Sany's Tavern

The closed eyes in the darkness slowly opened. Sanyi, who should be "asleep", glanced at Goyuri who was sleeping on the sofa not far away with his very awake and tired blue eyes.

Sighing silently, he didn't seem to disturb anyone, nor did he want anyone to accompany him to sleep.Like a feather streaking through the air, he quietly walked from the bed to the balcony.

He didn't need company at all, perhaps because of the lack of security that had become a habit, even in a crowded hall, he would feel as if he was alone.His insomnia never got better because of one more person, and he couldn't completely let go of his guard against people.

For him, the real rest is coma or death, no matter which one, he is not willing to achieve it by himself.So not allowing him to take medicine really bothered him a bit.But he would not object, he peacefully "fallen asleep" with Goyuri's company, and then woke up after his light sleep.

The air on the balcony was filled with the smell of tobacco, and there was still a faint light behind the curtains in the next room.It is not difficult to guess who left the smell of smoke in the middle of the night.

He knew that Key had gone to Factory 01, and he was even involved in the abnormal explosion in Factory 01 the day before yesterday.

He pretended not to know anything.

I don't know his connection with the "White Water" mission, I don't know that he has flipped through his notes, I don't know that his approach has other purposes, I don't know that he has recovered his identity, I don't know...he wants to kill him.

Sanyi didn't even look into why he found out, all he needed to know was Kide's choice, he only knew that Kide wanted to take back everything that belonged to him.

Enough, these are enough reasons for his connivance.

"Sonny, don't look at it." There was a soft rustle behind him, and a blanket was draped over his shoulders, and he was gently hugged. "Why didn't you tell him?"

"I ruined his family, stole his name, and he should."

"But that's not voluntary." The arms tightened.

"The latter may barely be able to say that." Sun Yi's body, which was blown cold by the night wind, gradually warmed up, and even his smile was warm.

"He doesn't know anything at all!"

"The people in Factory 01 will tell him that I ordered the amnesiac."

Goyuri didn't speak any more, but rested his head on his shoulder.

"Faslander was afraid that I would occupy his family business, so even if he died, he would leave me a bomb and let his son ignite it."

"You have escaped the control of that family, Sonny, let yourself go, okay?"

"...I will always live under the shadow of that family." After all, in order to control him as much as possible, Fasslander cut off his return as a normal person from the very beginning—he killed his mother, and then tricked him with a dead man threat.

Only God knows how crazy he was when he discovered all this, but it is a pity that God will never redeem him, watching him stumble in the dark with cold eyes, but will not give him a ray of light.

"The normal Sanyi is already dead, do you know that, Yuri," he murmured.

"Then what about this Sanyi in front of me?" When Goyuri met Sonny, he was already this sick man, so Goyuri didn't care, let alone hope that this man would be more sunny, he just asked that this man would not Fall again.

"He's dying."

Sanyi's soft words are like falling meteors in the night.

"No..." Goyuri was trembling, he heard the strong abandon in Sanyi's words, "Is there no cure?"

"No, Yuri. Because he's tired and he wants to rest."

"I can take you away from everything here, and you can rest for a long time."

When the autumn wind has infected the leaves, even if you put it in the greenhouse to keep away from the cold, it will still wither.

"He's gone crazy. He thinks about how to kill himself every day. Give him relief." Feeling the wetness around his neck, he patted Yuri's head tenderly.

He has gone crazy.

No normal person can be normal after experiencing what happened to him, not to mention his gentle and cowardly personality.What kind of violence must be used to destroy his mind and force him to be covered in blood; and what kind of cruelty must be used to force him to live until now and stand on top of others.

This calm lunatic watched coldly his eight-year-old self trembling, killing, crying, trembling, killing, killing, killing... In the end, although he failed to kill Fasslander himself, he rebuilt him with his own blood and sweat, and completely smashed it. rotten.At that moment, the lunatic laughed wildly in his heart, but he was still a clown who couldn't undo the curse.

Only death is magic.

"Yuri, the day after tomorrow you will go to the capital to help me sample things. Find the owner of a barber shop that only accepts bald heads, and the things are with him."

"I don't want to go." Goyuri's voice was muffled.

"Do me a favor." San Yi's attitude was sincere, just like he had given Yuri countless tasks before.

"Sonny, you're very selfish, you don't care about other people's feelings at all."

"Sorry," because I don't have anyone around me who can allow me to practice this ability.

"Promise me you'll be here when I come back."

"Of course I'm still here." San Yi smiled and looked at the star curtain above his head, and there seemed to be light in his eyes.

Goyuri remembered the same twinkle in his eyes, as bright as stars.Last time, San Yi received the task of massacre.Only Goyuri can understand how desperate the brilliance in his eyes is at the moment.

This time his mission may be to kill himself.

"Sonny, you know I love you."

"...I love you too"

On the day Goyuri left, he didn't know that Sanyi had received a mission, and the client was Nya Bindo, who had died because of one of his orders eight years ago, his fiancée of Pan Duolijie.

The god of death set up a banquet and invited him to drink together in the underworld.This invitation was written too blatantly, and San Yi could no longer refuse.

Key was also there when he left.

When I looked at this person again, I couldn't read the color in his eyes.In the deep and surging blood, is it hatred, reluctance, or something else, San Yi doesn't know.

For seven years, he has not recognized these eyes.

"Kid, I'll be back." Sunny smiled at him on horseback.

Key's lips moved slightly, but he didn't speak after all.

San Yi yelled and urged the horse to go away.

And Goyuri, after he finally found the "barber shop owner who only accepts bald heads", was drugged by the other party unconsciously, and he thought of Sanyi almost the moment he realized something was wrong.Before he passed out, he didn't make any resistance, but his eyes were blurred with tears.

"Sonny..." I should have known you were a liar at all times.

I've always known that I can't resist you.

"That man took the mission?"

"Yes, he has now gone to the Dragon's Nest."

"Leave him a sigh of relief, the play is not over yet, let him go back to the tavern."

"no problem."

"What about other preparations?

"Everyone has already taken care of it. No matter what clues Faslander finds, the final murderer will point to Sanyi Lu."

"Very good, as expected of professional efficiency. Be careful not to let him know the blood relationship between him and that man. Things will be perfect soon. I don't want that coward to play a family drama at a critical moment and stab him in the face." Although this The matter has been ordered many times, but he still couldn't help asking: "Is it true that everyone related to Fasslander was dealt with seven years ago?"

"Please rest assured, with our credit guarantee, he will never find out that the blood test report seven years ago was one of your means,"

Duo Lijie planned for eight full years, even secretly cultivating that man's younger brother at any cost, just for this day, to see that man lose everything.

Sanyi Lu, I swear that I will also let you taste what it feels like to have nothing.

The nose is filled with the smell of blood and wine, and the subtle mixed taste makes people want to vomit.

Half kneeling on the ground, his hands and feet were locked, his muscles spasmed uncontrollably due to the pain, and his head was dizzy.

"Tick tock, tick tock," I couldn't tell whether it was the sound of my own blood dripping or the wine leaking from an unscrewed wine barrel.

Sanyi remembered that he was ambushed at the mission site, when he was exhausted after finishing the mission target.He desperately fled back to the tavern, but at some point he fell into a coma, and when he woke up, he was already locked in this underground wine cellar.

The ears seem to hear the sound of the soles of the shoes stepping on the ground through the clouds.

Black boots appeared in front of my eyes.

The hard texture of the gun rested on his chin, and his head was forced up.

It took a long time to see clearly that the person in front of him was Koid... Maybe he should be called Lloyd Faslander.

It must be because of the blood loss that made him dazzled, otherwise how could he see that this man's eyes were moist and sad as if he was crying.

"You know who I am, don't you?" Sunny pressed against his throat, making him cough weakly - he didn't even bandage his wound.

The blood winding on the ground did not relieve Lloyd's anger as he expected, but instead made him inexplicably more anxious.

"Ahem... Lloyd Fasslander." Sunny's blue eyes were clearly blinding, but they were frighteningly bright.

"You killed my father."

Without answering, San Yi smiled happily, as if he had finally waited for this question.

"I ruined your family."

"Why!" Lloyd's eyes were burning red.

"Are you asking why I destroyed Lloyd, or why did I raise Koid?"

"Shut up!" The muzzle of the gun pressed against his throat, and San Yi coughed up blood.

"Kill me, Lloyd." Sunny's lips were still smiling.He closed his eyes, feeling Sunny trembling in his throat.

Lloyd's hands were shaking.

"I thought...you would give me an explanation." Lloyd slowly bent down, looking very painful, "I thought you would at least tell me a lie to make me feel better."

"Lloyd, you have already found a reason to kill me, why are you hesitating?"

"No, Sanyi Lu, there are still some things you haven't remembered." There was a sound from the stairs in the wine cellar, and a man came down.

Lloyd let go of San Yi and stood aside.

A mission file was thrown in front of San Yi, slowly soaked in blood.

"It's been eight years, but Mr. Killer at this moment is more comfortable."

"Qipan Duolijie." Without looking up, Sanyi accurately called out the name of the person who came.

"I'm honored that you remember me." Duo Lijie drew his hat in an exaggerated circle in the air, "Your state is not suitable for long talks. Although I have a lot to say to you, let's make a long story short. You , how do you want to make up for the loss you caused me?"

San Yi struggled to look at the person who came.

"Let's not talk about the meaning of this eight-year-late Autumn Queen's Tent," he gasped. "Is it true that I have hunted and killed a female dragon according to the mission, so I am obliged to raise her child?"

"Don't you think you should?"

"I have no so-called moral sense."

"Obviously yes," Duo Lijie walked in front of him, blood red reflected on the leather shoes.

"If you force me to do something good for God, I can give you my property and life." Sanyi said calmly.

Lloyd, who had been paying attention to San Yi, suddenly noticed that the muscles of San Yi's body were tense. Before the bad feeling had time to roll in his mind for a week, San Yi launched an attack.

Because he was dying when he came back, no one took much precautions against him, but Sanyi is the bartender of Whitewater, and this title means that even if he only has the strength to breathe, he can turn this into a fatal blow. one strike.What's more, San Yi has accumulated a lot of energy in the verbal maneuvers just now.

It's hard to imagine that bloody man still has such explosive power.

He slammed forward with his shoulders, and at the same time, his feet that should have been locked swept across and kicked back, knocking Duo Lijie to the ground and kicking the gun in Lloyd's hand.

Lloyd felt a dull pain in his wrist, and Sunny didn't move even when he dropped his hand.Because he saw San Yi's eyes clearly.

他 说:

Give me back Sunny.

For a split second, Lloyd froze, allowing Sunny to flee to the ground with the gun.

"Fasland! What are you doing to catch him!" Duo Lijie jumped up from the ground with red eyes.

Gunshots rang out outside the wine cellar, and Lloyd could clearly distinguish the one that belonged to Sunny among the messy voices.

The voice was a little dull, San Yi's condition was not good.But Lloyd knew Sunny would run away.He distributed his physical strength efficiently.

"Shut up, Duo Lijie. If he is not sure to break through, then you are a corpse at this moment."

"you……"

"He can't escape...he can't escape." After all, the injury was so serious, and apart from the simple treatment he himself had done before being arrested, his wound had not been healed for so long.No matter how powerful San Yi is, he is only one person.Lloyd is very clear about this, "I will not participate in the next thing, please withdraw the people who infiltrated the tavern, I will rectify the atmosphere."

Lloyd's blood-colored eyes looked at Duo Lijie coldly, obviously just a casual glance, but it made the latter feel as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast.Duo Lijie froze, the man's eyes changed.

"If you want to take over the tavern, you need some authority from that person. I will notify you after I find him. Correspondingly, I have a few people I want you to help me solve." Duo Lijie walked out, "The information will be sent to you soon. You. I wish you a smooth recovery of your property."

The gunfire above had stopped.

Duo Lijie saw a group of half-dead subordinates fell on the ground.

"Is the locator installed?" He asked the person who came out of the shadows.

"He can be tracked at all times."

"Very good. Clean up here, and evacuate people from the tavern." When Duo Lijie said this, there was a cruel smile on his face.

Fasslander, you should have heard that that man will give me his property and his life, don't you think that I will really share it with you?

"There are still ten days until the military exercise." With a low smile, Duo Lijie stepped on the blood on the ground.

The author has something to say:

Typing is really tiring.I can’t feel the existence of the text itself when typing on the keyboard, and I can’t think about what’s going on when I type (no wonder my thesis is about to suffocate)

There is one more chapter coming to an end, does it hurt a little?