Operation Red Book

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Ivy asked casually after she finished cleaning up Raphael, rubbing her fingers as she walked to the crowded sofa.

"It's like this. The souls of the Chinese Wharf have started to disappear inexplicably again. I suspect some termites are causing trouble."

Bo Fu took a sip of tea, his eyes devoid of any color.

"What are borers?"

"When wood rots, insects are born. Insects eat wood without distinguishing between good and evil. If we allow them to do what they want, a tall building will be destroyed overnight, and a dam will be destroyed in an instant..."

"Don't speak your official language. I don't understand it."

Bo Fu narrowed his eyes and explained, "A termite is a despicable person who steals souls before the God of Death arrives, causing the God of Death to fail in his mission and be criticized by name during the meeting."

Ivy raised her eyebrows calmly, and shook her legs again and again. She deliberately lowered her voice:

"What? Suspect I have something to do with the disappearance of souls?"

"Before I get the evidence, I will not accuse anyone. This is the way of a gentleman."

"It's not me." Ivy said helplessly.

"I'm just a human, a human, a small ant, a three-dimensional creature, I can't mutate or fly. I know the soul exists, but I don't have any way to steal it."

Bofu took another sip of tea, blew away the drifting tea vapor, and looked at Ivy with clear judgment and suspicion.

"Tsk!" Ivy couldn't help but roll her eyes, avoiding Bofu's suspicious gaze and snorted.

"Weren't you also a human before? You know what my abilities as a mere human are without me having to explain."

After hearing this, Bo Fu finally retracted his unfriendly look and took another sip of the tea in his hand.

"Do you have any doubts?"

"Did you know about the puppet incident at the Chinese dock?"

"More than that, that was my first mistake soon after taking office. Hundreds of souls were lost, and I was severely criticized in the meeting!"

Bo Fu's anger was beyond words, and he slammed the empty teacup heavily onto the table.

"It was created by an organization called GH. The members I know of include a vampire and a British Grim Reaper..."

"Oh? Hehehehehehehe! You are not being honest! You clearly suspect that there is still Dorian!"

Raphael crawled over from the ground and twisted to Ivy's leg with a smirk on his face.

Ivy looked away and took a sip of the tea in the cup with trembling hands. It tasted a little bitter and not as sweet as the one brewed by Mr. Zhu.

She was also suspicious of Dorian. From the moment he said he wanted to hurt Joshua, Ivy guessed his purpose.

Joshua has only been here for a short time and has no enemies except GH.

Dorian wanted to kill a common mortal for no reason, which means that Joshua really stabbed him in the back.

The questions kept going back and forth, forming a closed loop, and there was no explanation except that Dorian was from GH.

"Are you in love with Dorian? Dorian is a demon, very scary! Hehehehehehe!"

Raphael came close to Ivy and spoke in a sticky voice.

Ivy turned her head away again. To be honest, Raphael's words made her heart suddenly beat faster for no reason, and she became a little overwhelmed.

Joshua said not long ago that Dorian had other feelings for her...

Of course, Ivy denied it immediately and labeled it a "self-destructive lie made in a panic."

Just as she deceived Dorian into signing the contract, Dorian was also deceiving Joshua, saying that he was in love with Ivy.

Thinking of this, Ivy felt that she and Dorian were both liars who used each other, and the only link was the glowing hexagram pattern.

"You don't deny it? You admit it? You like Dorian! You like Dorian! Hey hey hey! He likes Dorian!"

Raphael suddenly became extremely excited. He jumped back and forth beside Ivy and Bofu. His voice gradually became sharper and thinner, and the volume kept rising, as if he was afraid that the whole world didn't know about this.

His tone of voice is already weird, and now coupled with his weird body shape, the whole picture looks extremely funny.

Ivy looked at Raphael's afterimage swaying from side to side, and was just curious: why didn't the hood covering the upper half of his face fall off with such a large movement.

Thinking of this, the corners of Ivy's mouth slowly turned up, and in an instant she burst into laughter.

"You smiled! You like Dorian! You smiled! Hehehe! She likes Dorian! She likes him very much!"

Raphael became more excited and moved faster, as if he didn't feel tired at all.

Bo Fu sat there in silence, without any expression or thoughts.

"It really looks like a puppy." Ivy thought to herself, and a naughty idea popped up in her mind.

She saw the right moment, grabbed Raphael's head, suppressed a smile, and said solemnly, "It's just what you think. Don't tell him!"

"Ah! Ah? I won't tell you! Ah, ah, ah..."

"It's ridiculous, both of them are sick..."

Bo Fu clenched his fingers and finally couldn't help rolling his eyes.