The two CP9s left.
Louis Saint-Louis stood up, picked up two pieces of dessert cake from the table, and handed them to Bellmel.
"Bring something back for the two little fellows to eat. They will be hungry when they wake up.”Louis 'smile was very gentle, and he had an approachable temperament.
"Thank you." Bellmayer subconsciously took it.
Until now.
She still found it hard to associate the gentle and refined Saint Louis with the Heavenly Dragon Tribe, who had the power to kill.
Or rather, before Louis Saint walked out of the curtain, she never thought that Louis Saint would look like this.
He wasn't brutal, but gentle and refined…
This Heavenly Dragon person…could he be one of the few decent Heavenly Dragon people that the old captain had mentioned?
Bellmayer's eyes flickered.
"Since you're my assistant, there are some things that I should tell you so that you can understand.”
Louis Vuitton clapped his hands lightly, and CP1 sent over a booklet and placed it in front of Bellmel's table.
"The work rules are written here. Take a look and remember them.”
Hearing this.
Bellmayer nodded and began to read the book in his hand.
……
The night was silent.
As Louis Saint's assistant.
Belmaire brought the two little ones to stay in the hotel in Louis Vuitton.
The room was right next to Louis Vuitton's.
Early in the morning, Belmaire changed into his navy uniform and stood in front of the mirror.
She looked at herself in the mirror with a complicated expression.
She thought of how she had once fought pirates for justice.
He also thought of the war that destroyed them…
"Belmeyer, you look great in a navy uniform!”
Nami sat on the bed, swinging her little feet as she grinned.
"Is that so?"
Bellmaier looked at the mirror suspiciously, a little uncertain.
"It's indeed not bad." Noki nodded.
"If you like it, you can wear it in the future.”
Belmair smiled. She patted the little ones 'heads and tidied up her military uniform.
Only then did she heave a long sigh of relief.
She had moved in next door to Louis Vuitton last night. To be honest, it was impossible for her not to be worried.
Fortunately, nothing happened that night.
This made Bellmaier feel more at ease.
"Alright, it's time to start working."
Belmaire held Nami and Nocko's hands as they walked towards Louis Saint's room.
Her gaze became serious and she entered her work mode.
As an assistant, it was only natural for him to be on standby in the morning.
In the master bedroom.
Louis Weisheng stood in front of the window. The warm sunlight shone on his body. The maid, Eve, gently smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes and tied a black bow tie on him.
"Did you sleep well last night?"
Louis Saint had his back to the door, but he knew that Bellmel had arrived, so he asked softly.
"Sir, I had a good rest last night.”
Belmaire saluted Louis Saint-Louis's back. Her tone was very stable. She gradually found the feeling of being in the navy.
"That's good. There's breakfast on the table. You can try it.”Louis Weisheng turned around and pointed at the wooden table with a modest smile on his handsome face.
On the table, there were a few stacks of exquisite pastries neatly arranged.
"Food…!"
Nami and Nocko's eyes lit up as if they were shooting out stars.
Bellmayer looked at them helplessly.
"Go eat." she said.
In the future, he would only have more contact with Louis Weisheng, and there were some things that he did not have to be so restrained with.
" Yay!" Nami cheered and hopped to the table. She stood on her tiptoes and picked up a piece of pastry, holding it in her hand like a treasure.
Bellmayer's eyes were a little sad.
Nami and Noki had indeed suffered…following him around.
At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew. Two white figures appeared in the room like ghosts without warning.
It was yesterday's CP9!
Belmair's pupils shrank.
It wasn't that he was amazed by the mysterious appearance and disappearance of CP9.
Instead…they were emitting a faintly discernible stimulating smell.
It was the smell of blood!
"Sir, the mission you assigned has been completed. The Rockfa Pirates and the Black Crocodile Pirates are all dead.”Silver Mask CP9 knelt down on one knee before Louis Weisheng and lowered his head.
"You guys did well. Do you have any rewards you want?”Louis Weisheng raised his hand slightly, indicating for him to stand up.
"No, it's our honor to be able to work for Saint Louis.”Silver Mask CP9 lowered his head, his respect impeccable.
"Is there anything you want? I'll make the decision for you. Ten million Bailey each. Go get it from the head maid.”
Louis Weisheng snapped his fingers lightly, elegant and tolerant.
"Thank you for your kindness, sir."
The two CP9s lowered their heads again, faced Louis Weisheng, and respectfully retreated out of the room.
Nami and Nuo Qigao were eating happily.
He did not notice the arrival and departure of CP9 at all.
Belmaire, who was standing in front of the door, gulped and subconsciously swallowed.
Her heart was already in turmoil!
Bellmer had heard of the Rockfa Pirates and the Black Crocodile Pirates.
The bounty for all of them added up to eight million Bailey.
Each of them added up to 10 million Bailey…These two pirate groups were quite famous in the East China Sea.
However, such a pirate group was killed in one night?!
Bellmayer didn't feel satisfied.
He only felt his hair stand on end!
She could even imagine how skilled and easy it was for the two CP9s to kill.
There was no trace of blood on his body, but there was a lingering smell of blood…
One had to know that Belmair had only fought against three pirate groups with a bounty of more than ten million in that war!
The result was completely different.
To these CP9s, destroying a pirate group with a bounty of ten million was like stepping on ants on the roadside, right?
Louis Saint might be the same... Bellmel couldn't even see the emotional fluctuation on his face.
It was as if everything was as it should be.
Was this the true power of a superior?
Bellmer shivered slightly. To Louis Vuitton and CP9, those pirates were not like humans at all. They were more like chips that could be measured with money.
After killing the person, the reward was given. Everything was so natural…
At this moment.
Belmaire suddenly recalled the scene of Louis Saint-Louis marking the red cross on the map at the dinner party yesterday.
Those eye-catching red crosses…were the scarlet scythes used to reap lives!
Louis Weisheng didn't care about Bellmel's thoughts.
In other words, Belmair, as his assistant, would have to get used to all this sooner or later.
He walked over to Nami and Nocko.
He smiled warmly and squatted down.
"Nami, Nuo Qigao, let's play a game?”Louis Vuitton raised a piece of cake.
"What game?" Nami and Noki raised their heads high, cake residue still lingering at the corners of their mouths.
For Louis Saint, this was just a normal, not even that sumptuous breakfast.
However, to Nami and Nocko, this was a rare delicacy.
Louis Weisheng's eyes became softer. He lowered his voice and said in an exaggerated tone as if he was teasing a child,
"A…meeting, a game of house.”
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