Chapter 172 Judge
The black widow retreated from Wu Xian's room, took a military computer, entered a few lines of words into a specific account, and closed it.
With a full of worries, the black widow appeared in the living room. When Li Dingguo saw the black widow coming out, he immediately got up and asked the black widow, "Miss Sadako, how's it going?"
The black widow shook her head and didn't know where to start. He said to Li Dingguo, "Li Bo, I may stay longer this time, so I'm sorry to trouble you. And that Bentley, don't drive out recently. If there is a way, you can take action under safe circumstances. After all, you will be safer."
Li Dingguo nodded and said, "Miss Sadako, don't worry! I'll ask Tiancheng to drive the car into the abandoned garage later, but we won't sell it. After all, this is Miss Sadako's car, and there is a guarantee when you still need to use it in the future. Li Dingguo looked at Sadako kindly and said, "Miss Sadako, this is your home. If you say so, you will see outside."
The black widow nodded, held a pillow, and her legs huddled on the sofa. The soft leather sofa supported the black widow's body and gave the black widow a comfortable feeling. At this time, the black widow is completely like a little girl who has not grown up, and there is still such a bloodthirsty appearance.
Li Tiancheng came down from upstairs. The black widow heard the sound and asked Li Tiancheng, "Tiancheng, why did you come down? I'm not asking you to take care of 1. He?" Thinking that I didn't know Wu Xian's name yet, I felt that it was too much to call No. 13, so the Black Widow replaced Wu Xian with him.
Hearing the Black Widow say this, Li Dingguo's voice immediately became louder. Tiancheng, you son of a bitch, didn't Miss Sadako ask you to take care of people? Are you lazy and come down?
Seeing his father like this, Li Tiancheng rolled his eyes helplessly and said to his father, "Dad, it's not that I don't take care of him. It's just that he said he wanted to stay alone. Originally, I also said that Sister Sadako asked me to take care of him, but I didn't know that he took out something from there that didn't feel like a stick but a knife on my neck and asked me to go out. At this point, Li Tiancheng's body couldn't help shivering.
The black widow patted herself and motioned Li Tiancheng to sit down. Of course, Li Tiancheng will not refuse. Sitting next to the black widow, the black widow stretched out her hand and touched Li Tiancheng's head and said, "If he wants to stay, just let him stay, as long as nothing happens. Tiancheng, you don't have to worry about him."
Li Tiancheng enjoyed the black widow's movements, but he said a little, "Sister Sadako, I'm 18 years old. Don't treat me like a child."
The black widow was amused by Li Tiancheng when she heard Li Tiancheng say this. He shook Li Tiancheng's head with his hand a few times. You will always be a child in my eyes! Promise me never to touch the gun in the future. You can't easily apply what I teach you.
Li Tian nodded like a good child and said to the black widow, "Sister Sadako, I didn't fight back when others hit me. I'll be obedient!"
The black widow smiled at the corners of her mouth and shook her head and said, "It's not that you won't be bullied and don't turn back, it's just telling you not to cause trouble!" If you put up with some things, just put up with it. If you break the bottom line, there is no need to put up with it. Even if you get into trouble, we won't be afraid.
Li Tiancheng said with a smile, "Don't worry! Sister Sadako. I will remember what you said."
Li Dingguo looked at Li Tiancheng and the black widow, with a smile that his father should have. Only when his boy met Sadako did he behave like a cat. Since childhood, my words have not been useful as Sadako's words. However, as long as the two can live a safe life, Li Dingguo has nothing to ask for.
Li Tiancheng sat up straight from the sofa and looked at the black widow with a serious look. When the black widow saw Li Tiancheng like this, she thought something was wrong, and her face became serious. As soon as the black widow was serious, the temperature in the living room immediately dropped by three degrees.
Sister Sadako, don't be so serious! I just want to ask Sister Sadako what her brother-in-law calls him.
The black widow blushed and raised her hand to gently hit Li Tiancheng, with the serious atmosphere just now. What the hell! Just for this, I thought there was a tail coming back.
Li Dingguo saw the two fighting, and also saw the blush on the black widow's face. He was an experienced person. Of course, he knew what Sadako was thinking. With a smile, he stood up and said to the two juniors, "I'll go back to the room first. You should go to bed early!"
After Li Dingguo returned to his room, Li Tiancheng released more, leaned his head on the black widow's lap, looked up at the black widow, and asked, "Sister Sadako, how do you and your brother-in-law know each other? Tell me about it!"
The black widow patted Li Tiancheng's head and said, "Look at you as a child."
Li Tiancheng smiled and said nothing, waiting for the follow-up of the Black Widow. The black widow sighed and said, "Actually, I don't know his name. All I know is that he is No. 13, a modified killing machine. When I met him, I was on the training ground..."
With the story of the Black Widow, Li Tiancheng's mood is also full of ups and downs. Although some of the plots of the Black Widow have been understated, Li Tiancheng can still imagine the blood and violence of the scene.
After listening to the Black Widow, Li Tiancheng also frowned, got up from the Black Widow's lap, looked at the Black Widow and said, "Sister Sadako, I just learned that he has a complete memory and is not like a warrior like before. So what are you going to do now?"
The black widow was silent when she heard Li Tiancheng's question. I am also entangled. What kind of situation do I have for Wu Xian? Thinking about it, the Black Widow shrank a little into the sofa again.
Li Tiancheng did not disturb the black widow and gently left the living room, leaving the black widow alone in the living room.
Wu Xian did not dare to sleep, but looked straight at the ceiling and saw the tragedy of his brother as soon as he closed his eyes. Only the three-edging army thorn with its own body temperature in his hand gave me a sense of security.
In the early morning, the black widow walked into Wu Xian's room with a bowl of preserved egg lean meat porridge and a glass of milk. Seeing Wu Xian with bloodshot eyes, she was slightly stunned and asked Wu Xian, "I haven't slept all night?"
Wu Xian didn't say anything and didn't deliberately go to see the Black Widow. When the black widow saw Wu Xian like this, she gently put the plate at Wu Xian's bedside, looked at Wu Xian and said, "Since I already know your situation, you don't need to pretend to be a transformation soldier. At least it's safe here."
Wu Xian still didn't say anything, and the Black Widow didn't continue to talk. Only the bowl was hot, and soon the room was filled with the mixed fragrance of lean meat porridge and milk.
Wu Xian smelled the fragrance as if he was a little energetic and asked the black widow, "What's on the wall?"
When the black widow saw Wu Xian talking, she looked at the wall and walked over and directly took off the mask on the wall. This seems to be a judge's mask. Tiancheng, who brought it back from Z country at the age of 16, used it once on Halloween and put it here as a decoration, but it's a little scary.
Wu Xian stretched out his hand to the black widow, and the black widow immediately handed over the mask in her hand to Wu Xian. The gray-black background, the nose collapsed in the middle of the two holes in the eyes, two real fangs protruded not far from the corners of the eyes, the hair on the lips were scattered, many folds on the face, and a lively grimace.
Wu Xian looked at the two holes, put the mask on his face, and a pair of bloody eyes shot straight at the black widow through the two holes.
The black widow was looked at by Wu Xian, with the slightly expressive mask, and suddenly had a desire to draw a gun. However, he was still restrained by himself, but his face was a little hard.
Wu Xian wore a mask and saw the world through the little hole, but it felt much safer. However, I felt that it was a little difficult to breathe. I took off the mask, stabbed it with a three-ed-edging army, and stabbed it down a few times.
Wearing this mask again makes me feel much more comfortable. I just took the preserved egg and lean meat porridge and milk on the side of the bed and ate it. After eating, he lay silently in **, secretly running the residual determination method.
The black widow looked at Wu Xian, who was wearing half a judge's mask, and swallowed what she wanted to say. Although Wu Xian has regained his belief in living, he has begun to seal himself up and may soon become a real transformation warrior, a crazy killing machine.
But even if it is said now, it will not play a role. The black widow can only slowly untie Wu Xian's blocked heart in the future.