The Work of Number Eight

Was Number Eight really here on a business trip?

Lu Xin cast a strange look at Number Eight, who was sitting across from him. He had treated him to a meal, caught up with him, and seriously asked his questions. If Number Eight really had some hidden motive, he should be telling the truth by now, right?

Yet even now, he still answered that way, and he seemed completely at ease.

Faced with Number Eight's invitation, Lu Xin fell silent for a moment and seriously considered the matter.

If Number Eight really had only come by to visit him and Teacher Lu, then he could truly relax for a while.

As for his work, Lu Xin was indeed rather curious.

After exchanging a glance with the "waiter" in the restaurant, Lu Xin nodded and said, "Sure!"

Number Eight was a very dangerous person.

This danger did not necessarily mean that he harbored any malicious intentions.

It was because he was a "strange person" who could escape the gaze of the Special Pollution Cleanup Department even in Qinggang City, where the Mental Lord existed, and who made even the Mental Lord herself feel the danger emanating from him and come personally to keep a close eye on him.

With such a person openly arriving in Qinggang with an unknown purpose, no one could possibly feel at ease.

Qinggang felt the same way.

They had not subjected Number Eight to any forced questioning or taken coercive action against him, but keeping the necessary watch on him was indispensable.

Yet compared with the other agents and ability users, Lu Xin, who had received Number Eight's invitation, was undoubtedly the most suitable.

Once they agreed that he would accompany Number Eight on his work, the atmosphere at the table relaxed considerably.

Lu