Lin Jiayou fell silent.

I've known you since you were little...handsome...

As a father, neither of these two sentences is problematic on its own.

The child of the tequila couldn't be refused; he was indeed handsome.

that is......

Lin Jiayou glanced again at the beautiful and spirited girl in the photo, and then at the agave that could scare children to tears if it were to be seen on the street during the day.

Tsk tsk tsk, setting aside the possibility of it being outrageous, Tequila's wife is probably unbelievably beautiful.

"Her mother is very beautiful,"

Tequila scratched his head, saying with some regret,

"If I hadn't held her back, this child could have been even more beautiful."

Hehe, let him say it.

Lin Jiayou was very satisfied with his reasoning; it was 99% correct.

He glanced again at the photo in Tequila's hand and casually asked,

"The child is in America?"

"Um,"

Tequila nodded, then seemed to remember something and became somewhat somber.

"It's too dangerous here."

“With organized care, she can receive a better education over there.”

"and,"

Tequila gave a self-deprecating laugh.

"She probably doesn't want to see me either."

Lin Jiayou looked at the agave but didn't say anything.

But his eyes spoke volumes.

why?

"Her mother died at my hands,"

As if answering a question to himself, Tequila held the photo and spoke in a flat voice,

“Her mother was poisoned and became addicted to drugs. The money I sent her a few years ago is all wasted on that.”

“She didn’t want to be a burden to us anymore and begged me to help her get rid of this burden.”

"I agreed."

At this point, Tequila fell silent for a moment.

Although it was only a few words, and it was just a casual remark.

But Lin Jiayou knew that this rugged-looking man, Tequila, was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

“Cherry, you know her too,”

Tequila spoke again, sighing. This time, his voice carried a hint of sadness.

"Those of us who work in this line of work have experienced a lot of things, and we've come to realize that sometimes living is actually harder than dying."

“When I saw her skin riddled with holes from the injections of drugs, I knew that death would be a relief for her.”

"So I personally saw her off."

Does your daughter know about these things?

Lin Jiayou listened to Tequila's words, and although he was moved, he remained calm and asked indifferently.

Agave nodded.

"Of course she knows."

"I know she knows, but..."

"This kind of thing is still a bit hard for a child to accept."

Lin Jiayou nodded slightly.

Since Tequila knows what he's doing, he won't say anything more.

Every family has sutras that are difficult to recite.

However difficult the scriptures may be, it is each family's own business.

Having been in the organization for so many years, Tequila has done and seen far more than Chianti and Cohen, and Lin Jiayou believes that he will not let these memories and emotions affect his state of mind.

However, this could also explain why tequila hates drug dealers so much.

Lin Chia-yu could see that tequila, chianti, and gin evoked different attitudes towards drug dealers.

Gin felt disgust and aversion because drugs corrode a person's body and willpower, which is undoubtedly fatal for people like them who live on the edge.

As a model worker in an organization, Gin would naturally not allow himself or his colleagues to get involved with such a thing.

Tequila and Chianti, on the other hand, hate it, and their hatred stems more from the people or things around them.

He already knew about the tequila incident, as for Chianti...

Lin Jiayou didn't want to delve into these things; other people's pasts were none of his concern.

He slightly raised his head and glanced at the clock in the room; the hour hand was just reaching the eight.

"Get ready."

"Ah."

Agave nodded.

He carefully checked his 'arsenal' once again to make sure it was all correct.

For the first time, Lin Jiayou also took care of his black umbrella in front of his colleagues in the organization.

Only then did Tequila realize that Cherry had been carrying such a weapon with her all along.

The two put on their headsets, connected to the three-person channel, and walked out of the hotel.

............................

8:50

Lin Chia-yu, leaning on a black umbrella, and Tequila, carrying a briefcase and a suitcase, arrived at the main entrance of the community center.

Perhaps because a memorial service for the previous village chief of Tsukikage Island, Kameyama Isamu, was to be held tonight, the streets of Tsukikage Island were surprisingly deserted.

At the entrance of the community center, it was Kijima Yuichi, who had previously been responsible for welcoming Lin Jiayou and the other two, who came out to greet them.

Two security guards stood beside him, presumably responsible for the main entrance of the community center.

"Mr. Richard, Mr. Long, welcome, welcome!"

Yuichi Kijima bowed slightly, his face beaming with smiles.

"Thank you both for coming so late. Please follow me. Our village chief and Mr. Kawashima are already waiting for you."

When Yuichi Kijima greeted them, Lin Jiayou and Tequila did not respond.

Chianti's voice came through their headsets at the same time.

“Cherry, Tequila,”

Chianti lay prone on the only slightly taller building on Moonshadow Island, looking through the scope, and said...

“The staff of the community center have been evacuated, and everyone else has gone to the memorial service. Now only their people are in the community center.”

“There are three main entrances in front of you; there are two more back entrances to the community center; and there are four people patrolling around the center, currently all in the northeast direction, about three minutes from the main entrance.”

“I counted the guys in the community center before, and there are no more than twenty of them.”

"OK, Chianti."

Agave grinned, a hint of bloodlust flashing in its eyes.

Yuichi Kijima was momentarily stunned. What Chianti...?

Before he and the gatekeeper could react, Tequila and Lin Jiayou moved at the same time.

Tequila put down his briefcase and suitcase, and with a swift grab and slam, the guard on the right was instantly turned a hundred degrees, and it looked like he was about to die.

Lin Jiayou was faster.

His right hand reached for the handle of the black umbrella for the first time, and in an instant, a white streak pierced the silent night sky.

brush--

The left-hand guard's head, just like the victim in the Dorobiga Paradise, was thrown into the air, and blood gushed from his neck!

"Fuck!"

Chianti's excited and surprised voice came through the earpiece.

"Cherry, you're a damn fast knife!"

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