About Me Being Picked Up by Tallulah for Adoption

But what Lin Dong didn't expect was that only the first step of her plan was carried out according to the expected plan-attracting attention.

"Hey! You group of mercenaries, if you have the ability, fight with me openly!"

Cold Winter ran out from the corner of the basement, shouting to provide Gumi and Lie Xia with visual protection, and then she kicked open the gate of the gymnasium, smashing the Molotov cocktail in her hand at the fire alarm in the corner.

"boom!!!"

After the Molotov cocktail slammed into the corner, there was a loud noise, and the entire gymnasium shook.

"Fuck, so strong?"

Lin Dong looked at the deafening explosion in front of him with a dazed expression, trying to figure out what ingredient Ursus' vodka was made of.

Not to mention the 96-degree eau-de-vie, this might be the nitroglycerin infused! ?

"Sonia, behind you!"

After a short period of doubting his life, Orson's voice suddenly came directly from Lin Dong's mind.

Resonance at the other end - the ability to skip the medium and communicate directly within a certain range.

"Aha!"

Lin Dong turned around to avoid the dagger swung from behind, and then instinctively kicked the mercenary on the jaw.

At the same time, Orson, who fell from the ceiling, directly summoned the Rest Talisman, and before it landed, it had pierced through the arms of three Sarkaz mercenaries mixed in with the students.

"Miss me, boys~?"

W airborne from another corner with directional blasting. She aimed at several corners in mid-air and pulled the trigger, and then firmly stepped on the mercenary directly below. The non-lethal shock bomb deprived all the surrounding mercenaries of Mobility.

"pause--"

Orson knocked down the No. 5 Sarkaz mercenary who was trying to push the explosion button, and the mercenary a little further away took advantage of this opportunity to aim the crossbow at Orson.

"Think beautiful!!"

Boom!

Before he could pull the trigger, Lin Dong yelled and threw out the crossbow that he picked up casually, and it hit the mercenary's face impartially, knocking him down.

Because of Winter's initial wave of "firepower attraction", the result of the raid was even better than Orson expected. Dozens of mercenaries who used to belong to W were knocked down.

"Orson? What's going on-"

The emergency situation was temporarily resolved, and Lin Dong asked Orson in confusion.

"It's not over yet."

W interrupted Ling Dong, and she pointed the grenade launcher in her hand at the main entrance of the gymnasium. Almost at the same time, another group of Sarkaz mercenaries rushed into the gymnasium.

"...W?"

The leading mercenary recognized the cockroach-haired girl in front of him, and his tone was a little confused.

"Do you have anything to say about the touching goodbye? Of course, you don't need to answer, I'm a Sarkaz after all. In short - do you choose to stop here, or are you all killed by me?"

W is very clear that the path she follows will only be called "unrealistic ideals" by people. These Sarkaz who have been fighting for war and fighting since birth will only choose to go to the battlefield again and again. They don't care Own life, honor, dignity, name.

After all, the only heir who cares about these has completely closed his eyes.

W was ready to fight with these former teammates, but the development of the situation completely exceeded the mercenary's expectations:

"What are you talking about? We thought you had been killed by the Rostov family! After all, your safe house was destroyed, and there was a lot of blood at the scene. We wanted revenge... Wait, you Isn’t that guy next to him the hired bodyguard of the Rostov family! Brothers, kill this guy! W, hold on!”

"Huh?" "Huh?"

W is a little confused, avenging himself?What are these people talking about?

Orson was even more confused, why he was being chased and killed again for no reason.

Lin Dong was also a little confused, did he come at a bad time now?

The unlucky mercenary who was stepped on by W was also a little confused. He has been stepped on for a long time, has he been forgotten?But it’s a bit cool by accident, so let’s forget about it~

The students who were kidnapped as hostages were also a little confused. What's the situation? Ursus finally started to take courses like "Simulated Anti-terrorist Operations/Real Experience of Bear Rescue Method"?

The crowd confronted each other for a long time, and everyone vaguely guessed that something was wrong with the script, but they didn't dare to be the first to ask what was wrong.

Afterwards, Orson was the first to speak to W and said, "The face of the person you are stepping on is blushing", and then the air that was almost frozen was re-flowed.

Although Orson was given another blank look by the mercenary afterwards, the other party had a resentful expression of "I'm having a good time, why are you joining in the fun?"

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After a short explanation, most of the people present finally figured out the situation.

Completely different from W's expectations, these mercenaries who originally followed him did not take on this crazy mission "thirsty to fight, trying to survive from desperation to prove the purity of their Sarkaz blood".

It should be said that on the contrary, the reason why these mercenaries took on such tasks was to avenge "W who was brutally killed by the Rostov family".

"That bastard Garson—hahaha, it's different from the usual missions, isn't it very smart?"

W figured out the ins and outs, and then showed a chilling sneer.

Garson/Baikal first dispatched W's team with ordinary tasks, and then took advantage of W's single mercenary tracking W's faction to find the safe house, creating the illusion that W was killed by the Rostov family .

Afterwards, Garson used the illusion of W's death to incite these members of the W faction who had just returned from the mission, and used the means of "dragging Chernobog into the water" to exact revenge on the Rostov family.

It has to be said that this set of killing with borrowed knives is very effective. The Third Army has sufficient reasons to enter Qiecheng, and these Sarkaz mercenaries, even W himself, were almost kept in the dark and followed the other party's wish. .

"You guys—not to mention that you actually believed the nonsense about my death, you idiots, actually want to avenge me?"

W questioned these mercenaries who fought with him, with the same smile on his face as always.

"Forget it—really, like a fool."

W didn't intend to get a reply, she waved her hand to signal that this topic is over.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Orson noticed that on the face of Sarkaz, who was always smiling, there seemed to be a momentary smile that was not a disguise.

The "terrorist attack" of killing people with a knife did not have a greater impact due to the efforts of W, Orson, and Winter's Blast Molotov cocktails (?). There were only some unlucky students affected by the bombs and concrete blocks in the gymnasium.

"Deputy leader! We caught a few students who were planning to escape—huh?"

"Put me down! If you have the ability to fight upright! I can easily knock out your front teeth—huh?"

"I've told you many times, Rosalind, don't touch those buttons before you understand the structure of the walkie-talkie...! 'Because the walkie-talkie suddenly issued a super-loud waste collection advertisement and was discovered' This reason was heard by Sonia She will definitely be scolded to death afterwards—huh?"

"Ah, Orson, you are back to class!"

After the dust fell temporarily, a few mercenaries suddenly came to the gymnasium again, carrying members of the Bears that Orson was very familiar with.

Liexia, Zhenzhen and Gumi were carried by the Sarkaz mercenaries as if they were shopping for vegetables, and when everyone met, they staged the big-eyed and small-eyed just now.

"Oh, it turns out that they are all our own people! So this is an anti-terrorism exercise?"

After listening to the ins and outs, Lie Xia nodded to express that she understood everything.

——How big-hearted is this guy...! !

Those stunned students complained in their hearts.

It is worth noting that snatching the walkie-talkie unit—that is, the truth provided Orson with a very subtle piece of information—when she was studying how to use the walkie-talkie, she once inadvertently heard the voice of Marquis Boris, the mayor of Che City, although the signal was extremely weak. Noisy, but the truth still managed to hear a piece of news: Marquis Boris seems to have given up Qiecheng and is about to leave.

Duke Baikal let Boris just run away?That doesn't make sense, unless that Marquis named Boris has made some sort of deal with Baikal.

Before Orson had time to sort out and think about the meaning of this information, a shrill siren sounded suddenly in front of the school gate which was close at hand.

Both W and Orson frowned, it was obvious that these police officers were specially called here.

"That bastard Garson, if the usual tasks are half as serious as playing smart, I probably wouldn't want to kill him so much."

W shrugged and looked at Orson who was aside.

"So, what are you going to do, let me cover you from here, Lord Knight?"

"I can't help it. For the sake of the development after this war, I definitely can't go to the bureau honestly at this time, and I don't think the Baikal group will let the media news spread the truth. I am afraid that ordinary passers-by In my eyes, Peterheim Middle School is still under the control of a group of vicious terrorists."

Orson didn't think he wouldn't resist, as long as he was caught and waited for the Rostov family to help explain.

"Are you ready to attack the police, Mr. Orson of Wei Guangzheng?"

"I've never been an endorsement of the bright side, but the guy who embraces the dark. Isn't it just right to be called the [terrorist who attacked the campus]? As for the rest, leave it to her."

Orson showed a reassuring smile. He knew very well that he had never been a majestic guy, but instead wanted to help Tallulah stop the "necessary evil" of those dark things.

At the same time, in another "battlefield"——

"Everyone, we are gathered here, everyone's goals and needs must have been very clear. The terrorist action that took place at Peterheim Secondary School, you may think that your children will not be affected."

In the main hall of the luxurious villa, Talula stood in front of dozens of noble merchants, pacing slowly, her tone was cold and unquestionable.

"Is that really the case? When you saw the bones of your children, when you realized that there was no room for you in Qiecheng, when your foreheads were pressed against by machetes—"

"Do you still think that the team you chose is right?"

Tallulah smiled, but there was no warmth in her eyes.

Like... a cold-blooded black snake.After posting at work, I went a step further and finally started coding at work ()

In short, in fact, the reason why I originally wanted to write this book was because I recently revisited "Flame Fist"

Really, the village of Agni was burned to the ground in the first chapter. I don’t know why I thought of the chapter of Chapter 8 of the boat tour.

After that, things went smoothly, and I started the creation of this book with the main goal of "not so tragic change of Long Aotian".

If you look at the progress of the current chapters in a physical book, it is probably the "problem-solving fragment" at the end of the volume, how to defeat the conspiracy of the old nobles, how to put the integration movement on the right track, how to gather partners... and so on.

The subsequent plot will still be more relaxed, but it will not be completely devoid of the main line.

There are still many stories that can be unfolded, such as Longmen, Rhodes Island, and Casimir. I feel that there are still many interesting ideas to try.

I am really grateful for everyone’s support to be able to write till now. I hope that I can live up to everyone’s expectations and continue to write interesting stories.

Anyway, see you tomorrow at 11:[-] noon!The stronghold where the picket team stationed somewhere in the north——

"Where are you going to get some today?"

A man in Ursus military uniform walked into the tent with a big grin, and threw a backpack on the table beside him, and many rough precious metal decorations scattered from the bag.

"Hey, where did you go to search? It's rare to see so many loot."

The soldier sitting in front of the messenger glanced at the backpack and asked in surprise.

"In a village in the south, the duke who is in charge of the management there is said to be impeached. Why don't we hurry up and make a fortune?"

"You're really brave, but yes, ever since that... 'Integration Movement'? That shitty merchant association appeared, we've lost a lot of things all of a sudden."