Chapter 461: I don’t kill Boren, but Boren died because of me

"Boom!" At this moment, a gunshot disrupted his thoughts, and the male Morris slave who used Bai Yue as a sandbag to practice boxing flew out and hit the crystal wall of the cell on the edge of the platform and sprinkled a large piece of it. The patter of blood.
His head was shattered, like a raw egg slapped on the ground, a piece of green and yellow.
Waking up by this gunshot, Tang Fang subconsciously wanted to get up, but then he thought that this would not work, and then sent an instruction to Tang Lin.
The sudden death of the male Morris slave frightened Bai Yue. Just as he was about to do something, the figure around him flashed, and Tang Lin actually retreated to a position flush with him, then reached out to Tang Fang and pulled up from the ground.
Where Bai Yue could not see, a sniper frowned, and the strength of his fingers gradually relaxed.
His expression was as ugly as swallowing a fly, because in the sight of the "green", the two VIPs who wanted him to protect happened to be in front of the target, making him unable to start.
The sniper thought for a while and decided to give up killing the Morris slave. It seemed that he would not threaten the lives of the two distinguished guests, so he might as well leave it to the security department.
At this time, there were not many Morris slaves in trouble on the platform. A large number of heavily armed guards appeared at the entrance of the crystal channel. The tide generally poured into the platform, and they clicked on the mad Morris slaves' legs with their guns, paralyzing their ability to move.
To prevent the guards rushing into the platform from accidentally injuring Bai Yue, Tang Lin dragged him into the cell.
Tang Fang still sat back at the end of the bed, Tang Lin still stood aside, and Bai Yue squatted back to his toilet seat very, very sensibly.
The picture is back to the past, the only change is the blood stains on the three of them.
"Why do you want to block that punch for me?" Tang Fang asked casually while cutting the bed sheet with a dagger, wrapping it around the injured part of the calf, and tightening it.
Bai Yue frowned and thought for a long time, as if this was a difficult subject. Finally pointed to Tang Lin and said: "He is not a human being."
"You're not a human!" Tang Lin almost exploded his lungs. This guy has been swearing like this since the first meeting. Things have developed to the point where he can't forget to take his feet and feel sick.
Who wants Bai Yue nodded very seriously. Some self-deprecating sneers: "I am indeed not a human being."
Tang Fang gritted his teeth and deliberately squeezed the fast-healing wound to let the blood ooze out. Without raising his head, he said, "I asked why you helped me block that punch. Is Guan Tanglin a human being?"
"Because I want to die, and he has been following you."
This answer is full of ambiguities. The first half sentence Tang Fang understands that it is a lofty and great ideal of life, but the second half sentence really has some donkey lips wrong, so he looked up and squatted on the toilet cover completely naked. The naked Bai Yue said, "Tang Lin is my younger brother."
Bai Yue thought for a while. Said: "Then I am your brother too."
The two of them were all dumbfounded, and said to their hearts that, sure enough, the world can no longer stop this severely brain-disabled + second-level Morris club? Only he has this weird way of thinking.
Noting that Boyle and Manji were coming from the crystal channel, Tang Fang didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, walked down from the foot of the bed, and pretended to limp towards the platform.
No one knew that when the two of them left the room, Bai Yue also jumped from the toilet seat and walked out behind Tang Lin's buttocks.
Tang Fang asked: "What's the matter with you following me?"
He said: "I am your brother..."
Tang Fang said: "I don't have a brother who studies self-sacrifice all day long."
He said, "You have it from today."
Master Captain walked even more lame, this time it was not pretending.
There are no two steps out of the cell. Boyle, who was panicked, hurried over, and he could not help but let out a long sigh of relief. Then I saw the injuries on the two of them, and suddenly said with a sad expression: "Brother Tang, I really don't know if this situation will happen, how about it? It's fine."
Tang Fang smiled and shook his head: "A little trauma, nothing serious."
"Oh! You said these guards should be killed, I will let them take care of you, but don't know..." Shaking his head and sighing, he hurriedly said to several medical staff on the other side of the platform: "Come here. There are guests... "
"No need." Tang Fang patted him on the shoulder, making a tough face: "This little injury. Three or five days' work will be fine, there is no need to bother them. It's messy enough here, let's talk about it. ."
A gleam flashed in Boyle’s eyes. Not only did he not continue to call the doctor, but instead he stopped the medical workers who had come after hearing the sound with his hands. Instead, he smiled heartily at Tang Fang and Tang Lin: When Old Corey introduced your identity to me, he used the term'civilian and martial arts'. I still considered him a bit exaggerated. At this time, it seems that Old Brother Tang is really extraordinary."
"Civil and martial arts?" Tang Fang said half-truth: "It's just forced by current events."
Boyle couldn't understand his weird grammar, and he could barely think about it. Naturally, he would not delve into the meaning inside. Manki commanded behind him. The young Indian youth came over with a brand-new suit.
Tang Fang noticed that the corner of Manji’s mouth was wounded, and there was a bruise on the left sideburn, he couldn’t help but slander. Boyle’s act was very lifelike, and then he thought of himself again, and found that everyone was half-hearted, and his face unconsciously appeared A hint of smile.
Boyle didn’t notice the weird smile on his face. He looked back and frowned when he saw the blood stained on Tang Lin’s body. He said,
I’ve already known that I’ll bring an extra set, so let’s go to the top. ..."
Just halfway through the words, he suddenly stopped, and the "compassionate" on the face of "Golden Top Great Immortal" became a little strange. He pointed to Bai Yue who was hanging behind Tang Lin like a worm and said, "What's the matter with him?"
Tang Fang shrugged: "If he wants to follow, let him follow. This kid is very interesting, and... he seems to have saved my life."
What happened just now, Boyle was all in his eyes, and he knew the meaning of Tang Fang's words more clearly.
It's not enough to accept a female Morris slave, but save this kind of murderer. What is he going to do!
Boyle was actually very angry, because Tang Fang's request was too excessive. Does he know how much relationship it takes to get these two people out... Besides, the situation in "Babylon" is somewhat delicate now.
Boyle had the feeling of shooting himself in the foot. This act of temptation was purely causing trouble for himself, but he changed his mind. The pros and cons were mixed, at least I knew Tang Lin's strength, and the two of them were all colored. This put a safety lock on the next kidnapping plan.
Moreover, can the two Morris slaves be rescued? How long will it take to complete the process is not his final decision. Once Tang Fang loses his freedom and falls into the hands of those people, how can he take care of Morris' life and death?
Therefore, Boyle's anger gradually dissipated, his smile swept away the haze, and the heavy fog was lifted. Reappeared on his face.
He didn't know that Tang Lin didn't give his full strength, let alone Tang Fang's only guard.
He didn't know that the innocent-looking girl in the resort was actually a killer.
He didn't know that neither Tang Lin nor Freya was Tang Fang's main combat power. On the contrary, many times the captain was the shield with the halo of thorns.
There is one more thing he doesn't know, this kid is just like him. Very good at acting, or very good at cheating people.
"Let's go, go up and talk." Boyle repelled several guards who rushed over to get Baiyue. Leaving the central platform through the crystal channel with a few people.
The smell of blood floating in the air became stronger, and sometimes sobbing came, and it was unclear whether it was the cry of the guests or the screams of the slaves.
Tang Fang looked back at the cell that was spared in the distance. Many Morris slaves walked to the edge of the wall and looked at the platform in a daze through the glass.
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Taking the elevator to the ground, Tang Fang found dozens of guards standing in the backyard of the Byzantine palace. In the corridor not far away, there were horrified guests sitting on benches surrounded by blankets and communicating with medical staff.
On the stone platform, on the petals, on the road. The blood is still flowing.
Tang Fang frowned. Slow down.
Boyle knew what he meant, so he didn't wait for him to ask questions. He whispered: "Something went wrong inside the Fallen Angel. Some people were dissatisfied with Ivan's management strategy. They secretly moved some hands and feet that shouldn't be moved. Not only the prison below, but violence also appeared in some places above. ."
"Why didn't you see the police?"
Boyle’s voice became even lower:
Because the Morris slaves who made trouble were given medicine, but fortunately, the guests were okay, and only a few people were slightly injured. Since money can solve the problem, why bother everyone knows. , This is'Alkasi'..."
The wind blew up, the curtains flew, blowing away the stagnant smell, blowing away the white cloth in the corner of the room.
Tang Fang saw a face that was pale as snow, which was somewhat familiar, and generally a touch of kindness.
In the memory, she should be leaning on the pool of rose petals to wait for him to return, and then give her first time, but at this moment, she can only lie in the dimly lit corner, waiting for the staff to lift her Go down.
He stopped, clenched his fingers, and then slowly let go.
Boyle also saw the familiar face. He sighed and said, "If you are still in the mood, we can change another one."
"No need, go back to the hotel." Tang Fang tightened his slightly fat suit and walked towards the door blankly, his steps still a little lame.
Boyle didn't take this episode as the same thing. He didn't know that Tang Fang had already added his name to the death list within a few breaths after clenching his fingers.
The accident that the "fallen angels" appeared was so realistic. It was so realistic that if you changed someone else, or if you didn't know that they were malicious in advance, I'm afraid you would really think that you had bad luck and had such a bad luck.
In the eyes of people like Boyle, Maurice Slave is just a tool, or a stack of banknotes in his hand, as long as the payment is less than the return, why not die? Their descendants will continuously come out of the test tube, inherit the fate of their predecessors, and dedicate light and heat, life, and even soul to the empire, to the nobles, to high officials.
It is a pity that this kind of values ​​formed under the influence of the special social environment and the national system is difficult to accept by Tang Fang. This time he did not naively blame the social environment of the Phoenix Empire, nor did he let His Majesty taste his feet. Plan.
The reason for his anger is that Boyle shouldn’t throw him into this pool of water muddled with blood and bones. The feeling of
I don’t kill Boren, but Boren died because of me
is really uncomfortable. It seems that the continuous cloudy days in summer make people feel depressed and irritable. I want to wreak havoc and vent my emotions.
Of course he would not be so reckless. Because it would ruin this increasingly unfunny game, he wrote Boyle's name on the death list in his heart as the price of ruining his good mood.
Dead bodies and bones. In fact, it’s the same if you watch too much, but...many times I still feel heavy.
So Tang Fang decided to go back to the hotel to find Freya as soon as possible. Only by looking at that simple and obedient little girl will he feel that the world is so colorful and life is so beautiful.
Bai Yue also got into the car with them. He was talking a lot, but he has remained silent since seeing Boyle, like a puppet, where Tang Lin goes.
Boyle actually hated to bring a Morris slave with him, it was very shameless. It was just because of Tang Fang's face that he had to buy a piece of clothing for him, and also let him sit in his favorite car and drove back to "Cui Fanke" quickly.
The night is as cool as water, the clouds lock the sky, and there is no starlight nor the moon.
When Shi Jinzishi, the bonfire had gone out, the singing had ceased, the side of the hills facing the sea seemed a bit quiet, and the long and desolate sound of the tide drowned the insects. On the winding bluestone road, a few lights were lit sporadically, emitting a halo.
When the three of Tang Fang came back, the lights in the courtyard were on. The light in the living room on the first floor was also on. There was a person lying on the beach chair, his body curled up, his legs and feet slightly curled up, a small portion of his hair hanging down the edge, gently drifting with the sea breeze.
There are 3 empty glasses on the beach table, the innermost one is filled with leftover juice, some of them are cola in the front, and the front is replaced with coffee.
It's Freya. She is asleep...
Tang Fang walked over and sighed lightly. He picked her up from the beach chair and walked towards the living room.
"She...she's not human either!" At this moment. Bai Yue, who had been silent all the way, suddenly exclaimed.
Freya in Tang Fang's arms shivered suddenly, woke up leisurely, opened her misty eyes and glanced upwards, and looked at Tang Fang as the incoming person, and a light of surprise flashed in her pupils.
However, this light did not last long and was replaced by depression.
"Tang Fang, I...I lost the count and fell asleep..."
Tang Fang looked up at the dark night sky covered with dark clouds, and said with a stunned expression: "You can see it?"
Freya nodded: "Well, I have counted many times, but I can't finish it every time. There is also that annoying Horace. He interrupted me several times."
Tang Fang was speechless for a while, then Tang Lin tried to endure it, and endure it... Then he finally couldn't hold it back, he laughed, and thought: Counting the stars... It's because she took it seriously. It turned out that they did it when they were eating. The agreement is that this, the eldest brother is also broken, pitting the Star Alliance, pitting the "Venus", not even Boyle, even the little girl.
"Haha, I have a younger sister." Bai Yue's thinking is still so floating, like flying catkins, like dandelion seeds, no one knows where it will eventually fall.
Tang Lin was annoyed. He pulled out the dagger from his army boots and said, "Shut up, and then I will kill you by arbitrarily confessing whether your relatives believe it or not."
Bai Yue thought for a while and said seriously: "This method of death is also good."
Tang Lin was stunned and thought about it for a while. He felt that he was really stupid with this kind of demented + secondary attribute stick, so he put away the dagger and reinserted into the military boot mezzanine.
When he turned around, Freya had already broken free from Tang Fang's embrace, and said aggrieved: "I won't go to sleep, I will continue counting, because there is no reward for not completing the task."
Tang Fang looked at the cloudy night sky, and then looked at the timetable readings, rubbing her head as if coaxing a child: "You have done a good job."
Freya looked at his eyes, and the light in her eyes became more and more bright: "You mean...I passed the level?"
Tang Fang nodded and walked into the living room with a smile, secretly saying that negative energy still needs positive energy to offset.
The little girl cheered, rushed into the room and rushed into her own room, holding her pajamas, pillows, and teddy bear dolls like a butterfly flying over a flower field and knocking open the door of Tang Fang’s bedroom for a few breaths. Plunged in.
Tang Lin looked silly, staring blankly at Tang Fang, who was sipping a cup of herbal tea on the sofa, and said in doubt, "Brother, what agreement did you make with her?"
"Does it have anything to do with you?" Tang Fang glanced sideways at him, drank the tea in the cup, and turned to the bathroom.
"It has nothing to do with me." Tang Lin shook his head, turned and walked to his room, and muttered as he walked, "I also went to take a bath..."
Bai Yue looked blank, not knowing what the meaning of the conversation between the two of them was, but this did not prevent him from continuing to follow Tang Lin until he ate a closed door, and his head hit the door with a muffled noise.
"Let me in," he said.
He didn't hear the answer for a long time~EbookFREE.me~ so he continued: "Let me in."
This time there was a quick reaction. Tang Lin opened the door and said with a cold face: "What are you doing with me? If you want to find someone else, I don't have that hobby."
Bai Yue laughed and said, "I just want to know where I sleep?"
"Upstairs, sofa, toilet...where do you like to sleep, as long as you don't disturb me." Tang Lin felt that he was going crazy by him. He slammed on the door with a "bang" and fell on the comfortable bed. Thinking about what had just happened, I couldn't help frowning hard.
Because he thought of a situation, why the series of events from entering the hospital to entering the house had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, like some movie clips, of course, the protagonists were not Tang Fang and Freya, but him and Bai Yue.
The story of a tsundere girl and a beautiful man with long legs picked up on the road?
Tang Lin felt a chill, and felt that the sleepiness brewing on the way back to the hotel disappeared instantly.
…………(To be continued)