[FF7][SC] Star Flower

Genesis opened his eyes again.

The familiar roof, the familiar sunlight through the windows, and the damn hard bed that made his back ache.But he didn't act in a hurry, but curled up his legs and feet comfortably, turned his head to look at the floating clouds outside the window and the skylark passing by, and just lay quietly for a while.Sleep in a dream?This funny idea is actually quite tempting, and he really almost did it, if it weren't for the small noise from the living room.

He sat up unhurriedly, and met Sephiroth on the poster again, "Hi?"

As soon as the words fell, he laughed first.Stupid, hope Claude doesn't know what he did.Strolling to the wall, this time he noticed that the edges of the poster were damp and curled, and were carefully glued together.After watching for a while, Genesis made up his mind and gave Claude a dozen of these gadgets.

There was no one in the living room, which made Genesis, who thought he could see Claude, a little disappointed and confused—if it wasn't Claude, who made those noises?This time, the fragrance of the lilies was even stronger. Looking at the low cabinet by the door, the flowers were about to die; he didn't pay attention to whether the number of flowers was the same when he came last time, but it seemed that there were more flowers.However, this kind of thing is not important?

He flipped out of the window with ease and walked towards the road up the mountain.If it's not here, it must be over there.He gently recited the poems in the opera, step by step, towards his destiny.

Someone is arguing.

The screams and growls that could be heard through the metal door belonged to a child.Without thinking too much, he broke into the door, and the scene of the hearth was completely exposed in front of him.Unexpectedly, the boy was alone and looked back at him in astonishment.

"Who are you talking to?" Genesis scrutinized the parts that he hadn't looked at last time, and hopped up the pipe nimbly to walk.

"How will you be here?"

"You have to choose such a crappy place to stay?" Ignoring the other party's astonishment, Genesis began to criticize the environmental issues, "It's hot, smelly, and the light is so poor. Angel will have to talk about it for a long time. Change it quickly." , I think Midgar is pretty good."

Claude pursed his lips, looked away, a little at a loss for this sudden change of attitude, "You don't have to come."

Genesis crossed his arms and stared at Claude for a while, wondering what he was thinking.Then he jumped onto the platform suspiciously, went around and didn't see anything unusual, then stopped and turned around, almost bumping into Claude who was following him.After all, this is Claude's world, and he can hide whoever he wants.

"What about that guy?"

"What?" Claude didn't know why.

This acting was too clumsy for Genesis, and the surprise stayed on his face for more than a second, for fear that he would not be able to see that it was an act. "Is your place a bus, anyone can get on it?"

"This is an accident, I will find a way to disconnect. If it's okay... No, even if there is something, you can say it in reality."

"Is this an eviction order?"

"Prying into someone's heart is not a guest."

This tit-for-tat feels fresh, even downright funny.Claude in Genesis's impression is not like this, the boy always hides behind Angel or Sephiroth, like a small setting board, without any sense of existence.Is it because he has been choosing to ignore it, or is Claude deliberately avoiding it?No matter which option you choose, you can't make people happy.

"Don't come over!" The yelling stopped Genesis.

He felt that Claude didn't seem to be yelling at him, and his eyes were a little shifted; but when he turned his head and glanced, there was nothing behind him, this sentence could only be a warning to him. "What are you afraid of?"

"That's enough, none of your business. You can go now."

"I don't think it's enough." He stepped forward again and stood in front of the boy, with the shadow completely surrounding him, "You owe me a lot of explanations. Say it here, or in front of Angel?"

The threat was so easy, and it went so smoothly that Genesis subconsciously wondered if it was just some kind of disguise, and Angel was just a cover-up. But at least this time, Genesis was willing to let go of his prejudices and try to to accept him.

"Very well, I think we've reached a consensus."

They didn't agree.At least when it comes to the request to change places, Claude showed a stubbornness that turned a deaf ear.Since this was just an insignificant detail, Genesis didn't force it; but when Claude sat on the edge of the platform again, his legs dangling in mid-air, he couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed him by the collar—— For no reason, I just want to do this, maybe I can't be the only one who is upset.He will never spoil a boy without a bottom line like Angel.

When everything subsided, Claude sat down by the equipment and waited in frustration. From Genesis's point of view, he looked like a stray chick, pitiful——for a while, he didn't know what to do. Open your mouth.

He tried to be as casual as a chat.

"I heard Angel hit you?"

"Ah."

"..."

"..."

Retracting the foreword, the brat was still as annoying as he remembered, "Usually when you start with 'I heard', you should explain things in a narrative form."

"He said that I would never want to go to military academy in my life." Claude subconsciously covered his face and responded sullenly.

The boy must be very depressed to say something so close to complaining.Genesis couldn't help but smiled.He probably knew what was going on, and this series of events still had some impact in the end—he was suspended from his job because of his unstable state, Hojo was transferred to an expatriate due to his poor supervision, and Sephiroth's unauthorized deployment of armaments and rescues made up for his merits and demerits in a timely manner.As for Claude, if he was an ordinary child, he might be rewarded; but when Rufas implicitly hinted that Claude would stand up in danger, Angel, who had always been frightened, finally exploded.

Genesis gloated. "Knowing him for so long, I have only seen him angry once, and that was when Heitinga cut his armaments. He smashed his desk easily with his fist, and lost half a month's salary for it, but in exchange for that idiot for half a year Shut up. Anyway, he's not very angry, and you're dead."

Claude was stupefied, unconsciously showing a trace of grievance, "I've already apologized."

The topic of Angel made both of them relax a bit, one was no longer on guard, and the other was no longer hostile, which somewhat healed the embarrassment left by the previous conflict.Nice atmosphere.Genesis even felt that he enjoyed the relaxing feeling a little bit. "What did you say?"

The boy glanced at him and hesitated, "I shouldn't be with terrorists."

"That's right. Anything else?"

"I... should I be honest about how I feel?"

"Okay. Then?"

"..."

"I know why you were beaten." Genesis sighed, "You deserve it."

"……"a.

"Are you toothpaste? Let me squeeze a little and you say a little?" Genesis was furious with his eyebrows raised.

Obviously, that was what Claude intended. Once Genesis stopped leading the dialogue, there was only silence between the two of them, which was covered by the roar of steam and the roar of machines.When Genesis realizes that if he doesn't speak, they can stay like this until the dream is over, he has to pick up the topic again. "What did you do to me then?"

This is too direct a question.Genesis is not ignorant of the art of dialogue, on the contrary, he is very particular about the choice of words and sentences.But he felt that in this matter, all euphemisms were meaningless and would only serve as an excuse to escape. At least Angel hadn't revealed any details about Claude over the years.

Claude raised his head, showing his hatred.

Genesis wasn't sure if he had read it wrong, the corners of the mouth turned down, and the frown between the brows might just be some kind of illusion.He knew that the boy had reasons to hate him, very good reasons, after what he did; but even when their relationship was at its worst and he was at his worst, Claude never looked at him like that, now— Why?Anyway, hatred was like a catalyst, suddenly inflaming something he was trying to avoid.He shouldn't be thinking that way, he knows that.

"You don't need to know." The boy tried his best to suppress the tremor in his voice, "It's not bad for you."

"No harm?" Chewing this ingenious neutral word, Genesis endured it, his tone inevitably tainted with meanness, "If your no harm refers to the slowing of wound healing, the strength test The results are fading, the burden of using the magic stone is increasing-I am losing power, then the word is used appropriately. It is simply exquisite!"

"Oh?" The surprise was fleeting, "I don't think there's anything wrong with that."

"Take it back, I'm only saying it once."

"What's wrong with losing power that doesn't belong to you—"

The back of his head hit the metal floor heavily, and when he came to his senses, Genesis was already holding down Claude tightly, his hands were strangling his throat.If it's just a dream, it doesn't matter what you do? "Is this your purpose? Or you?" He bent down, grinned, and the steam gushed into the boy's ear, "What did you take away from me?"

Claude suffered from pain and wanted to break free from those strong hands.Genesis didn't give him a chance, he lifted him violently and threw him to the ground, the impact made the young man spit out the last bit of air in his lungs, and his body tensed almost asphyxiatingly.

"So should I thank you? Thank you for making me weak, maybe become an ordinary person, farther and farther away from Sephiroth, and never catch up with him?"

"It's better than... losing your life...!"

Another sharp shock interrupted the conversation. "What if I don't care about life? What if all I care about is my strength and the dreams I've been chasing, and I'd rather die if I lose them?" After a pause, he suddenly thought of something, "This is what you want to do to Angel? — That's why you approached him in the first place. You know what you're doing. You're going to take away Angel's honor, the faith he's been living on. No, not only that. You know what happens to a commando who loses his power. There is How many people hate the special forces so much, once they lose their power, there are people who will tear us apart without even getting your hands dirty; Shinra will not even provide a little help for this. Is this your revenge? I have to admit, it's brilliant."

Claude grabbed the fiery red hair and pulled it down viciously, making a heavy muffled sound when his forehead touched his forehead, "I don't owe you anything!"

That blow was like a dull bell, which made Genesis's brain buzz and he unconsciously loosened the grip.The teenager curled up between his legs, retching uncontrollably.Genesis stared blankly at him, then at his hands, as if he didn't understand what he had done.He began to tremble all over and panted. It was so hot here, but he was cold to the bone.

He didn't mean that, he didn't want to hurt him, he knew that Claude might be the most innocent one in this circle after another.

He just... just didn't know what to do.

Until he said those words, Genesis didn't even know he was holding so much resentment, towards Shinra, towards Sephiroth, towards everything he could curse.How can he not be angry?What he worked hard for, fought for, and suffered for, suddenly turned into a castle in the air, a dream in the air.The part he's most proud of is disappearing, will he be looked down upon by Sephiroth?Will he lose the right to stand by his side.The thought of it made everything unbearable, and didn't he deserve an explanation?

Sat down dejectedly.After a while, Genesis noticed that Claude was still in a curled up position. He stretched out his hand unconsciously and touched his bruised neck to make sure that he still had a pulse.The boy didn't resist, as if the person sitting next to him wasn't the one who wanted to hurt him just now, and also as if he didn't care about it at all.Genesis suddenly felt very sick, so sick that he wanted to vomit.

He really hates Claude.Maybe it's because he took away Angel's sight at the beginning, maybe it's because of the obvious preference of his friends over the years, but... maybe it's just because Claude is like a mirror, always showing him his ugly and incompetent side.In the final analysis, I just can't stand myself like that.

"I... it's my fault." Moaned in frustration, "Let's all calm down and talk, shall we?"

They stayed in the hearth silently for a long time, so long that Genesis complained in his heart why he hadn't woken up, so that he didn't have to face the embarrassment now.He was a little worried that the blow just now would be too severe, but then he thought that this place is not reality, and he felt a little comforted, at least he didn't make any irreparable mistakes again.

"So, you will still do that to Angel and repeat everything that happened to me." Right now, he is most concerned about this matter, "What is going on? What did you, and Sephiroth, hide? What?"

"..."

"I have the right to know."

"Isn't it good to be alive?" Claude didn't look back, but just shrunk even tighter.Gradually, the trembling became obvious, and the broken sound made one's heart tense. "Is there anything more important than life?"

Genesis didn't understand why he mentioned this all of a sudden, but he always had his own answer to this. "In one's life, one always pursues something more important than life."

"You can't do this...it's not fair..."

"What's unfair?" Why is there no sentence he can understand?

etc.Genesis suddenly realized a strange thing.He'd never had a direct confrontation with Cloud before, because Cloud always avoided; but this time, Cloud didn't—he was out of control.He has been immersed in his emotions, ignoring all the things that are wrong with the boy; he has never understood Claude, but he knows that there must be something wrong.

"Get up." He broke the boy's shoulder forcefully, "Watch me talking!"

Suddenly dizziness struck, and the space began to distort.Genesis knew his time was up.But damn it!It can't be now, it can't be when he just found a breakthrough!He tried his best to hold onto the boy's shoulders, trying to look at his face and explain clearly to him, but everything became uncontrollable, and he let go of his hand, grasping it on the wet floor.

Wet?

An unprecedented disgusting picture appeared in front of Genesis.The muscles and blood vessels seemed to be alive, squirming and spreading, slowly stretching towards them.His heart was beating violently, and he didn't know how to react for a moment, so he could only watch them crawling closer, and the warm and moist flesh touched his arm tentatively——

Genesis opened his eyes abruptly, his shirt drenched in cold sweat.He sat on the bed for a while, his heart was beating violently, and he couldn't calm down.The chandelier creaked and shook, the reflection of the train passing by flashed the ceiling, and the roaring noise finally brought him back to reality.

He took off his soaked shirt, walked to the window naked, and glanced casually.When he realized that his eyesight was no longer able to see all the details as before, and he had to pick up the scope, he was still uncontrollably lost for a while.

The searchlights at the orbital hub flickered alternately, making it impossible for him to distinguish day and night from the light leaking from the disc.He looked at it, and suddenly felt nostalgic.It will be almost ten years since Angel left Banora and arrived in this fascinating metropolis.On the first day they came here, they lived among the hustle and bustle of Lengtouqing, living in a damp and simple hotel under the disc, waiting for the bright future they imagined.Now that he has it, he is about to pass away, which is indeed a feeling that he never thought of at the beginning.

He thought he cared a lot—no, he cared a lot, cared like hell, power was pretty much everything to him.He couldn't imagine that one day he would no longer be strong.But when all this really happened, he found that he was more worried about Angel and Sephiroth than himself.All power has a price, but he has been turning a blind eye.How will they become?What can Claude do?

Thinking of Claude, my heart skipped a beat.

that dream—

Another train roared past, and the wooden house vibrated, but the sound of footsteps was hidden in it.Too hasty and urgent.Genesis turned and the door slammed open.

Sears broke into the room, saw Genesis first, moved his eyes, and when he saw the other person lying on the bed clearly, he roared and rushed towards Genesis.Genesis easily dodged the punch, tripped him to the ground, and stomped on it—more than enough for a wounded man, even though he was weakening.When he saw Shiels' flushed face and Effie on the bed with bare shoulders and back, he suddenly let out a meaningful oh.

"You shameless Shinra lackey! Son of a bitch!  …"

"Keep your mouth clean." Amazed by the rich vocabulary, Genesis bent down and said playfully, "I'm a running dog. Could it be that your leader is a little bitch?"

"you--!"

"Did you bring anything?" Genesis straightened up and asked the girl at the door, no longer teasing the honest man.

Tifa looked at him determinedly, with dark eyes and complicated expressions.In the end, without saying a word, she climbed onto the bed with the bag and checked on Effie.Genesis contacted them, and the contact information must have been given by Effie, so for now they can at least reach a temporary peace.

Genesis let go of his foot, let Shiels stare, and walked out of the room, leaving the privacy of the two women.

Stepping on the old stairs, I walked to the first floor and asked the counter for a pack of cigarettes. The low-quality tobacco dilutes the musty smell.He sat in a corner and took out a book of poems with a black cover, but he didn't really read it.Things were happening too much, too fast, and he needed to think hard.Shiels stared at him and sat down next to him.

This kind of pretending to be fierce is simply pathetic... like a lone wolf that has broken its fangs and claws... Effie's physical condition is no longer suitable for leading the avalanche—she was not suitable in the first place, too much personal grievances affected judged.If this continues, perhaps this organization will disintegrate silently, and the result is not bad.

Genesis, however, had different ideas.

"Words beget strife, words build falsehoods, words become fanatics...[1]" What he had always believed in was crumbling, and the future was still so uncertain.However, he will not give up, he must get the truth, and for this he will use everything available.

Because he is not only Shinra's special forces, but also Genesis, that would be a hero's name.What he wants, what belongs to him, will one day use his own power to get it back bit by bit.

“…as long as you believe in yourself, you will gain the belief of others.[2]”

Time gave Vincent Valentine not only experience and calmness, but also changed his way of looking at the world.Like a ghost out of touch with the times, he spent several days in the vast land and countless cities before gradually adapting to so many variables.In his time, PHS was just a prototype that had not yet been put into use, and airships were not a means of transportation that ordinary civilians could use. Most importantly, Moko was still a theoretical energy source, which he never thought could are so widely used.If my father could see such a world, maybe he would feel relieved, maybe he wouldn't; but that's all unknown.

He suddenly felt a little sad, but also a little relieved.

During those days when Vincent was protected and dominated by Chaos, the fragmented images foreshadowed an ominous future, and the long and never-ending battle made people feel hopeless, but he actually left it all to that child to bear alone—— Maybe not a child in the true sense, but he also couldn't treat Claude as a qualified adult-this matter made Vincent feel deeply guilty.Although it was not his responsibility, he had contributed to it; now he decided to do something, both to make up for the past regret, and to save others from suffering the same fate.

Right now, the new mission gives Vincent the meaning of existence again - this meaning makes him feel the tranquility that he has not seen for a long time.

Midgar is the first step in the plan.

When Vincent looked at Midgar from the wilderness in the outskirts, the dawn was twilight, and the steel city seemed to be some kind of dormant prehistoric beast, waking up from its slumber.He had never seen such a behemoth, almost deformed, and in his time, Shinra was just a small company that was just emerging.However, the size meant that the security system could only be used in some core areas. The train was neighing from all directions and converged towards the giant beast. He jumped on one of them and entered the world under the disk with ease.

Here, a little disguise can be deceiving.He cut off his hair that had been unmanaged for a long time, and replaced the overly flamboyant red cloak. The metal prosthetics were well hidden in the gloves, and the peculiar red pupils could be concealed with only a pair of contact lenses.So he looked no different from the aborigines here, he was in the same hurry, he was running around for his livelihood, and he was indifferent enough—a kind of self-protection that didn't want to get into trouble.

Prostitute and arms dealer, two of the oldest professions, will never go out of fashion.Vincent found the latter and sold the magic stone he got from Sephiroth several times.He knew that these man-made magic stones recorded in the book would eventually be circulated to some special people after several turnovers, and he just had to wait quietly for them to come to his door.

The wait is long and boring, and thankfully, Vincent is good at it.There were several times when he considered whether he should contact Claude, but considering that what he was going to do next would cause more trouble, he had no intention of disturbing the boy's stable life at this time.It is in this waiting that he meets an unexpected person, an enemy or an ally.

—Genesis Rappsodos.

This contact was too unexpected, and neither side had any preparations.But they failed to fight in the end, and instead sat back to back in the Tianzihao room in a friendly manner, each occupying a corner of the big bed, wishing to erase this shameful experience from the depths of their memory.The gaudy fragrance flows in the air, the shiny hanging ornaments and ambiguous lights all show the special purpose of this place.

The arms dealers who chose to join at the end of Guliugen released their pigeons.

Vincent counted the time silently in his heart, and at the same time he was evaluating the possible consequences of this accident.He was not sure about Genesis's position, and it was a sign that there was no immediate fight, but given some of the quarrels between the two before, he did not intend to have more intersections with the youth.It would be ideal if the meeting could end without leaving any traces.

But obviously, Genesis didn't want to give up this opportunity, "Sephiroth is looking for you." This didn't sound like a grudge, more like a friendly signal, "We already know your identity, Ex-Mr Tuckers."

Well, Claude failed to keep this secret, and he encountered a situation where he had to speak out.From the very beginning, Vincent didn't think that Sephiroth would be easily prevaricated, but with Claude's insistence, it was impossible to take him away.This made Vincent regret a little, wondering if this choice was wrong again. "But you didn't spread the news."

"Diffusion to whom? Let them die?"

Vincent nodded, accepting the statement.

"I never thought I'd meet you." Genesis added, "I never thought I could talk." This refers to when Vincent lost his mind, "You and Claude, who are you?" ?”

Vincent didn't answer right away.

The word "you" is used very cleverly.He was very worried about Claude's situation, but he didn't want to expose the relationship between the two or the mission of the planet. "Time is limited, I think you should ask more relevant questions."

"Limited?" Realizing that the two of them had been in the sex suite in Guliugenwei for at least 10 minutes, Genesis was fidgeting, "Let's change places."

Vincent shook his head, "I don't trust you, and you don't trust me either. Right here."

"Then don't evade my question! I know you know each other—you didn't attack him from the beginning, and even protected him afterward. If you want to get rid of your relationship, it's too late." Changing his posture, As a result, he kicked the leather shackles at the foot of the bed, and Genesis kicked them deep under the bed with a blank expression, "Are you a product of an experiment, a weapon for special forces?"

"And you know I was a Turks, that doesn't make sense."

Genesis is pissed.He's irritated, with that weird dream and the beautiful woman on his nerves all the time, and he's still spending time talking, perhaps in vain -- "I could have tortured him. Pull out his nails, crack the His teeth, picking out nerves one by one. I'd even fuck him hard. That look, a bitch's face, would be a good meat—"

Before that word was uttered, the vampire raised the gun, and the three-barreled firecracker was attached to the red-haired youth's forehead intimately and seamlessly, and the safety was already opened.The smell of gunpowder smoke, blood, and madness gradually oozes out, his reason is burning, but his face is extremely calm.

"Think about your next sentence." He said softly and seriously, "That may be the last sentence."

Genesis grabs the barrel of the gun and pokes hard on the forehead, "I could but I don't because I don't want to hurt him!"

The red eyes looked at the young man without blinking, and Genesis looked back fearlessly.After a long time, I don't know which side let go first. In short, when the barrel of the gun was lowered, Genesis left a deep mark on his forehead.

"You look..." Vincent frowned slightly, thinking about the appropriate vocabulary, "It's much better than the last time we met."

"The compliment is greatly appreciated."

"You didn't understand what I meant." Vincent shook his head, but stopped elaborating. "Even if I told you the truth, you wouldn't believe it. If that's the case, why don't you confirm it with your own eyes?"

"How to confirm?" Genesis insisted.

Vincent made a hush gesture and turned to the door.There was a slight cracking sound of the lock tongue, a small gap opened, and Gu Lulu rolled into a metal bottle.Genesis saw at a glance that it was hypnosis gas.

"Our invitation letter has been delivered."

Once Claude's life started from learning to identify vegetables [3].

And Genesis's new life started from pit tax.

He combed the messy sideburns meticulously, and straightened the well-crafted tie again. After a pause, he took off the royal blue striped one, and pulled out another black gold tie from the closet.He looked down at the polished leather shoes again. The wool socks were neatly attached to his calves, and the trouser legs were straight without any wrinkle. They looked perfect.

Wade looked at himself in the mirror again, looked at his gray hair, and suddenly stretched out his hand to shuffle them again, and then turned to Sisne who had been waiting for a long time.

"I made you laugh."

"Nothing." The girl looked worried, "I still can't agree, you don't need to go to the appointment in person. Contact Lazard and ask for the assistance of the special forces department."

Wade shook his head, "This is a personal grudge."

"Your life is not only your own, it also belongs to Taxes, belongs to us, and you have no right to handle it without authorization."

"Sounds like some kind of unequal treaty." Wade smiled, seeing Cisne biting his lip stubbornly, he couldn't help reaching out and stroking her head.Both of them were stunned for a moment, Cisner didn't move, but Wade let go first.Such behavior is too rude for a lady. "Just to meet an old friend. After so many years, his style has not changed at all." Smiling, as if recalling some interesting past, "Using myself as bait is still as natural as ever."

"He?" The pronoun confuses Cisner.

Wade knew what his little girl was confused about, but he couldn't utter a word about it.Felicia was always a thorn in his heart, and during those years when he thought she was dead, he could pretend not to care, because it was impossible to lose more.When he heard a message from a subordinate who was released for Valentine, his first reaction was even...it belonged to his family, and some external or internal enemies of Shinra had released it to shake his hometown.And until now, he didn't actually feel anything special.Felicia was an inseparable seven years in his life, but it had already passed, it was... too late.

"You look like a father who is waiting for his daughter to get married." Cissner has never seen Wade lose his composure, and lingered in front of the full-length mirror for at least half an hour, "A suit is the armor of the Turks? Then you have to face The enemy must be very terrible...very difficult to defeat..." She took out a simple little box from her pocket, which contained a pair of cuffs, which was originally intended as a birthday present, "so at least, please let me be by your side .”

Gently stroking the girl's soft cheek, Sisne also tilted his head in cooperation, feeling the caress of the rough palm.She looked at Wade's age, his face was no longer young, and even changed a lot overnight. He looked like a fading eagle, with all the sharpness of the past gone.She felt sore in her heart, and slightly unwilling.

"You are my children, and this will never change." Wade said suddenly.

"I know." Cissne smiled knowingly.

Wade has a strange premonition.People like them, or predators, have an extraordinary directness in their hearts.This intuition has helped him walk on the edge of life and death countless times without falling, maintaining a fragile and thrilling balance.But this time, he couldn't tell whether it was a harbinger of danger or just nervousness, maybe both.

The doorbell jingled and soothing jazz played slowly in the air.There were no customers in the tavern, and Wade saw the young man sitting at the bar at a glance.youth.He could hardly believe his eyes.After many years, his brain is still like a precision disk, storing all the details in it precisely, and the same is true for that outstanding contemporaneous student.But when reality and memory coincide, a sense of absurdity fills the world.Wade sat down next to Vincent, and greeted the boy at the bar, "Meg, pure drink. Give this lady a glass of orange juice." Like an old friend he hasn't seen for many years, he smiled, and the initial surprise soon returned. Gui Jing, "Unconfirmed death is equivalent to non-existence, isn't it?"

Even though he was very nervous, Cisner still glared at his boss, "Negroni, add more ice, thank you."

Vincent looked at them quietly, and waited until both of them were seated and took a sip of their drink before calmly speaking, "Is it because I don't want to confirm that I don't want to confirm?"

"It's not necessary." Wade shook his head, sipping slowly from the salt grains on the rim of the glass, "I really want to ask you about your experience over the years, and it hasn't changed at all. But before that, I want to Confirm the safety of your subordinates."

Vincent nodded and reported an address, acquiescing to Sisne to notify other companions to confirm.Soon they will find a few Turks stripped to their underwear in an abandoned warehouse.Due to the misjudgment of the enemy's strength, they came one by one. Vincent even had the freedom to choose hostages, and put all the women back.In view of Wade's notorious criminal record, he didn't intend to threaten anything, he just wanted an opportunity to talk.

The bartender wiped his glass, deaf to what was happening in front of him.

Feedback news is optimistic, now, Wade believes that the other party really has the sincerity of the conversation, and can continue