The boy who fell to the ground was stunned.
A few meters away from him, the stern man with blue eyes was standing in the rain curtain, the short knife in his hand pointed directly at the mysterious master who had just assassinated the executive officer. Born to be opposed.
However, their eyes were full of similar surprise.
Do they know each other? The skeptical teenager even forgot his dangerous situation and the pain from his wound, and just stared at the two of them blankly.
There was a loud bang, and a cloud of black smoke enveloped the two of them. Before the smoke could dissipate, the boy felt a tightness on his waist and was pulled from the ground. The person who rescued him seemed to throw a hook. Something like that, led him over the wall of the alley, and stumbled a bit due to the weight of the two when he landed.
This mysterious master is very familiar with the nearby terrain, and he can skillfully use the terrain to avoid chasing soldiers even with a wounded person.
Qi Leren took a sigh of relief while holding the unconscious target in his arms.
The destination is already in sight, and Qi Leren is too tired to carry a living person who weighs more than 100 pounds. If the court lent him a few skill cards, he would not be able to carry it, even the individual. I can't even mention it, and it would be too unusual to pretend to be a mysterious master.
Entering the hut, Qi Leren threw the person on the sofa, found the medicine box and simply and rudely sewed and bandaged him. After confirming that the person would not die, he was relieved, and sat on the sofa despite being soaked wet. Start sorting out the process of this operation.
Kuangshan (pseudonym), male, 32 years old, died quickly after being captured by the Trial Chamber of the Seed of Killing outbreak. He is the ring-bearer of the Twilight Township branch of the Secret Society of Killing, and the... lover of the character played by Qi Leren this time.
That's right, Crazy Mountain is gay, and he's a gay man with a very messy private life, and it's quite normal to have a few lovers unknown to the members of the Killing Club.
In order to fit the character setting of Kuangshan's lover, he was made into such a ghost! Low cut crop top! Leather pants that are so low that their groin is exposed! Ghostly (and waterproof) eyeliner and eyeshadow! At first glance, it is not the weird tattoo of a good family man! In order to make him look like a GAY, the court also taught him how to change his voice! How to walk the catwalk!
Qi Leren covered his forehead depressedly. He originally thought that he would immediately abolish the gay vest after sneaking the vote. If he was killed, no one would know this kind of black history. Ning Zhou saw this inhuman appearance.
Thinking of Ning Zhou's shocked expression when he saw him, Qi Leren only felt that the pores all over his body were about to explode.
What will Ning Zhou think? Do you think he's a pervert?
Qi Le stared at the ceiling above his head as if he was ashes, and was so irritable. When he used the smoke bomb to escape just now, he clearly felt that Ning Zhou was deliberately releasing the water, otherwise the smoke bomb and rain would not be able to stop Ning Zhou's pursuit... At first, the arrow almost killed him. Ning Zhou probably thought that the guy who attacked the judge of the trial was a demon believer who was willing to fall. But when the arrow that hit him fell to the ground because of his reading file, Ning Zhou quickly recognized who he was, so he pulled back and let him go...
The assassination of the trial executive officer to save people was originally a good show played by Qi Le and the trial. Everything went smoothly. After the execution officer of the trial court died, he fled with the target mission. Who knew that he would meet someone passing by? Ning Zhou, I can only say that this is an embarrassing coincidence.
Qi Leren stood up, walked to the window and looked out.
The torrential rain was like a note, and the patter of rainwater flowed down the window sill, and the bead chain was usually hung outside the window. In the quiet twilight village, the lights are like fishing fires on the sea. Qi Leren's sight suddenly froze, he stared blankly at the street lamp emitting dim yellow light in the rain in the distance, and the black figure under the street lamp.
Qi Leren suspected that he was wrong, so he blinked his eyes hard, and when he looked there again, the figure was gone.
Qi Leren rubbed his eyes again, but no matter how he looked, no one was there under that lamppost.
Is it an illusion? Qi Leren just pondered for a moment, and immediately denied this judgment.
He trusted his eyes.
Maybe it was the man in charge of the Inquisition to oversee him, or maybe...
Qi Leren's hand was on the window sill, and an unspeakable melancholy lingered in his heart. He vaguely felt that the figure should be Ning Zhou. He really followed behind them, but in the end he did not come out to stop him .
Maybe the people in the courthouse have already contacted him. They should have told him that this was a special operation, and the misunderstanding would naturally be resolved. Thinking of this, Qi Leren felt a sense of relief. Although he still has to act with this embarrassing fake identity for a while, he finally doesn't have to be regarded as a pervert by Ning Zhou, which is really good...
Under the street lamp at the alley, Ning Zhou, who had been hidden in the darkness, was leaning against the wall. The rain poured down and soaked his coat, but he seemed ignorant. The black bird parked under the eaves not far away chirped, and Ning Zhou raised his head and looked towards the alley.
The executive officer Al in plain clothes walked towards him on the rain, stopped in front of him, glanced at the lit window, and his usual sloppy tone was rarely solemn: "Fortunately you didn't break in. Go, it almost broke a big deal."
"What's the matter?" Ning Zhou frowned. The scene in the rainstorm just now had too much impact on him - not only because of Qi Leren's dress. When he recalled that he almost killed Qi Leren by mistake just now, he became uneasy. If Qi Leren's reaction was a bit slower at that time... Ning Zhou didn't even dare to think about it.
"I can't say, you can go back and ask the BOSS." Al said.
Ning Zhou stood up straight, glanced back at the window, whistled, and the big black bird passed under the eaves, stopped on his shoulder, and disappeared into the night with him.
inside the house.
There was a pained groan from the sofa, Qi Leren took a few deep breaths, made mental preparations, and began to enter the state of performance. He lit a cigarette—one of the skills he had learned in the past ten days—and walked to the sofa unhurriedly, leaning down and puffing a puff of smoke on the injured teenager.
The half-conscious teenager took a breath of cigarette smoke and choked up with a cough. The pain from the wound that had just been sewn up made him wake up with tears in his eyes, moaning and twitching. it is good.
The teenager who woke up saw a flirtatious and sexy young man sitting on the sofa opposite, smoking a cigarette casually, and squinting at him from the corner of his eyes, the voice that was too feminine for a man sounded, indifferent and provocative. "I really didn't expect that the followers of the Slaughter Demon King had fallen into this state after not returning to the Twilight Land for a while."
The boy's face was pale, and he didn't dare to look at him. He murmured, "Thank you, senior... Thank you for saving me..."
The man sitting on the sofa changed his position, put his feet on the armrest of his sofa, and smoked a cigarette lazily: "What's your name? Who is the leader?"
The young man glanced at him secretly, and was caught by the man's half-smiling eyes, and immediately lowered his eyes and said obediently, "My name is Asi, and I am a descendant of Lady Catherine."
"Huh? Kathleen? NPC or player?" the mysterious man asked leisurely.
"Madam is an NPC." Asi seemed to be in awe of her, with a very respectful tone, even with a hint of panic.
"Who is the acting ring bearer here now?" the mysterious man asked again.
"Yes... it's Mr. Lieyang. Since Mr. Kuangshan... died, he has been in charge of acting. The succession selection ceremony will start in a few days, and Mr. Lieyang should be able to get the position of ring bearer." Assi truthfully explain.
The mysterious man chuckled: "That's not necessarily true."
Asi looked at him blankly, a little unclear.
"Because there are always uninvited people to spoil other people's good things, such as... this lady who came late at night?" The mysterious man raised his face and glanced at the closed door from the corner of his eyes.
A woman's light laughter came from outside the door, the door was pushed open, and a young woman dressed up put away the dripping umbrella in her hand, and looked at the two people in the house with a smile: "I didn't expect that I would come to meet in the rain. It's such a young and handsome gentleman, it's a pity we haven't met before, so what should I call you?"
Assie looked at Lady Catherine, and then peeked at the mysterious man on the sofa.
He slowly put out the cigarette butt, and his slender fingers stroked the red tattoo on the corner of his eye, as if he was remembering something. The corner of his slightly pursed mouth outlined a seductive arc: "My name is Hong. Bloody red."