After Becoming a Little Sister

why?

She murmured softly, looked at those files, and then turned to the bottom, looking at these children——

Those small ones, orphanages, elementary schools for disabled children, church schools, and even ordinary schools.

The eldest son of Sansang has good hands and eyes, and he is decisive in killing. No one will be left alive under the silver gun, and he can even write a special diary.

There should be bloody handprints of these little girls on the diary, accusing this kind of scum of why it can live to this day...

"Why?" She held up the information and looked sideways at the khaki-colored elder sister: "Why didn't they resist?"

"Because they don't have enough strength to resist." The khaki-colored elder sister said softly: "Not everyone is like you and me."

In this world, there are more ordinary people.

No matter how big the country is, no matter how deep the heritage is, it is impossible for everyone to be like a dragon.

"Yes." The little fairy smiled and threw all those files out of the window.

Together with the wind and snow, they flew up and rolled up.

Very strong wind.

Very big snow.

She looked in the rearview mirror and calmly explained the facts: "They don't have power, but I do."

"...I can't get rid of it after all." The khaki-colored sister Yu shook her head: "And we can't touch him directly."

"So we came here, spent money, worked hard, bled him, but in the end we had to spare his life—depending on the fucking face?"

"If you have to say it, it's true. After all, some things take time."

"Heh—" the little fairy shook her head: "In those files, many children have disappeared, do you understand what I mean?"

As she said that, she knocked on the edge of the car window, her tone turned cold: "I'm not begging on my knees."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Broken Cross, is there any cooperation with the Sansang chaebol?"

"Yes."

"Does Broken Cross have a plan to turn the whole of Busan into a purgatory?"

"……Yes."

"Look, more than half of the problem has been solved, and it's not in vain for me to execute Ji Yima." The little fairy smiled heartily, as if a little girl had bought her favorite jewelry: "They want to cut themselves off from the people." what……"

The khaki-colored elder sister's eyebrows twitched involuntarily, and even the car paused slightly: "You don't care?"

"Never mind, of course - but after the fact."

When things become serious and the whole world knows about them, then she will take care of them.

As for the consequences of making a fuss—oh, someone has to take responsibility.

Look at this Sansang chaebol, it's big and round, and even placed in such a punctual position, it makes people want to kick their feet.

So the happy little fairy spread her hands happily: "What does it have to do with me? It's their own choice."

Someone dug a hole, someone buried barbs in the hole.

Someone put a net on the face, and someone sprinkled leaves and soil on the net.

So someone said, look, what a big trap.

The little fairy passing by said, what a fart, that's it?

Then she directly opened up a bottomless gully, like an abyss, and after falling into it, she would never recover.

The spicy chicken silk wants the money of the Sansang chaebol, the Taoist nun in white wants the power of the Sansang chaebol, and the khaki-colored sister wants the power of the Sansang chaebol.

But this giggling little fairy scurrying around wanted their lives from beginning to end.

Even if this abyss will kill countless so-called innocents who follow behind——

"If that happens, many civilians in Busan will be hurt."

"Isn't the vaccine being made? Do you think the strength of the National Academy of Sciences will be weaker than Ji Xingbuji?"

"If the Sansang chaebol treacherously commits treason, hundreds of thousands of its employees will be affected, and the chain reaction will be huge after losing their jobs."

"Then why do you think I contacted those Yun fathers, why did I bring you in?"

"...You didn't ask for money from the beginning."

"I'm not short of money, what do I need money for?"

"You deliberately brought the Ninth Bureau here, you want to suppress Gyeongbokgung Palace."

"I don't understand what you're talking about. What is Gyeongbokgung Palace? Can it be eaten? Is it delicious? How to eat it?"

"You wanted to do this from the very beginning, and when you got the news from Bernice, you started to put pressure on Xingbuji by means, making her avoid you from the beginning to the end, and even had to cooperate with the Sansang chaebol? "

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense - she can do it alone, can't she handle it if she doesn't cooperate with the Sansang chaebol?"

"...She wouldn't be able to get such a big one if Bureau Nine didn't hold back Gyeongbokgung Palace."

"Oh, blame me?" The little fairy withdrew her smile: "Gyeongbokgung Palace Taicai, what does it have to do with me?"

Yeah, it has nothing to do with her.

The official faction of Gyeongbokgung Palace is struggling to deal with the coercion of the Ninth Bureau, while the faction loyal to the chaebol has to face the pressure of the protagonist group.

Only now did Ji Xingbu have the opportunity to let go of her actions, and even calmly deploy various backhands.

It's not that there is no chance of breaking the game, how simple it is-Gyeongbokgung backhanded to kill the ninth game, and controlled everything in Nanbang, wouldn't it be stable?Where are there any ghosts and monsters.

Can't do it?Sorry, let’s vote for such a dish...

It wasn't that she couldn't kill the monster before, but she wanted to send something to Xingbu Ji so that she could get the key to open the gate of hell-this gate of hell will be opened, and then she will be killed by her again before she completely releases her malice. close.

The only difference is that before closing the door, she will kick the Sansang chaebol in.

He even put on a look of compassion that he had to make sacrifices for the sake of all mankind.

Thinking about it this way, the little fairy was really moved to tears by herself—ah, this fairy is really great...

The khaki-colored elder sister stepped on the brake, looked straight ahead, without turning her head: "For tonight's dinner, you will let the turmoil caused by Xingbu Ji come to help you?!"

"Look at what you said, I can't understand the beginning and the end." The little fairy yawned: "I am a disabled person, I have no strength to restrain a chicken, so I can't just wear the Daming Phoenix Robe and shoot one by one." Children, right? Remember to protect me, and the Ninth Bureau must also protect me."

That's right, the Ninth Bureau also has to guard this helpless first-level state-protected trash.

This means that they can only watch the chaos that would have swept across the entire Busan, and all the monsters that might appear, all gathered together in a small manor, and slaughtered all the other so-called guests...

Then this matter will be analyzed and characterized, and countless evidences will point to the Sansang chaebol, making them a self-defeating joke.

Wealth will still be divided, and grievances will naturally be cleared up. The only difference is that some people are still alive, but some people will die miserably.

The khaki-colored elder sister had one last point that she didn't want to understand: "How can you guarantee that those monsters... will definitely come?"

How can she guarantee that the knife will be there to kill people with a knife?

The little fairy looked at her very seriously: "With the call of love, I believe that the brave Mr. Monster will definitely defeat the evil dragon in the castle, and then be killed by a princess like me... Maybe this is life. "

"..." The khaki-colored elder sister looked up at the roof of the car, thought for a moment, shook her head, and then laughed out loud.

It was a sudden "heh—" laugh, as if thinking of something happy, and as if mocking himself, with the movement of shaking his head, he deduced [-] very complicated emotions .

Finally, she regained her grip on the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator: "Those chess players thought they were playing chess, but in fact they were all your pieces...you won."

"Who is a serious person who still plays big chess..." The little fairy tapped on the car window with her fingertips, and her humming sound was mixed into the wind: "Young friends ~ come to meet today... young hearts facing the sun ~ together Then hope to chase..."

The wind is getting stronger and there is no sun in the sky.

But that car, going against the wind and snow all the way——

PS: continue tomorrow

Section 914 0897-Ten Twelve Inches (add 7/?

Everything is back on track - or so it seems.

The little fairy returned to the hotel and became the weak and helpless little white flower again, accepting the protection of the Nine Bureau.

Sister Khaki sent Ninth Son Nain and Sister Jiu to the airport, and got a piece of information about the blood-borne virus from them.

Before leaving, the khaki-colored sister Yu asked her if Jibu Ji knew about Alia's plan, and whether the two sides had reached a tacit understanding without communication.

The crumb maid was silent for a long time, but only replied that at the cost of losing her sensibility, Xingbu Ji gained a frightening ability to make decisions.

Perhaps in Xingbuji's view, under the current general environment, the two parties actually have a basis for cooperation?

The khaki-colored sister recalled the remote-controlled bomb detonator called Deterrence, thoughtfully.

Bai Li came to pick them up in person, but she didn't leave. Instead, she planned to settle accounts with the Broken Cross—she came out with so many people, and even brought a red mercury bomb with her. Naturally, she didn't come here for a formality of.

The two sides watched the plane take off, and the khaki-colored sister held down her bohemian wide-brimmed straw hat: "It's windy."

"It's too artistic." Bai Li crossed her arms, her windbreaker flapping in the cold wind: "The old bureau chief told me that you want to hunt down the Sansang chaebol this time, and the people I brought can protect you." Get jumped over the wall by Gyeongbokgung Palace."

"... As for it?" Khaki Yujie was a little puzzled: "Even if the Sansang chaebol controls some factions in Gyeongbokgung Palace, do they still have the strength to fight against the security team of Bureau Nine?"

"Although I don't know what kind of chess those big shots are playing, but these things have given us an excuse to enter the country, so we can't let it go easily, right?" Bai Li grinned: "Besides, don't underestimate Gyeongbokgung Palace." , they still have something..."

Although it was beaten by the Ninth Bureau, Gyeongbokgung Palace has existed for so many years, and the family still has a lot of money.

Now, on the one hand, there is constant internal fighting, and on the other hand, the personal combat power of the Ninth Bureau of the Republic is too super-superior—the three special advisers smashed out two, which is the same as when everyone was playing three-on-four at the beginning. .

Whether there is a big card or not is the second thing, the main thing is that a person with a brain has to think about what kind of big card is behind this guy's pair of hands.

They can't all be king bombs, right?No, no, no, no?

The khaki-colored sister nodded: "Protect the eldest lady."

"Your words are similar to what the old director said." Bai Li was a little surprised: "He said the same thing, and he repeated it twice, and told us to concentrate on protecting you, and at most deal with the Broken Cross, so as not to cause complications. "

So in this bleak wind and snow, the khaki-colored sister Yu realized what kind of monsters these old antiques were.

From the very beginning, the table has been filled with glasses.