I am a Taoist priest in the extraordinary world

Chapter 33 each with their own minds

"I think we can calm down for a while."

Dante's expression was calm, and his tone was neither urgent nor slow.

"After all, you and I haven't seen each other for so many years. It was originally a good thing for old friends to meet. There is really no need to get too excited. We have something to talk about."

He remained calm and coughed lightly:
"You put the gun down first, okay?"

Nicole in the past, and Ava's face flickering now, seemed to be seriously thinking about whether to shoot and destroy the "familiar" guy in front of her.

The dark muzzle of the gun was facing Dante's forehead right now, and he moved half a step in the direction of Leon without leaving any trace, and the muzzle followed closely behind.

Move again, follow again.

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From now on, every morning, the first thing to do when you wake up is to make divination and divination.

Dante was helpless and speechless, and silently established a daily note.

"Ava, put the gun down."

Leon made a sound, finally breaking the awkward and weird atmosphere.

He sat on the chair at the head of the table, crossed his hands and leaned on his chin, watching the scene in front of him with interest.

Old Tom was so happy to watch the show, he cut off a piece of trout meat with a knife and fork, covered it with tomato sauce, and slowly put it in his mouth, showing a satisfied expression.

Joseph quietly moved away from a certain companion who was in the center of the storm, and gave him a self-seeking look.

"I need an explanation." Ava looked directly at Leon.

"Dante, our new team member."

"Don't you know that he is a scumbag and a liar who specializes in deceiving feelings?"

Ava spoke mercilessly, and she didn't even bother to look at Dante, "When did the third action team's recruiting standards drop so low?"

"I'm not what I used to be, Nicole." A certain "scumbag" explained.

"Shut up! Don't call me that name!"

The muzzle of the gun that had just been put down was about to be raised again, but Ivy hugged her arm tightly by the side.

"Sister, sit down and eat first."

Facing the young girl, Ava couldn't lose her temper after all. She snorted coldly, walked to the table farthest from Dante, pulled out the chair and sat down.

Dante let out a long breath and cast a grateful look at Ivy.

He was more speechless than anyone else in his heart, but he had no way to explain it.

You can't tell the other party that I'm not me. The guy you hate is already dead and can't die anymore.

The air at the dinner table became dull, and Joseph told a few jokes to try to liven up the atmosphere. As a result, apart from Ivy’s polite smile back, there was only his own embarrassing "hahaha", which finally became inaudible. "ha".

Dante ate a few mouthfuls, then took the initiative to leave and returned to his room.

He didn't bother to say another word.

"It's better to find an opportunity to clarify the misunderstanding between the two of you."

Ivy walked into the room, put the cut fruit plate on the desk, and comforted her.

"It's not a misunderstanding, there's no way."

Dante didn't want to discuss this issue any more, and he was a little angry in his heart, and he was pointed at his head with a gun, but he still hadn't tried to reason.

In my memory, I really can't blame the other party for what happened back then. It was Yuanshen, an out-of-the-box thing who cheated time and time again, which made Ava leave in despair, and didn't even finish college.

And the original body actually used this matter as a talking point, boasting that it was the most beautiful first love everywhere, and once again used the image of "affectionate" to deceive the feelings of many girls.

Dante recalled what happened back then, and he wished he could kill "himself" with a single shot.

How could someone be so scumbag?

He thought of the thick pile of IOUs in the drawer again, and his heart tightened again, and then he couldn't help covering his face and sighing.

In the end, did I transmigrate into some strange body?
Next room.

"I need a reasonable explanation."

Ava folded her arms across her chest, with a strong aura, neither humble nor overbearing.

As a "psychologist" who is about to be promoted to the fourth level from the third level, she can always accurately come up with the most favorable attitude according to the needs of the scene.

What's more, she has the right to know the real reason for today's incident.

"Unable to control your mental and emotional fluctuations, you will always stay at the threshold and cannot be promoted."

Leon didn't answer directly, but he didn't feel offended by the other party's tone either. He stood by the window, shaking the goblet, quietly admiring the night.

"Thank you for your concern, but I don't think this will affect your answer to my question, Captain."

Ava restrained her slightly aggressive aura, but was too lazy to beat around the bush.

This matter is very important to her. If there is no convincing reason, it will indeed affect her promotion.

After all, that disgusting guy was one of the reasons why he set foot on this road.

"His innate ability is very rare, and it is a secret reader system that has not appeared for a long time."

"So what? I don't believe the Norfinks really care about that."

Ava shook her head, not accepting this statement.

"And with your style, Captain, it's impossible not to investigate that scum clearly, and it's impossible not to know what happened to him back then."

She sneered: "Are you going to lie to the psychologist?"

Leon turned around, and those eyes looked over calmly.

"You've crossed the line."

"Okay, I apologize." Ava shrugged and withdrew the ability she was about to use.

"I'm not interested in the things between you, but Dante Ashburn must stay in the action team."

Leon's tone was unquestionable. He paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about whether to speak out, sighed, and murmured: "Because I have a conjecture, and I need him to verify it."

"Guess?" Ava frowned, expressing confusion.

"In short, don't treat him as the person from the past, that's all."

Leon shook his head, obviously not intending to explain.

"During this period, you cooperated with Joseph to continue tracking the whereabouts of '1-27'. The minister specifically explained that [the box] must be retrieved."

He glanced at the clock on the wall and issued the order to evict the guest.

Ava knew her captain's style, and she was a little reluctant, but she nodded and prepared to leave.

"That's right." Leon said suddenly just as she was about to open the door and go out.

"Don't let what happened tonight happen again."

He paused, his eyes deep: "Including the conversation between us."

"Understood." Ava said seriously.

Da da da!
The sound of high heels echoed in the corridor, and Ava returned to her bedroom on the third floor with a sullen face.

It was the first time Leon had spoken to her in such a categorical tone since she had joined the Third Action Team.

Moreover, it was because of that man.

She closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths, trying to calm the turmoil in her heart.

Those memories of youth in the past resurfaced in my mind, overlapping with the familiar face today, and the expression on the beautiful face changed several times, and it took a long time to return to normal.

If it wasn't for him, how could he have activated the special post of "Frustrated Man" by mistake?

Obviously, I should be the path of a scholar!

After a moment of calm, she walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet of the ceramic bathtub, and took off the clothes on her body one by one, revealing her perfect figure.

The long golden hair like a waterfall hangs down on the chest, and a pair of white and tender slender legs stepped into the water, shook it a few times, tried the water temperature, and then the whole person slowly lay down in it.

Ava closed her eyes, her long and narrow eyelashes trembled slightly, and muttered to herself:
"Don't treat him like he used to be"

(End of this chapter)