[441 Who is the most rational and who has emotions? 】

The next day, just after dawn, Brando arrived.

Brando is dressed formally today, a standard European-style aristocratic dress, a light gray vest tied to the waist, outlining a beautiful and slender figure arc, a wide folded high lapel under the chin, a pure white placket locked with a pure white snow, a military-style jacket draped over the shoulders, two rows of gilt metal breasts are thinly closed, in front of his hands, with a lacquered wood black cane, placed in front, as a decoration, no detail has been left behind, the whole body is noble and elegant, quiet and graceful, and he is dressed more lined with bright eyes and bright teeth, handsome and compelling.

Every time it is amazing, Brando is such a save.

He also brought clothes for Xiaoyu, a black one-piece dress with two halves open, with lace decorations, but the waist was extremely tight, and the intersecting silk threads were wound around the chest and back, which modified her small waist into a width that could be held in one palm, black gloves, black top hat, small black umbrellas of the same color, and large black flowers clustered on it.

Brando ordered someone to put on a light makeup for her, and when she stood up, turned around, and looked at him with her white neck and dark eyes, Brando, full of nostalgia and admiration, seemed to have seen the most beautiful work of art in the world, noble and undefiled.

The little fish, on the other hand, saw the black cat in the wide mirror on the opposite wall.

In that picture, in the Brando oil painting, the makeup, the face, and the black cat are all exactly the same.

"Didn't you say that you went to participate in an arms deal today and successfully hijacked it?" Xiao Yu frowned at the wide skirt, "Dressing like this is not conducive to action, I want to change my clothes." ”

"If you wear it like this," Brando said, smiling at her, moving his crutches, "I'll consider giving you a gun." ”

Participate in arms robbery, what do you do without a gun?

This brando is clearly a soft threat.

In other words, this man is really used to soft threats, and even so skilled that he doesn't feel any malice and murderous intent when he threatens.

It's also a skill he naturally has to let people down.

Xiao Yu straightened his eyes, glanced at him, and said no more, just bent down and picked up the hems of his skirts, tied them, and placed them around his waist.

Because of her legs, she wore a pair of light-colored sweatpants.

Sure enough, Brando immediately showed an uncomfortable expression.

"Either take it off or change it", demanding a perfect and extreme character, so that he can't allow these two things to coexist at the same time for a second, "Or, we will cancel your rescue request." Anyway...... It doesn't hurt to me. ”

Caught the weakness of her heart.

Or a soft threat.

Xiao Yu paused, and in the end, he had to let him choose and change his clothes.

It's just that this time Brando compromised a little and changed to a shorter skirt and a more neat outfit.

When he changed his clothes and walked out, Brando was looking through some books on the simple bookcase, and when he looked at it, what he held in his hand was a French translation, the most worn Jane Austen book.

"I've been learning this all along," Brando whispered, muttering to himself, "It turns out that I used to learn the occasional lame French sentence or two from Jane." ”

Xiao Yu turned his head sideways, and he couldn't hear what he was saying.

"Do you speak French?" In a room with only two people, he suddenly looked up and asked.

"No", Xiao Yu calmly, remembering that when he was in Mont Blanc, he seemed to be able to understand a sentence or two, and he didn't know if it was the remnants of the black cat, so he added, "At least, not now." How, French is required for this transaction? Or do I need to learn some basic communication language now? ”

"No", the book was placed in the bookcase, and Brando laughed, "those things that don't belong to you, don't force yourself, that will only defile you." ”

Yan Xiaoyu couldn't understand what he said.

Before getting on the plane, those men were still preparing, and he led her into the luxurious seat at the end, folded her hands in front of her legs, and asked again and again, very suddenly.

"Black cat, do you think, who is the most rational and who has emotions?"

Reason?

Emotion?

Who wants to be the sane one?

Who is the subordinate of emotion?

Xiao Yu remembered the scattered fragments in his memories, and there was a person who said such a sentence to himself, he said, Xiao Yu, you are the most outstanding killer, your sister, not as rational as you.

And this seems to be the case, otherwise, the black cat would not be so cruel and ruthless.

"At least, I'm certainly not the emotional one."

Looking ahead, Xiao Yu actually didn't like his answer very much, "How can a black cat that has lost its humanity be rational?" ”

Brando turned to look at her, his brow furrowed slightly, as if pleased with her answer.

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When the sun was fully rising, they set off, and it took three hours, to fly to the target location, and stepped off the plane.

When she was about to go to the ambush place, Xiao Yu suddenly felt a little thirsty, and the thirsty Cheng dù made people a little unbearable, so she turned back to Brando to ask for it, and Brando ordered someone to give her a bottle of water.

I don't know if it was too precious when she was in the desert, or if she was not very accustomed to the diet in the base of Nashi recently, the little fish just took a sip, and felt that the water was very sweet, like a mountain stream and a clear spring, so she simply raised her head, raised the bottle, and drank it all in one gulp-

Although I felt a little tingling in the water that slipped into my throat at the end of the drink, I still felt satisfied.

When she threw the bottle away, she saw Brando smile at her again-

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yu was a little suspicious and touched his face, "Why are you looking at me like this?" ”

Brando smiled without saying a word, and his posture was profound.

Then, he raised his hand to look at the time, pointed to the place where the arms must be transported, and said softly, "Your goal has arrived." ”

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Brando ordered her to be given three guns and twenty men.

Three guns -

Short-range guns, repeating sniper canisters, and laser guns.

Different effects, different effects, different use procedures.

Twenty centaurs, not much, but it is said that all of them are the elite of Brando's manpower.

Xiao Yu tied the gun to his lap, behind his waist, and under his wrist, and after Brando's reminder, he took the twenty men and followed the map, quietly lurking in the mountain road where the arms must be transported, and hiding.