[Quick Transmigration] The target of the strategy is always wrong

Like a dog.

Eisen stroked the hairy head of the man in his arms. NO.17 curled up in Eisen's arms extremely insecure, his hand clutching the corner of Eisen's clothes.

Eyelashes fluttered.

The two sat on the sofa like this, and Eisen watched TV.The sound had been completely shut down, and he could only see the pantomime of two people.

NO.17's thin body was also trembling slightly, because Eisen was stroking his back.From bottom to top, then from top to bottom.

He wanted Eisen to stop being so frivolous, but he kept his mouth shut.

Eisen was in a particularly good mood because of NO.17's cuteness.

【He wants to kill you. 】The quiet atmosphere was broken by Joe's words. Fortunately, NO.17 didn't know what the system was talking about, 【Why do you keep him by your side? 】

【He's like a pet all the time, isn't he? 】Eisen said with a smile, 【Try to restrain your sharp claws, but you can't restrain your feelings.He is afraid of me. 】

【I know. 】Joe began to understand human feelings, and he even knew why NO.17 had such feelings, because he was too scared, not really afraid of Eisen, but afraid that he would hurt him one day.But in fact, he was ready to hurt him.

【He is so insecure. ] Eisen said that the body of his subordinates was trembling slightly, but a short sleeve covered all his beauty, 【He doesn't want himself to have a weakness, so before he understands this, kill that weakness as soon as possible. 】

【But why did you hire him to kill yourself? 】Joe didn't understand, he felt that such a thing was completely unnecessary.

Eisen's eyes were fixed on every move of the characters on the TV, and he slowly said: [Because I want him to watch me die. 】

Yes, NO.17 came to Eisen's side because he was hired.He didn't know who the person who hired him was, he only knew that this was a task given to him by the organization, a task that he couldn't refuse.Because the people above said that as long as he completes this task, he can obtain a new identity and obtain eternal freedom.

This is really a great temptation for him. He has thought about freedom countless times, but he never expected this so-called freedom to come so quickly.

He knows that his disguise is vulnerable, because he has never done anything emotional, and even himself is an emotionally deficient person.But he knows how to make himself look weak, because he understands this man and his strong desire to protect.

NO.17 felt the man lower his head slowly, he was looking at himself.Because of this cognition, NO.17 became more nervous.Of course the man knows that NO.17 is not asleep, this so-called harmony is just a disguise of two people.

"May I give you a name?" Eisen's tone seemed to be negotiating, but there was no room for negotiating at all, "You will be called Lin Qi from now on. Your public identity is my adopted son, and I will take good care of you. To you."

NO.17 nodded slightly, extremely well-behaved.

A tamed wild dog.

He took NO.17 to the amusement park, took NO.17 to the ice cream shop, and took NO.17 to walk by the lake.

This period of time is something that NO.17 didn't dare to think about before, but now it is at hand and within reach.it's wired. NO.17 touched his heart, why did it beat so fast when Eisen looked over.

What kind of feeling is this?

That's why he hesitated at night, when Eisen was unprepared.He liked the feeling of being in Eisen's arms more and more, which made him feel safe, as if the wailing of the people he killed in his ears no longer existed.

But the good is always so fleeting.As a great man said: Despair is to destroy the good things in front of you.

Eisen always likes to kiss NO.17, his cheek.Because his skin is as delicate and smooth as a baby's, he doesn't look like a young man at all.He also looked very small, and when he walked outside, he felt like a young father with his underage son.

However, only the two of them know that this so-called father-son relationship has deteriorated from the very beginning.

"Where do you want to go?" Eisen looked at NO.17 and asked, he liked watching NO.17 eat, which gave him a sense of accomplishment.

"City B." NO.17 said, this was the first place he knew since he could remember, and he was adopted by the organization from there.He looked at Eisen and seemed to have some requests, "I want to go to City B."

"Of course." Eisen said with a smile, "I will accompany you wherever you want to go."

In fact, NO.17 has always wanted to ask, obviously Eisen has a job, why since he came here, Eisen has never been in the hospital or left his side.

Eisen drove to City B, which is actually not too far from City B, but since joining the organization, NO.17 has hardly been to City B, because he was too scared, he was afraid of entering that orphanage.As long as he thinks of that place, NO.17 can't help being afraid.

But now, with the tranquility of City B, NO.17 is not afraid anymore.He looked at Eisen's side face, and that person felt his gaze, and even looked over and smiled softly. NO.17 turned his head back immediately, nothing could be seen on his face.

They checked in at the hotel, and after packing their luggage, NO.17 took Eisen to the familiar place.

Before entering the gate, Eisen heard the laughter of the children.They are playing in the yard, the environment here is very good, if they live here all the time, maybe they can grow into a useful adult to society.

The dean at that time had passed away. Of course, this was all the outside world's opinion. The real cause of her death was because of NO.17. NO.17 I still remember that when he followed the order of the organization and sneaked into the dean's house to kill her, the dean opened his eyes. She looked at the dagger in her hand without fear, and even smiled at him, as if Said: Do it, my child.

The children's ball rolled to NO.17's feet. He picked it up and listened to the laughter of the children: "Brother, throw the ball over!" NO.17 was a little dazed, but he still threw the ball In the past, when he saw the grateful smiles of the children, his mood also improved.

"I was here at the beginning." NO.17 took the initiative to tell about his past for the first time, and after he finished speaking, he kept his mouth shut, unwilling to say any more.

Eisen just gently held his hand and said, "Take me shopping."

The orphanage has changed a lot, so big that it almost doesn't match the memory of NO.17 at all.He looked at those newly painted buildings, and for a moment he didn't know what to think.

"It's great." Eisen sighed inexplicably, "It's great to know you."

NO.17 was stunned, he bit his lower lip, feeling a little sad in his heart, as if there was something vacant.

For the first time, Eisen lowered his head and kissed his lips.

Very soft, NO.17 thinks so.

"Although it's a bit vulgar, but I stamped you, you are mine." Eisen smiled softly, he touched NO.17's cheek, and smiled silently.

However, there is always a time to say goodbye.

At night, when Eisen looked at NO.17 who raised a gun to him, he still smiled gently.

"Actually, I'm very happy that you were the one who killed me in the end." Eisen said, "Because a person's life is too long and too boring. If I can die by your hands, it's not a loss."

Then he went on to say: "No one will suspect you. Because I have called the service and they will settle me. Now, NO.17, kill me."

Yeah, Ethan gave him a name, but he was never called that name, like a joke.

NO.17 swallowed, and suddenly thought of the dean.

But in the end, he shot anyway.The sound of the gun was not loud, but it was enough to deafen NO.17's ears.Bloody flowers bloomed on Eisen's chest, and those gentle eyes gradually lost their luster.

NO.17 looked at Eisen who fell to the ground.He wiped off his fingerprints one by one with a handkerchief, and then put the pistol in a pool of blood.

It didn't take long for him to receive something from the organization.Since then there is no NO.17.

But why can't you be happy?

NO.17 saw the ID card that was given to him, and the name written on it was:

Lin Qi.

The author has something to say: Yes, it’s such a sloppy ending again... [Wai Xiao

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