Plural Apostles

"I ask you why! Is there anything that you can't open up and talk about?! Why do you have to work hard to make yourself love another person?! The so-called responsibility, is it because you got the other person's body! Get the benefits that really exist for you! Can you not redeem, don’t work hard, and abandon the vows you once made?! Can you resolutely and deeply hurt the hearts of those who love you? !"

"Why did you choose that way? To hurt two people who love you! Have you ever noticed Sakura's feelings? Or do you feel it, but you can firmly believe that time will forget everything? You can Comfort yourself that you didn’t get Sakura’s body, so you don’t have to take responsibility?! Then can I think that you are just a person who is greedy for lust and possession?! Do you want Sakura to shamelessly climb onto your bed, You will agree with ridiculous helplessness?!"

"Siegfried... what exactly do you want?! For you, what do you value?! What do you want?! You really don't understand what is the most important thing for Sakura Something?! You answer me!"

Siegfried had no idea what Karen was talking about, but he understood that what Karen said at this time should not be taken seriously, nor should he care about it. The most important thing is to calm down the other party who exploded for no reason.

"Take a deep breath... Take a deep breath first and calm down. Let's talk about something slowly, okay?"

Karen took a deep breath, blinked her eyes hard, panted with her head slightly lowered, her shoulders were undulating, she gritted her teeth, and said in a slightly dejected voice: "Yeah... Whoever insists on is right?" ...who is right...who is qualified to judge everything...no one...I can't understand anything myself...who is to blame for this...when desperate, all choices are wrong... "

"But... why did you say that sentence?! Only that sentence... only that sentence!"

"...Are you saying I love you?"

With red eyes, Karen glared at Siegfried, but said nothing, but exerted a little force on her hands grabbing Siegfried's collar.

"That..." Siegfried smiled and sighed softly, "Maybe I misunderstood... Sure enough, one of the three major illusions in life exists. Before you asked me about love, you specially went to learn cooking. I provided information. When I was in the detention room, I was given three meals a day on a regular basis, as well as that note... I don’t quite understand what happened, but now it seems that it’s not that you have a good impression of me, It's just your personality that determines that you will do these things... I may have misunderstood the sentence just now..."

Snapped!

Siegfried covered a slap mark on his face. Rather than pain, it was more doubtful. He looked at Karen, whose messy hair was falling down, covered her eyes, and kept waving her hand. what's going on?Those strange things Karen said just now are...

The next moment, he saw Kallen, who was panting heavily, make another action that puzzled him.

Snapped! !

"Bastard! Stupid!"

Kallen stared at Siegfried, with a red palm mark on her face, she didn't know who she was cursing loudly, then glanced at Siegfried, turned around and jumped out of the window.

"Forget about me...forget all about me!"

Siegfried ran to the bed, only saw the other party's fluttering white hair, he touched the slap marks on his face, and smiled lightly.

It can be regarded as a good thing.

Chapter 790 Three I Don't Make Friends With People

The next day, the police in Changkong City organized a drug burning operation in the suburbs. Some government officials attended the scene to give speeches and publicity. At the same time, honors were awarded to the policemen who made contributions in those cases.

Packets of drugs were placed on the table. Armed policemen held guns and organized a line of defense more than [-] meters away from the burning point. Curious people who came to watch were outside the direction. Some qualified media It was put inside to interview government officials and some policemen with great merit.

"Qi Criminal, in the article you published on Twitter, it has been proven that Shigeru Matsushita is a criminal. What is your opinion on this?"

"Justice does not wrong anyone."

"Qi criminal, do you have anything to say about the police detaining you?"

"I behaved inappropriately, but luckily everything was not too bad."

Siegfried accepted the reporter's interview with a smile on his face, and Hattori Kojiro next to him used his eyes to push away the reporter who was suspected of causing trouble on purpose. The policemen who made great contributions lined up to accept the commendation, and Siegfried was among them.

There was a burst of cheers from the onlookers, and Siegfried glanced in that direction with a smile on his face.

Did you not come...

Yeah.

The torch was put into the cauldron containing handfuls of drugs, and the flames rose immediately, and bursts of thick smoke continued to emerge as the flames burned.

Siegfried watched with a smile that many drugs were gradually burned to ashes in the flames. The police stood solemnly in place, the officials were loudly preaching the law, the crowd in the distance cheered, and the media reporters pressed the shutter , flashes of light continued to pass by in the peripheral vision of the field of vision.

There was a quiet peace in his eyes.

After the conference, Siegfried, who returned to the police station, was told that he had been granted a one-month vacation by his superiors, allowing him to rest well and continue to devote himself to work after recuperating enough energy.

Siegfried smiled and agreed. When he walked out of the office, he encountered a bridge.

"Siegfried, what do you think?"

Siegfried glanced at Yizhiqiao, and the other side looked at him expressionlessly. He smiled softly: "I plan to resign after returning from vacation. I have been wandering outside for so many years, and it is time to go back to my hometown to have a look... …It's a pity that you didn't have the opportunity to wait for me to break the law and then arrest me."

"Resign?" Yizhiqiao was stunned for a moment. He took a deep look at Siegfried and nodded slowly, "It's a good thing for you, although it's unavoidably regrettable."

"You just look forward to the day when I break the law and arrest me? At least it's a colleague who has worked together for so long, right?"

"These words, you probably think it's ridiculous." Yizhiqiao raised his hand and pressed Siegfried's shoulder firmly, and walked past him, "Take care... Will you go to the court hearing the day after tomorrow?"

"I will wait outside the court. After all, it is something that has known the result for a long time. Not only do I not want to be a participant, I don't even want to be a spectator."

"Is that right... that's fine too."

The sound of Yizhiqiao's footsteps gradually faded away, and Siegfried walked out of the police station. Song Mingyue's fracture was still not healed, and she was either in the hospital or at home.

Still don't need to go out to see him, it just adds to the sadness.

Siegfried pressed his hat, he walked down a street, and stopped involuntarily. The shop with the signboard of the House of Noodles was open, but it was still deserted, and the dogs were unwilling to take care of it.

When the House of Noodles provided meals to the protesters, it turned around people's negative impression of this noodle shop. It was not treated like a snake and a scorpion like it was before, but this familiar scene appeared in front of you...

Siegfried glanced at it from a distance. There were only two people in the shop, Kiyana and Hill. As for Kallen, she was not in the House of Noodles. If Kallen did not come to the House of Noodles today, then the chef should be Kiyana is gone.

Well, it seems that the business of Noodle House will never improve.

After walking two steps in the direction of the House of Faces, Siegfried stopped, turned around and walked to another street, after walking a few tens of meters, he turned his head to look at the House of Faces, sighed slightly, and slowly walked away from the House of Faces up.

Didn't come... that's fine.