There was a "ding" sound in the cafe, and in the small cabin with dim lights that blocked out the bright sunshine from the outside world, several men who were enjoying their leisurely morning time subconsciously looked at the door. After coming into contact with the young man with an exquisite face and a lazy temperament, they were half surprised. He sighed silently in appreciation and bowed his head politely.
Blake Jing walked in with light steps, smiled at the boss and asked for a cup of coffee, then naturally sat down opposite Zhong Tian.
The top executive of the Supernatural Intelligence Division's brows twitched slightly. He was just about to pick up the newspaper he had read so many times and pretend to be cool when he heard Blake Jing say in a voice that only two people could hear: "The light directed me to this place." The Tsushima family was spying on them, but they didn’t tell me what they were spying on...Boy, that’s not very kind of you."
For a person whose identity is unknown, good and evil, and who has not even found out whether he has supernatural powers, Dean will naturally not give absolute trust. Let Blake Jing monitor the Tsushima family. On the one hand, it is to restrict Blake Jing's activities. The scope, on the one hand, is to beat Tsushima and tell him clearly that we have bad news for you. Please be more obedient recently.
As for what news...
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