Chapter 137: The Bloody Disaster of the Police Flower
Sato in front had already arrived at the door of the small clinic, and when he knocked on the door and went in, he glanced back, only to see that the little white face was still carrying a foreign woman on his back, reflecting a long oblique shadow under the street lamp, and it looked a little warm from a distance, but the man's shaky appearance was simply ridiculous. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"What a waste of wood..."The police flower muttered in a low voice, and went directly to the doctor to register.
She didn't know that the picturesque scene on the street in the distance was spreading a strong murderous intent.
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When the clear-eyed man turned back with a strange smile, Chianti was completely stunned, not because of the other person's expression, but because the name "Maori Hitomi" shocked her.
Hitomi Mori appeared in the Order's field of vision as a teenager, when he not only stopped their secret mission on the plane, but even led to the mysterious death of the previous Seven, and then he seemed to evaporate from the world, and it was not until ten years later that the Organisation successfully mastered the information.
Chianti's first mission in Japan was to transfer the information of "Maori Hitomi" to Gin, so he was very impressed.
But she clearly remembered that the cold man clearly told herself that "Maori Hitomi" was dead, and he killed it with his own hands...
The man who kills decisively, the man who will do whatever it takes to achieve his ends, how could he be mistaken?!!
Unless, he's betrayed the organization...
This thought has just surfaced, and it has been extinguished by Chianti himself, if Gin will also betray, then there will be no more loyal people in the organization!
Thinking was only a matter of moments, but after such a moment's pause, Chianti was thrown off her back by the big boy, so she did a somersault and landed firmly on the ground.
"If you're lying on my back like this, I'll think you're in love with me... You're ugly though..."Hitomi Maori clapped her hands. It's like you've dropped something dirty.
"Bastard!" Chianti knew that there was no chance to sneak up, so he retracted the tightrope and pulled a fighting dagger from his bosom and rushed towards him.
It's best to be caught alive, and if you're dead, you should be killed!
The smile on the face of the Maori Hitomi was getting closer and closer, and in Chianti's eyes he was no different from a dead man, but the next second. Her inevitable blow was lightly conceded by the other party.
Just moved one step, and he dodged that foot of cold light!
Chianti didn't have time to be surprised, she turned around and stabbed, and the dagger slashed a strong wind from top to bottom, and pounced on Maori Hitomi with her hideous expression.
"Smack"
The dagger was swatted out by the Maori Hitomi like a fly, and before Chianti could fight back again, the harmless little white face suddenly turned into a demon, raised his leg and slammed into her abdomen, as she bent over in severe pain. In the blink of an eye, he flashed behind him, grabbed her wrist and twisted it slightly, and Chianti's hands stained with countless blood were scrapped!
This is not over, the Maori Hitomi uses her hands and feet as if she is venting, and the attack pours down on the other party like a storm.
Chianti only felt that the crook of her leg and waist had been hit countless times in an instant, and the bones of her lower body seemed to be broken inch by inch at this moment, and she could no longer support her to stand, so she fell to the ground weakly. Like a puddle of mud.
"It's not appropriate to be a good sniper, you have to learn how to play martial arts..."Mori Hitomi squatted down with a smile. She fumbled in Chianti's arms for a while, then pulled out a cell phone in her inner pocket.
The unimaginable pain spread throughout his body, and Chianti knew that he was completely useless, and even if he survived today, he would never be able to walk like a normal person in the future.
"It can't be! Even Shuichi Akai isn't so powerful! She gritted her teeth, but unconsciously shed tears. Because of pain, because of anger, and because of unwillingness.
"Do you want to know why?" Maori Hitomi glanced at her, smiled brightly, and then reached out to remove her chin from Chianti's longing eyes, "I won't tell you~"
He groaned for a moment. Then dial a number from the mobile phone that the other party "sent" to him.
"Moximoxi? Sister Chianti, your sister, it's me! You still have someone else's number, and honestly tell me if you have a crush on her? ”
"Okay... Don't be angry, come and help take out the garbage, I specially reserved a breath for you to satisfy the beast..."
"Who? Are you stupid to be an undercover agent, did she lend me the phone? ”
"The address is in the trash can in front of the small clinic next to the Tokyo General Police Department, hurry up, give you five minutes!"
Hanging up the phone, Hitomi Maori dragged Chianti to the trash can, threw her in under the horrified gaze of the other party, clapped her hands, and looked like she was going to go for a walk.
"It's nice to be back..."
In the moonlight, the little white face stretched out in a comfortable mood.
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When the police flower girl walked out of the hospital impatiently, she was surprised to find that the little white face was squatting on the steps of the door, muttering words that she didn't understand.
Seems to be Chinese? But where did the foreign woman go?
At this moment, the little white face seemed to know that it was her, and she didn't look back, waved her hand and said, "That woman said that she remembered everything and went back by herself." ”
"What are you pretending to be chic! This kind of thing has to be brought back to record a written confession! Sato kicked him over, but was dodged by his eyes behind him.
"People are leaving, and I can't stop them..."The little white face finally turned around, still looking like he was underbeaten, and then he looked the police flower up and down, frowned and said, "You seem to have had a bloody disaster recently, who have you offended?" ”
"Bloodlight?" Sato blinked inexplicably, and after a moment seemed to remember something, a trace of blush flashed on his face, and then he was furious, and almost pulled out the gun again: "Do I know you very well!" Can you not talk to me in such a familiar tone, ahhhh ”
Xiaobai looked at her calmly, and the sentence "Do you remember the Maori pupil on the shore of Daming Lake" still didn't come out after all, but he quickly remembered his purpose again, frowned and asked, "Tell you seriously, have you been working on any big case recently?" Did you offend anyone? ”
"It's your business!" The police flower walked to the police station with a cold face, this guy is simply inexplicable, it is estimated that he hooked up with a lot of girls in this dead face.
"Hey, don't go, I'm protecting you know..."The little white face chased after him with a shy face, but before he finished speaking, he was grabbed by Sato's wrist and fell over-the-shoulder, falling to the ground with his teeth bared.
The police flower glanced at him with slanted eyes, her big eyes shining in the night, clearly revealing the meaning of "you useless little white face", and then turned around and left.
The little white face really didn't continue to entangle, and Sato walked silently on the way back to the police station. The night was getting thicker and thicker, and she forgot about bringing coffee to Twilight, and her stomach was growling with hunger, and she became more and more depressed as she walked, and when she finally reached the door of the police station, she looked up to the sky and shouted, "You bastard!" ”
After shouting, she felt much more relaxed, but just as she was about to go upstairs, she found a black Porsche parked not far away. Inside, two men were smoking, looking at themselves like idiots.
"This is a non-smoking street, are you blind?"
The police flower seemed to have finally found the punching bag, and ran over angrily but with a little triumphant.
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Today, there is something at home, and it is a little late, and the number of words is a little less.
Try to double change tomorrow~ (To be continued.) )