After the strong man grant left.

The cold atmosphere in the office made Cole whistle happily.

That's what he wants.

At this time, there was a sudden knock outside the door.

"Is anyone there?"

The speaker is a woman. Her voice is full of spirit, but it is also particularly soft and pleasant.

Cole stopped his whistle of provocation to the other four, which seemed to sound familiar.

The woman in the magic eye brigade winked at Jeff. He got up and gave Cole a hard look, opened the door, then hurried out of the door and shouted, "good morning, sir!"

The other three people in the room also got up.

Seeing the dark red hexagram on the woman's shoulder badge, which lit up the three corners, he quickly stood up and said, "good morning, sir!"

The hexagram, which lights up the three corners, is a symbol of the median prisoner sequence.

As their team members and the next exile demon hunter, the other party's status and power are at least five levels higher than them!

Then the woman who came into the room was very tall, with extra slender legs. She was wearing a set of black and red demon hunter clothes. Her skin was healthy flax, and her long black hair was combed into a big braid and hung in front of her left shoulder.

Her pupil color is very rare olive green, bright and flawless. It can be remembered at a glance.

She signaled the crowd not to be so formal and said, "I'm looking for someone, Cole walker. Hasn't he come to report yet?"

Cole walker?

Everyone was stunned.

When did the rookie, who was more arrogant than the top officer of the intelligence group, have something to do with an executive captain of the middle prisoner sequence?

"Uh."

All their eyes fell on Cole.

Put out the cigarette and quickly took his feet off the table. Cole coughed and got up. Then he smiled awkwardly, "what can I do for you?"

"You... Mr. walker?"

Penny looked at Cole, who was completely different from before, and confirmed it for a long time before she issued a question.

"Of course it's me."

"The last time we met, it seemed like a year ago. Has it changed so much? I can hardly recognize you."

From head to toe, he looked at Cole carefully.

In her memory, the young man was always very enthusiastic. Although he seemed to be submissive, he had a more tenacious quality and soul than others.

What impressed her most was that there was always a musty smell on Cole's shabby brown coat.

But now

The retro big back and meticulous care of the whole body have turned the original musty smell into the unique taste of cigarettes.

What surprised her most was Cole's eyes.

No matter how a person's appearance changes, his eyes are always the same.

But compared with the original enthusiasm and perseverance, Cole's eyes made Penny very uncomfortable.

Extremely aggressive, full of untamed wildness, cruelty and indifference.

It seems that the man standing in front of her now is no longer the lovely big boy before, but a murderous black hand gangster, just like the mob gentleman of the underground emperor.

Illusion?

The appearance is the same, so is the voice.

Penny stared at Cole for a long time before she said, "cole, you don't... Join any Gang?"

Cole put his hands into his trouser pockets, then took them out and closed them together, smiled awkwardly and politely, and said, "am I... Really that like that?"

"It's very similar."

Penny then smiled, opened her arms and hugged him tightly. "Congratulations on officially joining the demon hunting group, my friend."

"Thank you."

Their greetings almost surprised Jeff's four Chins!

A powerful demon hunter in the middle prisoner sequence is his friend?!

Captain Trevor, the newcomer who named him to die?!

How is this possible?!

With their habitual thinking, the first thing they thought of was that this Cole walker, who may have a great origin, was involved in some struggle.

Unfortunately, they could not guess that the cause of this matter was actually the dissatisfaction of the desire and incompetence of a coin pool.

After the hug, Penny put her arms around Cole's shoulder like a good brother and said with a smile, "can I talk to him outside alone? It won't affect your task."

Jeff replied quickly, "of course, sir!"

Holding Cole, they came to the storage room at the end of the corridor.

Close the door.

Penny, who was always smiling, suddenly sank as soon as she entered the door.

"Cole, have you offended anyone?"

Cole took out a cigarette, but did not light it, and said, "Celia Finley, it should be her."

"Finley... You mean aksim Finley of the intelligence unit?"

"His daughter."

With a frown, Penny held her chest with both hands and clenched her right hand on her lips, "so it's like this... Cole, if you like, you can draft an application, and I'll ask my boss to forcibly transfer you to my team.

In the psychic investigation department, I'm afraid you may not live for a week. "

She said easily, but Cole understood that it would cost a lot.

Leaning against the wall, he joked, "a week? You're too optimistic. To be exact, you'll see my body tomorrow morning."

"Tomorrow? Cole, aren't you worried at all? You're still in the mood to joke with me at this time."

After lighting the cigarette and being silent for a while, Cole said indifferently, "do these things because I saved your life?"

"Of course, I don't have to be the leader of the executive team if I can't keep a newcomer I like."

Judging from her stubbornness, Cole can be sure that this guy must have promised or boasted about something before.

As a result, she was stabbed by someone from the intelligence unit.

Median prisoner sequence, leader of the razor team of the execution group.

Within the demon hunting group, they are barely middle-class.

No wonder penny was so obsessed with his affairs that she even made a special trip.

Cole opened the door, and as they walked back, they said, "don't worry. Even if that sissy Trevor died, I wouldn't die."

"But where do you get confidence? I just asked. The next task of spying for intelligence is very dangerous. It may be dirty things such as first-class demons or evil spirits. It's very easy for them to kill a newcomer."

"Really?"

Back outside the office door, Cole smiled, patted her on the back and said, "maybe in a few days, you'll have to call me Mr. demon hunter in the exile sequence."

Staring into his eyes and being silent for a long time, Penny took a ring from her hand and handed it to Cole. "Hide the ring. Take it to avoid a sneaky intrusion. I can only help you here."

When the four members of the enchanted eye brigade handed such valuable things to Cole, Jeff and others immediately looked straight!

Hidden ring!

That's a high-end product worth more than a thousand pounds!