I saved the world after jumping backwards

Chapter 82 Time Dissociation 16

This is an ultra-express train bound for Florence. The green-painted train gallops on the railroad tracks in the wilderness, with a speed of up to 120km per hour. It only takes three and a half hours to drive from Naples to Florence.

Bugarati was lying on the roof of the car, with the strong wind blowing his cheeks. From the gap opened by the "steel chain fingers", he could see everything that happened in the car.

The blond-haired man is Proxiet. If we want to curb everyone's aging, we must start with this man. As for the other fishing rod boy, he is not enough to be afraid of.

But from the very beginning, what exactly did Prosciutt mean by all that he said?What kind of entanglement did Sariel have with the assassination team?He didn't mean to kill him right away, but wanted to torture him to death, but this man was damn cautious, and he kept a safe distance from Sariel along with the fishing rod boy.

If it goes on like this he will die.

The ability of "Brave and Good" spreads through the air. In addition to the cooling of ice cubes, the strong wind also makes Bugarati's aging speed much slower than others. Although it is not the best time for assassination, he can't watch The young man died in front of his eyes.

Just when he was about to make a move, the boy who was hoisted high finally moved. His complexion was a little pale and he looked very weak, but there was a faint blue light reflected in those dark eyes.

With a soft laugh, he said, "Proxiet, in fact, I really wanted to cooperate with the assassination team at first."

Proxiet also sneered, his eyes were cold: "What? Last words?"

"Or do you think I will spare your life as long as you say this? Then you are too naive, I am not that guy Risut." He said, looking at Xue with disdain gradually Emotions, "He wants to use you to investigate the boss's intelligence, and then cripple your hands and feet, so that you can only lie on a man's bed and beg for mercy for the rest of your life."

He came closer, staring at the boy's shaking eyes, "What? Are you addicted to sleeping with men?"

As if he didn't expect him to say that, Xuebu's pretty face gradually revealed a panicked expression, and finally seeing his expression loosen, Proxiete felt relieved and continued retaliating: "At that time, I didn't Know what they'll do to you, strip you naked, give all your members lusts out on you. That guy Risut loves pain, he'll leave a knife on you, that guy Meloni It's also very perverted, he likes to play the game of giving birth the most, he will use your ability to put something in your stomach, maybe..."

"Big brother..." Bessie stared blankly at all this, unable to speak, it was the first time he saw Brother Proxiet with such a crazy expression.

Not long after he joined the assassination team, he naturally didn't understand why he had such great hostility towards this young man. This hostility was very complicated, and Bessie didn't understand what it was, but at least the words that came out of the elder brother's mouth now, It made Bessie feel that the eldest brother didn't want to kill the boy.

Xuebu lowered his head, and his long silver hair covered his expression. Proxiet had already started to tremble when he mentioned the special hobbies of those members of the assassination team. He wants to laugh.

But in fact, he also laughed, his clumsy revenge succeeded, he wanted Sariel to die in the fear and pain of himself, so that this kid who was good at manipulating people's hearts would get the punishment he deserved.

Liao Xuebu's trembling began to intensify, and gradually began to bring in a small voice. Proxiet, who thought it was a weeping sound, was a little surprised, but his voice became louder and louder, from a small trembling voice, Gradually evolved into hearty laughter.

He stopped, let out a long breath, and the smile in his voice hadn't faded: "Proxiet, have you noticed? You keep saying that you want to avenge your comrades who died tragically, but in fact you don't want to kill me at all." .”

The young man raised his head, revealing his delicate and beautiful appearance. Although the suspended posture still made him look very fragile, a strong breath of "life" had burst out from his body at this moment, "My The aging has stopped. Why, in the future you just described, do you exist in the people who did those things to me?"

"You're such a weirdo, though I don't hate it."

Xue Bu shook his head, facing Proxiet's ugly expression, his face had already brought a teasing smile, and the two of them had already changed their offensive unknowingly, "Let me tell you something, I am very happy Good at finding "truth" from "falsehood", just like I pulled Diablo out from under his masks. "

He stroked his neck with his still moving hand, but it was empty and there was nothing there, "That bastard stole my important thing, I must get it back, no matter what the price is, even hands Stained with blood."

"From the beginning, I really wanted to cooperate with you. After all, you are a group of desperadoes who are engaged in murder and will die at any time."

In the blink of an eye, his gaze fell on the fishing line in his hand, probably still on his arm. His eyes darkened and he made up his mind to continue: "As long as you give benefits, you can call it. If you call, you can wave it." Just go, no different from instant food products.”

"Proxiet, you are indeed right in one sentence."

Sensing his intentions, Prosciut stared wide-eyed, and he took a step forward and shouted loudly: "Bessie - kill him!!!"

But it was too late, he separated his arms tightly bound by the fishing line from his body, at that moment, blood splashed out like a fountain, and the boy also fell to the ground.

Then, it was Proxiet himself, following which step he took forward, accompanied by the roar of the train, he disappeared from this carriage, the ground twisted for a while, and the mimetic substitute finally appeared himself The prototype of the train under the blond man's feet has been disintegrated since when, and the bottom of the train and the track are exposed with a little blood. The only thing waiting for him is to be crushed into flesh by the high-speed train. This is the end of the sauce.

Bessie grasped the fishing rod tremblingly, looked at the boy who disassembled his body in horror, and the words that Brother Proxiet had said appeared in his mind.

You are a bad guy who will do anything to get your way.

"Big Brother...Big Brother!!!!" As the gas of "Brave and Benevolent" was lifted, he realized that Brother Proxiet was dead after belatedly, and shouted tearfully.

Liao Xuebu fell to the ground. He had just used the mimetic mode of "Miracle" to simulate the environment and was lurking at the nearest position to Proxiet, and then led him to him step by step. "Miracle" returned to the owner's side and reorganized his arm, but due to excessive blood loss, only a patch of red remained in front of his eyes.

Bessie's tears stopped at some point, and he murmured, "Kill him...you killed my brother Proxiet, who also said at the end, let me kill you..."

His eyes were fierce and crazy, and he used the fishing rod in his hand to throw the fishing line at the boy who had no time to be distracted, "—I want to avenge my brother!!! Die!!! "Beach Boy"! ! "

He widened his eyes, intending to watch the moment of the enemy's death clearly, but his hook had already been thrown, but the speed was no longer under his control, and his perspective began to drift.

Bessie felt that he was in the air, he flew up, in the air, he saw his other body parts, separated by zippers and scattered everywhere, Buccarati and "steel" appeared behind him at some point "Chain Finger" punched so fast that only afterimages were left behind, he still opened his eyes unwillingly, because the fishhook was about to land on the boy again soon.

"Ali, Ali, Ali, Ali!!"

Buccarati's stand-in withdrew his fist. He silently watched Bessie's fishhook flying towards the boy disappear into the air, and finally sighed heavily: "Ariivederci (goodbye)."

The man with black hair helped the boy who was leaning on the bar counter to keep his balance. His blood was splashed everywhere, and his eyes were already a little distracted. Without even thinking about it, he hugged the boy horizontally, in order to avoid touching Seeing his wound, he moved with extra care.

Bugarati walked back to the cab with Xuebu in his arms. The driver had already been killed by two members of the assassination team. Now that he stopped the train, it was safest for everyone to use other methods to go to Venice.

"Buggarati, don't you have anything to ask?"

After a long time, the boy in his arms asked.

Bugarati knew in his heart that he didn't regard himself as a partner, and even this cover operation meant that he was monitoring to some extent. Xuebu knew this well, and even he himself He also kept his secrets from the rest of the team, and there was no trust between them.The previous conversation with Prosciutt may have fully exposed his true thoughts on the Boss, that is, Diablo. If Bugarati is loyal to the organization and the Boss, what awaits him is his execution of himself. .

But Bugarati's eyes were firm, as if he didn't know anything about the previous situation, he lied honestly: "What are you talking about?"

Xuebu was silent for a moment, then finally shook his head, "No, it's nothing."

For the subsequent reorganization, Xuebu's disassembly was very neat this time, and it was almost a clean break, but probably because of excessive blood loss, his brain could not rotate smoothly at high speed, and his wounds healed very slowly, so he needed another one. The trembling hand pressed the injured part to keep the arm connected, and in a vague way, he heard a stabbing sound.

The cut wound between the arm and the body was perfectly closed by a zipper, and Bugarati's substitute hadn't been retracted yet. Facing the boy's defenseless expression in a coma, the man withdrew his hand a little stiffly.

He looked away as if evading, but said words that were very inconsistent with his actions: "I agree, your awareness, and I haven't thanked you for saving Apache before."

The silver-haired boy was stunned for a moment, and finally hooked his lips, "Thank you, Bugarati, you also saved my life."

After this battle, Liao Xuebu really gained Bugarati's trust and joined the team. Then they relied on Xuebu's information to successfully deal with the remaining assassins of the assassination team, thus also Came to the final destination - the lighthouse of Venice.

But what awaited them in the end was not the end of the mission, but the annihilation of the entire army. ·

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