Chapter subtitle: Vice City Part II

At two or three o'clock in the afternoon on Sunday, Yuan Yanqian was writing hard in her apartment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Dudu, I noticed that the timeline was abnormally changing. Doodoooo ”

Suddenly, he heard a screeching siren from the Master Ball, and the red and green lights flashed like police lights. But what does this timeline change mean?

As soon as he wanted to ask a question, he heard the Master Ball System say in an anxious tone for the first time: "The butterfly effect caused by the host's behavior after crossing has caused abnormal changes in the timeline, please deal with it as soon as possible." This is not a drill, repeat, this is not a drill. ”

It's impossible, I'm just so obediently in front of the neoclassical liberal masters, what changes can I cause? What else should I do?

"Doodoo, this system releases an urgent temporary mission: Vice City Series No. 2 ......"

"Master ball, wait. Why is it the second one, and where did one of them go? ”

"Isn't the host raiding one of them?"

“…… That's right. ”

"Mission content: Rush to the designated place as soon as possible, rescue the target person from the encirclement of the NYPD, and place him in a safe place."

"Mission Reward: TBD."

"Failure Penalty: Erase ...... Go to the host you know the ability to become irreversible permanent ED facultative frigidity. ”

Our Master Yuan exploded as soon as he heard it: "Master ball, what's going on with this permanent ED and frigidity???!!! ”

"This timeline change is due to hosting/behavior. Although the consequences of this abnormal timeline change should not be very serious, but in the future, just in case, the host can only be completely castrated/circumcised, not only physically but also mentally ......"

"&%¥#@......" In addition to &%¥#@......, what else does Yuan Yanqian have to say?

"Please hurry up, unless you are enlightened" right and wrong are not only because you open your mouth more, and your troubles are all because of your essence. "This reason, voluntarily give up this ability."

Isn't this nonsense? Who wants to give up that ability.

"This ...... Master Ball, you've got to tell me what happened!! ”

"Isn't it because the host was ...... that day Therefore...... So...... Thereupon...... Now it's up to you. ”

After listening to it, Yuan Yanqian was really convinced, it turned out that this was really his pot!

He walked around the room with his hands behind his back, picked up his wallet and looked at it, then began to get dressed. He hurriedly put on his clothes and was about to go out, but when he was about to leave the door, he turned back and took out a flat metal flask from a drawer. This kind of flask that can be put in the bag of clothes is a best-selling product in the United States after Prohibition, and fashionistas have one in everyone's hands.

Yuan Yanqian didn't have whiskey, no brandy, and no vodak, but he had a bottle...... Five-plus skin. He didn't get the Liuwei Dihuang Pill, but he got a bottle of tonic wine.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

He filled the flask with a slightly choking cinnaver, wiped it casually, stuffed it into the inner pocket of his suit and rushed out of the room.

"Master Ball, open the map to show the target."

A very familiar thing appeared in the upper right of Master Yuan's field of vision, that is, a circle frame showing the street, and a small red arrow in it, isn't this the game minimap?

But he didn't have time to think about this kind of thing, the situation was very serious now, in order to complete the task, in order to preserve the last dignity of the man, and for his own safety, he had to make a big purchase first and make a phone call......

Anouk-Rocher walked briskly down the alley with a somewhat flustered look, when she was about to leave the alley when she heard hurried footsteps from the street, and the rough and loud sound of a man. Her curvy body, but still a little green, suddenly stagnated, and hurriedly turned around and hid in a dark doorway.

A young voice said, "Sir, there's an alley here!" ”

The mighty middle-aged accent said: "Don't look at it, this is a dead end that can only be exited but not entered." This street is full of our people, and if you walk out, someone will see you. You go check the apartment building over there. ”

"Yes, sir."

The middle-aged man said sternly: "And don't forget, our goal this time is a slant and a ginger, don't give me seven twists and three places to make trouble." ”

The young man said with some procrastination: "Yes...... of, long ...... Official. ”

“FXXK！” The middle-aged elder opened his mouth and scolded, "They are suspects in the Wall Street bombing/bombing, and they are all outlaws." If you don't pay attention, you can't save your own life, so cheer me up. Do-you-understand?”

“Yes，Sir！”

A couple of NYPDs just casually glanced down the alley a few times and then ran away.

The young woman's hand that was clutching the revolver in her coat pocket finally let go, but the words she heard made her gasp.

What went wrong, and how did these slips know that they had something to do with the Wall Street bombings?

She was just looking out for that comrade and another "her" on the street corner, and she dyed her hair red afterwards, and the original standard American voice also deliberately brought a bit of Eastern European flavor, how could she still recognize herself if she was so careful? Could it be ...... That comrade and "she" were arrested?

And who are these NYPD slips?

Just when Ainyuca Rochelle was full of doubts, she heard a "bang" in her head. An iron escalator opened in the rear window for residents in an emergency fell down......

A slant dressed in a strange outfit and carrying a large bag landed in front of her with a "poof"!

The appearance of this person was so sudden, and in this critical moment, the frightened young woman took out the pistol in her pocket and pointed it at the comer.

Yuan Yanqian, who was wearing a Chinese-style gown, didn't expect the "target person" to be carrying a gun, and was also startled, so she immediately threw down her bag and raised her hands and said, "Don't shoot, it's my ......."

Enuka Rochelle said vigilantly: "Who are you! ”

Master Yuan blurted out: "I'm Chen Xiaoer...... Well, your friend! ”

The young woman said with a look of suspicion: "My friend? ”

Yuan Yanqian, who had a dark yellow complexion, a sickly face, and was dressed almost exactly like the gang figures in Chinatown, and had two whiskers on his lips, squeezed out a gentle smile and said softly: "Don't be nervous, I'm really here to help your friend, are you Ms. Rochel?" ”

"No!"

The anarchist female warrior hesitated, anyway, this Chinese can attract the police on the street as long as he shouts, and he can only believe it if he doesn't believe it at the moment. So she put away her pistol and said, "I'm Miss Rochel." ”

Yuan Yanqian also put her hand down and said with a sigh of relief: "Great, Miss Rochelle, I finally caught up with ......"

He picked up the cloth bag on the ground and looked Miss Enuka Rochelle up and down, it was really a beautiful woman. Unlike another red-haired beauty, her body is thinner and harder. Compared to Ms. Ivanovna, her face is also more refined, and her facial features can be called picturesque. However, the stubborn expression on the face of this anarchist female warrior ruined her original feminine temperament.

Our Master Yuan nodded and shook his head, and said, "Take off your clothes!" ”