22. Chapter XXII
CHAPTER XXII
In the case of hanging three drag oil bottles, the plug-in Jun still stood strong! Take them to escape from the collapsed sewers quickly, and as real men, they never look back.
That's right, even if they don't want to run away with Yusheng Ryunosuke, but no matter what, the life and death of this person can't be decided by them. So, throw the perverted murderer to the river, and the anchor will call the police, and wait for the alarm bell to be heard
When the sound came, put the children who were not awake at the bridge, and retreated with the plug-in.
Well, he is a living Lei Feng who does good deeds without leaving a name...... Ahem, this is the same as the sin of the plug-in king paralyzing public facilities!
The anchor said that he had no money to lose!
Back at the small rental house, the next day they enjoyed the news of the perverted murderer being arrested, and they were quite relieved. It's over, I'm happy, Bo Feng Shuimen suddenly told the anchor that he seems to have to disappear again.
"I always felt that this place was a little weird...... Don't run around when I'm not around, you know? β
"I also think that the feng shui here is not very good, but it is not good if you don't run around, how to bask in the sun if you don't go out, and how to recharge you if you don't bask in the sun." The plug-in gentleman seems to have switched to the old mother mode for him, which is subtle
The change wasn't noticeable, but the streamer noticed it - he could add one more person to his phone's address book.
Of course, this is just a metaphor, because the plug-in doesn't have a mobile phone.
"Okay, okay, I'm going not to go to dangerous places, and I'll come back after basking in the sun." In the end, he still didn't look at the plug-in gentleman with disapproval, and nodded casually in agreement. Quietly looking at the shadow of the wave wind and water gate
Gradually transparency, the anchor tilted his head, his gaze swept over the cramped small room he had rented temporarily, and pondered how much money was left in his bag......
No, if you don't make money, you're going to drink the northwest wind.
Sure enough, I still have to continue my old job.
Although it is true that nothing good happened during this time, it ...... It's not going to be Cheng DΓΉ, who will be unlucky as soon as the plug-in disappears, right?
- He thought uncertainly.
β¦β¦ As a result, it's really so unlucky!
The anchor, who had encountered rainy weather for several days in a row, burst into tears.
His divination shop is still at the mouth of the alley where he met Miss Masako, and there is a shed on the top, just enough to keep out the rain. Because of the rainy day, there are fewer people passing by here, and the anchor has a lot of time to watch
The rain that keeps falling from the edge of the canopy and watch it drip together.
No business......
On rainy days, the spirit is always bad, the anchor yawned, and decided to close the stall in advance and go back to sleep. Unexpectedly, as soon as the idea was decided, the sound of footsteps stepping on the water gradually came, and it was closer.
The sound of a conversation was also heard.
"It's a pity, I didn't expect it to rain before I walked around, hey, I haven't brought an umbrella yet......"
"It's okay, Alice Phil, let's go ahead and take shelter from the rain."
Tread, tread, tread.
Two women appeared at the mouth of the alley - the anchor's eyes couldn't help but light up.
A beautiful woman with white hair and red eyes, and a blonde girl who looks heroic in a suit. As soon as they entered, they saw the billboard standing there and the anchor sitting behind the small table.
"Two young ladies, are you interested in playing divination?" The anchor asked, "It's boring to stand and hide from the rain." β
They glanced at each other, but the white-haired woman who looked elegant and mature smiled first, walked over without twisting, and sat down in front of the anchor: "It seems to be very interesting, okay, how to divination?" β
"Just look at palmistry." The anchor replied, noticing that the blonde girl was standing behind the white-haired woman, with a stern expression, like a guard. However, he glanced at it and withdrew his gaze and took Shiro
The hand handed by the woman was observed, and after observing it for a long time, she began to talk very old-fashionedly.
ββ¦β¦ You must have a husband who loves you dearly, and you are very happy about your marriage...... I'm sorry, but I'm supposed to call you Madame. β
"Can you see this? It's amazing. The white-haired woman looked a little surprised, put her white palm in front of her eyes, and looked at it curiously.
The anchor couldn't help but smile, and it could be seen that this lady from a foreign country seemed to have rarely touched this kind of thing, and was exceptionally simple, he had always liked to appreciate such a beautiful existence. And so, again
After a few more words: "However, you seem to be worried about something. A beautiful lady like you is not for melancholy. β
"Ah...... There's nothing, I'm ready to be enlightened about that. β
Her voice was still soft, but there seemed to be an unwavering determination in those gentle eyes.
"Alice Field......
She looked at her companion and smiled, "It's okay." β
"What a beautiful name." The anchor said.
"Thank you~" The white-haired woman also smiled at him, and a trace of emotion appeared on her delicate face that looked like a doll, which suddenly made her more bloody: "The rain has become lighter, and we should also say goodbye." β
The blonde girl who acted as a bodyguard paid the money, and it was really not a hundred yen, and the anchor glanced at it quietly, and after estimating the approximate amount, her eyes were almost crooked.
Ahem, quickly restrain your expression.
Before leaving, the white-haired woman stretched out her left hand with a smile, and the anchor also reached out and shook her shallowly.
Unexpectedly, this grip revealed the back of the hand that was previously covered by the sleeve. The white-haired woman saw the scar on the back of his hand, and her face suddenly changed slightly. She and the blonde girl looked at each other, and their expressions became strange.
The anchor withdrew his hand and also glanced at his paws: "What's wrong?" β
ββ¦β¦β
The blonde girl seemed to want to take a step forward, but was blocked by the white-haired woman without a trace. She looked at the anchor several times with inexplicable eyes, as if she was hesitating about something, and finally, she sighed lightly and said to him, "I'm very sorry, I ......"
The anchor was puzzled: "Why do you want to apologize?" β
But the white-haired woman just shook her head: "Don't let Ying Ling leave his side lightly, as an opponent, I can only say this...... Well, farewell. β
The two of them left in a hurry.
ββ¦β¦ What? β
The anchor looked dazed, tilted his head and thought for a long time to no avail, so he didn't bother to think about it anymore. After that day, he set up a stall in the old place as usual, and he was safe and sound, so he didn't care about what happened that day. Until nightfall, he packed his things as usual and walked alone on the street with his mobile phone.
I don't know when, there was no trace of anyone else.
The anchor vaguely felt strange, although it was night, but after all, this place was not far from the commercial street, so no one passed by except him, right?
The silence was terrifying, and his footsteps stopped, and he happened to be standing in front of the glass outside a shop.
The glass projected his appearance, vaguely, and only a rough outline could be seen.
No one was following, but there was always a sense of foreboding.
His instincts for danger had always been accurate.
Hurriedly quicken the pace.
In the end, he ran straight away.
At first, I thought it was just a robbery, until there was a sudden buzz in my ears, and the bullet instantly passed through the skull, and there was a sudden and sharp pain.
This time, the anchor's final thoughts were:
Who's! What hatred and what resentment!
I...... I'll be back!!