MTL - The Red Side is Always Blocking My Dog ​​leash-Chapter 124

hot…

It really feels like the bones are melting...

Years of living at home still rubbed off his vigilance, or he actually didn't have such a thing from the beginning.

After all, he couldn't die. After overcoming his initial instinctive fear, he simply lay flat. The few vigilances were trained to cope with Anshi's investigation. Now more than two years have passed, and there is basically no scum left.

When the doorbell rang, he went to open the door without thinking, but it wasn't Miyano Akemi who had forgotten to take the key standing outside.

It was two acquaintances dressed in black. The moment he saw the face clearly, he was hit in the jawbone with a punch, and his brain was buzzing. He recovered from a brief shock, but he was still in a state of confusion. The processing power is down, unable to make basic responses to external stimuli.

This is true, but if necessary, he can also cheat on the spot.

Qiu Ze Yao half-opened his dilated eyes, silently praying that Miyano Akimi's luck would not be too bad, and come back later.

"I can't see that K, who made the guys in the technical department devastated, looks like this. He is only in his twenties." Vodka said in surprise, "Brother, could K be someone else?"

Gin walked around the room and found no one else, but... "Women?"

"Is it this kid's girlfriend? She hides and takes a woman with her, so she will enjoy it." Vodka threw the young man who had lost his ability to resist to the floor, "But it seems that K is indeed this guy, then With so many gray hairs on the computer chair, it’s not easy to do programming, and in two years, I’ll be like Tokay in the technical department, who will bald before the age of 30.”

"Although this kid won't survive that time."

Gin snorted out of his nose: "Hmm."

"Then big brother, what about women?"

"Don't worry about her, that woman doesn't count her luck, just deal with this kid."

"Brother, this person seems a little familiar." Vodka said.

"Every dead person looks familiar." Gin took out a box from the inside of the coat, pinched his face, and threw the red and white capsules inside into his mouth, then fed it with a tube of water, and took his younger brother away.

The two came and went in a hurry, probably considering that it was impossible for a sensitive person like him to be unprepared for any insurance measures, and he was afraid of being surrounded by the police after a long stay.

But the fact is that although he is working for the police, they don't know where he is or who he is, let alone insurance measures.

Akizawa Yao on the floor:…

Before he completely lost consciousness, his only thought was—

Who do you say will bald?

Does the hair look too much just because it's growing? He has healthy hair!

This time the timing was too coincidental, the alcohol on Mr. A's side was useless, and Qiu Zeyao's side could only fight alone.

Once lay down that's a real GG, the only good thing is that Miyano Akemi didn't come back. Otherwise, in this situation, he really may not be able to save people from the ginsman again.

In terms of combat power alone, he is not as good as Gin, and the only way to defeat the opponent is to make a fuss about the unexpected resurrection.

But after all, the other party is not a cannon fodder that can be killed casually, and his special features cannot be exposed in front of Jinjiu.

So although his luck is not very good, but fortunately Miyano Akemi's luck is good.

Light…

The warm and bright light penetrated his eyes, as if a blunt knife had slashed through it, causing a sour burning pain. He frowned impatiently, and subconsciously wanted to **** for the phone that was placed beside his pillow, and remotely close the curtains...

Wait, the curtains in his room never opened.

Qiu Zeyao suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils contracted to the limit under the stimulation of the direct light, he squinted his eyes subconsciously, and he could still see the picture in the dark field of vision - that was what the other self saw.

he!

Wait, what's the situation?

The familiar face in the field of vision came closer, and after carefully observing him with his eyes, he opened the distance again, and asked in an inaudible voice, "Are you awake?"

Qiu Zeyao subconsciously said, "What?"

He suddenly made a sound that startled several children in the room, and then the girl's surprised voice sounded: "You're awake!"

Qiu Zeyao opened his eyes and saw an unfamiliar ceiling, then a strange child came over, and then two heads appeared, three children lying beside him, looking at him with bright eyes: "How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?"

"What's your name?"

"Remember what happened before?"

he?

Wait, calm down.

He took a small breath because of the dull pain in his jaw.

Now Mr. A is in a half-defunct state, and the information on both sides is handed over to him for processing. Originally, it was just right for one processor to bring one device. Now, it is easy to cause problems if you want to drag two, so the top priority is to let Mr. A go online.

The black-haired boy's eyes emptied again after focusing for a short time, and he did not respond to his inquiry. Amuro Toru was not in a hurry, he waited patiently for a while, and finally heard the other party's hesitant voice: "This is... what's going on? ?"

Mr. A's eyes wandered, and he quickly gained a preliminary understanding of the current environment and situation.

He was in a hotel-style room, but judging from the faint music coming from downstairs, it was obviously not an ordinary hotel. Under the wall opposite the bed, there was a guy who was unconscious and fell unconscious. As for himself...

"Hiss..." He gasped for air, and then realized that his whole body seemed to be run over by a truck, and his arm was stuck in half. He looked down and found a... handcuffs on his wrist?

The chain is much longer than half, and there are flocks on the inside, so it doesn't look like serious handcuffs.

Several finger-shaped bruises were printed on the back of the hand, which were hidden upwards in the cuffs. Although I can't see it, I always feel that the situation is not optimistic, not to mention that his clothes are messy, he is handcuffed to the head of the bed, and most of the buttons of his shirt are broken.

He tried to recall the most recent thing he could think of, probably... He found a bar, and it was very lively. For the first time in his life, he experienced being approached by a girl, and then he met a man, and then?

Then don't remember.

Speaking of which, the man seemed to be the guy lying under the wall. Although the nose is bruised and the face is swollen, the appearance is not obvious, but the clothes are the same.

Several elements were connected in series in his mind, and a beam of lightning penetrated his skull precisely, and A Jun suddenly realized.

Therefore, he was almost a victim by a man who was conspiring to take advantage of it. But Amuro arrives in time to save him in danger!

Amuro twitched the corners of his mouth: "No, if I have to say it, he is the one who was saved by me."

Mr. A?

"A little later, you may be in tomorrow's morning paper as a murderer."

Mr. A: …

Sorry, he thought too much.

After all, he is a super extrajudicial fanatic who has killed countless people, and even if he is drunk, he will not fall into the hands of an ordinary person.

As for the soreness all over his body, Mr. A looked at the traces in the room, and could already imagine how he and Amuro were scrambling over alcohol.

He decided to get rid of this stubble and coughed dryly: "Well, how about letting go of me first?"

I don't know if it was due to psychological reasons, but he always felt that the current scene was a bit ambiguous.

A-Jun's throat moved, inexplicably thirsty.

An Shitou looked at him, and as soon as his eyes touched the point, he quickly landed elsewhere, raised his hand to loosen his neckline, and said, "No."

A Jun opened his eyes wide, his face suddenly red.

He stammered, "Why, why?"

An Shi was stunned for a moment: "It doesn't mean that."

Mr. A: "Are you blushing?"

"Uh…"

"Hs..." The man in the corner woke up, his facial features twisted into a ball due to the severe pain, he opened his eyes blankly, before he could clearly see the scene in front of him, suddenly a pain in the back of his neck, his eyes rolled over and he passed out.

Amuro Toru got up calmly, the color on his face had faded at this moment, and with his serious expression, it was still very intimidating.

But after this one just now, the solemn feeling was never to be found.

Mr. A blinked his eyes and tried to bring his thoughts back to the right path: "Speaking of which, how did you know I was here?"

He doesn't want to, but his mind has its own ideas. What's more, it's really hard not to think about his current situation.

"I used your phone when I was saving my contact information that day." He paused. "It took four hours for the signal to disconnect. I thought you finally found out. But now it looks like it's just because the battery is running out."

Jun A pursed his lips: "Are you trying to say that I lack vigilance?"

"No, I wanted to ask what made you think of charging your phone for so long, and the first thing you do when you go out is to go to a bar?"

"Uh..." Mr. A moved his wrist unnaturally, the fluff brushed against his skin, and the strange feeling made him even more uncomfortable, "It's normal for adults to go to bars to play."

"Play?"

The other party repeated the syllable, and looked back thoughtfully at the man with a blue nose and a swollen face, "If you mean this, it's really not normal."

Mr. A: …

He pinched his neck and said very hard: "I like it anyway, it's none of your business."

"Why is it none of my business, am I not the victim of your emotional fraud?"

The light and fluttering words were like exploding thunder, and Mr. A stiffened and swallowed hard: "Emotional fraud?"

After deciding to stay and complete the task honestly, for Mr. A, he had to consider a headache.

That is Toru Amuro, the parenthetical rebirth version.

Amuro Toru was reborn, and the world before his rebirth is not difficult to speculate, it should be the future of the world he is in, so that the other party will know him.

And because of some reasons, he took special care of him, so the hypocrisy he thought was actually true.

As a result, he guessed by himself, and after some analysis, he convinced himself that he was wrong.

He said that An Shitou had such deep feelings for him, it turned out to be made up by his brain.

Mr. A doesn't know what he was in the original development, but if he develops according to his own ideas, the ideal should be not to have deep friendship with anyone, and to withdraw after completing the task. Anything is possible.

In Amuro Toru's view, he might have been a poor person who was trapped in darkness and yearning for the light. He added a lot of settings to him, and then he figured out his own strategy.

Or the other party was fooled by him in the original development, and because of his final death, he was obsessed with it?

As a result, now he has picked up a bargain.

To give an analogy to this situation, it's like like a two-dimensional paper man but found a coser in reality?

This can be considered emotional fraud (forced)!

And the worst thing is that no matter what Amuro Toru does, he will die in the end. Will this really not leave a psychological shadow on the other side?

This was indeed a headache for him before, and now the question is, why would Amuro know this?

Drink wrong.