[Tutor Skylark] The blue sky is like glass

"He's not going to die, is he?" Yunque stood casually in front of the medical team, exuding a chilling aura from all over his body, which really made people shy away.Not many people inside Knife knew about the arrival of Hibari Kyouya, just to prevent complications.Therefore, when a deterrent person like him appeared, most of them were on alert, and couldn't help but follow Mitrell's figure with their eyes to determine how dangerous the person in front of them was and whether they should avoid it.

Mitrell moved her straight legs, and managed to trot behind Skylark.

"He won't be in danger, right?" She pointed to the man with wide eyes, his limbs were firmly tied to the stretcher by belts, and his mouth was full, and asked worriedly.

The doctor in the medical team waved his hand, indicating that there was no problem at all, and cautiously moved away from Skylark quietly, saying: "It's okay, we will withdraw first, do you want us to notify the boss by the way?" His eyes stopped on Skylark. left.

Mitrell understood what he meant. It was normal for them to be hostile to the skylark that suddenly appeared, but she didn't need their worries for the time being. "The boss knows, don't worry, you go first, and leave the rest to me."

Now that Mitrell was convinced, a group of members of the medical team headed back home in a mighty manner, and the scene returned to a state of desolation.

A faint ringing of the phone broke the silence.It almost frightened the courage of the man who was discarded on the grass.Although he summoned up the courage to seek death, he failed, and his courage dissipated at that moment. In addition, Hibari Kyoya kept staring at him with terrifying eyes, no matter how brave he was, he would be terrified.

Mitrell looked around, it was her cell phone ringing.Finally found it in a haystack not far away.Seriously, how could this person throw her phone around!He's a real troublemaker.The above words can only be held back in my heart, but I dare not utter them.

Mitrell cast an apologetic glance at Skylark, then went to pick up the phone to answer.It's a call from the boss.

While she listened to the phone, Skylark began to torture the hapless man who had been caught.

"Carmona?" He only mentioned one word, seeing the man's ugly face, he didn't even have a chance to let him speak, he directly showed the duckweed crutch, and hit the man's ribs heavily.The other party screamed and fell to the ground howling.

"What's going on?" The boss on the other end of the phone asked when he heard the movement.Mitrell glanced over there, and said lightly: "It's okay, Mr. Skylark is a little violent. In short, have you found any suspicious people coming in and out of the scientific research team?"

"Yes, there are several suspects. They may be cleaners, weeders, and delivery people. I will send you a screenshot of the video, and you can compare it."

Mitrell nodded.Press the call end key and wait to receive the message.When the text message sounded, she opened it and zoomed in to compare it with the man who was suffering from misfortune not far away.She confirmed that the man in one of all the pictures was very similar to the captured man and should be the same person.She originally wanted to take a photo of this man and send it back to the boss to accurately confirm the facial contours, but the current situation is that the man's nose is bruised and his face is swollen, and he can't see his face clearly.

Mitrell had no choice but to simply reply a text message to the boss, explaining her conjecture, and then hurried over to stop Skylark's tyrannical behavior—strange?Even if Skylark feels angry about the child before, he won't and shouldn't vent it on this man who may have clues.

What's more, he told her so rationally and calmly before.

"Mr. Skylark?" Mitrell was eager for clues, and approached Skylark bravely.

Sensing her approach, the latter slowly stopped and put away his crutches. "I'm just upset."

Mitrell didn't understand why he was upset, she blinked her eyes, and decided to forget about this, together with what he did to her just now, otherwise she wouldn't be able to think properly.

"He should be the person we are looking for, can you let me have a try?" She observed the situation and humbly asked Skylark for advice.Of course, it would be faster for her to come, after all, she is the person who is most familiar with torture.

Skylark stood aside and watched how she cleverly used psychological offensives to break through the opponent's fragile psychology, obtain the information she wanted, and ensure the authenticity of the information.She intimidated at first, then was soft, forcing him to nowhere, and then gave him a little hope. This woman seemed to be doing it very skillfully.

She is a woman adapted to life on the battlefield.Skylark thought of this again, and now it seemed that she was a little bit more powerful than he imagined.

Just a little bit, far from the point where he started to take it seriously.

Mitrell jumped up to Lark in high spirits, interrupting his thoughts.

"He has a connector!" She said excitedly, "It's in a church not far from here. I know the place. Without further ado, let's go right away. I'll ask the boss to lend us a car."

Skylark directly cut off her words: "How far is it?"

Mitrell replied without hesitation: "It only takes 10 minutes!"

"drive?"

"Yes."

"Hmph, we can shorten the time by more than half."

"How to do it?"

"Fly in a straight line!"

The dark purple flames burned, illuminating his handsome face, and then her waist tightened, and she was picked up by him with one hand, and thrown into the hedgehog cloud transformed from his box of weapons.

Mitrill was startled, she got up in a bit of a panic, and as soon as she stood still, Lark jumped up, without giving her time to calm down, she said directly: "Lead the way." She pointed out the direction she should go, and Lark grabbed her hand The upper arm accelerated instantly, flying out like an arrow from the string.

His strength is great, like iron tongs.Her arm hurts, but the pain is not worth telling.What she focused on was trying to keep up with his footsteps. After all, his speed was too fast and beyond her ability, so she could only try not to hold him back.It seemed that Hibari was still not satisfied, she noticed that he looked back several times with dissatisfied eyes.

Myrtle apologized for that.It is her lack of ability.

So the impatient Skylark did one thing.He pursed his mouth, glanced at him, stretched out his long arms, and suddenly rolled her into his arms. Before she could cry out in surprise, or the two bodies were too close together, he immediately hugged her waist with one hand, and wrapped her She threw it on his shoulders—he lifted her up!

Mitrell realized sadly that she had no right to speak. When her feet were off the ground, Lark was finally able to accelerate at full speed. The surrounding wind was howling, and the situation did not give her any chance to resist or question.

Moreover, the feeling of being carried on someone's shoulders and turned into a cloth bag is so uncomfortable that I really dare not experience it.Don't look at it as if it's very close, but try to feel the weight of your whole body on your belly, concentrated on your stomach, the bumpy impact, like your stomach is being hit again and again, how can you even imagine the romance? thing!

I don’t know how long it was tormented, and when I finally saw the familiar street scene and the tall cross out of the corner of my eye, the first thought that came to my mind was: God, you finally came to rescue me!

"Stop, stop!" Mitrell grinned in pain, and hurriedly shouted.

Skylark followed suit and threw her off her shoulders. Mitrell followed his strength to adjust her posture, and landed smoothly without letting herself fall.She exhaled heavily and rubbed her suffering stomach involuntarily. Before she could catch her breath, Lark quickly jumped to the balcony of the residential house below.

Then he was going to take back the box weapon.

Mitrell hurriedly jumped down, her body lightly jumped into the wind, and the hedgehog cloud that was left behind disappeared.They quickly sneaked one after the other, quietly approaching the target church from the periphery.

It was a small church with mottled exterior walls and an ancient atmosphere everywhere.After nightfall, the door of the church is closed tightly, and no one else is allowed to enter or leave.The church was dark and very quiet.

"I think it should be in the basement." She touched the side wall of the church and whispered.Her every move is very low-key, and she can tell at a glance that she has received good training in tracking and ambush, but she obviously forgot that her temporary "partner" is Hibari Kyouya.This man can't learn humility, patience, and low-key.

Skylark always kept his back straight, waiting to get close to the target, swaggering, and walked forward without any cover.Mitrell stared hard at his back, but he didn't pay attention to her eyes, and walked away from her sight.

...That's right, this man is too powerful, so there is no need to worry about any traps?

Mitrell followed with a sigh.

Skylark kicked open the front door and entered from the front, but Mitrell, without his need to explain, went around the church, found the back door, invaded there, and double-sided.

Lark broke into a deep darkness.In the darkness, someone suppressed the breath.The murderous aura could not be concealed.He snorted, purple flames ignited, and he made himself an obvious target.

"Come out, don't waste my time." Skylark raised his chin proudly.

The air trembled, and two invisible bullet-like attacks shot from the high dome of the church, soundlessly, almost blending with the night wind.Unfortunately, not enough to see.

Skylark destroyed the attacking thing casually, and thus determined the source of the murderous intent.As soon as his footsteps moved, a powerful flame burned fiercely, and it teleported to the top of the figure hiding in the corner in the blink of an eye. As soon as the man raised his head in panic, he was kicked away by Lark and hit the wall next to him heavily. Fell down and twitched.

He was about to approach, but there was a strange noise from the back of the church.

Gunshots and muffled groans sounded at the same time.

Skylark was vigilant, without hesitation, turned around, left the seriously injured man to find the source of the sound, his footsteps were light and silent, like a feline, sneaking into the night.

Exiting the side door of the church, crossing the atrium, and coming to the building behind the church, I saw a woman kneeling against the wall with her right hand on her left arm, blood was gurgling down her arm, dripping on the ground, gathering into a small stall.She looked up and faced a small person with a gun in front of her—no, not a small adult, it was a child with a childish face!

He narrowed his eyes, he knew how Mitrell was hurt.