Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

204 Together

The beating movement approached the corner a little bit, and for a moment, a thin figure fell down from the front with a crawl.

(Reading Network) Before he got up, he kicked his back with one foot, making him stagger a few steps, sitting on the wall again, the **** on his body fell to the ground, and his glasses leaned diagonally on the bridge , Half of the lens has been broken.

Despite this, he did not call for help, but just raised his eyes with his trembling hands and turned his head to look at us, obviously showing a stunned expression. His age is between a boy and a man, he is plainly dressed, and his body is full of student taste, which is in sharp contrast with the gangster who walked out of the corner Shi Shiran.

The bullying scene is almost everywhere, and the bully guys have no special features. At first glance, they know that it is not a good thing. It is not strong. Not everyone has tattoos on exposed skin. Arrogant-there are only four people in total, just reaching the age of working. But the guy being bullied is someone I know.

Saki Ye was so nervous when she saw such a scene. Although she had experienced big scenes that many ordinary people had never seen before, she was still a genuinely weak girl. But I probably couldn't get used to this kind of behavior, so I got the courage to stare at those people fiercely.

"Marseille, it looks like you're miserable." I took my gaze away from the mistress and said to the man sitting at the root of the wall who didn't seem to stand up.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Crow." Marseille's face smiled bitterly.

"do you need my help?"

"If you can." Marseille touched the scratched mouth and the swollen cheeks with a slap mark on it, which looked very painful.

The four **** also noticed us, but a vigilant expression flashed across his face, and then glared at me fiercely and arrogantly.

"Go away" a person deliberately lowered his voice and shouted: "Have you ever seen a beating?" It seems that although they look down on us, they do not intend to have a sprawl.

"Who are you this guy?" The other person walked over to Marseille deliberately, kicked him on the shoulder, but was caught by Marseille, almost brought down, and could not help but feel annoyed. People stopped.

"This guy owes us money, it's okay if you pay him back." The man's gaze shifted between me and Sakuya, and finally fixed on my back-other people's faces also hesitated, although I do n’t know what this huge box contains, but I believe that my dress and this behemoth give a strong sense of shock.

"Is that true?" I asked, knowing Marseille as I walked forward.

"I don't think I will borrow money from these eggless eggs." Marseille sarcastically said, coughing violently because of the double stimuli of intense emotion and physical pain, and then spit on the ground in disdain. This guy has a weak appearance, but his character is really stubborn, and the spit suddenly stuck to the upper surface of the kick who kicked him.

"Dog * -like." The fool was immediately irritated and was about to add punches to Marseille. Marseille also curled up and hugged his head. However, just before he succeeded in the violence, I already threw the gun box, and the heavy sound of the ground scared the gangsters. The gun box fell accurately in front of Marseille and almost hit them.

It can be judged only by the sound, what will happen if it is hit by this skinned metal box. But they still swept back and forth between the gun case and me with questioning eyes, probably because my body didn't seem to be able to throw this thing so far.

However, due to inertia, the upright gun case slowly fell down. He was about to beat Marseille's subconscious to follow it. As a result, his body crooked and was crushed on the ground with a cry of panic. Even if it is Tang, it is very difficult to pick up this special metal gun case. The other party is just an ordinary young man, not a burly man, and it is impossible to bear its weight.

"Quick help me remove this thing and crush me," Moun groaned.

Others hurriedly lifted one end of the gun case with all their hands, and the gangster rolled around in place before climbing up from the ground in disarray. As soon as the other three withdrew their hands, the gun case hit the ground again, and a heavy sound was heard. They were shocked and looked at me with unbelievable eyes. I opened my jacket and revealed the holster inside. The four people immediately panicked their eyes and looked at each other. They stepped back a few steps and ran away. Too.

Marseille took a few breaths and stood up against the wall with difficulty. When moving his muscles, he touched the injury and couldn't help but grin again.

"Damn," he whispered, not knowing whether to blame himself, or to vent to the **** who had disappeared after turning into the corner.

I stepped forward to pick up the gun case, twisted it around, and picked it up again. Misaki came to me in a trot for a while, but the garbage and the foul odor emitted immediately made her show an unpleasant expression, tightly covering her mouth and nose with her palm.

"I think you'd better change your clothes." I said to Marseille with an awkward look.

"Here?" He turned his head around deliberately, and then shrugged helplessly. There was no place to change clothes in Ranwen.com.

But I do n’t think so. This alley regained the tranquility of no one, and the distant noise came from the town center a few streets away, but also because no one here has a literary novel network, so it is reasonable to do something illegal, nor Will be blamed.

The surrounding houses were locked when the owner left to prevent someone from taking the opportunity to break into the door, but the glass of several houses was smashed and apparently illegally invaded. I led the two to a seemingly intact house, which was only fitted with ordinary wooden doors, and I kicked it open with a hard foot.

"Look, it's easy." I said, "However, it's better to be a law-abiding citizen in normal times."

"Oh, my God." Marseille seemed to have a headache and looked over with a smirk. "Mr. Crow, to be honest, who are you? You are invading illegally, and ..." He glanced at the gun box on my back , And then his eyes fell under my coat again. He had also seen the holster behind Hidden.

"I have a gun license." I answered what was not asked. "It's not a good time to ask questions. To be honest, your taste is too bad to affect the ladies around you."

Marseille looked at Miyaki when he looked for me, his face turned into purple sauce again, and he dropped his head in embarrassment. He rushed into the house first, and hurriedly found several men's clothes from the bedroom. Just rushed into the bathroom. The loud sprinkling of water suddenly sounded.

Although I am sorry for the family in my heart, but since I came in, as if I were at home, I came to the coffee machine and looked at the night sitting on the sofa.

"Want coffee?" I asked.

"Uh ... um, okay." Sakuya looked back and looked around, and answered a little restlessly. I know that her mood at this time is uncomfortable for her and others to break into other people's houses like a robber, but it also produces a stimulus to do bad things under the eyes of others.

Although I am a member of the Student Union and I am a well-known top student in the school, as far as the code of conduct is concerned, it is much worse than the slapstick night.

When I sent the steaming coffee to the glass table in front of the sofa, Marseille walked out wearing clothes borrowed from the family's closet, and wiped his wet hair with a towel. His glasses were broken. At this time, he didn't put it on Ranwen Fiction Net. In order to see clearly what was in front of him, he could not help squinting.

"Coffee? Thank you." He quickly thanked the three cups of coffee on the table.

"What are you doing here? Marseille, you should also know what's going on in town." I sipped my coffee and asked, "Aren't you living in a hilltop apartment?"

"Of course I know that I have heard about what happened in the town, which is incredible." Marseille's expression became somber. "I heard that all the patients who suddenly fell into a coma were people who had been to the dock by the lake. You I know, I saw my mother over there ... "At this point, he shook his head again and said unsurely:" I don't know ... However, I still worry about her. If she is in the hospital, maybe I will meet her, so I came down. "

"Will you come out alone in the apartment? I haven't heard of anyone taking refuge above," I said.

"Maybe ... Sent is a ..." He paused, barely smiling. "He doesn't allow the people below to come up, fearing that he will infect the people in the apartment, and if the people in the apartment are going to go, The rental contract was cancelled and I was not allowed to come back. However, everyone in the apartment did not look like I was infected, so I did n’t even think of going to the town. Sent said that he had contacted the government department through his own door. The Epidemic Department will send someone to come. "

Speaking of which, he has a little spirit. However, judging from his words, it seems that Little Sent has not told him about the Tianmen project, which makes it impossible to ask him what the **** is going on. Even so, it cannot be judged that Marseille is not part of Tianmen's plan. In addition to Thomas and Marseille, there are other people who return home, but I did not get any news about them. I do n’t even know whether they are dead or alive. I have clearly returned to this town, but it seems to have evaporated. Perhaps it has been controlled by the Mar Jones family, I think so.

"Have you found her in the hospital?" I asked deliberately, while making a negative answer in my heart, because I knew where Irene, or "Irene's missing body" was.

"There is no Ranwen.com." Marseille was disappointed, but the answer was not what I expected. "So, I plan to go to the lakeside pier."

"You told Smart?"

Marseille shook his head and said, "I'm afraid he is worried. If he knows, he will definitely tie me up." He said deliberately in a humorous tone, but neither I nor Sakuya had the meaning to laugh at Ranwen. So the silence of the atmosphere seemed a bit awkward. He scratched his head and continued: "But I won't go back to the apartment again until the people from the epidemic department arrive. I know what is happening here, and I'm worried that it will be transmitted to other residents. I brought all the money out Well, fortunately to meet you, otherwise if the money is snatched by those gangsters, I will have to drink the northwest wind. "

"You can only give those people a part, they must not guess how much you carry, so that you will not be beaten so hard." I stared at his face more bruised because of being soaked in hot water. Say.

"It's impossible" Marseille said excitedly: "Even if I can't beat them, I won't succumb to them"

"Okay, okay, this is your business." I quickly relieved him and said, "So are you still going to the lakeside pier?"

"Yes, I must go." Marseille's tone and eyes expressed stubbornness.

"Do you want her to be there, or don't you want to be there?" Miyaki suddenly said, Marseille's face changed a little, his head slumped in dismay.

"I don't know. Anyway, let's take one step at a time." He thought about it and said, "I have to check it out. I have no other choice. No one believes that she is still alive. But I believe that I was sure There is nothing wrong with Ranwen Fiction Net. Apart from dressing up, that expression, that look, that back ... is exactly the same, "he said, his emotions agitated.

"Oh ... in this case, I also want to see it." I said this, and Marseille immediately looked up, looking amazed.

"We are also preparing to go to the lakeside pier to investigate the epidemic accident. We suspect that there was someone deliberately spreading the virus there." I put the coffee cup on the table and said so.

"Survey ...?" Marseille again showed a complex expression, "Why? Who are you?"

Saki Ye and I looked at each other, pulled out their IDs from their arms, and showed them in front of him.

"National Intelligence Agency." We said.

Marseille was stunned. He finally recovered and stared at the document carefully, but I believe that even if he stared at the flower, he could not judge the authenticity of the document. Ordinary people may not be able to see this little book for life. For them, the name of this organization is only a scene that exists in the film novel.

"I don't know what to say." Marseille glanced at us hesitantly. "Are you really a member of the National Intelligence Agency? Agent? You didn't deliberately find fault, but you look very young."

"Ordinary investigator only." I withdrew my documents and explained: "It just looks young. This looks easy to paralyze the enemy. Our work is all ..." I shrugged and said deliberately, "You know."

"Oh ..." Marseille nodded again and again, "I know, I know."

What does he know? I don't know. However, maintaining a mysterious smile at this time is the best answer.

"So, do you want to go there with me?" Marseille asked again.

"Yes, let's go together. According to our survey, your mother, your family, used to be very famous locally ..." I met his eyes, "It's also radical. I hope you don't think I'm deliberately What is implied, but from the available information, it may be that your family-the Mar Jones family-some people form a secret anti-social group. "

"What?" Marseille could not accept it. From his eyes, he was indeed not an insider. After listening to my words, he became nervous. "I, I ... I don't know anything, I never Ranwen Fiction Net hurts anyone "

"I know." I said in a relaxed tone, "I'm not targeting you, but the investigation has to continue." I joked: "Otherwise, I will lose my job. Please understand, Marseille."

"I ... I know ..." Marseilles finally calmed down, but he still stuttered.

"Let's go together?" I said.

"Well, ah, okay, okay, let's go together." Marseille said so, and then he fell silent. I think he needs time to digest what he hears.

I looked up at the clock on the wall. It was already five o'clock in the afternoon. The time was like sand, and it leaked out unconsciously. The sunset outside the window seemed to burn away, the light softened, and everything was dyed with a gorgeous orange-red color. There is not much time, there is a party at night, but because of the loss of contact, I can not know the exact meeting time, but this is also good, it is safer to be in the middle of the crowd.

"Then we should go." I took out my wallet from my arms, took out hundreds of dollars, and pressed it under the coffee cup. Although we did robbers, we are not robbers. I believe the money is enough to make up for the loss of the family. However, if Xiao Xiao breaks in again, of course the extra losses will not be counted in my head. A newcomer like me ~ www.readwn.com ~ salary is not high.

Marseille was new to my approach, but his expression eased a lot.

We went out of the house, and then worked together to lift the collapsed gate back into the wall. If we didn't look carefully, we might think it was still strong. Then I stepped up and hurried towards the lakeside pier. I saw several waves of civilians and gangsters along the way. I do n’t know if they knew the statement that “the lakeside pier is the source of infection”, but obviously not everyone is willing to stay there Crowded neighborhood. Although I suspect that these people have hidden members of the secret organization of the Mar Jones family, they cannot judge who is or who are not based on their appearance alone, and their expressions and tone of voice do not show any clues.

If it were n’t for these people ’s superb performance, it ’s that my luck is not very good. Jung must have thought of my approach, but from his insistence on taking another approach, it can be seen that his odds are much greater than mine.

However, the closer to the dock area, the fewer people there are. When we arrived at the lakeside pier, only three of us were left. The open blue sky in front of me is too quiet and empty, which makes people feel a different kind of emotion. The lake that glows in the sunset looks calm, but the sound of the water is very loud, mixed in the wind. The moisturizing smell penetrates into the nostrils, and the cool feeling is in the heart.