mirror age

In the weapons room, Ryan and Simon had almost changed into black combat uniforms.Ryan loaded daggers and concealed weapons in the middle of his clothes, and Simon was busy loading bullets in the gun.

"A newcomer came in recently."

Ryan lowered his head and tightened his cuffs, "What?"

"I think of you and stay at your home with peace of mind. I will form a team with him."

"But the team leader didn't agree."

Ryan raised his head and looked at him. The kid was growing up, and he could look at him in the past. "I think it's because adults can perform tasks alone, and you and him are wasted."

"Yes. I think it's possible. But the strange thing is that this person came here. The team leader specially sealed a training room and taught him himself. No one has seen him until now."

"It's probably because of another identity, so it can't be exposed." Ryan guessed that the kid didn't want to run around by himself, so he wanted to be in a group with others. "I'm fine, you don't need to be in a group with others."

"I'm afraid you're tired." The boy's eyes are very beautiful, especially when there is no haze in them. Ryan doesn't know how he managed to look at dirty things, but still have sunshine in his eyes. "Besides, you are injured and go back, and you are afraid that your parents will ask, and it will be difficult to explain."

"I'm fine if I don't get hurt."

He patted Simon on the shoulder:

"Let's go. Don't think so much."

This time they want to rob a rich merchant's safe of gold bars.

The two sneaked into the house, in the process Ryan wiped the necks of two security guards they encountered with a dagger.He still felt that the dagger was easy to use close to the body, as long as the movement was fast, there would be no sound, and the gun couldn't do it.Simon turned on the infrared ray imaging, and the arranged infrared alarm system appeared in the corridor. The two crawled on the ground, avoiding it carefully, and walked towards the target location.

After finding the safe, Ryan inserted the newly issued virus tool in the group into the safe interface, and the main control computer of the safe was invaded, a mess of characters appeared on the control screen, and then the safe opened.The two of them started to pack the gold bars without stopping, tied the package obliquely on their bodies, and prepared to retreat without stopping.

As soon as he stepped out of the room, he bumped into the patrolling guard head-on. Without a word, Simon hit the throat of the passerby with a knife. Maybe because he was shorter than the man, it took a little longer to hit the opponent with his hand, and the man had already rang his hand. alarm.The man fell to the ground, but the alarm in the building had already sounded, and the awakened security guard immediately appeared at the end of the corridor.

Ryan hurriedly threw the flying claws, and the iron claws grabbed the beams of the roof. He hugged Simon tightly with his arms around the waist, and kicked his feet hard, leading Simon to swing into the air.As he approached the sunroof, Simon slammed the metal conical protrusion on his elbow at the glass, and the glass of the sunroof shattered. He hugged Ryan, facing the broken glass with his entire back, and protected Ryan.

"Get on the roof!" "Catch them!" The people who came rushed into chaos.

The two flew out of the skylight, and Simon rolled to the side with the person in his arms, and the two fell safely on the roof.Ryan climbed up from Simon, pressed the button on the shoulder strap, and the black glider on his back unfolded. He grabbed Simon's hand and jumped down from the eaves. The two slid into the night.

It wasn't until the tunnel leading to the Life Support Party that the two breathed a sigh of relief.Ryan stopped to check the injuries on Ximen's body. The boy's back was scratched several times by the glass, and his clothes were soaked in blood, sticking to his back.

"Are you okay?" the kid asked him instead.

"I am fine."

"Then go back quickly, your family will find you soon after dawn."

"Then you..." Ryan was still worried, the boy bled a lot.

"My little injury, I'll be fine when I go back to the headquarters." Simon pushed him, "Go away."

This son of a bitch, now he speaks in a commanding tone.

When he killed the two men, their blood splashed on him, and he changed his combat uniform in the passage, but the smell was still there.He returned home bloody and exhausted.There is a small night light plugged into the socket in the porch at home, so he won't go into his room in the dark.Originally there was none, but later Cyril made an excuse that Ryan was afraid of the dark at night, so he got a light.

He put on his pajamas and climbed back to bed, and fell asleep next to the man, feeling his bones were crisp, and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

When I woke up in the morning, the people around me were already up.

"Wake up." Cyril walked to the bed, sat down beside him, and stretched out his hand to stroke the hair on Ryan's forehead.

"what time is it?"

"It's nine o'clock."

"Then why didn't you call me? Didn't you say you were going to have a picnic at noon today?" Ryan raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

"Mom and Dad have shipped some things over there first. Mom will drive back to pick us up in a while." Cyril helped him take the clothes from the closet, "Seeing that you are tired and sleeping soundly, I will let you sleep more Yes, it doesn't matter if we go later."

Ryan took the clothes, and suddenly felt that maybe Cyril knew that he had gone out last night, but he didn't explain it. At this moment, the corner of the man's mouth was only slightly raised, and he looked at him with a smile. Why bother if he didn't ask himself.

He quickly packed up, and then followed Cyril into the car.

When we came to the picnic site, the tablecloth had already been laid out on the lawn, the baked bread, fresh fruit, sandwiches, peanut butter, and jam were all laid out. On the small grill on one side, a few skewered chicken wings were growing over the charcoal fire. It's oily.Dad set up a fishing rod by the pond next to him, and caught fish one after another.Mom turned the grilled wings and sprinkled cumin again.

Cyril sat down and spread peanut butter on the bread, and Ryan walked over and sat cross-legged next to him.

Very peaceful.Yesterday's tense bloody seems like a world away.He felt tired from the bottom of his heart.

"The chicken wings are ready, let's eat them quickly. Miles, I'll go fishing in the afternoon, come and eat them."

Ryan felt that his mother's cooking was delicious, and Cyril had learned it from her, so it was delicious, but he seemed to have no interest or kung fu in learning it.Just know how to eat.Anyway, no one is sending him something delicious now.

"Cyril, take my brother to the nearby hunting ground to play in the afternoon, and I will accompany your father here."

"Okay." Cyril smiled and beckoned Ryan to go with him.

Ryan couldn't ride a horse, so Cyril let him sit in front of him, and the two rode off to hunt.

A gray figure jumped across the grass in the distance, it was a hare.Ryan immediately raised his crossbow and shot an arrow, but he was not used to using a bow, so he shot a few arrows in a row, only one shot hurt the rabbit's leg, and the rabbit fled away with a limp.Ryan jumped off his horse almost reflexively, and chased after him.

Cyril thought it was a cute scene of a child chasing a rabbit in the grass, but holding a dagger in one hand like Ryan, chasing the rabbit while throwing the knife out is really, a bit uncute.

The dagger stabbed the rabbit, and he hurried over to make another stab, and the rabbit completely stopped eating.He joyfully carried the rabbit and ran towards Cyril, ready to claim credit. At this moment, he noticed that his hands were covered with rabbit blood, which seemed to be detrimental to his image of a good brother. Cough, he might not have such an image at all.

Cyril saw him running over like this, holding a miserable rabbit that had fallen into Ryan's hands for eight lifetimes, and sighed.

"You silly boy," he grumbled, smiling.