The burly body and strong muscles look very visually impactful against the backdrop of the clothes.

"Long time no see, Joseph."

Chatting casually with Joseph, Luo Zhen looked at each other without any trace.

For Joseph in front of him, he always had an unspeakable feeling.

I always feel that this Joseph is not quite like the young and energetic Joseph in his memory, but a bit like an old Joseph.

It's almost the difference between being steady on the skin and being steady on the skin.

This is obviously problematic.

But Luo Zhen didn't think much about it.

Now that the other party has put on the uniform of the research institute, it means that he should have signed the contract.

"Having said that, your methods are really incomprehensible."

Joseph couldn't help but think of the contract that was placed in front of him before.

It looks like just an ordinary contract.

Joseph did not know how many contracts of this kind he had signed.

Even with his eyes closed, Joseph could sign his name.

But when he signed his name on the contract, he suddenly had a strange feeling.

It was as if an invisible chain had quietly wrapped around his body, restricting his movements.

There seemed to be a sound in the ear.

'Contract established'

He could sense that something terrible was going to happen if he did something against the terms of his contract.

This feeling came and went quickly, and it receded like a tide after a few seconds, leaving no trace.

It's as if the previous feeling was an illusion.

But Joseph knew that it was not an illusion.

After he signed his name, the contract became effective.

And it actually constrains his actions.

"Oh, you mean the contract of the devil."

After thinking for two seconds, Luo Zhen dug out the 'contract' information from his memory.

This is a special containment of the Institute, or a series of containment.

After signing, there will be a strong binding force, not just a pure symbolic meaning.

Special members like Joseph must sign this contract before joining the agency.

"Hey, that sounds pretty bad."

With his chin stuck, Joseph couldn't help complaining.

The devil's contract or something sounds pretty bad.

Oops, my soul hasn't been taken away, has it?

Ahhhhh!No!

Mr. Joseph hasn't enjoyed the world yet!

Goodbye, Cesar, Miss Lisa Lisa.

Oh, and my future wife Suji Q.

"That contract actually looks like a bluff. As long as you don't do anything that violates the terms of the contract, nothing will happen."

Looking at Joseph with a depressed face, Luo Zhen explained with a smile.

So far, members who have joined the organization have not been punished by contract.

Of course, it may also have been dealt with secretly.

Human rights protection agencies have never been charitable organizations.

There is no possibility of mercy towards traitors.

"That's it."

Covering his chest, Joseph seemed relieved.

As long as it's not a contract in the story.

Sign a contract with the devil, and then the soul is taken away or something.

It feels terrible to think about it.

Speaking of which, there seems to be a substitute messenger in Egypt whose substitute ability is related to the soul?

Although several days had passed, Joseph still hadn't been able to fully digest the memories of the old Joseph's life.

Many things are just remembered, but the situation is not very clear.

"You really have a big heart."

Looking at Joseph, who was obviously wandering, Luo Zhen couldn't help sighing.

One moment he was still depressed, and the next moment he began to wander.

This nerve is really thick enough.

"Haha, there's no way to do that, it's all signed."

Joseph laughed heartily.

After his observation and understanding, the current research institute is indeed as they introduced themselves.

Protect humans, whether they want to or not.

While such behavior may be protested against human rights, who is Joseph?

Bald Eagle real estate tycoon!

To put it bluntly, it is the big capital of Bald Eagle.

You talk to him about human rights?

"Speaking of which, why is that contract called the devil's contract? Could it be obtained from the devil?"

Joseph suddenly took some interest in that contract.

If it was in the original world, he would only regard this as a substitute.

But considering the world, Joseph couldn't help but doubt the source of this contract.

"I don't know, I never asked about it."

This question touched Luo Zhen's knowledge blind spot.

He really didn't know the source of this contract.

In his opinion, it was nothing more than the members of the research institute taking them in while they were performing missions outside.

"That's it."

Scratching his head, Joseph was not disappointed.

After all, they have joined the agency, so we should be able to see a lot of this kind of containment in the future.

"Now that we have joined the agency, we will be colleagues in the future."

Luo Zhen also thought of this, so he tidied up his clothes a little bit, and said to Joseph:

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Luo Zhen."

"Currently, he is a B-level investigator of the Anomaly Research Institute under the Human Security Organization."

Because Joseph is not Japanese, Luo Zhen didn't add that sentence after his self-introduction.

"Oh, my name is Joseph Joestar, just call me JOJO."

"Currently an E-level investigator of the Institute."

Joseph, who was leaning against the wall, stood up straight and introduced himself to Luo Zhen.

When he said 'Jostar', Luo Zhen could clearly feel the other party's pride.

Joseph has always been proud of the surname he inherited from his grandfather.

"By the way, where is the cafeteria of the institute? Is there anything delicious in it?"

This serious atmosphere didn't last for more than a few seconds before it was broken by Joseph.

He is looking forward to the delicacies of this world.

"Don't worry, the chefs here are all world-class."

"Oh! That's really exciting."

Chapter 21 Starling

In the cafeteria of the Chiba Research Institute branch, Joseph and Luo Zhen were really enjoying the food.

"This Nero noodles is quite delicious."

Joseph stirred the black noodles on the plate with a fork in his hand.

Let the noodles wrap around the fork a few times before popping into your mouth.

Then he took a sip of the tequila in hand.

Hmm, familiar taste.

"Don't you drink?"

"No, I'm still a student."

Waving his hand, Luo Zhen rejected Joseph's kindness.

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