Volume 3 Death of the Sword Fighter Chapter 154 The Bird of Vengeance

"After killing someone, this thing can't help but sleep too soundly, right?" Looking at Han Fei who was sleeping next to him, the winged bird couldn't help but muttered a few words in his heart, before the plane took off, this guy just went to the toilet, and when he came back, he was as dazzling as if he had been splashed with red paint, if she hadn't quickly pulled him to no one and changed into spare clothes, I'm afraid Han Fei would have been able to smuggle to the bald eagle area with the landing wheel of the plane.

Because it was a night flight, the brightness of the lights in the cabin was lowered, and the three people who had been fighting continuously for the past few days had already been quite tired, Han Fei had killed all the pursuers because of his self-confidence, so the first one fell asleep, and the lonely door was also due to excessive exhaustion and injuries on his body, only lasted for less than a while, and then followed Han Fei and fell asleep.

"It seems that I will have to drink less coffee in the future......" Rubbing her somewhat heavy head, the winged bird sandwiched between the two looked left and right at the sleeping faces of the two, and after a moment of silence, she pulled off her trench coat, and then took out a small black book in her arms.

Police Identification Card.

Carefully flipping through the papers, a familiar smiling face came into view, except that a few drops of dark red blood that had long congealed obscured most of it. The fingertips gently stroked over the photo, and an indescribably complex look slowly emerged on the face of the winged bird.

"Huh, your boyfriend?"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and the winged bird quickly raised his hand to close the documents, and wiped the unknown liquid that almost surfaced from the corners of his eyes, "I thought you were asleep." ”

"I'm really sorry if I fooled you, I'm almost ...... Well, it's been a long time since I've experienced what [sleep] feels like, but I did have a similar one recently, but it hurts to death. Han Fei stretched out in the seat, "Anyway, it's still a while before the ground, how about it, do you want to talk about that man?"

"There's nothing to talk about, he's just a friend of mine. The winged bird retracted the police ID card from the inside of the trench coat and looked out the window, where the pale silver moonlight shone above the clouds at night.

"It's not just a friend, is it? Little girl, you seem to value him very much. It seems that he has found a topic of interest, Han Fei does not intend to pass this matter at all, plus he is now disguised as an old woman, it can be said that he is full of gossip souls from the inside out.

“...... His name is Siskin, and he is my most ...... The most important friend. After a long silence, the winged bird still spoke, she sat with her cheeks crossed, her eyes full of memories, "A few years ago, he just joined the Windmill District Police Station, and he was just a clumsy novice. At that time, I was just starting out, solving a lot of unsolved cases, and at the same time, I was recognized and rewarded by Phoenix, the deputy of the empire, and I was in the limelight. Perhaps because of my youthful frivolity, I looked down on all the people I saw at that time, believing that only a genius like myself could live this life in vain, and the rest of the people were just parasites that wasted air and resources. ”

However, he changed my mind.

"I have been unscrupulously breaking into various crime scenes to investigate, and it seems to me that the gang of black policemen who only know about extortion and bribery cannot do anything without my help, in fact, it is, and they are happy to have a capable person to help them fulfill their obligations, so as to leave themselves time to count money and be lazy. Speaking of this, Winged Bird couldn't help but sneer, "In this world, corruption is rampant, and official titles are bought and sold at will, I'm afraid there are few policemen in the world who can really remember their duties." ”

"Hmm......" Somehow, Han Fei's mind suddenly recalled the alien police officers who fought desperately against the rioting prisoners for the safety of the citizens in Yucheng. A subtle emotion gradually rose in his heart, and he shook his head vigorously, as if he did not accept the appearance of that emotion, and completely expelled it from his mind.

"However, Siskin is different. At first, I thought he was being instigated by someone else to ask me for a bribe or something, but I soon found out that he was actually recording my self-talk and figuring out my reasoning. Out of curiosity, I began to try to guide him, and soon I found out that he did see me as a target from the bottom of his heart, and he was willing to put in a hundred times the effort to catch up with me, while the other police officers were making a lot of money.

Instead, he stayed up all night studying the case in order to be a being standing side by side with me. With my lazy character, it was only a matter of time before I was surpassed by him. ”

The fingertips tapped lightly on the armrest, and when he said this, the winged bird's eyes began to glow slightly, however, when Han Fei asked, the light disappeared again-

"Sounds like a good guy, but what about the others?"

In the cabin, the whispered conversation came to an abrupt end, and the dead silence fell again, and after a while, the winged bird took a deep breath and said, "He's dead." He was trapped in the document storage room when he called the Skeleton Activation Ability, which caused the Skeleton Samurai to besiege the police station building, probably because he was so unique that the Skeleton hadn't made it into a puppet before, but apparently she didn't have any more mercy on him, and when the guns and ammunition were about to run out, Siskin was ...... He chose ......"

"Stop, I already know. Facing the winged bird, whose voice was already trembling extremely, Han Fei immediately raised his hand to interrupt the former's narration, "Count me as a little girl, just because I didn't ask, I didn't ask." ”

"It's okay, it's a fact that I have to face. Taking another deep breath, the winged bird squeezed back something that was about to gush out of his eyes, and at this time, he saw that the laziness in his eyes was gone, and what replaced it was a firm determination, "There are many things I don't care about, but it's not because I'm generous or tolerant, on the contrary, I'm an extremely unreasonable person." If it was really for the thrill and fun, I could have left the group before Uncle decided to go to the Bald Eagle area where the battle was going on, but I still came along, why?"

Because these bastards have killed my most important friend.

If you dare to provoke my winged bird, I will make every plan and every member of this damn organization be punished.

Even if it were to gamble the rest of my life, from now on, I will use all my energy to fight these bastards to the end, until the last member of it is counted to death, until its name is erased from the world, until the last of its ruins are not traced on the map, until that moment comes......

I'll never give up!