It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

Chapter 675 How to receive this straight ball?

Amuro Toru, who was steering, glanced at him and asked, "Why did he ask you to go to the United States?"

"I don't know. He just told me to go but didn't tell me what I should do." Bei Hefenger put away his phone.

Looking at the traffic light that just turned red, Amuro Toru was silent for a long time, and suddenly shouted tentatively: "Behrfenger."

"Huh?" Bechfinger, who was boredly watching the traffic, turned his head in confusion, "What?"

"Have you ever felt like something was wrong with you? Like you forgot what you did during a certain period of time?"

Perhaps because they were still on the road, Toru Amuro did not turn around to look at him, but stared at the traffic light intently.

Beichfenger thought for a moment, then answered seriously, "Yes."

Toru Amuro suddenly tightened his grip on the steering wheel.

Then Bechfinger continued, "It's like when it's dinner time I can't remember whether I had dinner at all."

His expression looked so serious, as if this was a big deal to him.

Toru Amuro: "..."

"No... I don't mean these..."

His voice got lower and lower, and he stopped talking after the light turned green.

"What?? Don't just say half of the sentence."

Beihefenger moved closer and put his hand next to his ear, as if listening attentively. "Please say it again. I didn't hear you clearly. Also, can you explain it in more detail?"

Amuro Toru took a deep breath and said, "Do you remember what happened in the Sunset Mansion last time?"

"The Mansion of the Sunset? Does this have anything to do with whether I have forgotten something?" Bechfinger muttered in confusion, and then replied: "I remember it. I remember it clearly. I was alone and felt around the entire mansion, the basement, and the structure of the mechanism. I also had to clean up the mess for you. The blade I grabbed at the end hurt me for a long time."

After saying this, he began to sob, "Thinking about these are all sad memories, wuwuwu..."

He wiped his eyes pretentiously, then changed his expression in a second. He propped up his chin and looked at Amuro Toru with a confused face, "So why are you asking this?"

"No, nothing, I just want to confirm a small thing." Toru Amuro shook his head.

"Is that so..." Bechfeng was skeptical.

When the car stopped, Bechfenger grabbed Amuro Toru's neck with both hands at lightning speed and said viciously, "Tell me! What on earth are you hiding from me? What is it that I don't want you to know?"

Toru Amuro: "..."

Seeing his speechless expression, Beihefenger let go of his hand, thought for a moment, and then clapped his hands with his fists in sudden realization, "Oh! I see! You want to secretly investigate why I sometimes look so cold, right?"

Hearing him say it so loudly, Amuro Toru was a little stunned, and then nodded slightly.

"Ah, you don't have to worry too much about this matter, because it's just an agreement between Bertrand and me."

Bechfinger waved his hand indifferently, then patted him on the shoulder in a reassuring manner.

"After all, you also know the relationship between Bertrand and I, right?"

Looking at the pair of deep purple eyes that were smiling and revealing helplessness, Toru Amuro lowered his eyelids slightly.

Beichfenger did tell him that the last time he and Berry reunited the night they met again when Berry first entered the organization.

Although they didn't spend much time together at that time, Beifenger slipped him a small note.

So they met again later in their common little secret base, the bar.

That night, the moon was blocked by clouds, so it was very dark, and there was only a small light on in the room.

The person I haven't seen for nearly three years seems to have not changed much and still likes to laugh.

"I never thought that the mystic Bourbon was you." Beifenger supported his head with one hand and played with the wine glass with the other hand, his eyes curved with a smile.

"I didn't expect that the mysterious and perverted Asti was you." Amuro Toru said in silence, then looked at him quietly for a few seconds, "So why did you appear in the organization?"

"Because of Bertrand~" Bechfinger replied with a smile.

"Him?" Amuro Toru was a little confused, then his eyes narrowed, "So you haven't been a member of the organization for a long time?"

Beihefenger nodded, seeming a little helpless, "Yes, it's just that I got the code name relatively late."

Amuro stared at him and thought for a while, "But why did you join the organization because of Bertrand? Did he do something to you? Or did he threaten you with something?"

"No, it's not as scary as you think." Beihefenger spread his hands, laughed, and turned his head to look at the light bulb that was emitting a faint light in the dark night. He seemed to have let it go, but also seemed to not care. "It's just that if it weren't for him, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get to know you in a living way."

"So, since he saved my life, it's okay for me to listen to him and join the organization with him."

After saying that, he tilted his head back and poured the ice cubes in the cup into his mouth.

"..."

After a long silence, Toru Amuro raised his eyelids and looked at Bechfinger who was already playing with his hair. He said in a solemn and cold tone, "I am grateful that he saved you, but I will not allow him to threaten your life with anything."

Bechfinger was stunned for a moment, and the hair took the opportunity to slip through his fingertips.

He blinked, looked at Amuro Toru, who had no expression on his face but a hint of seriousness in his eyes, slightly shifted his gaze, and whispered: "...Even if you say so, I don't know what you can do to Bertrand..."

He lowered his head, silently pulled up his hood and put it on, muttering softly, "Xine, how can anyone receive this straight ball, brother..."

Ah Xi, the script doesn’t tell us how to deal with this situation!

Looking at Bechfinger who was curled up like a quail, Toru Amuro reached out and poked his head, "Bechfinger?"

"what?"

Beihefeng raised his head, silenced Amuro Toru, and then silently took out a handkerchief.

"Are your tear points getting lower and lower?"

Bei Hefenger took the handkerchief expressionlessly, and glared at him fiercely, "No way!"

After wiping away the tears from his face, Bechfinger swore secretly in his heart -

Ah! I need to find someone to practice this situation more! It's too embarrassing to not be able to answer!

The questions that Toru Amuro originally wanted to know seemed to be gradually drowned out by the argument between Behringer and Toru Amuro about the "tear point".