Rain

The room smelled of blood.

Baooli was nailed to the floor by bent steel bars, but there was no corresponding blood on his limbs.The steel bars pierced deeply into the floor restrained his movements, but avoided his body by a slight margin.His upper body was soaked in blood, and when he heard the movement, he tilted his head and stared at me, his eyes were stern: "...It's you! Are you with them too!"

It's like a mad dog that bites whoever it catches.

But... I can also understand being stabbed by a companion who has been with me day and night.

"Mr. Bingshan asked me to pick you up." I ignored his gaze that wanted to tear me apart, and stretched out my hand to forcefully pull the steel bar out.The original simple action involved the spinal injury, and the pain made me pause before continuing, "He has gone to a safe place, you don't have to worry."

As soon as the steel bar on one arm was pulled out, Baoli reached out and clamped my wrist like lightning, with such force that the bones underneath creaked.I subconsciously wanted to break free, but hesitated and didn't move.

"Why should I trust you?" Baooli questioned through his teeth, the wound on his lungs made blood bubble up continuously, and his voice was hoarse, "If you dare to hurt Mr. Bingshan..."

I looked directly at him with a calm expression: "Mr. Bingshan said, you owe him 520, 480, one yuan and 23 Baileys, and the 46 glasses of whiskey you promised, 25 bottles of beer, 380 for four glasses of tequila, six One hundred and two magazines, five pens, and two kangaroo food don't even think about writing it off."

"..." Baooli let go of his hand, his originally fierce and stern eyes became erratic, and his tone was weak, "How can there be so many?" The tense atmosphere that was originally on the verge of breaking out was interrupted by such a break, and disappeared instantly.

Judging by your habit of taking a small gamble every day and a big gamble every three days, you always pay on credit... I think it's not enough.

I rolled my eyes and withdrew my hand, and continued to pull out the remaining steel bars on a half-kneeling, without fussing like him.

"All in all, Luchikaku and the others didn't reveal their identities in front of others, so ordinary boatmen will be fine. But it may not be so if they come back to find you, we have to leave quickly."

The collar of the cloak was grabbed without warning, and I fell onto Baooli before I could avoid it.This time he hit him until his wound burst open, his already pale face was turned blue and white by the severe pain, and blood was sprayed all over my face.

Really, sprayed blood all over the face.

I tried my best to avoid Baooli's injury, but I couldn't get up because he was holding me tightly, the knuckles in his hands turned white due to the force. "Those two people just now, cough cough, are Lu Qi and Kaku?!" Baoli was emotional, his eyes were bloodshot, "cough cough cough, how is that possible! What is your purpose!" At this moment, he was stern like The evil spirit crawling out of the depths of hell will devour me alive if I don't get a satisfactory answer.

Looking closely at Baooli's injury... the lung lobe was pointed □□ pierced.It was the right side, not any fatal part, and even the heart artery and ribs were thoughtfully avoided... Government agents who specialize in assassination would not make such low-level mistakes.Before, the two of them pressed Baooli together, but neither of them was ruthless.Lu Qi and Kaku not only did not leave fatal wounds on Baooli, but also thoughtfully did not reveal their identities, giving a reason to kill him?Having been together day and night for the past few years, did they really develop feelings for each other?

After all, they are still human beings, not killing machines.

Getting along for a long time will naturally give birth to feelings.

There was a strong wind outside the window, and the branches of the trees were rattling in the dark night, and the wind was shrill.

Suddenly, I remembered that Lu Qi was holding my throat that night.As the five fingers retracted, the retina was gradually covered by darkness.The cold and suffocating feeling gives people the illusion that the blood has stopped flowing. The most terrifying thing is not the death that comes at any time, but the despair that comes with the helplessness.

But this kind of rage... on the contrary, it seemed to be a bluff to cover up his doubts.In the past few years, I have not looked up and looked down, maybe Baooli also discovered something just now?I narrowed my eyes and looked at this guy who was holding me tightly, wishing I could turn into a ghost.

I opened my mouth, but knew that no matter what I said, he would not believe it.Sometimes, only seeing is believing can slap someone hard, and they are pulled out of the world they think.

I pulled out the last steel bar with all my might. "Believe it or not is up to you." I wiped the blood off my face, and dragged him up expressionlessly, "It's not safe here, we have to leave first."

The wind was violent outside the house, and the tsunami was about to come, and the air pressure dropped sharply.The sea breeze made me stagger, and I could hardly keep my eyes open.

Baooli bent over and coughed like he wanted to vomit out his entire lungs, and he vomited three liters of blood along the way.Even though he was so injured, this guy insisted on not leaning on me and moving forward stubbornly against the wind.Seeing how many times Baooli was nearly blown off his feet, I sneered: "Take your time, don't worry. Isn't it that the gods of the sea are coming soon, and then world-class spies are going to assassinate Mr. Bingshan tonight? No urgent."

Baooli froze, turned his head ferociously and wanted to yell at me, but he coughed again and again, the anger in his eyes was diluted by physical tears, and he looked pitiful.

"..."

Forget it.

Be lenient with patients.

Let me think, how does Wally treat a disobedient patient?

I walked up to Baooli and supported him without any explanation. He froze and wanted to say something, but I interrupted him.I showed the same sinister smile as the ship doctor in my memory: "Either I will help you walk over together, or I will faint you and throw you down so that you won't be dragged down."

Baooli didn't make a sound this time and didn't push me away, his body was so stiff that it was unbelievable.With one foot high and one foot low, I helped the half-disabled Baooli to the meeting point of the back street that was agreed in advance. I stopped suspiciously at the corner and listened carefully.This is a refuge that Mr. Bingshan secretly managed under someone else's name.But at the moment there was no one in the building.My heart sank.Try to ignore the feeling of exhaustion and overdraft deep in the soul, and drive the perception to extend.

They're not far from here.But besides them there was Frankie.And Usopp?

The emotions on both sides... Although a little excited, it seems to maintain a delicate balance?No obvious hostility?

"Why did we stop?" Baooli vigilantly realized that something was wrong, but before shaking off my arm, he lowered his voice and asked, feeling agitated, "Didn't you say they are here!"

"The situation has changed." I thought about it, and still honestly explained the situation, "They are not far away." But I don't know if they found something wrong here, and they changed their plan temporarily and ran over?What happened?

I frowned, and withdrew the forcefully protruding soul induction.Although it was only less than 20 seconds, his eyes were dizzy and he almost stopped.Baoli, who was supported by me just now, supported me to avoid the tragedy of falling on the street.

"Hey, you..." The person who was leaning on me adjusted his center, moved most of his weight to the side wall, and tried his best to support me, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." I stood firm on the spot, with a calm voice, "Let's go over."

The reason why I have been relying on drugs unrestrainedly to bring down the enemy recently... Apart from saving trouble, the most important reason is that I can't use the abilities of many little guys.I don't know why, but the breath of the dormant little guy hidden in the body gradually subsides, anyway, the strange power can't be used no matter what.The same is true for soul sensing. If you use it for a little longer, you will have a splitting headache, and even have a faint tendency to faint.Before I was able to temporarily strengthen the spine, I saw Robin desperately stuck in time when he moved his hand, but it didn't last long...

Exercising or something really should be done by yourself, and you can't take shortcuts.

I took a step, but Baooli didn't follow.

The knot that was used as a weapon also slipped into his hand and he was holding it, and his eyes were still as fierce as a falcon even through the rain.Originally, it was an ambiguous situation in which it was difficult to distinguish between friend and foe, but his failure to meet the mayor of Bingshan caused him doubts and even... a murderous intent.

"Where is Mr. Bingshan?" Baooli frowned, his voice was cold, "Who are you!"

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I am back.

I'm sorry you QAQ

But I'll do my best (top the pot and run away)