Endless Debt.

Chapter 389 Faceless Man

"In this case, you won't be able to rest for a while." Palmer thought about it carefully, and then gloated.

Church asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm going to take Bologo back to Fengyuan Heights after the promotion ceremony is over," Palmer continued, remembering something, "Do you still remember the Woxilin I often mentioned to you? The partners are always interested and want to meet you when you come."

Church nodded slightly. He remembered the name Woxilin, Palmer's fiancée who only existed on the phone.

Like everyone who knew Palmer and learned he had a fiancée, Church said that classic statement.

"If you hadn't always reminded me, it would be really hard for me to believe that someone like you would have a fiancee."

"If you have any opinions, you can speak up."

"It's nothing, um... I wish you happiness."

The two were talking coldly, and Hart on the other side laughed and leaned back.

Palmer said, "Woxilin has always been very interested in people around me. She always said on the phone that she wanted to meet my friends."

"She remembers me?"

"Of course, you are my first partner after all," Palmer said, looking at Burlog, with Church sandwiched between him and Burlog, and Hart sitting on the other side of Palmer , at the very edge, "And that, the second partner."

Palmer went on to add, "Well... I think if nothing else, Burlogo should be my last partner."

"Indeed, Bologo is an undead after all. If your bad luck can kill the undead, then I really admire you." Church joked.

"Kill me to death? Actually, I'm looking forward to it, it should be very exciting." Bologo responded.

He said so, but Bologo knew that this was impossible, and even if it was possible, it must have something to do with the devil who took his soul.

"Don't talk about this, it's a day off after all, it's too bad to talk about work."

Palmer hugged Church and asked with concern, "How are you and Afia?"

"You know? Palmer, the thing I regret the most so far is telling you the story of Afia."

Church's face was indifferent, and his eyes were filled with rejection.

"I don't care about the emotional life of my ex-partner. I've been locked up by Woxilin. I don't have any new emotions in this life. That's why I put all my care on you."

Palmer said shamelessly, "I'm looking forward to being your best man!"

Church imagined that scene for a moment. In the beautiful and festive scene, Palmer stood beside him with a smile on his face, and after taking two steps, Palmer fell to the ground and fell into the mud. Taking advantage of the situation, he tore off his shirt...

Church stopped fantasizing and shook his head vigorously, "I won't invite you."

There is no telling what will happen once the wedding is invited.

"Why? We are born and died partners!" Palmer grabbed Church's shoulders and shook them vigorously.

Church looked indifferent, "I think you should have a clear self-awareness about this matter."

Burrog watched the interaction between the two, and had a new understanding of the extent to which Palmer hated dogs.

"Ugh……"

Palmer sighed sadly, resting his head on his hands, squinting at Church, watching his unremarkable face.

Bologo also paid attention to Church's appearance, and he noticed some subtle changes in Church's appearance.

It was different from what he saw in the morning. If he recalled it carefully, Burlogo found that Church had become the same as when he first saw him.

That ordinary, unobtrusive look.

"To be honest, I've known you for so long, I don't care much about your face anymore, but what about Afia? If you really like her, you can't always use that look, go see her?" Palmer said Something that Bologo couldn't understand.

"Is it possible that when I met Afia, I used my real face?" Church smiled.

"True?"

Palmer also imitated Church and smiled, then his smile froze and his voice raised a few degrees, "Are you sure?"

"We've known each other for so long, we've been through life and death many times, I haven't even seen your real face, can Afia see it?"

The lie was exposed, and Church was not embarrassed, he swung his wine glass, "I said, I am facing you with my true face right now, do you believe it?"

Palmer took a closer look at this face he had seen countless times, and saw that Church's face was full of ordinary and ordinary.

Palmer disappointed, "If this is the faceless man's true face, then you look too ordinary."

Church said, "No way, no matter how powerful the sublimation person is, they are just ordinary people at first."

Church asked again, "Otherwise, what do you think I look like? Is it fierce, or cold and treacherous?"

Palmer pondered for a while, but he couldn't figure out why. Over the years, Church always changed his face. In order for Palmer to recognize himself, he often treated Palmer with this ordinary face.

"Maybe after watching it for a long time, I don't think it's that surprising."

As Palmer said, he pushed Church's face hard with a wine bottle, and complained, "But what is certain is that your face is also fake, right? You are a faceless man after all, you bastard is the best at deceiving People, do you think I will believe it?"

"But you also said that we were partners before, so we must have this kind of trust?"

"I can trust you in other places, but I absolutely don't believe in this!"

Palmer yelled strangely as he said, "I shouldn't have shown you the picture of Woxilin in the first place, and you kid actually turned into Wuxilin's appearance to tease me!"

As soon as this was mentioned, Palmer became angry. On an ordinary afternoon, a person who would never appear in Opus appeared. If Church hadn't quickly lifted his disguise, Palmer would have almost kissed him up.

Church's expression was a little awkward, this was one of his few black histories.

Burrog's expression was also a little embarrassing. He didn't want to listen to the past entanglements between the two, but the words came to his ears so directly. Burrog tried hard to control his smile, but Amy beside him was already smiling. out loud.

Amyu asked, "Are you usually this happy?"

"After work, we don't mind relaxing. People can't be tense all the time." Church smiled.

After the conversation, Burlogo changed slightly towards Church. He didn't look as serious as when he first met him. The indifference at first glance may come from the inherent vigilance of intelligence personnel.

In the end, the celebration was the same as before, watching Serley dance endlessly while chatting, and when it was close to midnight, Serley got dressed and went out for a stroll.

Although Bologo and the others have not left yet, Bode has already picked up the mop and cleaned the bar. Even though they have seen him many times, Church and Hart still look at Bode with a kind of awe, after all, he is so big. It's somewhat scary for a skeleton to chat and laugh with you.

Hart likes Weier quite a lot, probably because of the furry relationship. The two discussed issues such as hair care all night, and Hart also made an appointment to bring Weier his own toiletries next time.

Bologo never imagined that Hart and Val could discuss such a topic so enthusiastically.

Then there was the disbandment. A few people stood at the door of the bar. Burrog was a very healthy person. He never drank too much. He kept drinking orange juice after a few glasses. Amy didn’t like the taste of wine, just like Burrog. , Holding orange juice and drinking endlessly, Hart and Church still have work the next day, and the two are also controlling themselves, only Palmer, a free man, is drunk.

A few people wandered forward on the street. In order to avoid attracting the attention of others, Hart wrapped himself up tightly. Burrog glanced at his attire and felt suffocated. It was also embarrassing for Hart. up.

"Then let's go back first."

Burlogo waved his hand and stuffed Palmer into the co-pilot with great effort.

Hart, Church, and Amy all lived in the staff dormitory. Church wanted free water and electricity, while Amy went to the alchemy workshop and could only live next to Bailey.

After a simple farewell, the car drove onto the street, and Bologo was steering the steering wheel. The colorful lights at night came into his eyes, which were extremely gorgeous.

(End of this chapter)