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With a wave of his hand, Bai Cunxiao asked his men to besiege the group of assassins.

Bai Cunxiao and these people have been watching Tang Zhaozong and their eating, drinking, and having fun, so they want to eliminate all these people.

Now, they had a chance, and like a tiger descending from a mountain, they quickly surrounded those people. These assassins had developed skills by Tang Zhaozong's side, but they were still inferior to Tang Zhangwei's men.

When Tang Zhangwei's men formed an encirclement, those people were destined to be impossible to escape.

When these people were beaten back by Bai Cunxiao and others, Tang Zhaozong cried.

When Tang Zhaozong worked hard to spend a huge amount of energy to train these people to become top-level assassins, he didn't expect Tang Zhangwei to wipe them out with a wave of his hand.

"The party was good, great, nothing better. We're trying to find ways to have fun. ”

You'll know when the time comes. I replied, and then talked to her about doing laundry.

"Why didn't the soldier come? The guy named Mickey Kay is in charge of the archives? Idle lazy bugs. He's got an amazing talent, and he can do even a little thing. Give it to me. I asked the lad in the kitchen to go. You sit down. ”

She returned, somewhat overwhelmed, with her arms crossed over her chest and her hands hidden under her armpits.

"They're preparing their meals. I don't use it in the kitchen, it just adds to the mess. I couldn't learn at all, and I didn't like some of the things that women were supposed to do. I'm a headache. They, on the other hand, look at how much work they have done, and how happy they are. They were more like girls, all a year younger than me. She sat down, closed the book, and tried not to look at me. Can you stay for a while? Just stay for a minute. Are you thirsty? Want to have a drink? ”

I waited for her to speak, but she just stared at the spine of the thick book. Rolls of crisp white napkins were lined up in two lines, and there was a smell of freshener in the air.

"They didn't go to sleep." Finally I said.

"He never rests." She smiled quietly and frowned.

"It's the same with the lieutenant."

"Oh, poor Vincenzo." She grimaced. "An insignificant person. Do you see how irrelevant he is? Yes, he was a good man, a saint, but what was the use of a man like him? ”

"It's not like they're even friends."

She burst out laughing, her throat dry. She cleared her throat and said seriously, "No one can be his friend." ”

"I heard their conversation, on the balcony. But I didn't get it. It seems to be about an agreement. ”

"Fausto is not going to come to an agreement with anyone about anything." Her face was slightly pleased. "You already know him. He is a one-of-a-kind baby, a genius. Do you agree? He's either going to make you like it, or he's not going to like it at all. ”

"It's scary, too." I said tentatively.

She smiled happily.

"It's really scary." Her voice raised slightly. "He's scary, he's a devil, he's the bane of God's punishment, and all the bad words that people want to say can be applied to him. But what about others? Who are they, where are they, where have they been, what do they want? You didn't look around? Didn't see the world? It's a world of failures. ”

She pulled a hand from under her armpit, her index finger flicking the fist of the other fingers repeatedly, her nails smooth and rosy.

"A world of failure, that's all." She repeated slowly.

"I saw how he spoke and behaved." I said, "He's bossy." However, it can be seen that he knows how to make concessions, he can distinguish between right and wrong, and even very funny, and he can admit that others have a point. I was indeed his friend, and he knew that. ”

She shook her head in denial. But her sad and mysterious smile and her denial do not mean the same thing.

"You're not his friend, and neither are anyone else. I've already told you I can't stand her gaze. There was courage in her eyes, and it was the courage to dare to reveal her heart.

I felt stupid and helpless.

"That's not love." "It's loyalty, it's trust, it's belief and expectation," she said. There are other things, whatever you say. ”

"If you think so, then there's no need to talk about it anymore." I replied.

"Huh? Why am I telling you this? "She was so angry that her eyes widened." You've come here, I'm sitting here, but I'm just waiting to tell you this? At most, you can tell me what the situation was along the way, whether he coughed badly, who he quarreled with, and why he argued. That's all there is to it. ”

"Forget it. I've got to go, go buy champagne. ”

"I'm sorry," she said as she leaned down on the table as she immediately became less tough, "one more minute, just one minute." Don't be mad at me. Tell me about the road. ”

"It's hard, it's non-stop, it's infuriating. I felt like I had gone anywhere, and I felt like I hadn't gone anywhere. I don't know how to explain it clearly. My mind is still dizzy. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, definitely." She smiled and softly agreed. "Make people angry, make people angry......"

"Zoo, chanting mass, taxis. Do you know how many people he scolded on the road? ”

"He's not scolding, he's condemning." She retorted with great certainty.

"He goes to the bar and drinks. Never seen someone drink so much. ”

"When he drank, he became a god. Can you believe it? Once he once said: Put away those beautiful flags and surrender......"

And so on. I know, it's the kind of person who gets drunk and rests. I replied.

"He's the best when he's drunk."

"Maybe it's because it brings back memories of your childhood, but ......," I said tentatively.

"I remember, and I know." She said impulsively. "I know it all. But the world has become the world of the vile villains. At school you learn the Olympic spirit, but what are you all about? Despicable villains, they neither say nor know, and they do not understand. ”

Then her head was on the book. I could clearly see the very white skin between her hairline and the curls at the back of her neck.

"I'm not an optimist, either." I said, "Life is a mess like we know it is right now." For us young ......"

"I believe there is another world." She sighed quietly. "Everybody said that if there really was another world, they would try to contact us. Isn't it? What do you think? You, if you belong to another world, would you like to contact us? Tell me about it. ”

(End of chapter)

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