Chapter 97 - Contrast

Sheriff is, after all, the leader of a large team, and naturally cannot lose his sense of proportion due to such a small temptation.

Even though he couldn't help but swallow his saliva just now, it was a completely subconscious action.

Just like quenching thirst by looking at plums.

In an extremely thirsty situation, as long as he hears the words "Yang Mei" (a type of fruit), and imagines the scene of its sour and juicy taste, his saliva can't help but flow.

Sheriff couldn't avoid this physiological reaction caused by his subconscious, but he could quickly suppress the distractions in his mind with his own willpower.

In the old world, Sheriff was not a police officer.

He was a mercenary, living a life of bloodshed and danger all year round.

He had high demands on himself.

Although grilled meat smells good, he believed that the taste of killing enemies with his own hands could bring him a greater pleasure from deep within his soul.

This is the end of Part One, download Chereads app to continue:

DOWNLOAD APP FOR FREEVIEW OTHER BOOKS