Willingly ABO

I broke out in a cold sweat and swallowed in fright, the sound of swallowing was particularly abrupt in the silent church at the moment.

Watarase pressed Beretta against my chest, and winked at the man in black next to me.The man in black quickly stepped forward, this time without giving me any chance, and pulled the child away from my arms.

The knife clamped around my neck and the gun blocked my chest made me unable to move, and my arms suddenly became empty, as if my heart was being pulled/detached from my body.

I raised my hand subconsciously, and the scalpel that was close to the skin was closer to my glands.

Watarase said coldly:

"Don't move! Otherwise, my knife will be rude! Do you want to take an anesthetic and then cut, or let me cut it all at once?"

I shook my head crazily, looking desperately at the child who was taken away by the man in black, weeping silently.

"Now follow me obediently, and don't make other small moves."

Watarase took two steps back and guided me down the aisle toward the cross.

The man in black grabbed the child casually and followed us, and put another gun on my back.

I was worried in my heart, and wanted to look back to see how the child was doing, but there were wolves before and tigers behind, so I definitely didn't dare to take risks.

The wooden platform made a decaying sound. When I stepped on it, I didn't feel the sense of sacredness at all, as if I was being sent to the dark hell by two gods of death with sickles.

Under Watarase's command, I stood in the center of the platform.If I remember correctly, he was standing in the same position before, staring at the big bright red cross in front of him.

The scalpel attached to the neck and the Beretta on the chest were suddenly pulled away. Watarase withdrew his hand, turned his back, and slowly placed the scalpel and Beretta on the scripture table in front of the cross, and slowly Kneeling on the ground, he began to pray devoutly.

This is an extremely long ceremony, and the whispered words are full of the sentence of my death.

I don't understand why a pervert is so religious, everything he does has nothing to do with holy religion.Religion was supposed to save him from deep down feeling guilty about the sins he committed, but apparently it didn't.Religion has become a tool for him to commit crimes, and he uses it to brainwash himself. This is a grand religious ceremony, and he will never go to hell for killing people in the future.

While Watarase prayed in a low voice, all my attention was turned to the pistol on my back.

I quietly moved my leg that was kicked to the point where I barely felt it. I walked all the way here just now. Although he was still in pain, he was basically able to move.

I was thinking in my mind, if I turned around and kicked at this moment, threw the man in black to the ground, picked up the child and ran out of the house, and then shouted for help, how likely is it?

...nearly zero.

I frowned, and sighed softly in my heart.I am completely at a disadvantage now. Not only do I have no conditions to compete with them, but the child has also fallen into their hands. Misfortunes never come singly.

I have to stall for time and find an opportunity to leave Norcia town, at least leave this church. I don’t know how many people from the Central Mafia/Party are lurking here. Only by moving to other places can I ask outsiders for help.

But now unless I find something that I can use as a bargaining chip to threaten Watarase Yuuma and me to negotiate terms, otherwise the child and I have no chance of surviving.

What can be used to exchange my life and the child's life?

I looked down and knelt on the ground, clasped my hands in front of my chest, and prayed to God very devoutly, praying for Watarase Yuma, who had succeeded in the experiment.

……experiment?

——"...you will leave an outstanding contribution to the world medical community, and provide powerful glandular research data for the research on the transformation of secondary sexual characteristics..."

——"...As long as you remove the gland as soon as possible before you die, the gland can already be used as a living body in the experimental dish to continue research. All the injections you have given in the past two years will have research value in the future. Not a single needle will go to waste!"

In an instant, I had a flash of inspiration, and my heart beat faster. Let's take a gamble now!

Taking advantage of the man in black behind me not paying attention, I quickly turned my hand away, grabbed the gun on my waist, snatched it, staggered back to the side, and then pressed the muzzle of the gun to my temple.

Watarase stood up in shock, while the man in black tried to pounce on me.

"Don't come here! Otherwise, I will shoot myself immediately!"

I threatened loudly:

"Don't you want my glands? Don't you want research materials? Yes, take me to a formal experiment site, and I will cooperate with you, otherwise I will die anyway. I will shoot myself now, and I will let you two All the years of hard work on me have been in vain!"

I carefully observed the changes in Watarase's expression, and he really became nervous instantly.

It seems that my bet is not wrong, people like him cannot be interpreted with the thinking of mortals with flesh and blood.

He is eager to accumulate experimental experience now. This is not only the basis for him to continue to occupy a certain position in the underworld, but also one of the ways for him to change Liang Ranchuan. He will definitely regard the cold experimental data more than anything else. important.

Watarase stretched out his hand to me, and made a downward gesture in front of me:

"Xin Gan, calm down, don't make fun of your own life."

"Ha, listen to what you're talking about, what? You can control the lives of me and my son at will, so I can't decide whether I live or die? You control freak!" I sneered, and the muzzle of the gun Clinging closer to the temple, "I'll give you time to prepare the car, let me and the child leave this place—"

At this critical moment, the whole church unexpectedly experienced a violent shock.

The floor continued to shake, the ancient wall skin cracked, and the sand and soil fell crazily. The colorful glass and the gorgeous large ceiling fell in response, and shattered to the ground with a bang, splashing countless glass shards.

--earthquake!

This sudden disaster made all the people present turn pale with fright and panic. The mafia/party in the middle were in disarray. A few men in black near the door ran out yelling and cursing. Survive by yourself, throw the child away, and try to catch up with the pace of others.

The child was thrown to the ground, woke up in pain, and burst into tears.My heart tightened, the pain was excruciating, I couldn't care about anything, I dropped my hands and ran towards the child.

At this extremely chaotic moment, Watarase Yuuma still didn't give up. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him rushing towards the scripture stand, picked up his scalpel, turned around and ran straight towards me——

madman!

I stopped, raised the pistol tremblingly with both hands, and aimed at Yuma Watarase.

I'm sorry, I don't want to kill you, I have sincerely regarded you as a friend in the past two years!But I can't help but shoot!If I shrink back here, the next second, it may be me and my child who will die here.

I have lived for more than [-] years, and I have never been taught the subject of shooting a gun in my education. To me, shooting a gun is killing someone, and killing someone is considered a crime.

But life and death are at stake, and I can't make any other choices!I forced myself to pull the trigger, stabilized my footsteps in the violent shock, and carefully aimed at Watarase Yuma. At the moment when the opponent raised the scalpel and stabbed me, I closed my eyes tightly and pressed the trigger hard.

bang——

The moment the gunshot rang out, something fell down.

I opened my eyes trembling all over, and when I saw Watarase Yuma, who fell back and fell directly in front of me, gasping for breath, and the gun hole in his chest that was bleeding, I immediately threw away the gun in my hand in despair.

I killed, I really killed!

My mind was chaotic, my whole body was stiff, and a sense of fear spread all over my body. Fortunately, the falling stones around me were still reminding me that there was an earthquake, and I ran away with my child!

I didn't have time to hesitate, I grabbed the baby and rushed out.

But before I had time to run a few more meters, my vision suddenly went dark, and the huge ceiling fell off instantly and fell heavily, even the floor under my feet was deeply sunken in seconds.I was in a dilemma, and my center of gravity was unsteady and I fell to the ground. After I realized it, I could only silently protect the child in my arms, close my eyes in despair, and accept this disaster that fell from the sky.

A huge falling rock hit me on the head.My head buzzed, accompanied by the baby's hysterical cries, I passed out completely, and in the next second, I was buried deep in this medieval ruin.

……

"Have you confirmed your identity?"

"The identity information of the rescued person could not be verified, and the missing persons have been investigated. It is confirmed that they are illegal/legal immigrants in the Chinese area. We are contacting the staff of the Chinese embassy in Italy."

……

"The rescued tourist was a male Chinese citizen who had been identified as dead by the government due to accidental disappearance, and a two-year-old male child, who was a parent-child relationship with him. Their direct blood relatives have been contacted through the embassy. Arrived in Italy."

……

"Singer...Singer! Baby! Singer!"

I opened my eyes suddenly, facing the snow-white ceiling.Cold sweat soaked my whole body, I turned my head mechanically, and met a pair of frightened eyes.

Qin Yuan turned into surprise: "You're awake! Be good, don't move, I'll call the nurse to check you up right away!" He half stood up and left his seat.

I thought he was going to leave, so I immediately held his hand and said, "Don't go—"

Well, it doesn't matter if I don't speak, but when I speak, I feel hoarse and painful, as if a fire is burning my throat.

Qin Yuan paused, and immediately sat back on the chair, held my hand behind his back with one hand, stroked my forehead with the other hand, and looked at me tenderly: "If I don't leave, I'll just ring the bell."

Only then did I notice his decadent appearance, with an unshaven beard, black eyes, two shirt buttons unbuttoned, and one side of the collar still turned up.

I have seen this suit.

I swallowed hard twice, opened my mouth again, and asked:

"...is it, 2020?"

Qin Yuan pursed his lips and nodded: "Yes."

"Are you 29 years old?"

"Yes."

"Is the baby's name Qin Manxin?"

"……Yes."

"...Then are we all still alive?"

I suddenly remembered the shot Liang Ranchuan fired at Qin Yuan, and the sea that engulfed me and Qin Manxin, which seemed so far away that they happened in the last century.

"...Alive, alive, we all live well."

Qin Yuan held my hand tightly, kneaded it close to his lips, and kissed it affectionately.

"You have been asleep for almost a week since you were rescued."

I thought to myself, only a week?No, in my dream, I clearly spent the most memorable eight years in my life.

The author says:

Second update! ! !Good night! ! ! ! !Do you miss Lao Qin? Isn't Lao Qin coming soon? (Adapted from the real background of the earthquake, the 20161030 earthquake in central Italy) (many people didn’t see me to explain, the darling who wakes up now is the darling who was kidnapped and fell into the water after more than 50 chapters, and he has been receiving 2020 during this period I remembered my self during this period, and now I wake up after accepting the memory, and the time returns to 2020, not the time to wake up after being smashed in 2016)