[Hunter] The boy here

wait.The Miji Club doesn't have many weapons, except for the daggers and long swords taught at home, they can't even do the most basic palm transformation, let alone bend their limbs into the darkness.He sighed, he didn't know it was such a trouble, he thought it was all done by the housekeeper.

However, a qualified killer really should design his own ideas so that he can be familiar with combat and help deal with all sudden incidents.

Sword is because Miji was influenced by costume movies, so I was particularly interested in it, so I studied it intensively.The teachers who beat the enemy are all good. Although he is mediocre, he is hardworking, but he can barely fight for a while.

After finishing the task, the eldest brother boarded the airship and gathered with Mi Ji, and took him to the next place. Mi Ji greeted him and was greeted by a strong smell of blood, he hesitated twice and stopped.He had a smile on his face: "Brother, I haven't seen you for a month, is the mission going well?"

Yi Ermi expressionless: "Well, Mi Ji is ready." Then he went to wash and change clothes.

Mi Ji stood there and couldn't understand why the eldest brother was so indifferent. When he came out, he came up with a plate of Black Forest: "Brother is tired, do you want to eat?" Then he sat down in Yiermi's room and watched him eat, He hesitated and asked, "Brother, is he unhappy because of the mission just now?"

As soon as Yi Ermi stopped moving, he still had short hair, wet on his forehead, his eyes looked deep into the bottom of Mi Ji's heart, and the two of them stared at each other for a while before he spoke: "Mi Ji just pulled it up and closed it tightly, it seems that he is in line with the house rules. Forget it, killers can't have feelings for missions themselves, so you're asking a question that's not worth asking."

"Brother." Mi Ji lowered his head, and the other party became more and more unfamiliar.

"Did my previous behavior confuse Miji?" Yiermi put down the spoon, "Miji, it's probably because I was too young, and my words and deeds misled you. As a person who beats the enemy Hakka, you don't need to be sentimental. Thinking about it is a waste, our world view has been taught from birth, after all, we are different from other people, we are the superiors, we should not have those trivial feelings of ordinary people. Isn’t Mi Ji feel lucky that he was born to beat the enemy Hakka Is it? We have avoided the misery of poverty, the incurable disease, and the oppression of social injustice, but we are the people at the top of the world pyramid." He touched the top of his ridiculous hair.

The latter was stunned for a moment, in fact, it is true, although some human nature is vocal, but it will change with the environment, brother is right, such a brother is really strong and set an example for his younger brother, he smiled and his voice radiated Qing: "Brother is right, I will follow him all the time, I am very grateful to be born as a Hakka who beat the enemy." Brother is right, he has avoided a lot of suffering, humbleness is what he feared most in his previous life, so he is a little The price is normal.

It's just that I kind of miss the elder brother who used to hold the dead dog and sit quietly and cry. It's not that he should be inhuman when he was born in the Hakka family who beat the enemy, but that human nature was suppressed and crushed, and then forged such a strong man.

"No matter how you are, I like you." Mi Ji tilted his legs back.

Yi Er was confused and continued to eat the cake: "It's weird for Mi Chi to sit like this, but it looks good." After thinking about it, he took out a bar of dark chocolate from his pocket, "For you."

The task went smoothly, Mi Ji could see clearly at the stairs, the target person turned into a corridor halfway through the dance, he hurriedly followed him, his brother sealed the person's throat with a nail and left.The elder brother's departure was not because he was relieved of Mi Ji, but because Mi Ji had to kill people, otherwise the mission would fail and the consequences would be unbearable, and that would damage the reputation of beating the enemy.Mi Ji stepped forward and slit his throat with a knife, cut off the aorta and supported the corpse, blood pierced the wall, splashing strange patterns.

It's very simple, and it's exactly the same as practicing.There is nothing in the body, only the buzzing in the mind, very chaotic, Mi Ji took a deep breath, took a few steps back, and left the scene in a hurry.

There was no one at the agreed meeting place, and Mi Ji was looking around under the holly tree in the back garden. It shouldn't be, my brother should have arrived earlier than him. This is considered a special situation, right?

"Brother?" Mi Ji shouted softly, and turned around to avoid the guests. As a result, a woman's scream came from ahead, and the hurried footsteps of the security guards sounded. The body was found, and there will only be more and more guards.Backing up and touching a person's body, the dagger swinging backwards was held, and the mouth was covered and dragged away.

Don't fight against the strong, don't give up struggling.

"Hey, what's your relationship with the man just now? Brother?" The people behind him took him to the corner of the second floor. Since the guests were cleared and there was no one there, the security guard went to the garden to search.

The tone of voice is strange, the person in front of him has raised phoenix eyes, full of smiles, his cyan hair is combed back and fixed in the air, each side of his cheeks is dyed with a star and a drop of water, his facial features are three-dimensional, with sharp edges and corners.

"Sir, I don't know what you're talking about, I'm leaving." Mi Ji wanted to leave but was grabbed by his cuff, and there was a dark stain on it.

"Do you want to leave after killing someone? Do you want to hand you over to them? It's really hard to decide."

Mi Ji was dragged back, Hisoka wanted to find his brother, but they didn't know each other at this time, so he clenched his fists: "Sir, what do you want to know?" It shouldn't hurt him, right?

"Who is that person? Be honest."

"My brother." Mi Ji lowered his head, touched a piece of chocolate in his hand, and thought about it.It is too late for him to evacuate now, and he can't delay any longer. This is also the test of his brother, right?Hearing that there were security guards coming up to search, Hisoka entered the room sideways, Mi Ji followed and locked the door.The lights were not turned on in the dark, and I heard the security outside talking about calling the police and the family members of the deceased had rushed here, there was no need to risk their lives, and the search stopped.

In the darkness, Mimi blinked his eyes to adapt to the darkness. When Hisoka turned his head, he leaned forward and touched his lips. After a slight touch, he opened his mouth slightly and began to lick. This is from the recent class, or is it because he sneaked away? After meeting his sweetheart, he was caught and went home to conduct an early sex education course.

The author has something to say: Note 150: In the original book, You Ke Xin Pian Mi Ji wanted the Island of Greed, and went to the auction to buy it, but he didn’t have enough money, so he called his father to borrow 15 billion and agreed to take ten orders.Note that there is a barrage at station B saying that a list of 50 billion is really a lot. I don’t think there is so much, otherwise 15 billion is too cheap for a ten-year-old man. Grandpa Zeng is out, and a list of [-] billion is ridiculous not.It should mean making ten ordinary bills for father as interest, but the borrowed money still has to be repaid.So it's ridiculous, and he will also accept missions to kill people.

☆, Bo Yang

The other party didn't refuse, and finally let Mi Ji's tongue slip into his mouth under Mi Ji's continuous attack, and he started to attack violently.Miji couldn't stand it, after all, it was only textbook knowledge, and he couldn't stand the practice and wanted to withdraw again and again, but the other party forced him too close and kept licking and biting.After the joke, he backed away, and the extra hand around his waist forced him so that he couldn't get out of Hisoka's confinement.

The brain is hypoxic and panting heavily, wanting to speak: "Well... don't... okay..." In the end, there was only fragmented moaning/groaning, and when the other party stopped moving, he pushed his palm on the other party's chest hard, and turned around. Before running, the bitterness of dark chocolate and the faint taste of drugs remained in his mouth.

He has been trained, and it is no problem to have antibodies. Fortunately, he took extra medicine deliberately today.He wiped his lips and frowned, is it broken?

Before he had time to jump up the window, he observed the protrusion of the building below and the trees on the opposite side. Before jumping, someone grabbed his ankle and lifted him upside down in the air. Hisoka pulled him back into the room from the window, and lifted him upside down. easy.

As soon as the kimono fell down, he let out a groan and tightened his legs. There was only a piece of loincloth inside the kimono that looked like a thong. Wearing a kimono today was simply a wrong decision.

The entire lower body was exposed to the air and felt cool, but Mi Chi couldn't get his legs together no matter how hard he tried, Mi Chi began to struggle, and the other party sneered twice: "It's really disobedient." Throwing him out, the latter was thrown Hitting the table leg caused a pain in the waist and then fell under the table.

Mi Ji endured the pain and just got up when the opponent's hand grabbed his hair.

Hisoka inserted five fingers into his smooth hair, forcing him to look up: "I'm not interested in rotten apples like you, only your brother can get high marks in my eyes, don't be too proud, yes Do you think I won't kill you?" A poker was pressed against Miji's throat.

Mi Ji opened his mouth and took a few quick breaths to calm down: "Yes." He was too complacent.

A person jumped in from the window with a calm voice: "Mi Ji, you are late."

Mi Ji felt that his hair was loosened, so he lowered his head and got up from the ground, but when he looked up, he saw Yi Ermi's nails flying out and nailing all the poker cards to the wall, but he did not continue to attack: "Mi Ji, come here. When Mi Ji heard the words, he took out the dagger in his sleeve and pointed it at Hisoka carefully to distance himself. His arm was pinned behind his back with a bend, and he was pulled in front of Hisoka again.

It's really not pity at all.Probably used the sticky telekinetic ability.

"Come play a game with me. If you win, I will let him go. If you lose, I will kill him. What about the beauty?"

"Brother, you don't need..." With a click, the arm broke.

Unexpectedly, Yier fans were indifferent: "Oh, okay, let's change the place."

Mi Ji dragged his severed hand to the airship. When Bo Yang picked him up, he kept his head down. When he lifted it up, the other party found tears in his eyes.

"I... I'm so useless, I'll only drag you down." He regretted infinitely.

Bo Yang interrupted him talking to himself: "Eldest young master will be fine, are you injured?"

Mi Ji rolled up his sleeves: "The arm is broken."

"Don't move, I'll come." Bo Yang stopped him, put the severed hand on the table in front of the infirmary, cut off the kimono by himself, and began to check.

"Mother will be angry." Mi Ji looked at the clothes, "But just right, I want to protest to her never to wear this kind of thing again. Bo Yang, do you think I'm useless?"

"No, master."

"Qi Ya is still the future head of the family, with excellent qualifications. Curt is seven years old and has completed all the training well. It would be troublesome for Bo Yang to be sent to someone like me. It's useless. He's a waste of the family." Hiso In other words, Mi Ji lowered his head, he was still Lin Zhe, he knew nothing, all he could do was to be honest and not cause trouble, he was afraid of causing trouble to others and being scolded, but he never dragged anyone down.Now that his brother whom he relies on the most is involved in fighting the dangerous man Hisoka because of him, he feels guilty and very sad for a while.

"How could it be? The moment I was sent here, I belonged to the young master, and I am proud of the young master." Bo Yang fixed the bones and fixed Mi Ji's arm in a special cylinder, and dropped it on his neck. "The young master is stained with dirt. Dirty, clean it up."

"No, I have to wait for eldest brother to come back, otherwise I will be worried."

Bo Yang nodded, pushed open the door and saw Yiermi walking over, he was surprised: "Brother, it's over so soon?"

"Huh? I lied to him, how about the joke?"

"Eldest young master, young master Mi Ji is fine." Bo Yang replied.

Yi Ermi nodded and turned to leave, Mi Ji hesitated and said, "Aren't you going to criticize me?"

"It's not your fault, he is a person with the ability to read." The latter left a back and waved his hand, "Don't think too much about taking a good rest, the task is well completed."

During the cleaning, Mi Ji had to let Bo Yang do it for him because of his hand injury, but the other party found another wound, the skin surface of the ankle was worn out, exposing the fresh and tender flesh.

"Master, why don't you tell me?" Bo Yang picked up Mi Ji from the bathtub, wrapped it in a towel, carried him back to the bed, and took the medicine to carefully bandage it. Mi Ji couldn't open his eyes, and his mind was so tense and tired from observing and killing people. , only vaguely said: "I forgot, I was caught at the time, I was very scared..." Then fell asleep.

Bo Yang had no choice but to dry his body, covered the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, put Mi Chi's head on his lap, and began to wipe the water from the ends of his hair.After wiping, he stopped for a while and moved his funny head back into the soft pillow, feeling the wet hair on his trousers thigh.Bo Yang slightly leaned closer to Mi Ji, staring at the other's tender lips.

When Mi Ji came back, there was blood around his mouth, and he washed off the blood while taking a bath just now, and now it seems that there is indeed a mark, as if he was bitten out.But there is only one trace of biting by myself, and now it is obvious that there are two marks on the lower lip, which were bitten by others.

Bo Yang sat up straight and covered Mi Ji with a quilt, turned off the light and walked out of the room.

"Good night, Master Miji."

The author has something to say: If you don't call the cutie to leave a message, you really don't leave a message. Replying to the message every day is also a great joy in life!Without a message, 272 can only complain about hunters and black hunters... It's really lonely!lonely!like!Snow!

☆, killer

The knight didn't expect to meet that person so soon. He only glanced at one side, but because the person in his memory was too dazzling, he immediately recalled it.It's Mickey, he sighed.The boy who used to wear casual clothes is now wearing a slim black suit, a dark green shirt, and a dark red tie. The ends of his slightly long hair are slightly raised.

He sat in the corner of the auction with a cold expression, half-closed his eyes, and deliberately reduced his sense of existence.

The knight feels strange, the boy who hasn't seen him for three months is completely different from before, the pure angel who looked at him with a smile seems to be fundamentally different now, or...was it just a fake before?

Mickey at the auction didn't speak. He glanced at the changed seats in the dark and stood up. The young boy was slender in a suit and stood like a slender bamboo.The chivalrous man followed curiously, but he saw a young man in the corridor with a charming smile stopping a middle- and high-level figure in the gangster group, talking and laughing happily.

The boy's brows and eyes have a kind of melancholy, which is very seductive. The other party is about 40 years old and seems to be quite interested in what he said.The knight used "jue" to get closer, but fortunately, the other party was a group of ordinary people, and no one could read it.

"...Sir, you've thought it over, you'll support me, right?" It was indeed Mickey's gentle voice, and the knight narrowed his eyes slightly. Sure enough, Mickey is very good at acting, but before falling asleep in front of the knight, it seemed like he didn't feel at ease at all. The simple boy of the story.

The middle-aged man stepped forward to get close to Mickey, put one leg between Mickey's //legs and pushed him against the wall vigorously, stroked Mickey's lower body with one hand, and started to untie Mickey's tie with the other hand. Licking//licking//sucking vigorously in between, leaving a rough//violent red// mark.

There was a low murmur//groaning, the laziness and weakness belonged to the unique youthful voice of a teenager.The knight didn't let it go, he raised his eyebrows, isn't it really simple?

The middle-aged man tied Mickey's tie tightly around his wrist and raised it above his head, and impatiently tore off the buttons of his shirt.

"Sir, I only have this shirt." Mickey was helpless.

"I'll buy it for you later."

"Sir, go inside, don't stay outside, you'll be seen damn it, ah—" Mickey panted//breathed.

The two went into the toilet, and Xia Ke waited outside for a few minutes. Feeling lost interest, he returned to his seat first, only to find that Mickey hadn't moved in his original position, but his tie was gone, and the collarbone of his shirt was wide open, revealing his collarbone. And the red mark on the white neck, the eyes are still as flat as before, so no emotion can be seen.

Looks like it came back fairly quickly.

Seems to be in a daze?Xia Ke wants to go up and say hello to see his reaction, no, he thinks it is not a good time, wait until he really grasps what Mickey wants to do.

After a while, it turned out that the front was a little chaotic, but no one dared to search the guests who were bidding, after all, they were all big bosses.Mitch stood up again, and this time he fished a pack of cigarettes from his trousers pocket.The knight followed him to the hall outside the auction. Mickey bowed his head and walked to find a semi-outdoor balcony without a camera to lean against. It was very remote, and there was only a man on the phone next to him.Mickey took out a thin cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it several times and failed to light it.

"Damn it!" The boy threw the lighter far away, obviously grumpy and impatient.

A person standing nearby on the phone walked over, and the young man started a fire for Mickey.Mickey was a little surprised and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "You want to hire me? I'm very expensive, and my master doesn't agree."

The young man raised his eyebrows: "I didn't mean that, can I lend you a tie?"

Mickey looked down at his overly exposed chest, stopped for a few seconds, took a breath and slowly exhaled, his eyes blurred: "You are a good person."

"Oh, I'm not a good person. I'm in the arms business and I just inherited it. Your definition of a good person is really simple."

Mickey shook his head: "I'm not a good person either." He took another breath and turned to exhale at the man.

"But I see you are very innocent."

"Haha, are you blind?" Mickey said stiffly.

"It can be seen from the eyes that you are not deeply involved in the world." The young man stroked Mickey's hair, "Do you need me to redeem you?"

Mickey froze, and opened his mouth slightly: "You acted just like my brother." His fingers trembling slightly as he spoke, he leaned towards the man, raised his head and closed his eyes with a cigarette in his mouth, leaving only His tear-stained eyelashes trembled.

This is a very commonly used gimmick in Cowherds, a trick, a small game between bars and counters, and tipping is required.

The young man held the cigarette in his mouth, his cheeks were close to Mickey, and his lips touched lightly.He took a puff and held the cigarette between his hands: "How much tip do you want?"

The tears in Mickey's eyes flowed more fiercely. He lowered his head and kept wiping away the tears, and when he raised his head, his eyes were full of sadness.

The dark knight was taken aback, if this is all fake, then his skills are really superb.

The young man coughed a few times and clenched his fists to cover his lips, and then blood spattered from his hands. He was shocked to see the blood on his hands, stepped back a few steps and looked at Mickey in disbelief.The boy clenched his fists and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, I don't want to, but I can't help it." Then he caught the opponent's fallen body.

The young man's vomited blood wet Mickey's shoulder, and he was immediately suffocated. Mickey took two steps back and slowly placed him on the railing.

"I'm really sorry. In fact, I have no right to take your life. People like me... are really hopeless. I will try my best to avenge those who want to kill you. I hope you can leave with peace of mind." He Bowing deeply to the corpse, he picked up the leftover cigarette from the ground, put it in his arms, raised his head and wiped his tears with his cuff, chose a path, and started running.

The man is too young, immature in scheming, and has too much useless mercy, so he will be killed.The knight came out of the darkness. Mickey hasn't changed, but it sounds like he's a killer. Is this just the beginning of taking orders?So the tears just now were real. The first 40-year-old man must be dead now. Mickey didn’t hesitate when he met the heinous villain, but he became mentally unstable when he met someone who was kind to him. I have to complete the task again, so I am entangled in my heart.

His nature is not bad, apologizing or something, he is still too new.

However, now that he can observe him, the knight looked at the phone. The antenna has been plugged in just now. Ordinary people like Mickey can't read and won't notice.He returned to the venue, the body of the young man behind him had begun to turn black.

The author has something to say: Mi Ji has changed a lot since he became a killer. In the next few chapters, I will use the perspective of a big brother to introduce his psychology, serious mental illness.

When going out on missions, normal people would not directly use their bodies as a means, especially those who were born from beating the enemy, they don't need it at all.

I'm used to writing about strong people, but suddenly the main character is so weak, I'm not used to it, but fortunately, I will become stronger anyway.

☆, Confession

I walked back to my rented house in the city, bought a beer at the convenience store downstairs, and walked up the creaking stairs to my apartment.The moment the door was closed, the body was completely off line and sat on the ground against the door.Although the tears have stopped, the emptiness in my heart is growing.

Around the eyes are traces of dried tears, probably the salt left after evaporation, and it feels a little rough and rusty to the touch.

What right do you have to deprive others of their lives? Isn't this the kind of person Lin Zhe hated and feared the most?Now he has become that kind of person.The air is cold, arms folded into a ball, hair hanging down to cover the eyes.

The life at the lowest level makes me dare not have any resistance. Although once I become a strong person, as my elder brother said, I will become the person at the top of the world pyramid, but my heart cannot be changed.What qualifications do I have to change others when I am humble and lowly?

Do I have the right to kill?

Lin Zhe was killed by this kind of person, and now it's too ironic to kill others with his own hands.

I really don't like the feeling of blood, especially the blood of people who are kind to me.I stroked the dry fabric on my shoulders, and I saw the young man's smile in front of me.

He really cared about me, he was such a kind person.It's a pity that in this world, kind people cannot survive, they can only be bullied and squeezed.Don't you see that I am a vivid example?

People like me are really pitiful. I have never been loved, and I am moved to the point of hesitation.My elder brother used to like me, but he changed when I had Qi Ya and other younger brothers. He is strong and advocates being strong. In the world of the strong, being strong is naturally the only positioning standard.I have become more and more aware of my situation, a piece of trash who can't even open a door, what right does he have to live in beating up the Hakka enemy, let alone destroying the reputation of the family.

The whole family, except me, no one can't push the door.

He didn't treat me very well, Bo Yang was one of them, when he was sent to take care of me, many people in the housekeeper laughed at him, of course he was still a trainee housekeeper at that time.After the end of Bo Yang's internship, my father asked me for my opinion on whether to keep him, and I replied to keep him, and the same goes for others.

Because he's the only one who doesn't show discrimination against me.

on the surface.

I pulled out my phone and made a call.

"Well, Bo Yang has already completed two tasks tonight, and there is the last one left in the trial list. I will contact you after I finish it... There are still a lot of living expenses. Don't worry, I have stayed outside alone before, and I have no social interaction at all. problem.” So don’t worry.

"Well, goodbye, I will accept your congratulations in advance!"

But what exactly is Bo Yang thinking in his heart? I don't know. The reason why he is my housekeeper is only because of his loyalty to the Hakka who beat the enemy. After all, it seems that no one really likes me.

Simply this person.

You see, "Millie" likes me because I can bring her benefits. In the end, even if the relationship was maintained with money, it was later discovered that it was all fake. The other party turned out to be a knight. Let's put down a little bit of emotion, if it's a spider, forget it.

After hanging up the phone, the room returned to silence. I opened a bottle of beer. There were ten trial missions in total, and the time limit was stipulated within three months. During this period, no help from any family forces was allowed.I guess the last one should be very difficult.

Things like alcohol... The eldest brother said that the killer should not take alcohol during the mission. He hates this kind of thing that affects his sanity. Of course, his alcohol capacity is actually very good.However, since it is a trial task, it means that no one is watching me.I drank it with a smile.

Lin Zhe, Lin Zhe, that's how you indulged yourself back then, hiding in a corner and taking medicine.

After all, to transport drugs, the snakehead can only use this method to control the transporter. After all, I have no father and no mother. There is nothing worth threatening.

What a waste.Even if it becomes ridiculous, it is still trash.

So people like me can do anything to me, and it doesn't matter if you sacrifice a little bit of color to maintain the interests of the family. This is the only value that can be exerted.

How I wish someone could love me.

I smiled, and drank another bottle of beer, that's all, do you still have to think about it now?I was born to beat the enemy, I must not be ungrateful, it is the right thing to use this life to repay the kindness of its birth, and when I die one day, I will not leave any regrets.

Moreover, the eldest brother will be relieved that the people who beat the enemy may still have contempt when talking about me, but death will make them change at least a little bit based on the dead's greatest thoughts.

Of course, if I open a bottle of beer again, they will think it is really useless, and they will die. Beating the enemy Hakka never feeds waste. It is useless to die to avoid waste.

Tears dripped on the floor, I wiped them off with a smile, and pulled a chain from around my neck, opening the heart pendant with black letters embedded in the crystal - "Milly & Mikey".

Millie and Mickey in my heart live happily together forever, that is my only paradise.He kissed the object lightly and smiled happily.

I'm probably drunk.

The knight propped his chin and looked at the person on the phone screen. The last task was very difficult. The target task was one of the seed players in the underground black boxing ring. His body was very different from Mickey, and the most important thing about Mickey was his lack of strength. , the other party happens to have this kind of thing.

Xia Ke looked at Mickey and felt like watching a vivid TV series.This guy knew he couldn't fight with strength, so he resorted to outsmarting, starting from the hostility between the boxing ring players and the hatred between the brothers and bosses behind the boxing ring.Hatred is the easiest way to make people lose their minds, especially if it is completely stirred up.

Xia Ke suddenly discovered that Mickey is not considered a weak person, at least he still has a useful brain. Also, wasn't it because of this that he was attracted to him in the first place?

Mickey disguised himself as a boy with a burn scar on his face and lurked for seventeen days. Of course, he was bullied by other colleagues and was even almost abducted to bed by a player once.Finally, one last night, all the previously buried threads were connected together, the fuse was lit, and at the same time Mickey literally burned the entire ring.

In fact, in the middle of this, it must involve someone trusting Mickey, so that he can take advantage of it.So when the matter was exposed, Mickey was blocked by the player who was being used in the narrow passageway where the fire was burning.Mickey couldn't dodge and was kicked and his leg bone was broken. He threw a candy bomb, and the huge explosion hit his hair back, and the flames reflected his calm eyes endlessly.

He then fled calmly with a broken leg.

It's already indifferent. Faced with the passing of life, it is also a process of a killer. The knight thinks this transformation is very interesting.

Mi Chi was stuck in the alley, dropped his phone on the ground, he knelt down to pick it up but was kicked away by the delinquent boy.He paused and stood up against the wall: "What do you want? I don't have much money with me."

He was roughly pressed against the wall and his wallet was found, which contained a card.

"Go get the money." The man flicked the card, and then the guy's head turned to an unbelievable angle, Mi Ji withdrew his hands, took back the wallet and card from the man, and put the corpse aside, "Give me back the phone, or else Kill you." Then he took out a pistol and pointed it at the remaining three people.In fact, he didn't want to shoot here. After all, he was inconvenient to move, and the pistol made a sound. He didn't want those people behind him to catch up.

Now as long as you call Bo Yang, the other party will come to pick him up.

The three of them paused: "The mobile phone is very important? Otherwise, you can just shoot and pick it up, or there is no bullet in the gun, just don't approach him!" Then a gunshot rang out, and the man fell to the ground and died.

"Throw the phone over here, or kill another one."

Finally, the two were afraid and threw the mobile phone far away at Mi Ji, and ran away.Seeing the mobile phone flying overhead, Mi Ji stretched out his hand but still couldn't reach it, but the mobile phone did not land and was caught.He only felt cold sweat coming out of his back, his body was so stiff that he couldn't move, the astonishing malice spread behind him, his funny fingers trembled slightly, and his body leaning against the wall suddenly felt helpless.

I am so stupid, even if I use other methods to solve it, I thought it would be the fastest, but it was exposed.

The person with the ability to read, made a mistake in the calculation, and none of the trial tasks involved the person with the ability to read. Could it be that because he is the last one, you deliberately want him to get in touch?

The knight changed his posture while looking at the phone, stood up, and Feitan, who was playing games, glanced at him.

"Well, let's go out for a while." He stretched his muscles and bones, and stretched out his hand, "Bye."

The author has something to say: look at the last line of the copy.

☆, help

When he was woken up by splashing water for the third time, Mi Ji felt the penetration of salt water into the wound, and the whipping was really unskillful.Fortunately, there was no such kind of physical injury training because of the ridiculousness, and the only punishment outside of training was because of Millie's existence.

All blame Bo Yang for confessing him.

Under the action of the water, something on the face fell down, it was the fake burn scar, Mi Ji's heart tightened, as if thinking of fate, he let out an inaudible sigh.

The chin was raised with a folded leather whip a few times, and Mi Ji kept silent with his eyes closed. The course said that the best choice is not to resist.This kind of thing is actually nothing, after all, it is not that Lin Zhe has never been used by others. In that line of work, under that social status, he has no dignity to have.

"Little devil, you might be able to spare your life if you tell who is behind the scenes. After all, we all work for people, so I won't make things difficult for you." The whip bearer said hoarsely, "Open your eyes."

Except for the sound of breathing, Mi Ji's body is as quiet as if it doesn't exist.

The lips were crushed hard with a finger, and a finger was inserted into the mouth, //into the depth//, the bottom of the funny throat naturally felt the twitch of vomiting, and the saliva slid out from the corner of the mouth.

The person in front of him fell down, and the finger was pulled out by the way, and a line of warm blood splashed on Miji's face.He opened his eyes slightly, and saw an acquaintance smiling at him.

"Hi, long time no see Mickey."

Surprise flashed in Mi Ji's eyes, and a few seconds later he showed a relieved smile: "Xia Ke, thank you for saving me." Although his hands were hoisted and his upper body was covered with bloody welts, the boy still showed his face. The sincere and grateful smile was as bright as if nothing existed and the two of them were just in the coffee shop.

The basement didn't seem so dark anymore, the knight fixed his eyes on the heart-shaped pendant around the young man's neck, and helped him open the iron lock on his arm: "I happened to be in this casino tonight, and I heard that the owner of the shop was arrested in another place. It was smashed and the business was suspended, so I had to leave, but I didn't expect to see you being brought in."

Miji's clothes were long gone, and he took back his mobile phone from one person to keep up with the knights: "The knights are really powerful, I have nothing to do when I meet those who have the ability."

The other party didn't ask him why he was here, and Mi Ji was very grateful. He remembered the last time the knight took care of him and took a few steps forward: "The knight took care of me when I was sick before. You are a good person, knight."

The latter stopped walking and turned around: "Is Mi Ji's legs inconvenient? I'll carry you on my back."

Sure enough, the boy paused obviously when he heard this, and it seemed that he still wouldn't hide his emotions.He shook his head: "Thank you Xia Ke, I'll call my companion and ask him to pick me up, and please don't get involved in this matter, Xia Ke, it's very troublesome."

The knight waved his hand: "They will find out in a while and come to search. You can't be taken back. Come to me first." As he spoke, he stepped forward and hugged the young man who was smaller than himself, and ran quickly on his feet, and stopped after a while In the apartment building where I and Feitan lived.

In fact, Miji is also easy to grasp. The knight opened the door, and he would be grateful for being nice to him.

When Mi Ji saw Fei Tan, his body was a little nervous. The knight brought him into his room and put him on the bed, but he didn't expect the other party to support his body immediately: "No, blood will stain the bed."

"It's okay, I still have sheets." The knight pushed his shoulder, "Do you know my companion?"

"I met you last time when you were taking a shower at your rented place." Mi Ji smiled and began to dial the number.

Oh so, it turns out that Mickey met Feitan last time. No wonder Feitan has a bad temper. When meeting strangers in his own territory, it is on the premise that no one can easily enter the spider's residence. Those who come should be allowed. estimate