Congratulations to the lazy worm for being a father [Zerg]

"A point is in place."

"C is in place."

"Point b is in place."

The sniper points were replied one by one, and the SWAT captain held up three fingers and began to count down: "Three, two, one, Go!"

Two commandos slammed open the fire door and threw smoke bombs, and the rest of the team followed closely and caught the gangsters by surprise.

While the gangsters on the first floor were disturbed by the smoke-bombs and caused a brief confusion, the gunshots on the second floor.

"Boom - bang bang -"

Victor took the lead in firing, and the semi-automatic assault gun fired rhythmically. Three shots were fired precisely, and the gangsters closest to the insect matter fell down one after another. The bullet sent him home.

Sugar positioned himself as an observer and a protector. In the shooting practice class, Victor went to the next door as an assistant teacher, so this was the first time he saw his good roommate's marksmanship with his own eyes.

During the mission, Victor was focused on nothing else, his brows were stern and slightly lowered, his sharp gray eyes were like broken diamonds, and there was an indestructible look in his exquisiteness. He commanded the rhythm from a high position, and the gunshots were like whispers of death. None of the gangsters he was targeting escaped. Overkill.

The cumulus clouds at the top of the building gradually drifted away, just as a ray of astigmatism from the patio shone down, which seemed to coat the skin with a light film, making him look like a cold-blooded robot bug that could only execute the established procedures.

Even though he couldn't see his face, Sugar knew that those silver-gray eyes must be frighteningly cold at the moment.

It’s really time for those males from the Third Court to see Victor’s ruthless way of shooting a gangster now, to see if they dare to take advantage of his good roommate’s good temper and pester him to change the target paper and press the magazine.

Huge groaned in his heart, and his eyes lingering on Victor continued to wander aimlessly: his lips were so tightly pursed that they turned pale, his eye sockets were so deep, no wonder his eyelids were so wide, and the bridge of his nose was straight and straight, ah , There are actually small freckles, probably from training...

After a while, he finally realized that his mind was seriously wandering, and hurriedly reined in his thoughts like a wild horse and returned to the battlefield, staring at the surroundings with cute big black eyes.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, after a closer look, you will find something abnormal.

The situation downstairs can be described as one-sided, the gangsters did not cooperate with each other at all, and the counterattack can only be described as "chaotic", which is completely different from the gang of small gangsters I encountered in the underground parking lot. Deep, if I hadn't been cautious and didn't come out immediately during the battle in the utility room, I might have been caught.

The special police team deserves to be the elite of the police force. The stormy raid quickly wiped out the gangsters in the hall and successfully rescued the insects.

After the team leader issued a safety signal, the police and medical staff outside the building rushed to the scene to appease the parasites and organize an orderly evacuation.

As soon as Victor put his gun away, he led Hugh down the safe passage to the first floor. Just as he passed the front desk and entered the lobby, an urgent shout suddenly came from obliquely in front.

"stop--"

The tail trembled slightly, as if there was infinite anxiety, followed by a hug.

Before Sugar could react, his eyes went dark, and the whole worm crashed into his warm chest. Unlike Victor's gentle and careful movements, Ethan was eager and enthusiastic, as if he wanted to rub Sugar into his arms.

The craft building was suddenly attacked, and several corpses that had not yet stiffened were bloody lying at the door. Ethan was frightened by Sugar's disappearance. Ge went to the underground parking lot alone, blaming himself for not fulfilling his duty of protection.

"Ethan..." Sugar took a lot of effort to break free, regained his breath, and let Ethan grab the front, back, left, and right before taking off his clothes to check, "Ethan!"

They are not cubs anymore, males and females are different, don't touch them!

"Where have you been? Are you injured?" After the examination was stopped, Ethan acted like a kindergarten kid in an instant, his hands and feet were restrained and he didn't dare to move around. Only his amber eyes followed Sugar.

"I'm not injured, just now..." Sugar suddenly got stuck in the middle of speaking, a pair of obsidian-like translucent eyes instantly opened wide, and he stared blankly at Ethan with his mouth open.

Just now Ethan rushed out out of nowhere and hugged him tightly. After he disturbed Sugar, he forgot about his good roommate who was walking in front.

Oops, Victor!

It was only a few hours since I came back from the wedding this week, and Sugar was too lazy to wash off the dyed hair. He was complacent when he ran into his good roommate just now, and thought that he would not be exposed. As a result, the goddess of the starry sky immediately sent a big gift package, and directly let Victor and Ethan face to face.

Huge hurriedly raised his head to look for bugs, his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't help but say: "It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, I'm out of the way, and I'm forced to enter the deadly Shura field." !

Don't forget that Victor is now holding a 0.54 caliber assault gun with a theoretical rate of fire of ten rounds per second. Just thinking about it makes people shudder.

But the fact is...

The guards took over the hall, and the uniformed guards separated on both sides and used their bodies to form a passage for the parasites to pass through and leave the craft building. Most of the parasites waiting in line for evacuation had never been on the battlefield. The chaotic scene of the fight was like a frightened bird. As soon as it was quiet, there were insects screaming and trying to run away, and then they were controlled by the security guards who maintained order, and they were handed over to a specialized psychologist for comfort.

But what about Victor? !

The silver-gray hair of the good roommate should be very conspicuous. Sugar stood on tiptoe and searched around, but he couldn't find it. Victor was two or three steps ahead of him just now. How could he disappear in such a short distance!

"What are you looking for? Did you lose something?" Ethan, who was always paying attention to Sugar, noticed that the other person's face changed drastically in the middle of the sentence, and he was looking around anxiously, as if he was looking for something.

"Nothing was lost."

In fact, based on Sugar’s eyes and memory, he could be sure that he didn’t see it after turning around, but he did not give up and looked around twice to prove that Victor was indeed gone. Fortunately, he was inexplicably depressed, so he shook his head listlessly.

"Then let's go." Ethan pulled Sugar's arm to leave, but Sugar grabbed it back, "Wait, I have something to give to the guards."

As he said that, he took out the seized handcup and the walkie-talkie. Ethan saw that the scalp of these two things was blown, and he tightened his hand holding Sugar: "Where did you go just now!"

This iron guy is a real gun!Where did Sugar get it!

"I..." Sugar was about to explain, when the captain of the guard and the captain of the third division of the garrison command arrived one after another, "Master Sugar, Master Ethan surprised you today, I will arrange a police car to take the two of you back later. "

The two young masters were safe and sound, and the captain of the guard's shiny bald head was finally saved. Seeing them was like seeing long-lost relatives, and his smile was indescribably warm.

Ethan knew the third captain, and nodded slightly when they met, grabbed the two dangerous items that Sugar was carrying and forced them over: "Here you are."

"Please wait a moment." The third captain called to stop the two worms who were about to leave.

"Why?" Ethan has a young temper after leaving the military academy. He and Sugar are victims but not gangsters. Why can't they leave?

Blocked by the third captain for no reason, Lu Yisen's face was gloomy, and his fiery temper rose slowly.

"It's like this..." The captain of the guard just started, and Ethan's eye knife immediately came over. The captain of the guard froze but had to say something, so he had to be more careful and explain with a smile, "Master Sugar just contacted us..."

Only then did Ethan know what Sugar did during the time they were separated, and he was afraid for a while, so he held on to Sugar and never let go.

On the other hand, Sugar's expression was as usual, and his standing posture was always lazy. He was obviously comforted by his roommate very well and did not leave any adverse sequelae.

Seeing this, the captain of the guard immediately understood which of the two worms was in charge, not to mention that compared to Ethan, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, Sugar was obviously better at communicating. Sugar described the incident in detail, clarified the speculation, and then revealed the anomalies discovered by the SWAT team when they raided the hall.

Fierce gunshots suddenly erupted from the intercom of the communication vehicle: "A team is calling for the command vehicle."

"please say."

"A blast hole was found in the southeast corner of the garage. We had an exchange of fire with the thugs who stayed behind, and they fled to the exit of the sewer."

"Careful pursuit!"

"Yes."

"It seems that things are really as you expected. The purpose of this group of gangsters is the parking lot." The intelligence officer rubbed his chin with one hand.

"Hmm." Sugar was noncommittal, as if he disliked the hard and uncomfortable seats in the car, he twisted and slid down a bit, spread out on the chair like an invertebrate animal, and said, "This group of bugs gathered all the civilians, let The cannon fodder and miscellaneous fish who don't know the inside story are in charge of custody, and the mastermind took the opportunity to invade the bank vault from the underground. In order to delay the time to the maximum, they deliberately wounded the insects and used the wounded to deal with you."

In the underground parking lot, the males trying to escape were knocked down and the females fought back bravely. The small gangster could have killed them all to avoid future troubles, but he chose to only injure them. There is no way to take a single shot. The only reasonable explanation is that the gangsters need worms that cannot be injured to death as bargaining chips to negotiate with the guards and buy time.

After sorting out the clues, Sugar was not as alert as he was when he was acting with Victor just now. He yawned lazily and turned on the salted fish mode.

"This is an organized and premeditated operation. The gangsters appeared out of thin air without warning, carrying a large number of prohibited weapons to prove that there are bugs in the building. It may be security, it may be management, it may be bugs related to the property rights of the building, and the Rab Bank next door cannot Completely exclude suspicion; they disregard life, strike quickly and ruthlessly, have strong psychological and combat qualities, and are likely to come from the border or buffer zone."

"There is another point worth noting. This is the imperial capital, the center of the Glorious Empire. What kind of interests can drive this group of desperadoes to take risks to rob here? It’s hard to get rid of antiques if they don’t eat or drink properly, and it’s far less cost-effective than cash. Rab Bank is a private investment bank, and its cash reserves are not as large as that of the Didu branch on the street. How safe is it to retreat immediately? Why did you choose Rab Bank? Digging the ground to blow up the vault is not only troublesome, but the risk is also high. Unless they have a reason to come, in other words, they did not rob out of their own will. Rab Bank has Stuff was targeted, and the employer offered the desperadoes a price or condition they couldn't refuse, and hired them to commit the heist."

Sugar's speech is never fast or slow, it sounds slow or even procrastinated, but every inference he puts forward is well-founded, from the security loopholes to grasp the internal response, from the gangsters' series of behaviors to lock the border desperadoes, from the robbery There is another mastermind behind the target's value disclosure...

In the eyes of the public, Hugh is a typical negative teaching material, unfulfilling, unmotivated, lazy, and even dismissed by the emperor for leaving his post without authorization.

Although it was the first time for the Intelligence Specialist to come into contact with Sugar, his identity allowed him to know more than ordinary bugs. He had heard about the military talent of Prince Sepers' youngest son, and used two eavesdropped words to deduce the gangster. The real target is the parking lot, which is enough to prove that the rumors are not false rumors, Sugar does have something.

Because of this, when Sugar said that the gangsters left behind in the hall were extremely chaotic when the two sides were fighting, the intelligence commissioner agreed with his deduction on the spot. The real robbers might have left the building first, leaving some unimportant cannon fodder to deal with the guards. They rob the vault for enough time.

"A few days ago, we received a report that a group of thugs had sneaked into the Imperial Capital area secretly. The investigators had not reported back, but the craft building had an accident first. Is the report wrong? Or did the two groups of worms come together by chance? What happened to the other group of worms? Where? If your deduction is correct, what is the purpose of the mastermind behind it? What does Rab Bank have that is worth his risk of hiring outlaws from the border to carry out robbery?"

The mysteries were one after another, and they were still being cut into chaos. The intelligence officer gave Huge an indifferent look, pulled out a document and projected it in front of the insects, trying to analyze it together with "everyone".

However, he is too naive, and the laziness of Sepes is as real as his talent, without any moisture.

Sugar's "diligent" statement of the analysis results just now was purely because he felt that he was a worm and was obliged to provide assistance within his capacity for the safety of the empire. He was not interested in tracking down Sugar at all, and his mouth was tighter than a shell. Looking at the face of the intelligence commissioner, he closed his eyes with peace of mind.

It is enough to leave trivial matters to the guard and the intelligence department, and if it is not good, the garrison command will be in front.

Huge just wants to be a salted fish. If he has nothing to do, rub some salt on his body to make himself more "leisure", and occasionally turn over to bask in the other side to ensure that both sides are evenly heated.

Today he got up early in the morning to attend the wedding. He had been thrilled and tossed about at noon until he hadn't slept for half a minute. The more sleepy he was, he fell asleep without any surprise.

The only thing on my mind was how to pay back a handkerchief to my roommate.

It's a pity that the command vehicle is not a place to rest. Sugar's sleep was neither sound nor comfortable. When the alarm clock woke him up, there was no place on his body that didn't hurt, it was painful.

He booked a flight for 04pm, and it's almost 30:[-].

The captain of the guard, the intelligence commissioner, and the captain of the third division were not there. There were only two small police officers handling the documents. After Sugar woke up, Ethan, who was lying on the opposite side, raised his head, and his amber eyes did not show any sleepiness. She was awake all the time, but stayed to wait for Sugar.

"What about them? Can I go?" Sugar said, standing up from the chair, pinching his sore shoulders and turning his head. The cervical spine made a crisp sound of "click", and was uncomfortably stiff.

There is not much time left for Sugar, if he misses this flight, the next flight will be at nine o'clock in the evening, and he will not arrive at the dormitory until midnight.

"The intelligence department and the garrison have already withdrawn. The bald captain escorted the four gangsters back for interrogation, and the deputy captain stayed behind to deal with the aftermath." Ethan bent his arms and stretched his elbows back a few times.

Ethan is the only one who dares to call the captain of the imperial guards the bald head. The little police officer next to him is watching his eyes, nose, nose, nose and heart, pretending not to hear, and respectfully pushing a blue folder in front of Sugar: "This is the transcript, you sign it." Words can go."

Under the light, the beautiful eyes are more crystal clear than obsidian. They are quiet and deep, full of mystery that provokes worms to explore. The long and thick eyelashes tremble, and the fingertips are as white as jade. Going to the next page, the eyes stayed for no more than three seconds, so fast that the little police officer wondered if he had read the content clearly.

Ethan was the only one present who knew that with Sugar's powerful memory, he could more than see clearly, and every punctuation mark in the record was printed in his mind.

Huge browsed through ten lines at a glance, and signed his name scribbled.

"I'll take you home." Ethan waited for Sugar to finish writing, then picked up the coat on the backrest and took out the car keys.

Sugar wanted to take a taxi to the airport, but he didn't want to bother Ethan, so he couldn't stand the nervous look of the other party and had to compromise.

No way, who told Sugar to have a little secret that Ethan didn't want to know.

According to Ethan's stubborn character of being overprotective and not listening to persuasion, he rented out his front foot, and he was determined to secretly follow the escort all the way. At that time, he found that he didn't go home but went to the airport. It would be troublesome to ask no matter how to explain.

It's not that Sugar is biased, he feels that Ethan is far inferior to Victor in his heart when it comes to grasping the scale.

Perhaps it has something to do with the family environment. Ethan's male father is the deputy commander of the garrison command and holds a high position. Ethan was the youngest at home and was pampered by his elder brothers and parents. Leaving room was obviously a good intention, but it made Sugar feel that he was forced to move forward with a pair of hands, which was very tiring.

Victor is different. The care he gives is always just right, and it will only appear where Huger needs it. At other times, let alone interfere, he doesn’t even ask. So Huger and Victor are comfortable as roommates, because the uncomfortable place is covered. The good roommate quietly wiped out.

What kind of parents can cultivate such a good character as Victor?Sugar thought.

"Aren't you leaving, Hugh?" Ethan jumped off the command vehicle and walked two steps without hearing footsteps. Looking back, Sugar was still in the vehicle.

Huge heard the shout and slowly turned his eyes to the bamboo horse waiting for him turning the car keys not far away, a feeling of exhaustion welled up in his heart.

"Walk……"

Forget it, it's good to go home and show your face when such a big thing happens, although you report your safety as soon as you escape, it's not as convincing as this worm standing in front of you with all your beard and tail.

"Trash! A group of trash who have done more than succeed in their affairs!"

"Crack——" the representative of Aub smashed a glass to pieces with a gloomy expression, and his assistant was too scared to breathe with his fierce eyes, as if he was about to eat insects.

"Aren't they guaranteed to be foolproof? How the hell did you get in touch!" the Aub representative raged.

The assistant has followed the representative for many years and is well aware of the temper of the boss. To infer that he does not know is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, so he can only bite the bullet and reply tremblingly: "This...the joint bug said that they have investigated for more than half a month, from the security check to the intrusion route. After the arrangement, it only takes 45 minutes to get the contents of the vault, who knows... who knows that the smoke-bombs they arranged did not work, and the intelligence department was not fooled."

"I heard that the guards secretly detained a few worms?" After all, this is Huiyao's territory, and there will be trouble if there is a commotion. After the attack, the Orb representative quickly restrained his temper, and the assistant who stood with his head bowed immediately said, "Those are temporary Thugs don't know the inside story."

"I don't know the inside story? I don't care if they know the inside story or not. I only look at the results. If I can't satisfy me within two days, hehe." The representative of Orb sneered a few times, and the threat was self-evident.

"I understand." The assistant nodded yes, and went to contact the joint bug overnight.

At the same time, the Earl's Mansion in the far south was brightly lit. Earl Stitch hadn't gone to bed yet, and was pacing back and forth in the study anxiously.

"My lord, there is news." The attendant knocked on the door and entered, walked quickly to Earl Stitch and knelt down on one knee.

"Say it."

"The things we want are hidden in a batch of antiques, which are very safe. The intermediary said that as long as the funds are in place, he will start working immediately."

Earl Stitch squinted his triangular eyes, and the corner of his mouth wanted to twitch a little bit of sarcasm, but his face was full of fat like a cramp: "You want money if you don't see something? It's a good idea, tell him that I only agree to give a one-third deposit , and the rest will be delivered at the same time.”

"Yes."

"Also, let the base in the Karaen Mountains be prepared. In the next stage of the experiment, I plan to put it on the mountain road to add some fun to Taka."

"Yes."

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, a dark shadow is hidden in a dark corner where the moonlight cannot reach: "The crack exploration project is ready, I hope you will keep your promise."

"Don't worry, I want to know about the Zerg, and I won't hurt them." A strange electronic voice came from the other end of the communicator, obviously disguised and unwilling to be recognized.

"Hehe." Soi Ying laughed, and the meaning hidden in the laughter was obscure, "It's just some bargaining chips. Their life and death have nothing to do with me, so you don't have to be hypocritical."

"Since it's irrelevant, why, destroying the Orb operation, what good do you have." The electronic voice said.

"This matter has nothing to do with our cooperation, right? Compassion is not for you, let's talk about business." The shadow moved, and the head happened to form a reflection angle with the light of the communicator, and the two lenses glowed in the darkness. Out of the cold white light.

Prince Sepers, who came back after hearing the news, grabbed his son and thought about it. After all, Sugar didn't leave and slept at home for an extra night. The next day, he got off the plane and went straight to the teaching building, stepping on the class bell to enter the classroom.

Bitter Haha stayed until noon, habitually went back to the dormitory to look for food, opened the refrigerator and found it was empty.

At first, Sugar didn't care. He was dazed by the training camp when he majored in liberal arts, not to mention Victor. Unexpectedly, there was no news from Victor for three days in a row, and Sugar realized that something was wrong.

The good roommate is gone——!

I wanted to send a text message to ask, but then I thought about it. With Victor's rigorous temperament, he must inform himself if there is something. If there is no news, it means that the situation is special and it is inconvenient to contact. If you don't know, just send a text message casually. It might backfire, so Sugar held back.

He turned off the communicator and put it on the bedside table. In just two or three seconds, his arms were freezing cold, and he quickly retracted and rubbed them.

Huh, it's really cold.

Good roommates just have other things to do, why don't the dormitory heaters have a lot of heat, what do you want to do if you don't heat them properly?It makes the room cold and gloomy, don't you have something to do?

Huge turned over sullenly, curled up his legs into a ball, his delicate eyebrows were furrowed into a pattern, and he was wronged in his heart, thinking that he must write an email to complain about the heating tomorrow...

The heating department did not receive any complaints the next day, because the complainant's good roommate, who had been missing for many days, finally appeared.

Victor returned to school after finishing his mission on Thursday. He had just gone to the Academic Affairs Office to sell his leave. Before he had time to rest, he was called to the training ground by a series of fatal calls from the combat instructor.

This week is the last week of the training camp. The students participating in the fighting practice need to complete the assessment before Friday. This class has one less teaching assistant due to Victor's mission, so Myra and the instructor are very busy.

"Hurry up and warm up, and the assessment will be done later." The instructor left in a hurry.

Victor simply moved a few times and sat on the floor with his legs stretched forward. Myra saw that the students practiced well in pairs. No Chong raised his hand to ask for help. He took the initiative to go to the back and put his hands on his shoulders to help him make his legs Stretch.

The commotion caused by the return of the male god would be known even if Huge didn't look back, and the whispers of the surrounding males came into his ears from time to time.

"I hope I'll be in the Victor assessment!"

"I think so too, but there's a one-third chance..."

"Hey, look, what's on Victor's face?"

"what--"

"Why is the male god's face hurt!?"

"What male god is injured?"

"Where is it, let me see."

"It's really hurt, who is so bold!"

Huge subconsciously turned his face to Victor when he heard the words, forgetting that he hadn’t finished the action yet, he swayed three times on one leg and almost fell down. When he stabilized his body and looked over, the "injury" was not there, black His eyes were fixed on Myra's hand.

Just now, following Victor to the front, the movement of moving his hands from his shoulders to his back made Sugar's eyelids twitch.

Did you touch it?right!

The wrinkles on the training clothes are enough to prove that the strength of the palm attached to the back is greater than the friction between the palm and the clothes, otherwise the clothes will not be wrinkled. Huge, who is as good at physics and mathematics, has lightning eyes and instantly analyzes various forces. Crackling, it's clear.

But why didn't my good roommate respond?Do you really think that all males are honest, honest, kind, and self-disciplined like me?It's so naive that I didn't notice the behavior of eating tofu so openly!

Seeing that Victor sat up straight after stretching his right leg and was about to turn to his left leg, Huger couldn't hold back his "angry" mood, raised his hand and shouted: "Report!"

"What's wrong?" Myra turned around.

The fingertips touching the clothes were forced to retract. Once the plan was successful, Sugar pulled his practice partner back and pushed him to the front: "He can't kick from the front."

The practice partner was full of question marks and looked confused: "When did I say I can't?"

"Do you know?"

"...Not very skilled."

"Study hard, and take the exam later." Sugar gave his partner an encouraging look, took the initiative to give up his seat, and ran to Victor's side while Myra was guiding the action essentials, pretending that Myra asked him to come.

Victor glanced at Sugar from the corner of his eye, his face was still cold and emotionless, Sugar returned a shy smile, and put his hand on Victor's shoulder impartially, behaved.

Victor didn't reject Sugar.

Sugar waited for Victor to get ready and was about to apply pressure, when a huge force suddenly hit his lower back, the hand floating on the shoulder blade tilted and lost its focus, and the whole worm fell forward and lay directly on Victor's back.

Delicate and soft lips brushed against the pinna, and the rose scent of shampoo filled the nose.

"Be careful." Victor was caught off guard and was crushed to the ground. Even so, he quickly put his right hand behind his back to protect Sugar.

The distance between the two worms was closer than the last time they rode a motorcycle. It was so close that Huger was tightly sewn on Victor's back like a piece of clothing. It was so close that you could clearly see the fine hairs on his face and the "wounds" discussed by the males. ".

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Sugar hurriedly apologized, ignoring how his good roommate was so soft, he got up in a panic.

As a super-insect idol, Victor’s every move is the focus. Originally, a small episode attracted a lot of attention. Fortunately, everyone knew each other. Hugh’s identity as a "female" did not cause much disturbance. If it was replaced by Myra, maybe The forum will be turned upside down tonight.

With the weight of a worm missing, Victor got up smoothly. He was about to ask Sugar if he was injured, but he disappeared when he turned his head.

Before the little roommate killed the gangster sniper alone, although Victor didn’t see it with his own eyes, he paid a little attention afterwards. I finally broke through myself and became brave, but I didn't expect to be so shy.

My term in school is coming to an end, will my roommate be bullied if she is so introverted and unsociable... Victor sighed, and a baby face with a baby face that was so close to the extreme and slightly baby fat appeared in his mind, with porcelain white and delicate skin, who looked no more than fifteen Six years old is quite immature, and so small, it seems that a palm can cover it.

No, it doesn’t seem like, Victor can’t help but recall the scene where he covered Sugar’s eyes on the rooftop, most of his face was covered, it was really only the size of a palm, and the feeling of eyelashes brushing against his palm is still fresh in his memory.

The gray eyes stared quietly at the right hand according to the feeling, and a figure suddenly flashed by.

Victor didn't see what the female looked like suddenly when the incident happened, but it should be Hugh's friend. It seems more appropriate to say close friend, because Hugh didn't refuse to hug, so he chose to leave at that time.

Hugh is a little one, he must be very worried running around alone in a building controlled by gangsters.

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