About Me Being Picked Up by Tallulah for Adoption

"...Something seems wrong?"

After leaving the park, Orson thought about it for a few seconds, and felt that the two old men he met just now were a little weird.

Although I have seen along the way such as the old man with a white beard of the crescent moon, everyone who sees asks if he should be his own son, the old man who wears a pure white suit and black-rimmed glasses, eats fried chicken while exercising, and The old man who wears sunglasses and has a turtle shell on his back, is skinny in clothes, and turns into a muscular man when he takes off his clothes" and so on... But Orson still felt that the two gorgeously dressed old men he saw at first were not quite right.

Dressed like that, he should be a person of status and status, maybe he is a big man with a head and a face in Longmen——

Thinking of this, Orson finally recalled who the two people he saw just now were Wei Erer and Ratman... No, it was Wei Yanwu, the highest commander of the Longmen Guards Bureau, and Skaven, the leader of the slums. horned rat.

Why do these two people appear at the same time?Orson didn't need to think about it to know that it must be something related to the slums.

——Why can’t I remember such an important thing at the first time?

Orson immediately stopped, turned around and rushed back towards the park.

His 'memory' seems to be fading. Not only is his life 'before time travel' blurred, Orson can intuitively feel that his 'memory' of this Terra world is also slowly fading.

What is this, amnesia?Or is it a side effect of using 'tuning'?

Orson frowned and thought about the meaning of what happened to him. At the same time, he also returned to the fitness equipment area where he saw the two at the beginning.

It was obvious that I was late, and the two gorgeously dressed old men had long since disappeared, either they had finished talking, or they went to another space that was more suitable for conversation after meeting.

Although Orson didn't expect to be able to collect information in this way of "pressing the road", but this time he lost the opportunity to obtain information because he committed a crime, which still made Orson a little upset.

"What are you doing here?"

Just when Orson was thinking about whether to ask Kelsey to test himself for dementia, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Texas?"

Orson looked behind him, and saw Dexas in a Penguin logistics uniform leaning against a car. She was holding a pocky in her mouth and holding her mobile phone. She didn't know what she was looking at.

"Do you want to exercise in the park?"

"No... just hanging out, why are you here in Texas?"

Orson was a little surprised. He thought that he and Texas didn't get along very well, and the other party would ignore him because of this, but Texas greeted him in a very ordinary way.

It seems that, just as Angel Neng said, Texas doesn't hate herself, but her usual way of getting along with people tends to make people feel unmotivated.

"There is an escort mission - the target is late."

Texas glanced at the phone and frowned slightly. It seemed that even if the Luper girl really felt 'uncomfortable', she would only express this level of expression.

This kind of personality that is calm and calm at any time is relatively rare. Orson thought about it carefully and found that only the Patriots were satisfied.

The Spear of Ursus always tied Orson to the spear with a deadpan face to play the game of breaking through the atmosphere alone. The only way for Orson to judge how big the old stubborn is is is to look at the brightness of the opponent's pupils. .

Orson knew that he was going to become light when the general brightness surpassed the small flashing light on Ultraman's chest.

"Escort... Then Texas, you can do your work first, and I will go shopping around here—"

"and many more."

Orson, who wanted to leave before the atmosphere became awkward, was stopped by Texas instead.

"Do you have other things to do next, if not - you will also join in this mission."

"Eh?"

Orson pointed to himself, and looked at Texas with some uncertainty, trying to prove whether he had heard it wrong.

"Angel is very interested in you. I know that idiot very well. She will definitely try in various ways. If he wants you to join Penguin Logistics, compared to making a lot of noise later, I think you can take advantage of this It would be better to have this opportunity to assess you in my own name."

De Texas said lightly, but there was still no expression on his face.

Orson tried to use the "tuning melody" on Texas, and judging from the melody coming from the other party's heart, this lone wolf did not have any twists and turns. Whether you have the ability to enter Penguin Logistics.

Does this have a kind of imperial feeling...

Orson never said that he wanted to join Penguin Logistics, but the Texas side has already started job interviews.But I can't really say directly "I don't want to deliver express delivery", that would probably completely cut off the clues of Penguin Logistics.

From the northern border to Qiecheng, and then to Casimir, Orson has already deeply understood that "companions" are the most important resource.

For example, if I was hit by a baker while walking on the street, a phone call would immediately pull a whole bunch of ruthless characters, from the leader of a terrorist organization to the queen mother of a sweatshop, from the rich second generation of Qiecheng to Casimir Well-known auto mechanics (crossed out) and knights are all available.

Although there is a high probability that the group of people who are shaken will have a wave of internal fighting first... But that's what it means.

"...I see, so please give me your advice today, Texas. By the way, my 'Crimson Queen' is still lying in the Guard Bureau (I forgot to get it back when I was busy running away), so Today I can only be an occasional abductee."

"?"

Dexa raised her eyebrows. She didn't know what Orson meant by 'snatch', but she didn't ask further.

"So who are we going to protect this time?"

"The daughter of the Slum Rat King is probably a rich second-generation lady with a weak sense of time."

Texas glanced at the cargo information on the phone, and the "estimated delivery time" that had been overdue by 13 minutes.

"Please don't jump to conclusions without knowing the facts, and the round time on the contract is a range."

As soon as Texas finished speaking, a girl in a purple-black dress, with a pink single ponytail and a pair of fluffy round ears on her head walked out from the two of them.

Orson doesn't know the style and taste of dressing. Even though he was taught intensively by Zi Lan in the personnel department, now Orson still goes out with the classic 'white shirt, trousers and sneakers', and he chooses whether to wear a coat or not according to the weather.Among the gaudy operators, it seems that he is the guy in the fancy cosplay costume.

And even such Orson could tell from the details of the other party's clothes and the fabrics that they were made that this Minnie was indeed a rich man.

"The destination is a private villa located in the central area of ​​Longmen No. 3. One piece of cargo, and safety is required - please get in the car if you confirm it is correct."

Texas ignored the girl's rebuttal. After confirming the information of this mission as a matter of routine, she opened the rear door and motioned for her to sit in.

"Are you new to Penguin Logistics?"

The mouse-eared girl noticed Orson and asked curiously.

"I am a personal trainee of Penguin Logistics who practiced for two and a half minutes—it hurts."

Orson was poked by Texas with the handle of a knife midway through his speech.

"It's exactly the same as an angel when he is stupid-he's Orson, please don't mind."

"Lin Yuxia."

The mouse-eared girl briefly reported her name, and then sat on the back seat without saying a word.

Orson, who originally wanted to liven up the atmosphere with his profound cross talk skills, no longer asked for trouble, he sat in the co-pilot seat honestly, and started this "cargo transportation" with Texas.

"Speaking of which, what does Miss Lin Yuxia do?"

"manage."

On the way, although Ao Sen also wanted to try to open up the topic, Lin Yuxia's answer frequency was even less than that of "Patriot watching TV series".

Even patriots will say "not as good as my Yelena" when they see the good-looking Carters rabbit in the TV series!

Texas and Lin Yuxia, two guys who don't like to talk, got together and almost suffocated Orson.

Fortunately, Orson soon didn't have to worry about how to start the conversation.

"...Just to be on the safe side, let me ask first, are there any other escorting bodyguards for this 'cargo transportation'?"

On the way, Orson sensed something, he put away the awkward expression of looking for the topic before, and asked Texas softly.

"No."

"I see, then—"

Orson lowered the car window and leaned out half of his body.

【pause】

The black indescribable thing stretched backwards in an instant through the tuning, and at the same time, an explosive crossbow bolt suddenly shot out from the off-road vehicle behind him, which was a few parking spaces away from the Texas driving vehicle.

boom! ! !

A violent explosion burst, but it was blocked by Orson's rest before it affected everyone.

"We've been targeted by quite a few guests, Texas."

Orson withdrew the rest and spoke softly to Texas in the driver's seat.

"quantity?"

Texas had heard before that the ability that Orson was proud of was "detection", but she never thought that she would be able to use it so soon.

"3 off-road vehicles, 2 cars——Miss Lin Yuxia, what exactly are you managing to cause such a grand welcome ceremony?"

While asking Lin Yuxia in the back seat, Orson used low-frequency tuning to observe the surrounding environment.

"...a part of the management of Longmen."

Lin Yuxia glanced behind her through the rear window. At this time, the street had become chaotic because of the previous explosion.

"Good job, Orson, hold on tight."

Dexus praised Orson, the young man was still extremely calm in the face of this situation, and it seemed that there was something wrong.

As for the trembling lady behind her, but still pretending to be calm...

"Remember to add money later."

Texas said so, and the fifth-gear start began to drift. "Gaz—"

On the streets of Longmen, Texas, holding the steering wheel, is very skillful in shifting the gears.The car draws an arc with a tooth-piercing sound, and precisely slips through the chaotic traffic on the street.

"Well……!"

Lin Yuxia, who was sitting in the back row, was almost thrown over by the sudden centrifugal force. She could only hold on to the handle on the side to try to stabilize her body, and her face was no longer as calm and indifferent as before.

"Crack!!"

The sound of glass shattering came from behind, and a crossbow bolt was fired from an unknown chasing car, pierced through the rear window and directly into the passenger seat.

"!?"

Lin Yuxia was so frightened by the sound of shattering glass and the crossbow bolts that grazed her body that she didn't even hold her hands. She immediately hugged her head and shrank into a lump, leaving only her round furry ears and thin tail exposed and frantically swinging.

As for Orson, who was sitting in the co-pilot, he opened his head sideways before the crossbow bolt pierced the chair, and then pulled the crossbow bolt out of the chair and threw it aside.

"Don't these people have any sense of social morality?"

"Now is not the time to say such things! Think of a way, Penguin Logistics!"

Lin Yuxia yelled at Orson as she ran away with her head in her arms (literally), and her first impression of "elegance and aloofness" completely disappeared.

"Understood, Miss Lin."