C197 Secrets

It seemed like the two of them got along quite well. Old Crocodile seemed to be spoiling Angel a lot, and even when Angel touched his information, he did not say anything.

I frowned, gripping the report slip tighter and tighter.

"Yes, what do you want to ask?"

Old Crocodile asked as he kept tapping on the keyboard.

"Can you go out first?"

AKuya looked at me and said