Five hundred and sixtieth chapters make friends(1/2)
Something doesn't feel right about the rain.
It only took two minutes, so why does it feel like two days?
In the rain, Huaishi couldn't help but sneeze. The people behind him began to push him roughly, and Huaishi staggered forward feebly, feeling his hands and feet were cold.
Can the world get better? How can I be satisfied with the Ivy League?
Tears almost fell down my face.
I just feel like hell is empty and the devil is in front of me...
By the time I got on the aircraft, I was already soaked to the skin.
He shook off the water droplets from his hair, raised his shackled hands, rubbed his nose with difficulty, and looked around at the Nightmare Eyes with unflattering expressions.
He smiled and said hello in a friendly manner.
"Hello everyone."
He looked at a character who seemed to be the captain and asked: "Excuse me, do you have any cigarettes?"
The captain who was smoking raised his head and looked at him coldly, with a cold expression and said nothing.
And when the cockpit door slowly closed, and people outside could no longer see what was going on inside, he suddenly stepped forward, and the people on both sides reached out and held Huai Shi down.
Just when he was about to struggle, he saw the burly captain raise his hand and punch him in the stomach.
The huge strength made Huai Shi couldn't help but bend down.
Retching.
He almost spit out the key he just swallowed into his stomach.
Then, he was pulled up by his hair.
"Don't think you can please me just because you are some bullshit inspector."
The captain pulled out his dagger, pointed it at Huai Shi's face, and told him word for word: "I don't care!"
Unlike Ivy, who has a big family and business, this group of mercenaries hanging out in hell are not afraid of the authority of the Astronomical Society at all - after leaving the current situation and the border, even the power of the commanding bureau cannot radiate to every place.
Most of the characters in Tomb of the Unreturnable are such lawless characters. Maybe they killed someone from the Astronomical Society and fled to hell.
The title of censor is worthless to them.
Moreover, it had not been an hour since Huaishi had caused them heavy battle losses. How could they treat this prisoner as an honored guest?
"You'd better be honest with me on the road and don't have any evil thoughts."
As he spoke, the captain's dagger slowly passed across Huai Shi's face, cruelly cutting a gash.
Blood emerged from it.
The six layers of shackles restrained Huai Shi's abilities that were beyond ordinary people and forced him back into the realm of ordinary people. There was no longer any poison to protect himself.
This time, it was the bright red blood of ordinary people.
Flow down slowly.
"Let me hear another piece of nonsense from your mouth."
The captain shook off the blood on the blade with an expressionless face, bent down, stared into his eyes, and said coldly: "I'll chop off one of your fingers."
In the silent gaze.
The corners of Huai Shi's mouth suddenly curved.
Bloody face smile.
It was as if he could easily see the weakness beneath that tough face, so mocking.
"But you must not dare to kill me, right?"
"Laojiu."
The captain looked directly at him and suddenly gave an order.
Immediately, the watcher next to him stood up, forcibly lifted his wrist, and spread his fingers.
From beginning to end, Huai Shi didn't resist much.
But before the blade fell, he suddenly said: "Hell Music Association."
The movement stalled.
The captain's eyes slowly raised, his expression getting colder: "What did you say?"
"I said some disgusting words."
Huai Shi smiled and shrugged, "I know some people will be unhappy if I say this, but I still have to say a few words to remind you -"
He said, "If you don't care about the identity of the Overseer, what about the Disaster Musician?"
Huai Shi looked into his eyes and asked softly: "You cut off one of Disaster Musician's fingers? What will the Hell Music Association think? There is an agreement between you, right? Who will provide you with soul trauma?
What about treatment?
Well, by the way, I am also an Abyss Kitchen Demon, officially certified by the Kitchen Demon Competition Organizing Committee. Maybe you would like to see my ID? What should I do if I can't buy food and poison?
And, I am also the legendary investigator of the Dark Web, the largest intelligence relay station on all borders - you know what you are doing, right?"
silence.
Silence and stillness came suddenly.
On the captain's face, you can faintly see the angry blood vessels beating under the forehead, making it look more and more ferocious.
But Huai Shi's smile remained the same.
On his face, the ferocious knife edge had begun to slowly close. Apart from the phantom-like blood, no traces remained.
"Now, you can chop off ten of my fingers, or ask me to ask the question again."
Huaishi smiled and asked:
"——Excuse me, do you have any cigarettes?"
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By the time Raymond and the others returned to the base, it was already late at night.
Behind the gate, before Raymond got out of the car, he saw the girl in gray dress waiting there.
The old driver suddenly had a headache...
How should I explain it to her?
He originally wanted to pretend he didn't see anything and sneak away quietly.
But after waiting for a while and not seeing Huai Shi, Yuan Yuan's expression changed slightly and she actually walked towards him, "Mr. Raymond, where is the teacher? Isn't he here?"
"Well……"
Raymond froze on the spot, feeling that his few brain cells were beginning to overload and shut down.
I'm sorry, your teacher was sold by the great master who had no conscience at all, and was thrown to the other side as a prisoner. But don't worry, the other side will definitely be more troubled than us...
He simply can't say this.
Under the girl's uneasy gaze, his expression became more and more complicated, and he subconsciously avoided Yuan Yuan's gaze. Until Yuan Yuan realized something was wrong, he took a step forward and asked again: "Mr. Raymond, where is the teacher?"
"..."
After a short silence, Raymond lowered his head and replied in a whisper: "Your teacher...he...he went to a very far away place..."
Silence fell suddenly.
He feels like he said something wrong?
Raymond tried to remedy the situation and quickly turned around and took out the things that Huai Shi had not taken from the passenger car and handed them to Yuan Yuan: "This was left by Huai Shi."
Yuan Yuan was stunned on the spot.
She took it dully, looked down at the helmet in her hand, turned it over, and saw the pink pig-shaped graffiti in the corner.
incredible.
She still remembers the graffiti.
The teacher drew it casually during her break, using her marker. The teacher at that time even joked that she would draw one for her and Xiaojiu when he came back in a few days.
But Yuan Yuan now realizes that she can't seem to wait for that man to come back...
So abrupt.
In the silence, she squatted on the ground little by little, hugged the helmet hard, couldn't hold back her tears anymore, and started crying.
Next to him, Raymond was at a loss.
Wait, did she misunderstand something?
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To be continued...