I saved the world after jumping backwards

After Liao Xuebu gave Best the order to bring Trish down, the little robot assembled from various small machines nodded her head made of an electronic clock in a dignified manner.

Mista and the others were watching the commotion on the way back from shopping in Naranja. At the beginning, Apache waited sarcastically for how this little rag would bring Trish down. Unexpectedly, after half an hour, Te Lixiu was really coaxed down by Xiao Zaitan.

The pink-haired girl curled her sideburns unnaturally. She avoided the eyes of everyone and turned her gaze to the little robot next to her legs. "As long as you have applied to your master, you can watch movies, right?" ?”

Best replied sincerely: "Yes, Miss Trixie, as long as the owner grants me permission, I can play 134 videos."

She searched her own memory before telling her the exact answer.

"Sit here and watch, there is a specially set projection area." Seeing this, the silver-haired boy went forward and brought Trish to the side of the sofa, let her sit down, and instructed Best to turn on the projection mode.

Noticing the surprised gazes of other people, Xuebu explained: "Because I was afraid that you would be too bored waiting, I downloaded some videos and used them to relieve boredom."

He continued to speak in a low voice, with a somewhat smug tone: "Of course, if Trixie doesn't like the film, Best can still provide fashion magazines, novels or music."

For a hacker who has the ability to decompose and reassemble, it is not difficult to compress and store these and Best's data systems in a small self-made chip. Such a thing is even difficult for Liao Xuebu. I'm a bit out of sorts.

Only Apache frowned. Amid Mista's schadenfreude laughter, the silver-haired boy's cold facial features made him look like a proud cat. He always gave the impression of being beautiful. Cold and sharp.

At this time, it is rare to give people a childish feeling.

Bugarati looked at his appearance at this time, and he had no time to care about the bet that the two people in the team might affect the mission. His heart was inexplicably soft, and now he just wanted to touch his hairy head.

Xuebu raised an eyebrow at Apache: "Would you like to admit defeat?"

The man with silver-gray hair cursed something in a low voice and helplessly in Italian slang, and Bucciarati, who was closest to him, could hear clearly, he was talking about the cunning and ghost of the young man.And how could the little cat have any bad intentions, took the other party's words as a compliment, and also responded with a thank you in Italian.

This little episode passed quickly like this, and under the witness of everyone, Apache reluctantly became Xuebu's bodyguard.

Naranja, who was out shopping, came back more than an hour later. On the way to the mission, he met one of the members of the assassination team, a stand-in capable of manipulating size. Although he had already killed the opponent, it was obvious that they and What happened to Trish has been exposed.

"It's no longer the time to watch movies leisurely."

Bugarati stood up on his own initiative, and at this time the second mission from the boss was finally conveyed in the form of an encrypted file from the computer used for communication.

The content of the next order was impressively written on the cold computer screen - go to the ruins of Pompeii to find the key placed by the boss at the dog-shaped mural, and name Liao Xuebu in the personnel list for the next mission.

In the end, the Buccarati team selected Apache, Giorno, and Fugo, along with Xuebu, who was named by the BOSS himself.

After hastily drawing up the route, the four of them were sitting in a van heading to the ruins of Pompeii.

During the slightly bumpy journey, Xuebu suddenly said: "Hormagio, the avatar name is "Little Feet (Little Feet)", the ability is to control the size of everything touched by the avatar. "

After telling the complete information about the assassin, he paused, lowered his eyes and thought about it, "Is it actually the assassination team?"

Giorno thought that Xuebu worked in an intelligence-related department before, so he asked, "What happened to the assassination team? Do you know them?"

He was still holding a tourist brochure of Pompeii in his hand, and the page number just stopped at the page of the dog-shaped mural.

Xuebu replied: "I don't know each other. I only met their captain. He is a terrible guy."

Fugo concentrated on driving the car, and his mind was also attracted by their conversation.

"Are you still scared?" The hostility in Apache's tone was not as strong as it was at the beginning. After all, Liao Xuebu always looked arrogant and cold, and this rare dejected words just gave him more opportunities. Lost two sentences.

He snorted softly: "It really is a brat who is afraid of death."

Who knew that the other party sneered and read: "Ah, you are right, I am most afraid of death."

Apaki didn't expect the other party to refute it back, so it was rare that he didn't use that yin and yang tone: "You haven't forgotten that you are joining an organization. If you don't have the courage to face death, it's better to quit as soon as possible."

Even so, both inside and outside the words imply that if there is no corresponding awareness and negative tasks, it will be disposed of by the organization.

The silver-haired boy looked at him in surprise, "You're not a bad person."

"Huh?!" His tone as if he had discovered the New World really made Apache angry.

The young man hooked his lips, "Don't worry, I'm not here to play porn games."

"Besides, human life itself is fragile, and I am not afraid of death itself. Compared with death, where and how to die is the most important thing."

"Humans can't choose their own birth, but they can choose how they die." He looked out of the window with his face propped up, his eyes vacant, as if caught in some memory, "at least my burial place can't be here, I still want to die." There are more important things to do."

His tone was still light, as if it came from another world, everyone could understand every word, but they just couldn't understand what he meant.

But Giorno didn't miss the fleeting light in his eyes. He must have experienced some unforgettable death.

Apache is also silent, because they have reached the ruins of the ancient city of Pompeii at their destination.

The ancient buildings here can indeed be called ancient cities and relics. All around are all stones. Except for the ancient buildings made of stones, there is dry breeze and bright sun. It was buried here due to earthquakes and volcanic eruptions. Beneath the volcanic debris, the once-rich city did not see light again until 1748.

Now there are no other tourists except them, only modern trash cans and tourist signs remind them that they have not returned to ancient times.

"The last time I came to this place was when I was a child for sightseeing." The man with silver-gray hair seldom made a joke.

Fugo is calculating the time they need to go back and forth, while Giorno is looking at the tourist map, looking for the location of the dog-shaped mural in the Boss order.

Liao Xuebu followed the three of them and walked forward. When he reached a certain corner, he stopped because there was a mirror pointed in their direction, and the inside of the mirror was reflecting the four people. silhouette of man.

"Om—"

Some kind of sharp sound distorted in his ears, he knew very well that it was the sound of the substitute's activities, he pulled the sleeves of the two people walking in front of him with his left and right hands, and he didn't have time to say a word Then disappeared in place.

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Everything in the world in the mirror is a mirror image of the real world. This is a world that is reversed from the real world. As soon as he entered, the silver-haired boy was strangled by a strong hand.

"Look who this is? The famous Sariel."

Holding Xuebu's neck was a black and silver stand-in like a cloak. The stand-in's hands were very strong, and the soft but cold texture oppressed the young man's breath. Standing next to him was a long-haired man with six-strand braids. He gave a strange smile, "I didn't expect to see you here. I heard that you climbed into the bed of Boss. He is so stingy. He will give you money for one night." How much?"

His humiliation did not make the young man show any anger or other emotions, and Iluso couldn't help feeling annoyed when he saw his cold face.

Xuebu's chin was raised by his stand-in, and he looked at him with cold eyes, and opened his mouth with some difficulty: "I know you, "ManInTheMirror (man in the mirror)", you are Iluso from the assassination team, I didn't expect your information to be quite well-informed. "

"Sure enough, it was the right choice to be the first to drag you in, Sariel."

Ilusuo's face darkened in an instant, and he replaced the stand-in with his own hand, rubbing his fingers back and forth on his smooth and fair neck, then suddenly tightened his strength, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged, "I didn't Forget about the secret of spying on the Boss, how those two guys were killed, Sariel, all this is due to you, if it weren't for you, I don't think they would have been discovered by the Boss so quickly."

Seeing the boy's face gradually turn red due to difficulty in breathing, his desire for revenge was satisfied, and he gradually relaxed the strength in his hand.

"Although I want to crush you to death now, it's not the time yet. Risut has also explained that if you want to let you go back alive, who will let you know so many secrets?"

There are obvious bruises on the young man's beautiful and slender swan neck, which makes Iluso a little fond of it, especially when he feels that the life characteristics that jump under his palm are under his control.

After being pinched by him for so long, Xuebu just coughed for a while as if it was a small scene, and then slowly calmed down his breathing.

"Isn't it normal to die because of inferior skills?" The silver-haired boy's voice was slightly hoarse, as if he had heard something funny.

But his brows and eyes were not soft because of the smile, the trembling eyelashes and the slightly narrowed eyes because of the smile gave his already gorgeous appearance a sense of ease and cruel laziness, "... ...It's just that I didn't expect that you would actually betray the organization because of poor treatment, which would lead to death."

"I've told you a long time ago that people die for money and birds die for food."

Iluso was irritated by him, and threw the slender boy against the wall. After watching him fall to the ground weakly, he continued: "You are right, but now you are dragged into the world in the mirror. You are nothing more than a little ant with inferior skills, no matter how powerful your double is, as long as it is not in this world, it is of no use, it is not at the mercy of others."

He has always been cautious and overthinking, and quickly calmed down: "You reminded me of one more thing, you have to finish taking care of the others first, and leave your torture for the end, my informant."

"After draining all your value, go and bury my companions." The man's crimson pupils darkened, "—the assassination team will give you the most wonderful death."

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感谢在2021-03-2420:35:17~2021-03-2721:25:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Geyaofeng and Aye;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!