Chapter 457: Kuchiki Senya

After all, being able to achieve such dazzling results in just two or three years, Zelk must have paid a price behind the scenes that ordinary people could hardly imagine.

"Thank you, Kuchiki Senya. If you need manpower, just say the word, I can coordinate for that." Zelk said.

He did not ask Kuchiki Senya why he had come to find him.

In fact, Zelk had already vaguely guessed some of the answers to "727" in his heart.

"That's great, I really do need your help. Your strength is a bit stronger than I expected." Kuchiki Senya looked at Zelk and smiled.

"However, I won't give up on you so easily. If you can help me take care of someone, then I will consider taking you under my command." Kuchiki Senya patted Zelk's shoulder.

"Lord Kuchiki Senya, who do you want to deal with?" Zelk immediately asked, clearly very excited.

This kind of excitement could not be faked.

Kuchiki Senya smiled and said: "You don't need to know. When you do it, you'll naturally understand. Only you and I know about this. Apart from that, don't leak it to anyone."

Zelk nodded: "Understood, Lord Kuchiki Senya, I will do it well."

"Let's go, take me to your place to sit for a while, then leave." Kuchiki Senya said.

The two chatted along the way, encountered almost no resistance along the route, and smoothly returned to Zelk's small courtyard.

At the courtyard gate, a Hummer was parked. Neither Kuchiki Senya nor Zelk drove it; they just walked in on foot like that.

"The water and soil of your hometown really does nourish people." Kuchiki Senya suddenly came out with this line: "You've grown quite a bit taller these past two years."

"Have I?" Zelk looked down at himself, then smiled bitterly: "Lord Kuchiki Senya, if it weren't for your reminder, I would have almost forgotten about this."

Kuchiki Senya glanced at Zelk, said nothing, walked into the house, looked around, and a fleeting complex expression swept through his eyes.

This was Zelk's small courtyard. Every time Kuchiki Senya came here, he wasn't quite used to it, always feeling a bit blocked and uncomfortable inside.

Although he had long since decided to completely let go of the past grievances, whenever a place like this gave him that familiar yet strange feeling, his heart couldn't help but turn sour...

Kuchiki Senya sat by the stone table in the courtyard, watched Zelk make tea, and said: "There are surveillance cameras in your room. You might as well switch to a set of villas."

"No need to change, this courtyard is already spacious enough." Zelk said, holding a cup and handing it to Kuchiki Senya.

"Zelk, I think you should have more than just this one villa, right?" Kuchiki Senya narrowed his eyes: "I think you should have other hiding places, am I right?"

Zelk's expression didn't change much. He gave a faint smile: "Kuchiki Senya, you're overthinking it. You know I won't hurt your friends. Otherwise, I wouldn't have chosen to flee to America."

"No, that's not important. What I mean is..." Kuchiki Senya looked at Zelk, his gaze sharp as a blade's edge: "You won't hurt my friends, but you could kill me."

Hearing this, the smile still hung on Zelk's face: "Kuchiki Senya, don't jump to conclusions. I won't do that. You should trust my sincerity."