"Hey, beautiful Miss Nurse, what room is Miss Sophie?" The face under the sunglasses was crowded with laughter that made all mankind desperate, and reached out to the nurse's table.

In the intensive care unit, a beautiful woman with a thick white veil wrapped around her shoulders was staring at the ceiling with vacant eyes. A voracious mosquito flew up her forehead with a bulging belly. These hospital-dwelling vobulens escaped the cold and survived the winter. As if knowing that the woman would not resist, the mosquito spun around and landed on the tip of her nose again. The woman moved her eyes slowly, as if she wanted to focus on the small flying insect.

"Hello!" Startled by the sudden sound, the mosquito bounced out.

Sophie slowly turned her eyes sideways, and she saw a face smiling with eight white teeth. It was natural to see the pitch-black eye patch that pulled half of his cheek diagonally. The one-eyed dragon in front of her, Sophie is no stranger. Once upon a time, he had a large photograph of a large red cross nailed to his clipboard. One of the Four Heavenly Kings of the East City Society......

"Goro Majima." Sophie squirmed her throat and made a hoarse sound.

"It's me." Blooming flowers and a long metal box with a bow tied were placed on the hospital bed, pressed against her lap through the futon.

"What?" Sophie couldn't think of the sworn enemy of her organization, and what good things could she send her besides death.

"A friend asked me for a small gift." Saying that, Majima Goro took out the tabletop phone from his pocket again, slid it to unlock it, and gently put it on the armrest of the sofa by the window.

"Well, there will be a period later. Beautiful Sophie. The video on her phone had already started playing, and it instantly caught all of Sophie's attention. Naturally, Majima's farewell did not receive any response.

"Hi, Sophie. My name is Wu Chen, and I am Xiaoyezi...... A friend of Ishii Miren. I've heard that you're the best ** lawyer, private secretary, and black market manager, and I'm just missing someone like you. If you want, from now until the end of time, you will work for me. The content is simple, do what you do to find and secretly protect a female killer named Lola. If you promise, open the box and inside is your entry fee. Of course, this may be a bit difficult for you right now. But I've told that guy to stay as close to you as possible. The video didn't stop, but the man didn't speak, just smiled and looked at her calmly.

The dead heart suddenly cracked, and Sophie struggled to sit up, bending her knees desperately to lift the heavy metal box little by little.

Sophie, whose head was full of blood, was stunned as she struggled to bite open the lock and slam open the lid with her knees and forehead as if she were going crazy.

On the pitch-black velvet cushion, one on the left and one on the right, two silver metal prosthetics are quietly placed. Full lines, slender fingers, beautiful can stick to everyone's eye. It's as if his hands have been cut off and poured a layer of mercury.

Click, click! Tears can't stop being connected. Sophie twisted her emaciated shoulders and bit down hard at the thick gauze. The wound that had been glued to the gauze was torn again, oozing more and more blood. Pain and ecstasy were intertwined, as if the poisonous snake that led people to fall was sticking out its long tongue to sweeten the fire of her soul over and over again.

No, never!

With the ferocious whimper that surged up the throat like a she-wolf, the last section of gauze suddenly flew out with blood scabs and minced flesh!

Blood splattered and fell all over the sheets. Sophie twisted her waist desperately, and sent the right half of her body, which was broken off at the shoulder, to the metal prosthetic little by little.

Flesh and metal, cold and warm, the moment they touched, the prosthetic limb suddenly came to life. The wires sticking out of the section are like miniature drill bits, and like colorful poisonous snakes, piercing into the flesh and connecting blood vessels and tendons.

"Ahhhh

The electric current carried by the prosthetic limb rushes back into the mind, activating the dim center, and provoking the rampaging brain to fight back angrily! Unleash a more powerful electric current, fight back along the way, and slam into the prosthetic!

Little finger, ring finger, middle finger, index finger, the whole arm came to life in an instant!

For a long time, when a qiē calm.

Stroking the beautiful metal arms that didn't even make out the interface, as if they were born on her body, Sophie knelt down reverently at the man in the screen with her hands folded, whispering words that only she understood.

"It's just a manipulator, and I have a chance to give you back what you lost." The man smiled confidently.

"My master, your lowliest servant, Sophie Fattar, may shed every drop of blood for you! With all my body, mind and soul, I will protect you, serve you, and please you until the end of time and the world! ”

This oath is too strong, and Wu Chen is not prepared at all. was stunned, and said with a dry smile: "Good, good, easy to say, easy to say." ”

Wu Chen's shyness was captured by the woman's keen antennae, the woman licked her red lips, twisted her body, and slowly took off her hospital gown. Dazzling carcass. body, condensed with streamers, put the details of each organ to the maximum, cardamom, red and swollen fat globules under the green tendons...... converged into a hammer, bombarding the man's defenseless heart. The drooling man threw a wink, and the woman turned gracefully, tiptoeing, tensed her two straight legs, crossed and walked to the wardrobe, and changed into a blood-stained Chinese gown.

Snow-white carcass. The body was finally wrapped in a brown robe, Wu Chen wiped his saliva indiscriminately, and retracted his smile: "Sophie, this phone can contact me." Just in case, I also saved a couple of phones for you. ”

"Someone is asking you for trouble, hit the first one."

"A group of people are making trouble for you, fight the second one."

"The whole world is looking for trouble for you, hit the third one."

"Yes, my master." Inserting the flowers into the glass bottle, Sophie picked up the long box, picked up her phone, and left the intensive care unit without looking back.

Soon, a tall and thin old cowboy walked into the ward with flowers in his hand.

But there was nothing but scattered gauze, blood-stained bedding, and flowers that bloomed as vigorously as in his hands.

The woman disappeared completely.

Shelter the world.

Wu Chen held a glass of wine, lay on the command chair on the panoramic bridge, and quietly stared at the bright sea of stars hanging overhead.

"Master, is this really good?" N9 is visibly dissatisfied with his master's previous appearance.

"Sophie, who told Lola to run away secretly, and I can't look for it all over the world, so find someone to take care of it, what's wrong?" Wu Chen smiled lazily: "Sophie is the best candidate." That's why Dr. Trouble gave her a pair of powered prosthetics. ”

"That's true, but that woman seems to be very difficult!" N9 is very disgusted with women who know how to use their bodies.

"Who's to say it's hard? It looks like it's easy to eat. Wu Chen began to drool again.

"The owner actually likes her dress in a Chinese gown." N9 understands the taste of tech nerds best.

"That's right, in Kill Bill, a French beauty in a Chinese kaftan looks very emotional." Wu Chen said with a smile: "Later, she also starred in the French translation of "Inglourious Basterds", and gave a very wonderful R-rated performance. ”

While the two were talking, Ophelia rushed into the bridge excitedly with a box in her arms. "Found it!"

"This is the special item that Zero mentioned?" Wu Chen took it casually, very inconspicuous.