[Comprehensive] There are always bosses who want to gain favorability

"Of course I have corresponding precautions. I can't tell you the specifics."

Lucao covered her eyes, scarlet blood spilled from between her fingers, slipped down the back of her hand into her sleeves, and said with a forced smile, "I'm well prepared."

"Because it's Lu Jiang."

Lucao shook the other hand, and the bell on the handcuffs made a crisp sound, "Then is this bell your bad taste?"

"Ah, it's cute, isn't it?"

"Your head is cute! Take it off for me, I'm not a pet!"

"It's rare for people to be kind."

Bai Lan would still be easy to talk about, seeing Lucao's resistance, she took off all the bells.

Lucao wiped off the blood on her face and hands with the tissue that Bai Lan gave him, and asked, "Although I don't know if you will tell the truth, let me ask, does this... have a key?"

"After I get the third power of seven, I will personally help you take it off. You can rest assured, Lu Jiang."

"Because it's you, I'm even more worried, hey, I'm hungry, prepare a meal for me."

Bai Lan knew the taste of dew grass very well, and reported a dozen of his favorite foods for his subordinates to prepare.

Bailan left before the food was served. It is said that it was a high-level family meeting, and the Magic Knight would naturally not stay, but Bailan left Leonalud Libby to take care of Lucao.

Lucao swept towards the mandala flower in the vase over there. Well, Bai Lan has already seen through Leo's identity. His original name was Guyd Greco, and he has a physique that can be possessed by Liudao Mu and came to Miru Fiore goes undercover.

To separate Leo from Liu Dao Mu, Leo is not a hallucination or a substitute, he is a self-aware, independent individual.

After disguising, Leo looks like a powerless civilian worker. His handsome facial features are very deceptive, and it is completely impossible to tell that he is a murderer who escaped from prison.

Leo put the meals on the table one by one, and pulled out the chair for Lu Cao very gentlemanly and politely, "Atobe-san, please use it."

Lucao looked at him with a complicated expression, because she had something on her mind, no matter how delicious the food was, it would be like a cow chewing peonies, and she couldn't taste anything.

"Atobe-kun, is it not to your liking?"

The kind and easy-going Leo made Lucao feel awkward, "Let me tell you, it's just the two of us here, so stop pretending."

"What are you talking about, Atobe-san?"

"So didn't Mukuro tell you?"

The face was still the same, and the expression didn't change much, but just the sudden gloomy eyes made Leo's whole temperament change, "I really can't hide anything from you, obviously since ten years ago Come here, I really wonder who you are."

"Compared to me, you should worry more about yourself." Lucao pointed to the flower over there, "Do you know what the flower language is?"

Leo sat down on the chair opposite, and made a "please" gesture with his hand to signal him to continue.

Lucao pointed at him with the fork in her hand, "Cross-dressing, which means that Bailan has been suspicious of you for a long time."

Leo was stunned for a moment, and after he figured it out, he smiled wickedly, "I see."

Lucao got goosebumps all over the floor from his laughter, and reluctantly said, "Uh, your smile is too weird, please continue to pretend."

In fact, Lucao's treatment in Mirufiore is good, the food is the best, the room is even a large bedroom on a separate floor, except that he is not allowed to go out of the base, and he can wander around casually. Bailan even invited him very considerately. A famous cardiologist.

In order to live up to Bailan's generosity, Lucao took the opportunity to get a clear picture of Mirufiore's fighting power on the surface, and by the way, told Leo along with the information about the real six hanging flowers, and asked him to pass the news to Japan Kyoya Hibari.

Lucao just finished drawing blood and was lying weakly on the sofa to put the corpse in. Bai Lan, who was finally free after two full days, would come in with a small cubic metal box, "It seems that several tubes of blood have been taken away."

"So you want to use this method to slowly polish off my bloody skin?" Knowing that Bai Lan didn't mean it, Lucao deliberately misunderstood his intentions.

Bai Lan didn't explain, just smiled and played with the things in her hand, "Does Lu sauce want to know something about you in this era?"

Lucao's eyes stayed on the metal box that kept being thrown up and caught for a second. It didn't look like a box weapon, and there was no hole for inserting a ring. She couldn't figure it out and gave up. She looked away in disgust and answered Bai Lan's question just now. Question, "He was so weak that he was killed by you, I don't want to know about him at all."

"Not weak."

"What?" Lucao didn't understand what he wanted to express.

Bai Lan took a deep look at Lucao, whose face and body were still immature, the emotion in her eyes was particularly difficult to understand, "You are very strong in this era."

Lucao felt very uncomfortable at his glance, sat up propped up, felt a little embarrassed for no reason, rubbed her nose and said, "If you are so strong, how could you kill me?"

Bai Lan seemed to be lost in memory, staring at the metal box in a daze, and finally put the box on the coffee table and sat down without saying a word, waiting for Lucao's choice.

Is there a second option in this case?

Lucao had no choice but to bite the bullet and pick up the box. The method of use is very simple, and there is a fool on the top who can use the button.

After starting up, the box projects a 3D image, which is so real that even Lucao wonders if the person in front of the window really exists.

The breeze blows open the transparent curtains, and the hollow design allows the sunlight to shine on the young man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows easily. Unlike ten years ago, the doll-like hair has been cut off, and he has short, shoulder-length hair. The face has also become more heroic and handsome, and it is no longer indistinguishable and delicate. Although the height has not reached the ideal value, it has reached the average level, and it will not lower the average height of males in the country. It makes people wonder if they will faint to the ground in the next second.

Not knowing what kind of scenery he saw outside the window, the young man smiled softly, and the tenderness in his grass-colored eyes almost turned into water and overflowed.

The white-haired young man with a purple inverted crown imprint under his left eye sat calmly on the sofa, chewing cotton candy lightly, "Can you still laugh under such circumstances?"

"Eating, drinking and sleeping here, why can't I laugh?"

Lucao saw herself turned around ten years later, with her back leaning against the glass, with the light behind her, and she seemed to have the illusion that she was so holy that she was going to fly.

Maybe Bai Lan felt the same way. She threw the cotton candy bag aside, walked over and pulled the curtains, "You should be clear about your position."

"It's just under house arrest. I've been imprisoned not once or twice. Moreover, even if you add more enchantments, someone will still be able to find me. Do you want to bet? I bet 3000 million."

In fact, seeing the dew grass here is already a bit of a bad feeling, like he was caught by Aizen or Bailan now, he would say some harmless provocative words, that's because he knew that if he really went all out desperately, no one would be able to stop him But ten years later, the state of himself is obviously not good. Bai Lan can't resist what he wants to do. This situation also stimulates him to die.

Breathing is vain and disordered, you don't need to look to know that your body is weak to the limit, and the eyes should no longer be able to see...

If it’s just a physical heart disease or blood disease, you can get it all done with a different body, but the side effects of Sharingan directly affect the soul. It seems that even after so many years, I and Kisuke Urahara still haven’t been able to develop the Sharingan. Evolved into an eternal method.

Lucao's premonition was indeed correct. The usual smile on Bailan's face disappeared instantly and was replaced by haze. Lucao was actually very surprised. Bailan is a paralyzed smiling face with neither emotions nor emotions. Such emotional exposure is really rare.

Bai Lan stepped forward and clasped Lucao's wrist ten years later, lifted him up and threw him on the sofa, and before anyone could react, she roughly tore off his clothes.

A look of astonishment flashed across the face of the helplessly struggling man, but it was too late to regret it. The severe pain of being forcibly pierced through his body made him miss a few breaths.

The eyes that could no longer reflect anything were wide open, the brows were tightly frowned, and there was a painful whimper in his throat.

"You shouldn't...you said that in front of me, this is really the most irrational thing you've ever done in your life, or..." Bai Lan moved the hand holding his wrist to his slender neck, Grabbing slowly, cruel happiness floated in his eyes.

"You know the consequences and deliberately provoke me to kill you, you just... don't want to stay here..."

"You really know me very well...you guessed almost all my thoughts, but you didn't guess my feelings for you. It's not a lie that I said that I like you..."

The author has something to say:

Our Lucao sauce is still innocent＠(￣-￣)＠The person who was raped and then killed and then raped and killed will be a person ten years later. As long as history is changed, all this will not happen.