Lu Chuanguang's expression was blank for a moment, and the force behind him was so strong that he couldn't break free at all.

"You don't move!" Curacao skillfully twisted Midorikawa Hikari's arm so that he couldn't struggle, and stared at Toru Amuro vigilantly.

"????" Toru Amuro was also stunned when he saw this scene, and subconsciously pulled the pistol on his waist and aimed it in the direction of Curacao.

"Didn't you hear me! I said it! Don't move!" Curacao pulled Lu Chuanguang in front of him to block himself, like a violent lion, so strong that he could almost poke Lu Chuanguang's body There are red marks.

"O, Olga? What's the matter?" Lu Chuanguang was already dazzled, and thoughts were flying in his mind, but none of them fit this situation, and he couldn't figure out what was going on at all.

"Let go of Hikaru!" Amuro Toru reacted, furious, but he was restrained by the sight before him and dared not move.

"Put the gun down!" Curacao also sneered back, "Otherwise I'll make a hole in his body."

As she spoke, she pointed a gun at Lu Chuanguang threateningly, causing the already weak opponent to stagger.

"..." Toru Amuro was extremely aggrieved, he stared at Olga, and then at Midori Chuanguang, full of grievances for biting Lu Dongbin, mixed with doubts about Olga.

This wouldn't be an organization member, would it?No, if he was a member of the organization, he wouldn't kidnap Aguang.So she is a kidnapper? ?

Luchuan Guang is also in the clouds.

The three of them froze for a moment, none of them could figure out the other's lifeline, and they stared at each other warily.

But Curaçao didn't let them brainstorm too much and waste brain cells, so he spoke directly.

"Heh, you've exposed your true colors." Curacao sneered, "You guys know each other with guns. I was such a fool before that I still regarded you as a companion!"

"Assistant Luchuan, you directed and performed this attack yourself! You and this man in front of you are on the same team!" Curacao's voice was full of resentment, "You betrayed the president's love for you!"

"You want to kidnap President Grid! Kidnapping the boss! To exchange for money!" Curacao broke his voice in a moment of excitement, "You guys clearly know each other but pretend not to know each other!"

"Which ordinary passer-by comes here without driving a car and carrying a gun! You clearly planned it long ago!"

Seeing the white-haired woman attacking and criticizing from the bottom of their hearts, Hikari Midorikawa and Toru Amuro showed blank faces at the same time, ah, ah, this is justified and cannot be refuted.

They struggle briefly for a few seconds.

"I'm really not a kidnapper...and I don't want to exchange money..." Hikari Midorikawa reassured Kurazo, winking at Toru Amuro madly, "Put the gun down, Amuro, trust me, put the gun down."

"I believe in Miss Olga's character. It is true that we were abrupt before and did not explain clearly. But please also believe in Miss Olga." Lu Chuanguang's tone softened, "I treat you and Mr. Bolivar , without any malice."

"And you also saw that wound just now, didn't you? I didn't need to inflict such a serious injury on myself just for acting, and it was really a life-and-death situation just now. It was definitely not a performance." Lu Chuanguang felt the grip behind him The strength holding his arm loosened slightly, and he quickly gave Amuro another wink.

"..." Toru Amuro glared at Curacao reluctantly, with a sullen face, and finally gritted his teeth and believed in his own judgment. He threw the gun on the ground and raised his hands to signal that he was not hostile. .

"This lady's name is Olga, right?" Amuro took a deep breath, "With all due respect, the gentleman you put in the snow doesn't seem to be able to last long, right?"

"No matter what our purpose is, the first thing to do now is to let go of our prejudices and send the wounded to the hospital."

The behavior of the two of them made Curacao's expression slightly eased. She pulled Midorikawa Hikari to the side a little, and said to Amuro Toru: "Then please ask this gentleman to recite my boss."

"You are such an enthusiastic passer-by, you will definitely not refuse such a simple request from me."

Toru Amuro looked at Hikari Midorikawa, then at Curacao, and finally stepped forward helplessly and picked up Bolivar.

"Okay, okay. Who made me a good person." Toru Amuro sighed.And he is indeed guilty, in his opinion, this time is just organizing things, implicating innocent people, and being stabbed a few times by the other party's bad attitude can only be tolerated.

So the final scene is Toru Amuro walking in front with Bolívar behind his back.Curacao pulled Lu Chuanguang and followed him, hitting his lower back with a gun.Lu Chuanguang could feel the restraint of the other party's movements, rather than using him as a hostage, it was more like supporting him. He probably believed them in his heart, but he couldn't let go completely out of caution.

He looked at Toru Amuro who was sulking in front of him again, feeling a little dumbfounded.

The scene was as if all three had been captured by Curacao.

"Shall we go back the same way?" Amuro Toru couldn't help asking again when he was hit by a dead tree branch in the snow for the third time.

"No, follow along, let's go to another avenue." Curacao directly rejected Amuro Toru's proposal.

If you go back the same way, if you are unlucky, you may encounter that group of attackers.

Curacao groped for the position of the neckline, where there was a looming red dot, which was a positioning transmitter.

Although she didn't know who would come to meet her.But she believes in Bolivar's importance.Cognac specifically told himself, the code member, to protect him and not fail to respond when receiving urgent news.

Toru Amuro gritted his teeth, but the other party insisted on this, and he could only hope that the other party really knew it, and followed Curacao's command, and walked deep into the snow.

He raised his body and lifted up Bolivar who was about to slide down, but he heard the other party say something vaguely.

"Hummingbird..."

"Ok?"

He thought the other party was awake, but he didn't say anything else for a long while.It seems that it was just my own illusion

hummingbird...

On the roof of Xiaolele Pig Farm——

Zhu Xingda covered his ticking, bloody left hand, and there was a horrible bloody round hole in the middle of the palm.

That is the wound left by the hummingbird's beak piercing the skin directly and penetrating the palm.

At this moment, the other party's face was also covered with bloodstains, one after another, almost making people doubt whether he would be disfigured, and his body was even more horrible, even the short black down jacket was scratched everywhere, and his whole body was in tatters rotten.

There were feathers and blood spots all over the ground. He lifted the guitar that was placed on the other side, as if waving a fly swatter, and with a bang, he drew a half-arc fiercely in front of him.

This time it was empty again, and he frowned slightly.

He didn't react to the three hummingbirds at the beginning, and blocked the one that was stabbing his throat with his palm. It can be said that both sides were hurt.

The hummingbird made a hole in his hand, and he crushed the bird mercilessly as it got caught in his hand.

The other two seemed to have learned to be smart because of this, and began to fight guerrilla warfare with him.It made him fall into a disadvantage immediately, but fortunately, he also found a weapon in his hand.

The two sides are at a stalemate like this, and no one can do anything to the other.

Zhu Xingda waved his guitar as if he was waving a large fly swatter. He feinted a few times in the middle, but the hummingbird avoided them all, and instead, the bird's beak cut a few holes in his clothes.

But it doesn't matter, Zhu Xing is planning.Hummingbirds have strong abilities, but in order to maintain their energy consumption, they have to eat every 10 minutes or so. Now it is almost time for their own energy to be exhausted...

But...Zhu Xing gritted his teeth and turned his attention away from the bloody palm, he himself was at the end of his strength.

If it goes on like this, I don't know who is the one who has no physical strength first.

The wound was dragging, his head was aching, and layers of black shadows flashed in front of his eyes, Zhu Xingda felt that his steps were a little vain.He knew it was a sign of excessive blood loss.

There must be a way... He gritted his teeth, he couldn't wait for the other party to stop first.But what weakness does it have?

While he was anxious, he suddenly saw a bird in front of him that seemed to have convulsions, froze in place, trembling like an electric shock.

What's going on here?He thought so, but he didn't hesitate to strike. He directly seized this flaw, and used the back of the guitar to make a flat film of the dazed little cutie.

The poor bird let out a shrill cry, and Zhu Xingda felt that he was also dazed. He actually saw resentment, disbelief, and resentment in the hummingbird's mung bean-sized eyes?

He withdrew his thoughts amusedly, thinking that his brain was dizzy, and he really felt that these birds had become spirits.They are probably trained by someone to be the pets of killers. Even if they are smarter and know how to attack people, they will not have such complicated emotions.

Now there is one left, the last...

He took a deep breath, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and looked at the eyeing bird.

The bird seemed to know that the situation was over, and before he could make a move, it fluttered its wings and disappeared.

At the same time, the feathers all over the ground and the flat flakes of the birds also seemed to be erased by an eraser, turning into dots of golden light and disappearing.

If it weren't for the large and small wounds all over his body, and the impact marks on the back of the guitar, Zhu Xingda would almost feel that he had a bizarre nightmare.

What exactly is going on?Zhu Xing was panting heavily, and he still couldn't remember it.

On the other side, Bolivar, who vaguely regained a little bit of consciousness, felt the discomfort of his body, and subconsciously shifted his perspective to the hummingbird, but received a blow to the head. The brain suffered severe pain and fell into chaos again. .

"Snowing……"

"I hate snow."

"Hey? Why? How beautiful are the white snowflakes?"

Bolivar realized that he seemed to be dreaming, but not quite a dream.

He vaguely heard someone talking.

"Polly?"

He opened his eyes and found himself standing in the snow, with a dark alley in front of him, surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, but there were many bright red flower petals sprinkled on the ground.

"Polly? Are you okay? Why did you faint?" A teenage boy approached his face and asked, tilting his head.

Bolivar looked up hesitantly. He had black hair, amber eyes, a boy who couldn't see his facial features clearly, and a red bear hairpin pinned to his head...

"Brown..." he heard himself say subconsciously.

"Well, the matter has been resolved." The child replied, smiling at him, and reaching out to Bolivar.

matter?whats the matter?What solved it?

Bolivar looked behind the other party belatedly.

The scene in front of him seemed to suddenly become clear.

Under the cover of white snow, there are dark low walls, dilapidated lawns, and withered fences...

In the depths of the alley there is a rose in full bloom.

A rose with black hair in a thick coat...

Where are the bright red petals!

Bolivar's pupils shrank, and on the walls, on the snow, on the fence, on the lawn, what he mistook for flower petals were clearly sprayed blood spots.This is like a massacre scene!

And the rose that bloomed just now was clearly a blood-stained corpse!She was turned into a flower bud with a blade!The entire internal organs of that corpse were pulled out, and the lower body disappeared, and the limbs were twisted like a bright red flower...

The white and clean hands that the child stretched out to him were instantly covered with blood.

His smile was weird, and Bolivar's teeth were chattering.The snow and mist surrounding his eyes dissipated before, and he could see clearly that the other party's face, half of which was black and red, was stained with blood, and the hair was covered with blood clots that had condensed into flocs one by one.

"What's wrong with you? Are your legs weak and you can't stand up?"

Bolivar's eyes were fixed on his head, the little bear hairpin, which was originally brown, but was covered by a layer of blood and turned into a red little bear hairpin.

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