The sneer on the red fox's lips seemed to have been carved with a carving knife, which was also the arc he was used to. The absurd sense of déjà vu came over one after another, making his memory a little turbulent, as if a long time ago, it was also such a city, such a night, such a flow of people, such a self......

It's just that there is no "triangular spaceship" ahead, and some are just desperately hiding their breath and fleeing in a panic.

Oh, remember, what a perfect action,

A group of friends and peers who are just as good as him spent ten days and nights to lay out every link perfectly, and he, the "urban hunter", executed the final blow.

In the most prosperous urban area, not a single innocent citizen was injured, and the target was calmly killed, the so-called "fanatical believer" who tortured and killed women and children to sacrifice to evil gods in the name of mission.

Filthy blood splattered on his jacket like champagne. At that moment, all the participants cheered, most of them were young people who had just passed the "membership evaluation", and there were even very few awakened people, but they used strict planning and high execution to grind the cost of the target layer by layer, create various favorable situations, and finally kill the fanatics with the strength of "B-" perfectly.

And then what? And then what?

The Order's unscrupulous retaliatory sabotage in Lake City, the leakage of the list of those involved in the operation, and the hunting and killing by name, in just a few days, more than half of the young people who participated in the operation died.

What did the association do during this time?

There will always be an evaluation and reprimand of "the action is completely reckless", a "safe haven ticket" equivalent to an expulsion order in the club, and a "retreat and long journey" of former colleagues and friends......

Lucky to survive, they ran out of Lake City like dogs, hid in the wilderness, and scattered in all directions. Now contact, nine times out of ten, I don't know where I am, I don't know how to survive.

This is the end!

The flow of people parted in front of the red fox, and countless vague faces of déjà vu flowed past both sides of his shoulders, and his mood inexplicably entered a wonderful state of calm, and he could even make a little joke:

"It is 856 meters away from the target and is expected to arrive in 90 seconds. You can raise the bet, but whoever dares to touch my gambling equipment, I am anxious with him! ”

There was silence in the crypto channel, like the eve of his escape from Lake City. The corners of the red fox's lips twitched, and the only remaining memories were finally sealed into the sneering and cold smile.

At this time, the red fox has come to the outer perimeter of the frost river, there are still a large number of onlookers, as the police cordon has been expanded, reluctantly retreating, among which there are some media reporters who have not been able to occupy a good position, are trying to squeeze a way out of the trend, closer to the scene.

As for the three surrounding buildings, the flashing lights are like twinkling stars, and the occasional synchronization reflects the area in a pale light.

What a perfect cemetery.

The red fox was about to cut into this thicker flow of people, and a new message slipped into the encrypted channel, still from He Yueyin:

"Our attention should not be on a corpse."

The red fox was stunned when he heard this, his mind turned around a few times, and finally laughed out loud: "I know, I know...... Go to the special sacrifice knight, go to the special broken corpse, this is simply the biggest garbage joke! ”

"Hey!" In the frost river reality, Zhang Yingying opened her eyes, raised her finger, and pointed at He Yueyin, wanting to scold a few words, but her eyes unconsciously turned to Ronan's side.

Ronan still lowered his eyebrows and stood silently. There is no calmness in the hands of Zhizhu, but there is no panic in being seen through the deception.

The red fox laughed in a low voice: "Miss Secretary, do you mean, do you want to fold and admit defeat?" Before saying this, you have asked your boss for advice...... Mr. Luo, Boss Luo, won't you say a few words? ”

Ronan didn't seem to hear anything, and didn't react at all.

Zhang Yingying couldn't help it, but Bai Xinyan put her arms around her neck and moved intimately, but she didn't let her have any words and movements.

The red fox didn't get a response, his smile was even bigger, but his voice was even more hoarse: "Okay, it's very good, the fact of wiping your face and wiping your ass is here!" Is it interesting for you to do this? To forcibly slap my face? Or is it to exonerate this pit goods? ”

He Yueyin said calmly: "Isn't this exactly what you want?" ”

Red Fox was speechless: "What are you so funny?" ”

He Yueyin sighed imperceptibly: "This has nothing to do with being funny, I'm just trying to put your attention back to a more practical level, such as your mistakes, logical errors." ”

"Unreasonable!"

At this moment, the red fox almost had the urge to smash the "six ears", but then, a familiar voice echoed in his ears:

“…… If we really discuss this matter with the Order of Justice in the future, what are we? The first wave of cannon fodder? Or is it taken out and carried out on the back? ”

This is?

"It's that you don't see the virtue of the general assembly...... It's a big deal! These secret orders are the best at engaging in that kind of religious issues, making a big fuss, and there will always be political correctness from beginning to end! ”

Red Fox finally heard it, this was his voice, the original words, only slightly edited and issued, the original meaning has not changed. In this regard, he could only sneer: "What's the matter, you still want to report to the club?" Sue it! Lao Tzu was killed once back then, and if you have experience, it's nothing to come back a few times! ”

He Yueyin still took out the temporary editing, and the next time point is closer, and it is also the beginning of the red fox and everyone tearing their faces:

“…… What kind of human-faced spider, child, and snake words, the rhythm can fly, you are not afraid of playing with explosives with him, I am still afraid of falling! Look at these innocent citizens, aren't they just the ones who were shattered? ”

The red fox was preparing for the next counterattack, but when this passage suddenly entered his ears, his blood and qi suddenly surged, his face swelled, and when the sound waves vibrated in the ear drum, the mocking and sharp tone was like a frustrating knife, pressing into the tip of the heart, cutting back and forth.

He was painful and irritable, and opened his mouth to speak, but his throat and eyes were inexplicably filled with the echo of "collapse, collapse", so pressed that he couldn't spit out half a word.

It was only at this moment that He Yueyin's voice entered his ears: "My code name is 'Secretary', but Ronan is not my boss." Everyone present now has known him for no more than two weeks.

"Ronan is a rookie who has just joined the club, and his life experience is scarce, whether in the secular world or in the 'inner world'. He's far more likely to make mistakes than any of the rest of us, especially since he has a knack for making things bigger.

"However, whether it is me, Yingying, or Bamboo Pole...... Many of us are leaning towards him, defending him, and helping him, isn't that good? He is not cannon fodder, he doesn't have to take the blame, he doesn't have to be politically correct, in this loose association, can there be such a result, are you not satisfied? Don't you hope? Especially after you came out of Lake City......"

"Don't give me chicken soup!"

The word "Lake City" was like a brand about to burn, and it was forced into the red fox's chest, making him can't help but howl in pain: "You guys are a fart association, at best, it's a death list, list it one by one, cross it out one by one, cross it out one by one!" You ......"

"Huh? Do you mean that the list includes me? ”

The voice sounded suddenly in the back of his head, and the scalp exploded. Even when the red fox was at his most emotional, instinct still helped him turn over and distance himself, and then turned back.

However, the next moment, he was stupid on the spot.

A thin, middle-aged man, dressed in a straight gown and a bow tie around his neck, stood in the midst of the chaos of people and smiled at him. Because of the smile, the corners of the eyes that are half-covered by the retro glasses are rippling with light fine lines.