Chapter 11: The Murderer at Midnight (8)

What do you do when your friend suddenly disappears?

Option A: Go home and wash and sleep. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

(The main character is inhuman.) )

Option B: Panic, confused brain, blind searching, asking for help from others.

(The protagonist is too ordinary.) )

Option C: Tear down the entire black stronghold in the imperial capital!

"Be good, be obedient, say it, we're still good friends!" the pretty pink-haired girl smiled...... However, there is no smile in the eyes, and the words that come out are not convincing at all.

"Woman, I really don't know!" stepped on the other's chest, and the mace was pressed against the other's head.

All around are the fallen compatriots of the thugs.

"En, I see, hard bones? I respect you for a piece of Chinese paper. ”

No, in fact, this bastard doesn't know how to look at it. This already belongs to the girl looking for a venting object.

"It's okay to lie to me, it's okay to give me some information!"

"That'...... In fact, the man has fled!"

"I'm looking for a woman, redhead, boy, are you kidding me, bastard!"

"I'm sorry, Woman, I'm not going to do it again. The little thug who was abused by Tifa cried tears.

"Who cares about you, hand it over quickly!"

............

"Tina, how are you there?" With deep dark circles under her eyes, she went to all possible places. By the way, he demolished the nests of various underworlds, but found nothing, and Tifa regretted his forehead.

"Still no clues. Back at the academy, Tina shook her head regretfully.

"It's over, how can I explain it to my senior sister's younger brother. "Tifa has a headache...... I'm sorry, but your sister seems to have gotten lost in the middle of the night, and she doesn't know the way back?

"Do you want to hide it?"

It was already dawn, and Tina, who was also a little tired.

"No, the matter has already been provoked, and if you can't hide it for long, it's better to tell him earlier. By the way, ask for help from the student union...... Also, this time it's my responsibility. His eyes darkened.

"What responsibility?" said an unfamiliar girl's voice.

"I hurt my senior sister, if the senior sister really had an accident...... Damn!" is not willing to hammer the wall.

"Accident?I didn't have an accident~~" There is no lack of meat on the body, and the spirit is refreshing...... Yan Moling, who was eating breakfast buns, calmly looked at the two sisters who were not in good spirits.

Tifa and Tina slowly turned around and saw the guy who was supposed to be missing or kidnapped.

“......”

“......”

The two sisters were silent, looked at each other, and invariably reached out their hands and pinched the ends of Yan Moling's cheeks.

"Hey, I'm going to eat the buns—ah, no, it hurts!"

“...... Real ?!!"

"Not a hallucination?!" was scared!

"Ha, of course I'm a real person. What happened to the two of you since it just started?" Yan Moling tilted his head in confusion.

"What's wrong, you...... Didn't you disappear last night?" Tifa shook Yan Moling's shoulder in disbelief...... Why did the guy who was desperately running to find it last night stand here like no one else?

"Could it be that Senior Sister went home to sleep without saying hello last night?" If that's the case, the sisters are blackened, no joke. After a night of cold wind, how could the mood be happy.

"Actually, a gentleman got lost last night and asked me for directions...... Although I don't know why I suddenly fell asleep after that. "I don't know how I'm going to get home after that...... But it doesn't matter. It was last night anyway.

The self-conscious Yanmo Zero Sunshine, who was not kidnapped at all or even almost sold as an auction item, smiled...... There is a strong brother in the cover.

(Sartre, who usually sits in his seat and sleeps, sneezes coldly.) )

“...... By the way, are you not feeling well?", and after finishing speaking, he found that Tifa was powerless to support the wall, and Yan Mo's face was full of puzzlement.

"Leave me alone...... Let me be quiet. ”

“...... Do you really not want to go to the infirmary?" Yan Moling was still not at ease.

"...... "Who do you think this is the victim...... Forget it, go back and wash and sleep.

I'm so sleepy~~