Chapter Seventy-Eight: Lao Tzu is the most annoying birdman
Sitting at the coffee table, Siwen slowly spoke to the air instead of Manhi in the direction of Fleur, "She was very pale and didn't want to speak. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn your community, is there anything special about girls at this age? ”
"Your Excellency, you told me before...... That Fleur Delacul, she, she's had an incomplete inscription on you, didn't she?" Manxi tilted her little head thoughtfully, and her cute look made Xiwen feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Manxi's face was a little ruddy, and she snorted, "I think it may be that her body has matured, and the girl has some periodic physiological problems-"
Xiwen was dazed for a long time and suddenly a big well appeared on his face, why are you teasing me, I traveled through time and space, faced danger, and came to you, and as a result, I told me that Fleur's face was pale and unwilling to speak because of some kind of physiological problem caused by the lunar cycle?
Looking at Xiwen's increasingly unkind expression, Manxi shrank back and down like a frightened little beast, and his whole petite body was about to be buried in the sofa. She suddenly remembered something, and told Xiwen, "My lord, don't say anything like drinking more hot water, that thing is useless to us Meiwa bloodline." ”
Xiwen felt that he had simply ruined the three views, what and what was this. He got up and walked out, but stopped at the door, "It's quite deserted when I'm not here, if you like it, stay here, if you feel lonely, you can leave here." ”
There was a long silence, and a soft voice said, "My lord, that, the one you said of my descendant, Miss Delacour, do you really like her?"
Siwen didn't know how to answer, and slammed the door shut.
After the tremor of the space-time fluctuations was over, Manhi's small fist clenched tightly and pressed hard against his thigh. Suddenly, she felt the wild part of her baby's veins frantically warn, like a cat's fried hair, and she looked at the source of that cold gaze, with complexity and fear in her eyes.
"You're amazing, Meiwa, I'll keep an eye on you. The cold voice and the cold gaze unexpectedly matched well.
"Yes, my lord—" Manhi felt that she would not want to meet this one, even if every bone was broken by Siwen.
The next day, when Fleur slouched out of the covers, she was awakened by an elegant piece of music. Or maybe some noisy guy woke up the whole building with this piano tune.
But whether it was a white-collar traveler in a hurry, or an X man and woman who came in the early morning after a night of excitement, or a gangster with a bald head tattoo and some ulterior bargain, no one complained, not even made a sound, they silently surrounded the guardrail of the central patio along the rug of the hotel and looked down.
In front of the piano, which I had always thought was an ornament, was a young boy, and his hand was directing the melodious notes that flowed through the movements.
As a reward for curing the deafness of a certain piano king, the piano king spent a whole week teaching this "Piano Sonata in C sharp minor", the world-famous moonlight sonata. Even the title of this piece is named after the Emperor of Europe.
Those present even felt themselves hallucinating, feeling like a boat bobbing on the moonlit surface of Lake Lucerne in Switzerland.
The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time, the river and the sky are free of fiber dust, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky. The holy light pouring from the moon dispels the dust and shadows in the human body, and makes people feel purified physically and mentally.
According to indescribable urban legends, from this day on, the legendary figure of the Corleone family, Mike Corleone, who happened to be fortunate enough to live in the hotel, set a family rule, and the assessment of piano music was added to the heir assessment of each generation.
Xiwen didn't care about the melon-eating crowd, he smiled in response to the applause of the crowd in the background, and finally looked at the girl standing next to the foyer.
Sitting in Xiwen's car, Fleur felt that the temperature of the air conditioner seemed to be a few degrees higher, and her face was a little ruddy mixed with paleness. Just as he was about to say something, the flagship vehicle's communication device sent a warning that a missed call had been received, and an emergency call came from Lucifer Moninsta.
"Lao Tie, if you don't have anything important, I will definitely crush your bones one by one and then remove them. Sivin said viciously under Fleur's smiling gaze.
Crying - Crying came from the phone, and Siwen couldn't believe it, he had known Lucifer for so long, and he had never seen him like this.
"Please, everyone's fine, save her, please, save her, let me do whatever I want. Isn't it just to be a good boy, honestly exiled to hell, bearing the notoriety of the demon king, I am willing, I am willing to do anything-"
"Lucifer, calm down. ”
There was the sound of gunfire on the phone. As a Westerner who participated in the Soviet-American and Alaskan wars during World War II, he could clearly distinguish that it was the sound of a sniper rifle, and so on, it was the death knell of a church?
When Siwen surpassed countless LAPD SWAT convoys along the way, ran countless traffic lights, and tracked down Lucifer's location, it couldn't have been more tragic. Many people fell to the ground, covered in the blood of others who were alive. The grass in the cemetery park was also trampled in a mess.
The most unbelievable thing is that seven or eight out of ten of the people present are actually police officers or special police officers! Looking at the tomb that is being buried without covering it up, and the national flag covered by the coffin, it is simply a big head, and someone attacked the police force at the funeral of the police officer who died in the line of duty, afraid that the government will not kill them?
When he walked in front of the main master, Xiwen had never seen such a sad Lucifer, and it can be said that the current Lucifer has completely stripped himself of his identity as a demon king and has a human heart.
And in his arms, the female detective with a far more holy than angelic holiness, Chloe Decker snuggled in Lucifer's arms like a close lover asleep, looking at the bloody handprints on Lucifer's face, and the detective's lowered hand, with his heels, he could also think of what kind of life and death parting had happened.
"Lucy, I'm coming, let her go, I'm going to heal her, Lucie-" Sivin softly comforted Lucifer, who was like a vicious lioness guarding her cubs. When he took Chloe, it was clear that she had stopped breathing, but the vitality was still there, which meant that she could be revived without any magic or black technology.
Although the penetrating wound did not blow Chloe's heart, the shock wave excited by the sniper bullet formed a cavity in the detective's body, causing great damage to the lungs, and she would have been suffocated by her own blood pouring into her lungs on the way to emergency treatment.
When Xiwen gathered his vitality to the palm of his hand, and the faint golden light moistened the detective's body, a powerful force burst out, if it wasn't for Xiwen's preparation, he could be directly knocked out by this force.
Sure enough, Chloe has a majestic angelic power comparable to that of the archangel Uriel, but there is also an extremely evil, hidden power like a maggot on the tarsal bone. It seems that the guy who sat high in the silver city finally revealed the darkness that he had hidden in the light.
Finally, after the treatment was over, and after using his own special surgical wound sutured colloids imported from the Soviet Union to repair an indescribable soft part of the detective, Xiwen breathed a long sigh of relief and handed the woman in his hand to Lucifer. The most relaxed of these nerves, a bullet that exceeded the speed of sound, had arrived in front of him before the sound of his own gunfire arrived.
Xiwen stood under the tall tree thousands of kilometers away with a gloomy face, the person was no longer there, but his waving counterattack hit it, looking at the gray-white feathers on the ground, Xiwen's face was not good, he knew that these birds were causing trouble, and he didn't learn from those Western Buddhas who stayed in your silver city like they stayed in the Great Leiyin Temple, and they wanted to control the world every day.
Birdmen are the creatures that are the most annoying.