[Online game] Shut up if you buy it for a dime

After a strange silence, Edward laughed dryly and patted Yalar on the shoulder: "I have long admired your family name."... Although it is in the police station's record database.

Aral just thought that everyone understood now, and let him go tacitly. Who knows, Edward added another sentence next to him: "I'd better take you home, such a delicate child, He's still a famous... heir of a famous family, it's not good if something happens to him, ahem, it's the duty of the police to protect the safety of citizens." The implication is that compared to the image of the frivolous young man with peachy eyes just now, the current Edward It seems that there is a little bit of a public meal.

Mammon didn't say anything, but hooked the corners of her lips inexplicably, opened the rear door, made a "please" gesture, and then looked at Yalar coldly.

After being stunned for three seconds, Yalar decided to get in the car, afraid of shit.

……

Amidst the sound of Edward starting the car, Yalar hurriedly said: "Northern suburb, Biya district... well, just let me down from those three streets."

Edward saw the embarrassment of the child in the back seat from the rearview mirror, sneered, and nodded.

On the way, Yalar received a call from Linda.

As soon as he picked it up, there was a lot of chatter over there-the main idea was that now Linda and Jim have returned to their love nest, Hodir finally unfortunately knows what happened yesterday, and now the three are discussing whether to Go to milk to encircle and suppress the bitch for revenge.

Listening to the blood-boiling atmosphere over there, Yalar frowned in a rare way, with a hint of gloom between his brows, glanced at Mamen who closed his eyes for a short rest, lowered his voice and poured a basin of ice water over there, Don't let them mess around.

"But he killed you!" Linda's maternal light was glowing.

"But I can't get you involved. Your participation will only make things worse." Yalar said with a headache.

Taking a sharp breath over there, it was obvious that there were more violent words to refute, Yalaer rubbed against her before she could scream, and hurriedly said: "I will talk about everything when I come back, it is not convenient for me to say these things now. "... Discussing game things in front of outsiders, shouting and shouting, others know that they are talking about games. It's just that the impact is not very good.

... What's more, he can't deliberately lower his voice to discuss. The strict family upbringing made him unable to do such a very rude behavior. (*Reminder: It is very rude to whisper or whisper in front of others in Italy)

Edward shrugged his shoulders as if he had been paying attention to him, and said with a smile: "It's okay, young people don't pay much attention to these old etiquettes nowadays."

Yalar waved his hand, smiled a little shyly, and hung up the phone.

Edward drove the car silently, but kept counting in his heart: Brother, where did you find such a big treasure? It is made of sewing and ancient etiquette. It is just a huge natural pink diamond, tsk tsk, worth a lot. Liancheng!

——Just looking at it makes me want to rush up and kiss the two.Edward made a wretched conclusion.

……

Edward stopped the car and let people go when Yalar specified that he was 3 streets away from his residence. Yalar thanked him repeatedly. say hello."

Yalar answered with a twitch of his mouth, and carefully looked around to get out of the car. After watching their car go away, he turned his face and ran all the way home.

……

Unfortunately, Alar was still wrong.

Even if it is three streets, it is still under the jurisdiction of the Morakot family.

And so his, future heir to the Morakot family, his honorable act of riding home in a police van was reported verbatim to his father's ears.

By the time the poor boy got home out of breath, the grandma and grandpa from the imperial capital had already gone back to the hotel. That is, Mo Qi, his stepmother's twin brother, has not left yet because his lover Horala Buano has not yet picked him up.

"Oh, young master—oh——" When Burr went to the yard to open the door, he saw Yalaer, and he couldn't bear to watch him panting from running. Thinking of the face of the BOSS in the room, he couldn't help feeling extremely sympathetic. Yes, and hastily took the little guy's schoolbag.

"Burr, what... what's wrong?"

"There is good news and bad news, young master, which one do you want to hear?"

"I hate this game, Burr, good news?"

Aral kept walking into the house, tilting his head slightly while talking to Burr behind him.

"The good news is that Mr. Qi is still there." Burr couldn't help smiling when he saw his young master's eyes light up when he heard the words.

"Where's the bad news?" Aral asked in a good mood when he heard that his uncle was still there.

"Oh, the bad news is very bad... really bad... young master, how can you be with those people?" Burr was a little annoyed when it came to this, so he restrained his smile and complained, "I mean Say, how can you be with those policemen?"

"..."

At the gate of the entrance, Yalar's steps stopped.

He turned his face away stiffly, looked at Burr seriously, and blinked: "Please tell me, my father doesn't know about it."

"...I'm sorry." Burr frowned suitably, putting on a face like I'm with you in all times of trouble.

"Oh—" Yalar covered his face and groaned in pain.

——"Still coming in?"

The elder's voice came from the house through the open floor-to-ceiling windows.

Aral was called back two steps, bumped into Burr, and was nudged forward mercilessly.

In the room, Mo Qi was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, and Mo Dao clung to him, maintaining a unique fixed posture, squatting on the sofa, playing PSP without raising his head.And the head of the house, Joshua, was sitting alone on a single sofa with a gloomy face, exuding a bastard air all over his body (...).

Hearing the sound of Yalar entering the room, the three of them cast their eyes on him. Soon, Mo Dao yelled and re-entered the PSP, and Mo Qi smiled slightly: "Long time no see, Yalar."

...In an instant, Yalar felt the entanglement between "the heart is brilliant" and "the heart is ashes".

... The former comes from the uncle's bright angelic smile, and the latter comes from the murderous black face of the father.

Joshua stood up from the sofa without saying a word, and stepped in front of Yalar in two or three steps. Yalar only had time to exclaim before being pressed down on the sofa by Joshua, skillfully moving from He took out the small silver gun from before in his pocket, and after two or three seconds, perhaps looking it over, Yalar, whose eyes were darkened from being pressed, heard a gunshot and the sound of glass shattering, and then the metal fell to the ground. The slamming and sliding on the ground—

"I've told you no less than ten times, Aral,"

The father's indifferent voice came from the top of his head, "If you decide to pull the safety off, send the bullet into the enemy's head. Instead of putting it back on, waiting for it to go off and blow up any part of your body—— "

Mo Qi frowned, and put down the cup in his hand. Mo Dao was startled by the gunshots at first, and when he looked up, he realized that this was another "violent tutor" walking in a row every day. He snorted disapprovingly, expressing his dissatisfaction with the man.

Yalar still kept the posture of being pinned down, his head was buzzing-this time it was really lively, not only did he provoke the police, but he also knew about the drawing of the gun-the most humorous thing is that he should be damned Forgot to turn off the insurance again! ! !again! ! !again! ~! !God knows, every time he makes this mistake, it will always make his father fly into a rage——

"I warned you, stay away from those officials." Joshua let go of him, sat back on the sofa again, lowered his eyes, and said condescendingly: "Once upon a time, there was a Vera, you have already killed your mother (Mo Island) Coughed heavily, and threw the PSP in his hand at Joshua) almost had an accident, and now, you dare to provoke the police. Honey, you are enough, I hope you don’t spoil him, it’s not good for him Little benefit."

Mo Dao, who was suddenly called, subconsciously straightened his back, opened his mouth and just wanted to follow Joshua's words and say a few words about Yalar to deal with the matter, but he hesitated for a long time, and murmured: "...I It seems that there is nothing to say to educate Yalar."

Mo Qi raised his eyebrows.

Mo Dao glanced at his elder brother and scratched his head: "It seems that my mother taught me not to play with gangsters... I never said that I was not allowed to play with the police..."

Joshua: "..."

Mo Dao: "So, what should I say - 'The underworld must have the self-awareness of the underworld, so children, cherish life and stay away from the police?'"Jon died, "I said, is your three views too deviant? point?"

Mo Qi nodded: "Well said."

Joshua shot back bitterly: "Stay away from the mafia? You won't get in Buano's car for a while."

Mo Qi: "..."

Mo Dao frowned: "End this topic, stinky old man." Stare, what are you staring at... My brother will bite when he is angry, I am doing this for your own good, scoff.

Joshua turned his attention back to his son, squinted his eyes, and raised his jaw slightly: "Alar, the last time you made such a common-sense mistake, I warned you—"

"No! Father! You can't do this!!" Aral was so excited that he jumped up as if he had been splashed on the head by boiling water, his little face flushed—"You can't confiscate my gun, I don't want to go to class There are still some inexplicable snipers lurking around, that's the school!!"

"Son, of course I can." Joshua said indifferently, and gave Yalar a false nod, signaling him to sit down obediently. As expected, the latter sat back on the sofa obediently, with his head downcast.

Joshua's anger had subsided quite a bit at this time, and he sighed slightly inaudibly, and then said: "Alar, I warned you, if you can't get used to the "rules", for your safety, I must take it back." Your guns will be guarded 24 hours a day. You also promised me last time, don’t wink at your mother (“Mother! You’re calling me a rebel again!” Mo Dao’s face turned livid), last time you made a promise He was there when he was there."

Upon hearing this, Mo Dao withdrew his anger, and smiled apologetically at Yalar: "It seems to be like this..."

Mo Qi seemed to be thinking, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yalar tried to quibble: "The situation at the time was really special—his brother appeared too quickly—it was a policeman, me, I couldn't—”

"This is the second problem, the police." Joshua nodded and interrupted Yalar, "I always tell you to stay away from those people, but you don't listen. It's not that those policemen are not good people, but that they To us, they're not good people — well, Kindergarten is over, son, now, give Burr your gun."

"Yes, BOSS." Burr took a step forward, ready to surrender his gun—the painful appearance of helping each other in the yard just now seemed to be Yalar's hallucination.

"Uncle ah ah ah ah uncle—" Yalaer jumped up faster than a monkey, picked up the small pistol that his father had thrown far away, and grabbed Mo Qi with incomparable agility——

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

……

As soon as Horala entered the door, he saw the little young master of the Morakot family hanging around his lover's neck. Over the past few years, he had fully understood the nature of this child's "rival in love" for him .

But as an adult, he can't argue too much with a child, so Horala Buiano put on a false smile—"Ah, what's going on."

"Family gathering." Joshua raised his lips, meaning you get out of here.

Yalar rubbed against his uncle, holding his gun in his arms like a baby—as if his father would not send someone to follow him until the broken gun was taken away. Mo Dao looked at the child really pitifully, So he sneaked his buttocks to his side, tugged at the corner of his clothes, the two of them looked at each other and then agreed, and silently performed the handover ceremony of the guns - Mo Dao thought he took the gun very quickly and stuffed it under his buttocks, Then make a look at the sky.

"..." Joshua, who had a panoramic view of everything, was completely annoyed by these two people who only ate food and grew flesh but not brains. He turned his hands away irritably, and swept upstairs: "Yara Er, let go of your uncle, then go upstairs, think about it, and you don’t need to eat dinner tonight. Island, take that thing out from under your ass, even if you don’t use the insurance, it will still go off.”

Hearing that the action had been exposed, Mo Dao blushed, took out the gun in embarrassment, and wanted to hand it to Burr. Then he thought that the gun was just taken out from under his buttocks, and it was still warm. What about =, = just handing it to others like this seems a little inappropriate... So I stretched out half of my hand and retracted it, pretending to study it with interest.

... So Burr, who didn't think too much at all, stretched out half of his hand, and it hung in the air. Drenched in cold sweat, he glanced at the BOSS cautiously, and withdrew his hand calmly.

Before Yalaer left, he still looked at his uncle reluctantly, and felt that he was a villain in his heart—"My dear, I love Your Highness Qian very much", it was him, and my uncle only came to TAT once a month, looking forward to the stars and the moon. Looking forward to a black friday!spit!

He went upstairs silently, using his excellent brain all the way to find a reason to go down to see his uncle—at least watch him get into that annoying Buano's car, and stop them from lingering for even a second...

When he got to the room, Yalar's face darkened when he saw the computer on the bedside - he just remembered that there are still a group of passionate people waiting for him to calm his anger in the game, blah blah~~~ God knows, in fact, he was about to burn himself with anger.

As a result, as soon as I played the game, I saw the guild jumping around - obviously, that group of people took Yalar's words "I'll talk about it when I come back" as a deaf ear =_=.

【Guild】Where is the spring: Your grandma's little LOLI, let's see how my aunt treats you today (#‵′) convex!

[Guild] jim: Sweetheart, first dismantle her seventh-level skeleton, Holy Word (*Holy Word: As mentioned earlier, it has a chance to instantly kill all death-type creatures, including the beasts and skeletons summoned by Taoists).

[Guild] Where is Spring: Old K, stop her, don't let her go down.

[Guild] AK47: Well, the master is guarding the doorway, seeing her fly out of the scroll and a flower will not be able to escape our clutches~~~baahaha~

[Guild] Mary: Children, what are you doing?

[Guild] jim: Act on behalf of the sky.

[Guild] Mary: Excuse me, who is the evildoer?

[Guild] AK47: Pink Empress! !

[Guild] mary: It's actually Pink Baby... Didn't I tell you not to act rashly?In case milk comes, how many times can you kill him?

[Guild] jim: Come on, God, his brother won't come.

[Guild] Mary: To put it bluntly, are you God?

[Guild] jim: Milk himself said in the gang that he doesn't care about this matter anymore ╮(╯▽╰)╭So we did it, and now it's the third time, killing the girl screaming.

Milk doesn't matter?Yalar was taken aback for a moment, and narrowed his eyes slightly in surprise.

[Guild] Mary: How do you know?Why?

[Guild] jim: I guess the eye gum has finally been washed away, but why do I know?Prince, you are bumpy. Who is not an Infernal Affairs these days? ~~