About Me Being Picked Up by Tallulah for Adoption

"The ears of the serval cat?"

"It's a super fast food chain! And this one?"

'Doctor' drew another symbol that resembled a chess piece.

"Watchtower?"

"It's a horrible thief who will steal all the Longmen coins in your wallet!"

"Eh……"

The doctor put on a threatening look, and then drew a pattern divided by a vertical line, with two lines connecting from one end to the two sides of the circle.

"This pattern...Doctor, you seem to have drawn it before?"

"That's right, because I won't get you into trouble, I borrowed this icon to use it. It means—【World Peace】"

'Doctor' explained with a smile, while Orson looked at the icon and nodded thoughtfully.

"Doctor, you told me before that your goal is to prevent everyone on this land from being disturbed by natural disasters or wars?"

Orson looked at the 'doctor' and asked in a low voice.

"Yes. But I also told you, Orson - the price to pay for this path is too expensive. You may lose a lot of things, and you may go further and further away from your original belief. If you are far away, you may part ways with your former friends, and you may even take your own life."

'Doctor' hugged Orson into her arms. She ignored Orson's attempt to escape because of the fear of ore disease infection, and reached out to rub Orson's round ears vigorously.

"I'm woooooo...don't, don't rub it doctor...what I want to say is - I can't be as powerful as the doctor, but I'm really happy!"

"—"

Listening to Orson's joyful words from the heart, the 'doctor' stopped rubbing Orson's hands.

"The time spent with the Doctor is worth more than every single day of my life so far combined, so... well, what I'm trying to say is... don't worry about me, Doctor."

Orson stumbled to speak, and then smiled at the doctor as usual.

"..."

'Doctor' didn't say anything, she just stroked Orson's arm lightly, where there was a brand new origin stone crystal with sharp horns emerging.

—What should I do, Kelsey...?

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"Hi-cough cough cough!"

After a trance, Orson regained consciousness. He opened his eyes and found that he was lying in the back of the car when he came, and his head was still a little soft and numb.

"Calm down, Orson! Are you all right?"

The sound of Jing Zhe came out, and it was only then that Orson realized that he was pillowing on Jing Zhe's legs, and he could even feel the smooth and icy touch of Jing Zhe's wonderful silk stockings that could turn white and black on his cheeks.

"Wow! I'm sorry, Miss Jingzhe!"

Orson quickly got up from the "electric knee pillow", and thanks to his height advantage, he didn't directly hit the roof of the car.

"Don't worry, Orson. It's safe here."

Jing Zhe didn't realize the reason for Orson's panic, and thought it was because he didn't feel safe that he made such a big reaction.

"No, I...well, by the way, Miss Jingzhe, how is that suspect?"

Orson rubbed his head. Although he vaguely felt that there was some emptiness, he still decided not to think about it for the time being, and to deal with the current matter before talking.

"Suspect—sorry, Orson, I seem to have underestimated the organization of these people. When I was trying to take notes on the suspect, he committed suicide with a drug that seemed to be hidden in advance..."

Mentioning the fate of the suspect, Jing Zhe's expression became a little disappointed.Perhaps for her, this was the first time she encountered a situation where a prisoner who needed to be interrogated died in front of her.

The Sicilian Gang, Longmen...the forces behind it may not be simple.

"It's not Miss Jing Zhe's fault, it's all because I accidentally passed out...By the way, what time is it now?"

I seem to have taken a nap because of the alcohol problem, but it should be enough time, right?After all, the meeting was scheduled at 2:9 p.m., and it was less than 10:[-] p.m. when we arrived in the slum, and it is probably only around [-]:[-] p.m. now.

Orson looked at the time on his phone confidently——14:08

"..."

Cold sweat streamed down his back instantly.

At the same time, in the 'Panda Burning Incense Restaurant'——

"Okay, Second Wei, I'm fine with giving that kid to Yuxia without any reason, but now you want to take it back? You think I, Lin Gerui, are your black mud legs Come and go?"

"Calm down, Old Lin! First of all, I've said it all. It was a misunderstanding last time. Secondly, your Yuxia has no chance to get in touch with that kind of unknown kid. I'm just here to let Huijie Zhang Zhang see it. You Don't rely on our friendship to be ignorant of good and evil...!"

"Haha, you surnamed Wei, you really dare to say that. Could it be that the management of Longmen has rusted your head to death in the past few years!?"

"You are the one, don't you even know which is more important? I will definitely help you find dozens of high-achieving noble students from famous schools in the future. Can't you just let Yuxia choose slowly?"

In front of the not-so-big dining table, the two leaders of Longmen, the bright side and the dark side, are having an extremely low-purity bickering, and it seems that the trend of breaking out if they don't agree with each other seems to be intensifying.

As for another table not far from the two, there were also two girls with completely different personalities sitting there.

"How are you doing recently, high-achieving student, why are you here?"

"Uh... I accompanied my father to attend the meeting. But you, don't you have any other bodyguards in the Guard Bureau? Why did you send you to follow Uncle Wei?"

Officer Chen was still on duty outside the situation, while the little mouse was embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

But even so, the four people present at least reached a consensus on one thing:

"When the dead pigeon Orson comes over, I have to ask him to explain to me no matter what, what are you doing all this time!"

As for the man behind the scenes who almost split the Longmen without bloodshed by himself - at this time, he was speeding towards the Longmen while "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo". "I'm so sorry... I'm late!"

In a small private room of the Yan Guofeng restaurant 'Panda Burning Incense Restaurant', Orson, who was late because he drank too much, ran into the small cubicle sweating.

As soon as he opened the door, Orson saw the black and white talkers of Longmen sitting at the table and glaring at each other, full of gunpowder.

"Second Wei, you must pay attention to your duty in everything in Longmen. When you were pursuing Mrs. Wenyue, who pushed all the work over to help? Now you have turned against me and refused to recognize anyone. This is not appropriate Bar?"

"Don't push yourself too hard, Old Lin! Last time you traveled to Colombia, you were detained there because of alleged copyright infringement. Or did I go there to handle the reconciliation in person? Do you think I didn't give up the work at hand?"

Wei Yanwu and Shu Wang each had a cup of hot tea in their hands, but neither of them drank it, hey, it was just for fun.

In the beginning, as the big bosses in charge of the light and darkness of the Longmen, the two would talk riddles to each other on airs, but as the conversation gradually heated up, the two no longer beat around the bush and dragged words, but directly exposed each other's shortcomings. polite.

The reason why the two of them confront Maimang so sharply is also very simple, after all, both of them have their own little calculations.

As far as Wei Yanwu is concerned, although he doesn't know what the relationship between "Black Snake" and "Talulah" is, Wei Yanwu's temper was completely provoked by the black snake in the short phone call: "Compare whose child to do it first!" To Hanhan" was irritated.

Of course, Wei Yanwu didn't really want to compete with Black Snake in such an inexplicable "father race", that's why he accepted Orson's invitation, but he was indeed very curious about Orson, the "black snake's sharp blade".

More importantly, Chen Huijie, who has always been like an iron plate, has also developed a great interest in Orson.Wei Yanwu is very aware of Chen Huijie's character, as an uncle himself, he must take the initiative to push behind, otherwise the senior police superintendent will really just be by the side all the time OB

As for the Mouse King, he had the same thoughts. He noticed that Lin Yuxia had become more active since she came into contact with Orson. As the king of the slums, he would naturally not let go of the opportunity to observe this wonderful boy up close. .

Chen Huijie at the side sat aside at first, trying to ignore the conversation between the two and take time out to deal with official business, but unknowingly, Police Officer Long was still attracted by the two people's exuberant mutual revelations, and began to listen to Wei Yanwu's dirty stories with relish.

As for Lin Yuxia, who was sitting next to Chen Huijie, she was a little restless. She originally thought that this time was just a "meeting and chatting with Orson under the premise of having the light bulb of my father on the scene", but after the little mouse came over, she realized that not only did she not watch When they arrived in Orson, they bumped into Uncle Wei and Chen Huijie who didn't know why they appeared here.

Ever since she misunderstood the relationship between Orson and Chen last time, Lin Yuxia's attitude towards Chen Huijie has been a little awkward.

On the one hand, although the two were playmates before, after Chen Huijie left Longmen to study in Victoria, the two had almost no contact with each other. The last time they met was under such delicate circumstances.

On the other hand, although the previous misunderstanding was eventually resolved, Lin Yuxia was still a little uneasy about Chen.The little mouse thinks that Chen Huijie may not be in the relationship that "he and Orson are just colleagues and work as expatriates" as they verbally said.

"It's almost done, Old Lin! If you go on like this, watch out I call Tom over—Orson?"

When the quarrel between Wei Yanwu and Shu Wang was about to escalate, the two finally noticed Orson who was late, and Wei Yanwu immediately stood up smiling and stretched out his hand to greet Orson.

"You are finally here, Orson. Did you encounter something? Sorry, Longmen is not very familiar to you, come on, sit down."

"Okay, okay, Chief Wei?"

Ao Sen was kindly invited by Wei Yanwu, and led him to sit at the dining table.

--Great……!At first I thought they would be angry if I was late and called the Shu King over, but it turns out that Chief Wei is more easy to get along with than expected!There is also Mr. Lin, although he looks completely different from Lin Yuxia, but he doesn't have the aura of a gangster~

Orson, who was invited to sit between the two, heaved a sigh of relief and smiled. On the way here, he was already prepared to be knocked down by Sap and fed to the Originium Worm.

It turns out that everyone is actually a friendly uncle who is easy to talk to!

Ao Sen, who was thinking so, was suddenly patted on the shoulders by Wei Yanwu and Lin Gerui.

"Olsen, young people are always ignorant and impulsive, we understand this. Young people need more experience and experience, which is always right."

Wei Yanwu spoke earnestly.

"-v-huh?"

Orson, who was immobilized on the chair by the two bosses, sensed something was wrong, but it seemed that the wrist strength of the Dragon Clan and the Ratman were still at the level of killing him.

"Olson, Yuxia has said a lot about your excellent character, but from my point of view, at least in the aspect of 'time management', you still need to learn a lot."

The Mouse King who was sitting on his right hand also said to Orson with a half-smile, the expression on the other side was not angry but mighty, as if in the next second four snake slaughter boxes, which the artist called himself, would come out of the sewer. Come out, pin Orson to the ground and beat him up.

"That, that... Actually, I also have force majeure on my side..."

A few drops of cold sweat slowly flowed from Orson's forehead, and he finally came to his senses now.This is not some kind old senior chatting with young people, but a banquet at the Hongmen.

"Force majeure - I don't like this word, Orson. When your status can determine the future of countless people, you only hope that every action of yours can be predicted. Especially when you have prepared all the plans, But when you find out that the opponent not only didn't play the cards according to your arrangement, but even returned the dove, I think everyone will have a little temper, right?"

"exactly……"

Orson hurriedly nodded to admit that out of the corner of his eye he saw Wei Yanwu's arm under the table resting on the hilt of a reddish long sword.If I didn't guess wrong, this Wei Laoer must have planned to settle the old and new grudges together, and Chi Xiao directly chopped off the pigeon with his knife, and he could also destroy the shameful memory of kneeling on the washboard by the way.

"It's understandable for young people to be a little impetuous, but what I'm more curious about is, what kind of thinking do you have in mind to call me and Wei Yanwu at the same time without informing us, Orson?"

The Mouse King still put his hand on Orson's shoulder and asked with a smile, but a faint sandstorm gradually blew up around him, and it seemed that he was about to pour it into his nostrils.

"Actually...uh..."

Orson's left cheek was pressed against Chi Xiao, and his right cheek was rubbed by gravel. Sandwiched in the middle, Orson couldn't even crouch down with his head in his arms, and could only make a hesitant sound.

After all, it is impossible for me to tell these two people, "I accidentally got drunk, so I released the pigeons for a while, and the text messages were sent in groups, so I shook the two of you out."

Answering like this will only make you die faster...

"Aren't you going to answer? Hmph... Do you still remember the time when we tortured prisoners, Lao Lin?"

"Ah, that's been a long time ago. I remember the horrible sound of you crushing every finger of that guy with your pliers. But it's a very memorable time, too—take it easy, oh Sen, Wei Yanwu and I are just reminiscing about the past."

"Yeah, people like to recall the past when they reach middle age, don't be afraid of Orson. But I haven't heard the sound of skin being torn apart for a long time..."