Uriel held his son's feeble body tightly in his arms.

The rain poured down, and the chilling cold wind exploited the last remaining warmth of Uriel's body,

And his tears were far more pouring than the rain.

Aclay stood aside, blood streaming down his face from the wound on his head. He held his head in his hands and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, and watched with wide eyes.

"Ryan... Ryan—" Uriel shook him and called softly.

"I didn't see him!" Aclayde shouted.

"Because of the rain! I can't see him! ”

The red sports car, too red with blood, was crushed against the sidewalk on one wheel, and under the other was Ryan's crumbling bicycle.

"It's your fault! Uriel! Aclayd roared in the rain

"You... You should go to work! You should be late! You did it! It's all forced by you! ”

"Yes, I did." Uriel gently lowered his son's smashed body.

"Cause and effect."

"That's right.," said Aclayd. Cause....causality..."

"I have no emotion," Uriel said, standing up......

It seems that killing a man is harder than Uriel imagined.

Even if Uriel pinned Ackled on the car and strangled him, the man could still fight back.

Although Aclade was injured and stunned by the crash, he was stronger than Uriel and shook his fist away from Uriel. When Ackled tried to escape, he slipped and fell on the broken glass,

At this time, Uriel saw a large wrench on the passenger seat of this guy's car.

Presumably used to "debug the engine", as Acclyde always boasted.

Uriel picked it up and weighed it, this thing could solve other problems.

As Aclade crawled to his feet, Uriel walked behind him and smashed the weapon down.

Despite the heavy weight of the wrench, Uriel had to smash his skull five times.

At this point,

The sirens in the distance got closer and closer, and the two people in the car opened the door and walked down, one of them stepped out of the car with a female police officer in an LI detective uniform, and the other was wearing a normal suit and looked only fourteen years old.

"Okay...... Let's see what good I've caught up with. ”

Zosha'er muttered to herself, pulled her hair back to her shoulders, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and gave Elsa a hand to the side, asking her to show her police ID card to the white-collar worker in front of her.

"Okay...... Ulle: yes, we have something to ask you, so leave it alone, I'm sure the rain will wash them away. ”

After Zosha'er finished speaking, she stepped forward and removed the wrench from his hand.

"Well, you don't want me to talk to you on a rainy day, I don't have an umbrella with me."

It seemed that the two policemen in front of Uriel didn't care about his revenge

Uriel picked up Ryan, who was covered in blood, and was pushed back into the house by the police.

Entering the house, Lilwei, who was dressed, saw her son covered in blood, kneeling in front of Uriel and pulling Ryan's blood-stained sweatshirt and crying loudly.

Elsa closed the wooden door as she stepped into the room, and Zoshar walked to the living room table, found a place to sit down, and quickly pulled out the familiar GSh-18 pistol from her side waist, and naturally stole it on her black pleated skirt.

"I'm sorry...... I ......"

Uriel crouched down and entrusted Ryan to her.

"Do you have any questions to ask?" Uriel said. "After you asked, I also hope that you will do me a favor."

Zoshael readily agreed.

She kicked the chair across from her with her foot and motioned for Uriel to sit across from her.

"So, you've found something 'extra' lately, right?" Zoshar asked, taking the initiative to lean her face closer.

Uriel nodded, just as he opened his mouth to say something, and wanted to hear if she would allow it.

Zoshar nodded in agreement, and she looked down at the mechanical watch she was carrying, it was about 23:10.

Elsa was on the sidelines, helping Lilwei sort out Ryan's body over and over again, while listening to Uriel's retelling.

"Project Iron Curtain", "Immortality"

These are the words that come out of Uriel's mouth are the words that Zoshael often hears at the guild's meetings on resource summaries.

And that "Yichen".

Zoshar looked at Lilwei, who was kneeling on the ground and crying, and touched the cold pistol she held in her hand under the table.

It is not difficult to imagine that this was clearly the style of Rydal's plan, in order to break down his defenses with psychological violence.

At the same time, Lario.

Rydal was lying in his office chair, flipping through the Rhine combat report,

"Rydal, the chairman of the Presidium of the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the new USSR Kasha has arrived." The guard outside the door opened the door and said.

Rydal sat up from his office chair and straightened his clothes.

The sound of knights' boots on the marble floor came from the hallway, and Kasha, dressed in the blue military cap and women's uniform of the new Soviet Ministry of Internal Affairs, carried a large, white semi-transparent plastic bag in her hand, walked into Rydal's office.

She stood up and saluted Rydal.

"Don't be too restrained, after all, this is not a regular army."

Rydal said, taking off his helmet and placing it on the table.

Kasha smiled as she took off her blue Ministry of Internal Affairs cap and held it in her hand, put the plastic bag on the table, pulled out her wheelchair and sat down across from Rydal.

It was only then that Rydal noticed a silver ring on her right ring finger.

"Married to Yegor? I didn't get an invitation to the wedding. Rydal asked in a relaxed tone.

Kasha smiled, and a slight flush appeared on her cheeks: "Actually, the children are already three months old, and I heard that the Admiral was busy deploying the Iron Curtain system in Rantimoh, so I didn't bother you." ”

Kasha looked around: "Anyway, I didn't see Zosha'er, that kid is quite clingy." ”

"Recently, she was assigned to do some work on the Iron Curtain." Rydal replied, noticing the plastic bag on the table.

"Here's what's inside..."

Kasha took out a large bag of spicy duck heads from it, smiled and said, "There are many others in it, I know that Zosha is hungry for this, and I brought it to her." ”

"Actually, there's no need to buy it."

"It's okay, she likes to eat."

At this point, Zoshar and Elsa left Uriel's house, the icy rain drenched the blouse and pleated skirt that Zoshar was wearing, she inserted the GSh-18 pistol back into her waist and opened the door of Elsa's police car.

"According to your thoughts, you should go to Rydal now, right?" Elsa asked.

Zoshar sat down and nodded, her wet hair dripping down and falling onto the black pleated skirt that had absorbed water, as if she had been wronged.

Elsa took off her temporary coat, looked at Accrad's body outside the car, and exhaled:

"Wait a minute, I'll send a message for them to take care of."

In Elsa's opinion, the two parties have calmly accepted each other's true identities, which makes her feel relieved.

Zoshaer nodded, sneezed secretly, and took out her phone from her pocket to look through the messages.

Fifteen minutes later, Lario.

Zosha'er walked briskly in the rather Russian-style corridor, and the water on her body shook the corridor.

She slammed open the door of Rydal's office and shouted:

"Rui! Reach... Ka... Kasha? ”

She froze in the doorway, looking at Kasha, who was chatting with Rydal, and at the same time noticed the food on the desk.

"Oh, here comes the little gluttonous cat, see what good food I've brought you?"

With her usual smile, Kasha patted the rabbit head on the table. Zoshar rushed up and threw herself into Kasha's arms, rubbing happily against her clothes, and suddenly forgot all about Uriel.

"Alas, the little gluttonous cat has been drenched in the rain like this." Kasha said with a smile, reaching out and touching Zosha's wet head without any care.

At this time, Elsa, who was following behind, also entered the office, and Kasha gave her a brief hello. Elsa also noticed the blue military hat placed on the table.

This made Elsa's heart shiver, and her spine shivered uncontrollably, even though she was sure she wasn't cold right now. Elsa's eyes stared blankly at Zosha'er, who was coquettish in Kasha's arms, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Huh! You're married! Zoshael shouted as she stared at the ring on Kasha's finger.

Kasha waved her hand with the ring and said with a smile: "It's with Colonel Yegor, the children are three months old." ”

Zosha'er was stunned.

"Ahh Leaf... Yegor. She looked a little surprised, she really didn't expect Yegor to attract Kasha, after all, his officer's aura really made people think that he was cold and difficult to touch.

For herself, Kasha can be said to be the one who watched herself grow up. She looks very young, like she is twenty-seven, because she will be twenty-seven when she is genetically modified in 2027.

But if Yegor speaks......

He was one of the first genetically modified soldiers of the new Soviet regular army, and his appearance remained in his thirties, to be precise.

Same as Rydal.

Their actual lifespan is close to infinity, but Rydal was deeply influenced by his own environment at the time, and chose to undergo genetic modification when the technology of the three generations of alliance technology was not yet mature.

Kasha himself has known Rydal for more than 20 years, although Rydal came to the regular army through Yegor's channels shortly after the outbreak of World War III in 2070. But before the celebration of the first anniversary of the victory in the Great Patriotic War III, the personnel of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which had been under his own management, negotiated with Rydal.

"That, I'll take Zosha'er to take a bath, it's so wet, it's still winter, and it's easy to catch a cold." Kasha suggested to Rydal.

Rydal nodded, "The room has been arranged for Hans for you, Zoshael knows, Suite 302." ”

As Rydal saw them out of the office door, he waved Elsa who wanted to come with him, beckoning her to sit down across from him.

"Didn't kill Uriel, did you?" Rydal asked.

Elsa bit her lower lip and nodded.

"Yichen is a spy sent by the guild, so don't worry too much, these are under control." Rydal said, pulling one out of the many drawers and pulling out a black jacket and handing it to Elsa for her to put on.

"Thank you."

"It's true that there are no tasks to be handed over to you to deal with lately, but since Kasha is here, Zosha'er should be tired of her, I see that you are a little afraid of the people in the regular army, so I will give you something to do alone."

Ridal expertly controls his watch and allows a small projector next to his desk to project a photo.

The photo shows a young white-collar worker in a black suit, talking to other Oslandon employees.

"It's a little thing for you."

"He's the diplomatic chairman of Oslanddon, and he has some of the tricks of the gangs in southern Europe, so don't let him be killed." ”

Elsa took the photo with her mobile phone and muttered in a low voice:

"The reason for this is ......"

"Ease your favorite job of Zosha'er." Rydal replied, easing the oppressive atmosphere in the office.

Elsa blushes a little and immediately clarifies her sexuality, scanning the photos repeatedly after Rydal declares that they are just a joke, trying to get any point of information.

In the end, Elsa opened her mouth to shirk:

"This kind of bodyguard thing should be easier for Bruce to do."

"Bruce has other long-term tasks that he can't get out of."

"Okay."

ELSA LEFT DREEMURR'S CAMP IN LARIO AND RETURNED TO THE CAR TIREDLY.

What do you like best?

Although it's just a joke, it's clear that Zosha'er has never been coquettish with herself.

While wondering, Elsa began to be a little curious about Zosha'er's identity.

IV……

From the age of 18 in church, to the blurred image of Croisgrad, to the ...... of Cerberas

Elsa looked up at the window, and happened to see the black obelisk facing the gate where she was stationed, and the crimson flame burning at the bottom of the obelisk—

Even under heavy rain, the burning of the flame was not affected in the slightest.

I remember that when they came, Zoshaer read to her the Russian inscription on it:

“Имя твоё неизвестно，подвиг твой бессмертен.”