Love Comes To Me

Killers couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise and say, "Why did you burn it? I thought we said we were working together, what's going on here?"

Faced with a barrage of questions from Killers, Hector didn't interrupt.

Since Hector had asked for her help, he had no intention of hiding it from her and confessed, "My partnership with SA Group is that I provide them with the herbs and they make the medicine ..." Hector spoke generally about his work with the SA Group and Killers quickly figured out Hector's plans.

She couldn't help but rub her jaw and tsk, "Hector, you're a shady one."

The word is not a compliment, it could even be described as derogatory, but Hector heard it only as an unusual remark.

"Whatever you think." Hector said, tapping his index finger lightly against the edge of the window.

Killers grunted lightly and then asked, "What is it about this sale you're willing to burn after you sell it that's worth making you toss and turn like this?"

Although she had the strength to do this, she still wanted to find out the reason why.

Hector glanced over at her and said, without skipping a beat, "All they buy is poison."

Killers froze for a moment, these dark dealings, they had always been there and hadn't seen Hector dabble in them a bit before, so why would he need to wade through them now? Killers gaze flickered and she looked at Hector with some complexity.

Hector doesn't pay attention to Killers' thoughts and now seeks Killers out because she knows the place well.

Also, Killers has always had a lot of intelligence organisations, so she is the best person to point the way.

Hector pondered for a moment, "As far as you know, the underground exchange over here, has there been any recent flow of viral fluids like bacterial drugs?"

Hector's gaze seemed to have the power to pierce the heart, sharp as a leopard, staring straight at Killers.

Killers couldn't help but blush and ask in disbelief, "How do you know about this?"

As Hector says, there is indeed something unseemly circulating on the underground exchanges these days.

Sadly, it was not long ago that a very important eye-catcher close to Killers was injected with this liquid and ended up dying.

Killers' anger welled up inside him at the thought of it.

She is at least the head of the Gothamless Clan, and her power and reputation in the area is not a secret.

But those people had so blatantly touched her men, she had a long-standing score on her mind, and she would make those people pay for it.

Now it seems as if the other side is a common enemy of both her and Hector.

Hector's face sank, "If my guess is correct, it is likely that the SA Group is involved in the research and development. This collaboration on this batch of poisonous herbs is likely to be one of the raw materials." At that, Killers could not hold back, and she said indignantly, "Leave it to me and I'll make sure it burns to the ground!"

Hector nodded slightly.

"Anyway, don't worry about it, my people have been looking into this recently and have made some noise, so when the time comes, just let them think it was our Gothamless Sect that did it."

Hector didn't expect that she would even help him out of his worries and nodded, "In that case, then you can go."

An eviction order when you're done with your orders?

What is this about?

Killers froze in place for a moment, she moved her lips but made no sound, only her eyes were locked on Hector.

It took a couple of seconds before he gritted his teeth and said, "You really are too heartless a person, aren't you?"

Hector looked over at her good-naturedly, and not only did he not apologize, he smiled a little, "You're not leaving yet?"

Killers feels that sooner or later he's going to be pissed off at Hector, who has a nice, cool, timeless skin, otherwise Killers shouldn't be so forgiving.

She struggled to exhale and complained, "You should have had a couple of drinks anyway, right? Are you that heartless, Hector?"

Well, at least, she helped?

However, Hector remained unchanged, as if he were a thousand-year old ice-cold man.

At this moment, the sun is setting outside the window, illuminating a soft glow that spills through the floor-to-ceiling windows and into the room.

Only the blurred shadow of the man was seen reflected on the wall, outlining the general outline.

Inexplicably, Hector's expression suddenly softened considerably, "I'm sorry, I have a wife and children and it's not really appropriate for me to be drinking alone in a room with someone of the opposite sex." The corners of his mouth actually rose uncontrollably at the mention of Eloise.

And Killers, who was standing in front of Hector, really didn't expect that she'd just be shown the door!

Killers delicate face was about to contort and she felt she was going to go mad sooner or later.

If her eyes could kill, the man sitting in front of her would have died many times by now.

Killers turned his head in anger and said with resentment, "What's the big deal about having a date? Shit, I'll find one some day and I'll abuse you!"

The door was slammed shut with a bang.

Hector only lifted his eyes lazily to look at it, then withdrew his gaze unconcerned.

A small smile appeared on his lips as he took out his mobile phone, found the number he knew by heart and dialed it.

The call was answered almost instantly and his voice was full of gentleness, a far cry from earlier, "Honey, I've arrived safely."

Eloise sniffed and breathed a sigh of relief, having been on her phone all day waiting for this call.

"That's good, you must be safe abroad and remember to take Thomas and the others with you when you go out, okay? And watch your diet too ..." Eloise started droning on in a stream, saying a lot of things.

She was always worried that something might happen.

And, it's almost impossible to control missing Hector.