I'm Knotweed, I called the police

Given another chance for Knotweed, she would not feel that Gogol would be safe if she was arrested, and then go to the Red Brick Warehouse at night.

She took candied haws and walked along the seashore to the port, the moon was sparse, the lights were dim, and there was no one in the silence.

She had thought it would always be like this.

Until she experienced a knife technique that fell from the sky, before her eyes could even catch the cold light of the blade, the ground in front of her was cut open.The smooth and bottomless knife marks crossed the railing from her feet and penetrated to the sea surface, separating the sea surface smoothly for a moment.

It was so exaggerated that she ate a candied haws to suppress her shock.

"Good evening, little girl."

The middle-aged man's voice was careless and drunk, like a drunk who just finished drinking and met a pretty girl on the way for a walk and casually struck up a conversation.

Knotabagi Youming knew that the other party was far stronger than her, but his fist was hardened. When he looked up and saw the uniform on the other party's body, he chose to forgive him again.

Like the little brother just now, he may be the kind of good police officer who has a bad temper but is responsible for protecting the safety of the people.

Drunk into such a knife to bypass her.

"Good evening." She greeted her friendly and asked tentatively, "Are you drunk? Do you need me to call your companion to pick you up?"

"Hey, no need, I'm here to find you." Based on her performance, Fukuchi Sakurachi improvised into the "Drunk People's Hero" character setting, lifted the bottle that was left in his hand and shook it, and he In a drunken tone, "Can I talk to you?"

It was a little strange in my heart.

Since the split personality, he seems to have never used this setting that should be most suitable for him, and now he is unfamiliar with acting, maybe because he is not a heroic character?

"Me?" Polygonum cuspidatum pointed at himself, feeling a little strange.

"After I finish drinking, I will randomly grab some young people to listen to my stories. Alas, although I don't feel that I am getting old at all, I already have a lot of young people. I just this year..."

Fukuchi Sakurachi stretched out her fingers and gesticulated randomly for a while, and counted inarticulately: "363738... Ah, 32 years old! My childhood friend Fukuzawa Yukichi just resigned yesterday, I won't remember wrongly."

When people are not clear-headed, they will still remember the things they care about.

After hearing the familiar name, Hu Zhang You quietly raised his ears, but instead of hearing more content, he heard the other party praise him loudly.

"That's right! I am such a young and powerful person!"

She asked curiously, "How powerful is it?"

Fukuchi Sakurachi pushed her to the beach, leaned on the railing with one hand and took a sip of wine and said, "Probably because I participated in so many wars and traveled all over the world. They called me 'Hero of the Far East'. I don't know what I did. I don’t really remember, but it’s all about fighting. If you are interested, you can watch movies and TV series based on my deeds. Of course, those actors are not one-ten-thousandth as handsome as me.”

He is a born war machine, so he hopes that he will fight all his life.

So there are the five declines of heaven and man.

Dostoyevsky is a bright and lofty ideal child, as long as the supernatural beings exist in the world, he will not be short of fun and fighting.

"Wow! That sounds amazing!" Knotabagi You admired the venue and showed adoring eyes. A person who can be remade into a film and television work because of his heroic deeds while he is still alive is of course very powerful.

He is the one who will stand at the forefront of everyone when danger comes.

Although she feels a bit strange in character, she should not look at each other with colored glasses regardless of deeds.

"Of course it is very powerful. I will continue to be so powerful until I die."

Fukuchi Sakura smashed the drunk wine bottle and threw it into the sea. The broken wine bottle, which had been strengthened a hundred times, tore apart the fish swimming in the sea, and a large swath of blood gradually fainted on the sea surface.

The action of eating candied haws by the knotweed paused: "You won't be able to control your abilities when you're drunk, right?"

Fukuchi Sakurachi smiled: "No." I just want to kill you.

It is unbelievable what a drunkard said, so Knottoma You chose to run away.

After just two steps, someone grabbed her by the back collar and picked her up like a kitten.

That's all, the most frightening thing is that she heard the other party say: "Oh, I forgot to ask, how is your mother doing recently?"

Knotweed took a deep breath, and asked humbly, "What is your relationship with her?"

"One of her husbands? I actually quite like her, but it's a pity that she runs too fast." He said scary words in a hearty voice.

Closing her eyes fiercely, and then opening them again, she said as if death was at home, "I... can I hear the story between you and her?"

She wanted to see what the hell kind of plot this was.

Fukuji Sakurachi was placed on the railing for someone to sit on, casually talking about a memory that didn't exist.

When he was young, supernatural beings from all over the world were prostitutes. At that time, he and Fukuzawa Yukichi were employed by the Japanese government, but they basically went to the battlefield separately.

He saved a woman on the battlefield.

With a beautiful and weak appearance and a dark and sinister interior, she understands people's hearts well, is tolerant, and is very good at role-playing.Pretending to seduce him unintentionally.

It's very interesting, so he married the other party directly.

Then destroy the other party's body, marry the next host of the other party, and then destroy it again.

She used a different character design every time, and her acting skills were realistic, but he recognized people intuitively, and the marks on her head were very eye-catching, so as long as she appeared on the battlefield, he could always spot her quickly.

That woman was really able to bear it, and she didn't break the skin with him after she was like this. Instead, she pretended to be a snake, evaded in every possible way, and finally stayed away from the battlefield where he was.

Later, I don't know who was taken advantage of and gave birth to the perfect "host body", which is the little girl in front of me.

Knotweed was not hurt by his blunt words, but rather moved and said: "Thank you for eliminating harm for the society."

She is now absolutely certain that her birth was full of intrigue and design.

If she really met her "mother" in the future, she would definitely choose to kill her relatives righteously.

Fukuchi Sakura said "Oh", and didn't say that she was just looking for fun at the time, but said: "Speaking of I don't have a daughter yet, would you like to call me father?"

She: "No, no, no."

It's just that she has never called her father the two "blood related", let alone this one who has nothing to do with it.

"You like white hair?"

The topic that was too jumpy made her suddenly vigilant, and she shook her head seriously.

"Oh, it just needs to look good, it's easy to handle."

"No... what are you going to do?!"

The gradually rising end of the knotweed shows her panic.

Regrettably, this Bai De's father didn't mean to take care of her emotions, but said: "Don't be shy, you just need to find a few more boyfriends to compare and distinguish them. I will arrange them for you, and they are all handsome. .Or you want a girlfriend. I have a subordinate, and you can have her of any age and type you like."

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