Boluogo suppressed what he was about to say, as if he was frustrated, laughing and shaking his head in distress.

"I will cherish this friendship, Palmer."

Boluogo said sincerely.

Palmer, who was bending down to put on his shoes, straightened up abruptly, with a look of astonishment on his face and confusion in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?"

Palmer looked at Burlogo, wondering if his promotion had messed up his mind.

Burlogo rarely spoke such soft and warm words. The words he most often said to Palmer were "kill him" and "kill the enemies on the flanks" and so on.

Palmer became vigilant for a moment, and then thought about what had just happened in the bedroom and Amu's distress.

Palmer shielded his chest.

"No, Boluogo, no, we are partners, right?"

The more Palmer talked, the more he felt something was wrong. This bastard had just been promoted to the person in charge of power, and he couldn't defeat him even if he used force. There was something wrong with Palmer's brain, which was recognized by everyone.

"Huh?" Boluogo frowned, "Are you crazy?"

"You're just crazy!"

Palmer felt that it wasn't just him who drank too much, but Bologna too.

Until he took to the street, Palmer's heart was still hanging high. He could clearly feel the difference in Boluogo, and he became a little... unexpectedly happy.

This kind of happiness does not come from the happiness of promotion, but something that even Palmer cannot explain.

Palmer couldn't help but ask, "What are you so happy about?"

"Everything."

"what is that?"

"This world."

After several rounds of conversations, Boluogo's mood improved a lot. As everyone said, he needed some time, needed to talk to friends, and needed to have a closer connection with the world to prevent himself from being disconnected from it.

To love this world.

Boluogo said, "Don't you think this world is beautiful?"

"Beautiful? Are you serious?"

Before Palmer finished speaking, a piercing whistle sounded, and then a car rushed out of the street and hit the street light. After a while, the siren slowly caught up with him, and the police surrounded the robber.

, they faced each other with guns.

Looking further ahead, Palmer saw the thick mist pouring out of the great rift. He shook his head, "This world is indeed beautiful, but this city, and some places in this city, I don't think are beautiful."

Putting aside his playful attitude, Palmer became serious, "What work do you think Jeffrey will give us?"

"I guess it's from the King's Shield Guard."

Boluogo analyzed, "The King's Secret Sword is always an external pressure, but the King's Shield Guards and the Silent Ones are threats in Oath City Opos..."

"The Great Rift?" Palmer vaguely guessed, "Do you think Jeffrey will send us to the Great Rift to deal with them?"

"It won't be a solution, but it must be related to the detection of intelligence," Boluogo continued, "This is the land of the devil. Only debtors like you and me can see the way forward in the fog."

Palmer murmured, "That sounds bad."

"Looking at the bright side, now I am the one with the power," Boluogo maintained his confidence, "Now ordinary enemies are no longer our opponents."

"That's the problem!"

Palmer's voice rose, and he added tremblingly, "Have we ever encountered an ordinary opponent?"

"..."

Boluogo warned seriously, "Don't be so talkative."

"You also know that my gift is uncontrollable, so I tried my best..." Palmer nodded in agreement.

The two arrived at a stepped conference room in the reclamation room not long after. Some people had already arrived here in advance, whispering. Boluogo thought that this would be a separate operation of the special operations group, but now it seems that it is obviously not the case.

Fortunately, there were all familiar faces present, and Bologo speculated that this should be a joint operation between different action groups.

"Okay, everyone is here."

Jeffrey counted the people and everyone else took their seats.

There were not many people present. In addition to Bologna and Palmer, there were Hart, Kemp, Sherry, and Church, a total of six of them.

Boluogo did not see Aimu. Aimu should have been incorporated into Mamo's staff. These scholars should seize the time to study the information brought by Boluogo.

Palmer greeted several others, especially after meeting Church's former partner, Palmer seemed even more excited, and vaguely heard him asking about the follow-up of Church and Afia.

Boluogo relaxed, but then a strange rhythm of footsteps aroused his alertness. The sound came from outside the door to the inside, and a person he had not seen for a long time appeared in front of him.

"Are you all ready?"
Chapter completed!