Chapter 91 First Movement
"Rottweiler..." Melissa rubbed her frowning eyebrows, "Do you still remember the plot of the movie we discussed together before? Riddlers always die miserably..."

"Bah, bah, bah! It's almost Chinese New Year, don't say such unlucky things! What if the crow mouths?" Rottweiler gave Melissa an angry look, and lightly tapped her on the head.

"So why are you pulling me out of the door all of a sudden?" Melissa folded her arms, trembling all over, and spit out a few mouthfuls of pure white mist, "In winter, in the middle of the night, it's raining and raining again, freezing me to death gone."

As a pure rookie who has just joined the violent mobile team, Melissa is not like her predecessors, who are full of all kinds of strange modified prosthetic bodies.

"Look at your embarrassing appearance..." Rottweiler laughed lowly, stretched out his hand and pulled Melissa into his arms.

It's like wrapping your head in a soft hot blanket in the cold winter, and the flesh and bones of your whole body soften comfortably.

"Hey, is this considered sexual harassment in the workplace?"

Melissa said sullenly, deliberately rubbing her cheeks back and forth.

"Then you are a female hooligan!" Rottweiler said viciously while clamping the head that kept bending back and forth in his arms, "Can you still talk now?!"

"I admit defeat...I admit defeat..."

"Hum..."

Rottweiler let go of his arms, looked at Melissa who was flushed and panting, and laughed softly.

Melissa rubbed her face, and after staring at someone who was full of complacency, she quietly lowered her head and glanced at her chest.

No matter from those aspects, she has failed.

"So, you pulled me out and kissed me outside here, to prove that you are actually a bastard, and you don't have any interest in that guy, Bit, right?"

"First of all, I'm not a concubine..." Rottweiler gritted his teeth and said every word, rolling his eyes angrily.

The magical imagination of my newcomer is really going to break through the sky.

"Secondly, I'm really not interested in that guy Bit...don't laugh!"

Seeing Melissa's suppressed smile, Rottweiler's fist was about to harden.

"at last……"

She sighed suddenly and didn't continue talking.

The two looked at each other, but no one continued to speak.

There was a sudden silence between heaven and earth.

Only faintly heard the insane laughter of thousands of raindrops hiding in the boundless night.

The hot comedy atmosphere was ruthlessly washed away by the icy wind, without a trace left.

"It's been long enough... I believe you have already prepared yourself mentally." Rottweiler said softly, slightly raised his head, and looked at the dark sky that attracted countless water jets upstream.

"Ah."

Melissa's murmured response was lost in the wind and rain.

Rottweiler didn't hear her answer, and didn't have to.

She fiddled with the drooping red hair, and spoke to herself.

The words fell to the ground along with the raindrops, shattering into transparent foam.



"Hey, Hai Ji, is your head okay? Did you not take your medicine today?" Mu Lin approached the woman with a natural expression, and asked with serious concern, but with a cheap taste.

"Before you ask me, you should think about whether you have taken your medicine..." Hai Ji leaned back a little, and pointed her head with her index finger.

"Damn, I really forgot today." Mu Lin slapped his thigh, sat back quickly, and searched for the medicine in his pocket.

The Japanese food boss, who had an awkward face just now, couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth.

"I have more, use mine..." Haiji shook her head, and threw the nerve potion in her bag to Mu Lin who was like a vicious dog.

"Now you see, my friend has some brain problems... I'll pack some food and go back to take care of him." Haiji turned to the boss and explained in Japanese. Anyway, Mu Lin couldn't understand, so I'm not afraid that he might think wrong.

As a senior Internet monitoring agent, his powers and abilities far exceed that of ordinary people, but he still has to consciously abide by the rules that should be followed.

At least that's what Hai Ji thought, and she did as well.

"Hey, Hai Ji, what were you muttering about with the boss just now?" Mu Lin touched the pinhole and asked with a distorted expression.

The nerve agent of each Netwatch agent is injected with a custom-made needle.

Haiji's needle was too thick for him.

"It has nothing to do with you..." Hai Ji shook her head, just gently shook the large insulated food box filled with exquisite Japanese ingredients, "I'm going to meet a friend, you can go back by yourself."

"That's not okay, this black light is blind, how can I let you walk alone in the dark night." No matter how intimidating and threatening Hai Ji didn't work, Mu Lin insisted on following her relentlessly.

"Forget it……"

In the end, unable to get rid of the sticky-footed brown sugar, she could only reluctantly agree to let Mu Lin follow along.



Rottweiler opened the back door, holding Melissa in one hand and the steaming supper in the other, and returned to the safe house.

The warm heater in the room warmly welcomes them back home, and is diligently expelling the dampness from their bodies for the two of them.

"Where is the captain, where did he go alone?"

Rottweiler glanced around the room, only to see Bit sitting in front of the computer, playing video games very engrossed.

"Bit?" She raised her voice, subconsciously revealing a little anxiety.

"Ah? What's the matter?" Bit stretched his neck and poked his head out from behind the computer screen.

"Where did the captain go?" Melissa took a light step forward, stood beside Rottweiler, spoke for her, and asked the same question again.

"What's the matter?" A thunderous voice came from upstairs, followed by the sound of heavy footsteps quickly following.

"Melissa and I came back with supper... Let's have some together?" Rottweiler chuckled, shaking the piles of skewered meat in the plastic bag.

"Okay..." Boros froze for a moment, then smiled, and took the portion enough to feed four people from Rottweiler, "Hey, where did you buy it? So much?"

"Just a new small shop downstairs..." Rottweiler glanced out the window and said softly, "It's almost Chinese New Year, and it's not easy for others, so I'll just help her clear out all the inventory."

"It's not a good thing to be kind sometimes..." Bit, as usual, seized the opportunity and began to criticize the Rottweiler, "God knows how long these meats have been stored, don't wait until you eat them and have diarrhea."

"Just ask if you want to eat?"

"Eat, eat...Of course eat..." Faced with three ambiguous gazes, Bit decisively chose to give up, "I shut up..."

"Is there any beer in the house, Captain?"

"It should be in the refrigerator...I'll go and look it up, you guys clear the table and eat it while it's hot."

Boros put down the steaming bag in his hand, and strode towards the refrigerator not far away.

Everything is so normal.

It's like a soothing prelude to a grand movement.

(End of this chapter)

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