Doodle... Doodle... Doodle......

In a certain room, a middle-aged man sits in a chair and holds a phone.

Moments later, the phone was connected.

"Hey, which?" A lazy man's voice came from the other end of the line.

"It's me Euro, the tricolor boss." The middle-aged man's back straightened, his expression was a little respectful, and he said.

"What's wrong? Didn't you go on a mission to Greentown? Nothing could go wrong, right? The tricolor's voice was still lazy, but the middle-aged man who knew him well knew that if he messed up the things he had explained, the tricolor boss would not speak to him in this tone.

But this time he called to tell him bad news, so Euro could only bite the bullet and continue.

"Yes, the tricolor boss, but something happened, this morning there was a group of mercenaries who didn't want to die here in Green Town, all of them were hard guys, they were all hired to kill people here, and the six sons and Mosha happened to live temporarily in the place where they started, and the result was ......"

"You're trying to say that the six sons and Mosha are dead?" Tricolor said in an accentuated tone.

"It's... Yes. Euro hurriedly replied.

"You shit, they were killed like this, why don't you die?"

"I just... I just went out to buy something. ”

"Buy, buy, buy, I sent you to Green Town to learn how women go shopping and buy things? Why don't you follow and die?? Tricolor scolded on the other side, looking very angry.

Although Liuzi and Mosha are average, they are clever and eye-catching, and they are very safe in doing things, and they are the right-hand men of the three colors.

Compared with the two, Euro is not average in terms of force or ability, and his status is naturally not high, so he will be instructed by the two to go out to buy things before the accident.

But these Euros didn't dare to talk to the tricolor, because he knew that it was also a vain and would only have the opposite effect.

"Who are those people going to kill? Did you find out? After a long time, the tricolor finally scolded enough, and asked after calming down a little.

"It's been found, it's from Christie's family." Ou Luo, who had just been scolded for a long time, didn't dare to reply a word, and he immediately responded at this time.

Hearing Euro's words, the tricolor did not respond immediately, and for a while only the faint sound of TV came from the microphone.

"It's really unlucky, forget it, don't worry about it so much, what about that thing?" Knowing that the Christie family was not something he could provoke, the tricolor could only hold back the anger in his heart, and after scolding in a low voice over there, he asked instead.

"Things are fine, things are fine, I went back to my residence afterwards and found things, and there was no problem at all." Realizing that the tricolor had no intention of punishing himself, Euro secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and replied.

"Okay, then you just wait for me, I'll bring someone over tonight, don't you run out to buy things this time, or I'll bury you in the ground, do you hear?" Without waiting for Euro to respond, he hung up the phone.

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In the warehouse of a farm on the outskirts of Greentown, a dozen young men and women gathered.

Among them, five or six people are rehearsing intensely with their respective instruments, while the rest are scattered in groups and threes, some of them fans and like-minded people, others are relatives and friends.

At this moment, in front of a wooden box in the corner, two young men were talking to each other.

One of the men was tall, handsome, well-dressed, with dark blue hair that was neither long nor short, and there was a hint of sadness on his face.

Another man was a little shorter, with long blond hair, a pair of large-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and much fatter than his companions, who was eating a snack in his hand.

"Korle, it's been so many days, and nothing has happened, I think my guess may not be right, you don't have to be so nervous." Kidd saw that Koller looked uneasy, so he spoke up to comfort him.

"Originally, I thought the same as you said, but... Do you know? Yesterday there was a big incident in Greentown. ”

"Yesterday? Is something going on? ”

"Don't you watch the news? My friend. Koller looked at Kidd helplessly.

"You know, I don't read any other books except comics and magazines, and what big things can happen in such a small place?" Kidd shoved a potato chip into his mouth and said as he chewed, looking disapproving.

Ignoring Kidd's stubble, Koller continued: "Last night, there was a vicious shooting at the Hill supermarket not far from Rita's house, and according to newspaper reports, a group of unidentified terrorists appeared there, armed with fully automatic rifles, and even grenades and grenades, and launched an organized and planned attack there, and the shootout lasted for about half an hour, and the place was almost in ruins, and now at least one street away from there began to be isolated by the police. ”

"It can't be such an exaggeration, right? That's what the newspapers say? ”

Rifles, grenades and grenades?! Hearing this, Kidd paid some attention and asked in surprise.

"Of course not, the newspaper reports are vague, and a lot of the extra information I learned about it through some friends."

"So where did these people come from, and what purpose do they have? Wait, you just said that the shootout happened close to Rita's house? ”

"This matter has something to do with the Christie family, there was a member of the Christie family at the scene, and she was the target of those terrorists." Koller leaned against the wooden box and said slowly, "And the place where the shootout took place is indeed not too far from Rita's house. ”

"The Christie family... Wouldn't it, someone be so daring? If so, then this matter is really not simple, and there are still people who dare to openly harm their people? Kidd said in surprise, forgetting to keep throwing potato chips into his mouth for a moment.

Immediately, Kidd wondered again: "But does this have anything to do with us?" And I still don't see what it has to do with Rita. ”

"Maybe it has nothing to do with Rita, but if you look at the current country, not far from here, the city of Linton, the Doge community in Schattdecor City, and the northernmost province of Reims, etc., terrorist attacks are frequent, and there is chaos everywhere, and I have a premonition that something bad will happen recently."

"You... Wouldn't it be a little too sensitive? Kidd looked at Kohler worriedly.

"And I have also noticed that food prices have been fluctuating abnormally recently, and there is an overall upward trend, and I am worried about ......"

"Are you going to be too worried, and after talking for a long time, what does this have to do with Rita?" Kidd involuntarily repeated, confused.

"I'm worried about whether the things that are happening everywhere right now will happen to Rita one day, like the comic you brought." Koller looked at Rita from afar and said worriedly.

"It's... Wouldn't that be a bit far-fetched? Kidd asked, dumbfounded.

"Isn't it all your fault? If it weren't for your godly prophecy and non-prophecy, and let me go to such a painting, would I have become like this? Kohler turned his head and glared at Kidd, who had always been mild-mannered, and couldn't help but scold him at this time.

Seeing his friend's reaction so big, Kidd shrunk his neck.

Although he still felt that Körler's logic was too magical, he didn't know how to respond for a while, so he could only laugh a few times.

It wasn't long before the music in the warehouse stopped and the band's rehearsal was over, and Rita walked straight to Koller and the two with the instrument in her arms.

Seeing Rita coming, Kidd handed her a bottle of drink, and Rita took it with a smile.

"What are you two talking about?" After taking a sip, Rita asked.

"Didn't talk about anything, what about you? How do you feel? Kohler asked with a smile, the worry on his face vanished.

"We've practiced the repertoire countless times, and we're already familiar with it, but we always feel that there are still flaws, and the recent rehearsals are just to clean up these details, but I think everyone is ready to go on stage."

"Don't you have to rehearse on the stage in the school gymnasium in the afternoon?"

"Yes, I had already applied to the school and hoped to rehearse on the spot, but there were too many people who wanted to practice on the spot, and it wasn't until today that we finally got on the wheel." Rita said, shaking her head.

"Actually, wouldn't it be better to go today? The performance party will start tomorrow, and it will be nice to have a live rehearsal today and go straight to the stage tomorrow? Kidd said from the side.

"You're not wrong to say that." Rita looked at Kidd and agreed.

"After rehearsing for so long, you must have no problem with the content of the performance, the main thing now is to relax and don't put too much pressure on yourself." Kohler encouraged.

At this time, Mary, who had long red hair, walked over slowly, she first whispered hello to the three of them, and then asked Rita: "Rita, I heard about the Hill supermarket last night, it seems to be very close to where you live, your family has not been affected, right?" ”

"Don't worry, Mary, the Hill supermarket is actually still some distance away from my house, and it hasn't affected my house." After reassuring her, Rita continued, "However, my brother, who ran an errand for his mother yesterday, did go to Hill's supermarket to buy something. ”

"Is Gabriel okay then?" Hearing Rita's words, Mary hurriedly asked nervously, because she had been helped by Gong Bing before, so Mary still had a good impression of Gong Bing.

"Huh? It seems that Mary, you care about my brother very much~ Although my brother is a little younger than you, he is still a good boy. Seeing Mary's nervous look, Rita couldn't help but tease her.

"Rita! You... What are you talking nonsense?? Mary's face turned red, her arms straightened, her fists clenched, and she panicked.

"Did I say anything? What are you nervous about? Rita smiled with her hands outstretched.

At the thought of the tall and strong Gong Bing, Mary's face turned redder and redder, as if it was about to burn.

Looking at Mary, whose face was getting redder and her head was getting lower and lower, Rita smiled, afraid that she would smoke and blow up above her head, and stop teasing her.

Rita dragged the petite Mary into her arms, rubbed her long red hair and said, "Don't worry, Gabriel is fine, he said that he had already bought things at that time, and he had already left the supermarket when the shootout happened, and he just watched the shootout from a distance, and he didn't make it to it." ”

"Onlookers? That... That's too dangerous, right? Hearing Rita's words, Mary, who was blushing, asked worriedly, not caring about her hair being rubbed by her.

"He has this temperament now, don't talk about me, even his father and mother can't control him, I envy him for being so free, and I'm older than him but I'm even more controlled by my father."

"Oh..."Mary breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that Gong Bing was okay, and didn't notice what Rita said next.

Instead, Kohler interjected and changed the subject: "Then Brother Gabriel should go to your show tomorrow night, right?" Did you tell him the time? ”

"Of course there is, I have informed my father, mother and him in advance, if I don't see him tomorrow night, he will die!" Rita said as she clenched her fists.

Gong Bing has been in the room lately, and he doesn't know what he is messing around, making the house stink.

Thinking of this, Rita was also a little worried that he would forget about what he was going to perform, and she decided to remind him again when she returned tonight.