The world is big and it's small.

Fate is full of inevitability, and it is also indispensable for chance.

It seems contradictory but extremely reasonable, so there are always all kinds of encounters and reunions between people.

But even so, Marseille felt that this joke of fate was a little too much.

He had been looking forward to the reunion with the girl, and had repeatedly imagined the scene and the words to be said again, but when the surprise came so quickly and suddenly, he could only cry out in horror and embarrassment.

- Just kidding! What is the security guard here in his head! No! Why is she here?! No, why is this the case?!!! No, what the hell am I supposed to do?!!!

Marseille almost held his head and yelled, his mind was almost exploding with all kinds of questions and emotions, but finally his reason could still work, and he didn't shout those thoughts stupidly, otherwise this noisy villa might turn into a sea of blood in the next second.

Considering the identity of the girl, as well as the nature and belonging of the place, the girl is present in a bad place at a bad time in every sense.

Yu Gong, the security measures here may be lax enough to make it easy for a dangerous person like her to sneak in, but after all, this is an industry under the name of the Youth League, and there must be various monitoring and alarm equipment inside, once something happens, the Imperial Social Order Security Bureau will immediately dispatch, with the crisis handling process of the group of chain dogs and the ways and means of rescuing the hostages, this room is afraid that all the people in this room will become corpses. And the girl herself will be exposed for it.

For selfishness, any boy who is physically and mentally healthy would not want his favorite object to find himself in such a place, whether it is the warmth of friends, the organization of activities by the unit, or the fact that he really wants to come out and steal fish...... Encounters in this case will be considered to be fooling around and cheating. Even the relationship between husband and wife that has been tested for a long time can be shattered in an instant, and the words of unrequited love that have not yet officially started are ......

I have to say, it's really bad.

But even so, Marseille's chaotic heart still felt a little reassured.

Not captured, nothing, she's still alive.

A slightly relaxed heart spat out a sentence that was out of step with the situation.

- Great.

Just when Marseille breathed a sigh of relief, the "Nightingale" grumbled in his heart.

- Too bad.

It's not that I didn't think about the possibility of meeting, but I thought that the other party was just an ordinary youth league member, and the "source of life", a place that only elite cadres could enter, had no chance with it, and as a result, they collided directly head-on. It's too late to kill it now, and "Nightingale" can't do much more than play the role of a good citizen of the empire and an elite cadre while trying to curse bad luck and the narrowness of the world.

- I wish I had killed him then.

The moment the dark thoughts surfaced, a strong sense of self-loathing also followed, and the strong contradiction made the disguise of "Nightingale" almost break on the spot.

She is not a moralist, not a virgin, but she is not a murderer who likes to kill indiscriminately, and things that are inferior to beasts such as indiscriminate killing of innocents and revenge are absolute taboos.

However, at this moment, she has to seriously think about killing the boy who has saved her life, this feeling of betraying her own principles is really terrible, but the task given by the organization takes precedence over everything.

Just when the "Nightingale" was fighting, the "robin" who came with him came over.

"What's wrong? Murderous. ”

Maybe I think the sound and noise in the room are too noisy, even if you install a bug, you can't hear what everyone is saying, but the "robin" still maintains a big grin, and it doesn't seem particularly abrupt in this noisy group of men and women.

"Nightingale" glanced at his nervous temporary partner and pouted at Marseille.

"Oh, I see......"

"Mockingbird" stroked his chin and turned back with a wicked smile.

"It turned out that I found a good man and asked me to help...... Look at you seriously, I didn't expect to have such a side. Ah, youth is short, fall in love, girl. ”

"If you can't talk properly, then I'll take care of it myself. ”

"Hey, you don't want to do anything here, do you?"

"He knows my business. ”

"So what? If he had that thought, would you be standing here now?"

"Just because you haven't had it before doesn't mean you won't have it in the future, and the guy who hasn't trained can't keep his mouth shut at all. ”

"That makes sense...... So we're going to look up to some mad dogs?"

“......”

For secrecy, for the organization, for the empire.

Under these seemingly lofty slogans, terrorist groups and empires can easily treat people as objects, eliminate them without hesitation, and say shamelessly afterwards that "it was because of the proper handling at that time that greater sacrifices were avoided" and "although it hurts, everything is for the sake of the majority".

Shooting old people in their twilight, crushing crying children with crawlers, piercing the bodies of men and women with bayonets and betting where to kill them slower, ramming children from school with trucks, planting bombs in shopping malls;

All of these crimes were committed in the name of the so-called "great righteousness." Have any of the calculators who shouted "sacrifice the few to save the many" think about the feelings of those who were sacrificed, and have the courage to bear even a tenth of the pain of the victims, instead of hiding in a safe place and making a big fuss?

The "Nightingale", who was once one of the victims, was unwilling to join the crowd with such beasts and animals, so he ignored the persuasion of "that one" and became a fighter of the "Free Army" - since he did not like those dirty and filthy things, and could not tolerate the corrupt and decadent world, then he should stand up, put all his strength together, and even use his life to roar at all this, and strive to awaken even one person.

This is the pride of the members of the "Freikorps", and even more so the pride of the "Nightingale".

And he was almost on the verge of defiling the treasure he had always been proud of.

At the thought of this, regret and fear took over her heart, and her thin body trembled violently.

"Mockingbird's" hand rested on her shoulder, and a gentle whisper burrowed into her confused thoughts.

"Calm down, we haven't been exposed, the kid hasn't been yelling casually, and we haven't killed him. Our pride has not been tarnished by ourselves. ”

"But ......"

"Don't worry. Since he was willing to reach out to you at that time, and did the most correct thing in the shortest possible time, and hid you well before we found you, it shows that he is much smarter than you know. I don't think I'm going to risk exposing myself and talking nonsense. However, it is indeed a bit troublesome to be untrained, and an old fox may show flaws. ”

The hand on the chin rubbed for a while, and the clear eyes of the "robin" flashed with a bright light that only the aunts of the marriage agency have.

"If you're a good man, let me test it, check for our little princess, and educate this lucky little brother. ”