracted slightly. Judging from the other person's tone, something must have happened to Galiano.

The image of Galliano, with a submachine gun in hand, slaughtering everyone at a party, instantly flashed through his mind before he was killed by special forces!

"It's terrible, brother! Galiano has been killed!" Vodka shouted.

"Huh?! Impossible!" Gin's dark green pupils widened...

Even if it were a chaotic massacre, Galiano's strength would allow him to escape unscathed. Most importantly... that gathering of the elites took place in a villa in the mountains.

Gin snatched the phone from Vodka's hand, took a deep breath, and said, "Tell me, what's going on with Galiano?"

“Things… aren’t like that.” Scrooge clearly heard Vodka’s voice on the other end of the phone, and after a moment of silence, he said, “The mission was completed very well, but… there was a little hiccup in the middle.”

Then, Scroobing recounted what had happened at the party...

Although Galiano's orders were that she didn't need to do anything, she still had ways to monitor the mission's progress.

After hearing what had happened, Gin stubbed out his cigarette hard in the ashtray.

"You mean... you suspect Galiano of taking action and then framed someone else?" Gin gathered his thoughts and asked in a calm and indifferent tone.

“Hmm…” Scorpion nodded.

Recalling the entire banquet, the more he thought about it, the more something seemed off... Galliano kept staring at others the whole time.

Then the mission was inexplicably completed, and Yotsuba Reika and Nikaido were added as bonuses...

Looking back, coupled with Galiano's abnormal mental state during each mission, it's truly terrifying.

As a member of Galiano's squad, Scroobing felt it necessary to report this, lest Galiano kill him one day.

"Phew. I understand." Gin nodded, understanding Scrooge's meaning. "You don't need to worry too much. Although Galiano is a bit mentally unstable, he won't harm anyone in the organization."

Gin can rest assured about that, after all, Galiano has been tested by that gentleman.

After saying that, he hung up the phone. (Old man's QQ number: 599370$3$Ⅱ4)

Perhaps someone else, upon hearing this, would scoff and think it was just a coincidence.

But Gin was different; with his extensive experience, he knew Galiano's personality and past.

Recently, Gin noticed something unusual: whenever Galiano went to a place, someone would die.

One could be a coincidence, but... what about two, three, or even every single one?

In particular, Galliano prefers to do things alone.

What does this mean?

This is definitely not a typical psychological problem; Galliano seems to be trying to achieve perfection in both tyranny and art!

"Big brother, what happened?" Vodka looked at the back seat with a serious expression. "Is the situation very serious?"

Judging from his elder brother's expression, Galiano probably wasn't killed.

“Galiano has some mental issues,” Gin said. “He likes indiscriminate killing, and while completing this mission, he also took care of the Yotsubi Group’s top executives.”

After saying that, Gin planned to take out his phone and ask a professional.

Why not have Galiano go see a doctor? Because Gin felt... there was no need for him to see a doctor.

Once you understand the reasons, you can be more restrained in your actions and prioritize the interests of the organization.

"Ah..." Vodka's mouth dropped open in shock. "I've known for a while that Galiano is a bit mentally unstable. What if he kills us one day?"

“No,” Gin said coldly. “Galiano is extremely loyal to the organization, there is no doubt about that.”

"Phew...that's good." Vodka breathed a sigh of relief. "That Galiano guy really is like the Grim Reaper, like he can arouse people's killing intent."

"Heh...you're overthinking it. That's just Galiano using some kind of special psychology." Gin sneered...the image of the boy jaywalking flashed through his mind again...

Gin clearly remembered that when the little boy appeared, his murderous intent surged, and he almost killed Vodka.

The next day, Jia Chen opened his eyes...

The temperature seemed to have changed overnight, dropping sharply.

Jia Chen turned her head and glanced at Xiao Ai, who was still hugging her while sleeping. Xiao Ai's little head would occasionally nuzzle against her, and her light brown hair felt soft and comforting.

The temperature has dropped a bit...

Jia Chen reached out to warm Xiao Ai's hand, so she wouldn't catch a cold.

Then... he saw Ai open her icy blue eyes, looking a little dazed, and stare at him, her eyes seemingly revealing the confusion of just waking up.

(Li Lezhao) "Jiachen... what are you going to do?" Xiao Ai rubbed her eyes, woke up, and looked at Jiachen.

"It's getting a bit cold, I just wanted to put my hands on you to warm you up," Jia Chen said, surprising everyone.

Ai Haibara paused for a moment, then stared at Jia Chen, her clear yet slightly soft voice saying clearly, "Loli-con..."

Jia Chen remained silent.

He swore he really had no other intentions.

Ai, who had just woken up, seemed to feel a little cold and unconsciously curled up her petite body.

Then... her soft, cool feet were suddenly grasped by a large hand, and the warmth emanating from her feet seemed to reach her heart.

Ai Haibara initially resisted symbolically, then compromised... and finally obediently accepted it.

"Jiachen," Ai stared at Jiachen with her half-moon eyes, "do you have some kind of special fetish for my feet?"

"You're overthinking it." Jia Chen remained calm as she felt the cool touch. "I'm just warming your feet..."

Chapter 132 Child Bride? ??

time passes slowly

Jia Chen sat calmly on the sofa watching TV.

"Around 10:20 p.m. last night, a certain group was attacked by terrorists."

"Several masked assailants carried out the attack with bombs; the number of casualties is currently unknown."

"Due to the significant impact of the case, the Metropolitan Police Department leadership attaches great importance to it and will solve the case as soon as possible to severely crack down on the arrogance of criminals. Next, let's hear what Officer Matsumoto has to say."

Officer Matsumoto...

Jia Chen picked up his tea and took a sip, his eyes fixed on the television.

The situation that happened yesterday requires a high-ranking official from the Metropolitan Police Department to step forward and give an explanation.

The camera then pans to a fierce-looking, burly man with scars on his face.

"Hello... Officer Matsumoto, what are your thoughts on this incident?"

"Whether this incident was committed by an individual or an organized group, it is a provocation to the Japanese police," Matsumoto Kiyonaga said solemnly. "No matter the cost, we will bring the criminals to justice."

Although he didn't say much, his appearance and tone, combined with Matsumoto Kiyotaka's demeanor, gave him a sufficiently trustworthy air.

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However, it's just a sense of credibility.

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