MTL - I’m Walking the Career Line In Dog Blood-Chapter 230

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[Sir, this person may be approaching you with a mission. ] A message was sent to An Yinong's mobile phone.

[I know, don't worry. 】

The protectors who saw this reply were hesitant, and they should have prevented the meeting, especially if the other party was malicious. But the Queen's request was to let him in.

And once they are exposed, it will be very bad for the 'queen' in the long run.

"We must believe in him as we believe in the raven."

Everyone was silent, and all the assassinations against Bai Ya failed, not because of their bodyguard assistants, but because of Bai Ya himself. So the same is true for the 'Queen'?

"Dragon-level mutants, what kind of cards are hidden?"

In the sight of countless people, the eldest cousin walked into An Yinong's small house. He was carrying a suitcase and had a neat suit.

After he came in, he sat on the fabric sofa with a forced smile on his face. The teeth are very white, American-style white teeth, and his oriental face has a sense of separation.

"I heard that you have become a mutant, why do you still live in such a place? Does China have no mutant welfare?"

"The place where I live is too spacious and makes me feel uncomfortable, so that's good." An Yinong poured himself a glass of water, "Are you looking for me?"

The big cousin rolled his eyes: "I just heard about you and came here to find you. Anyway, we are both the same kind and cousins."

An Yinong didn't answer, he asked his cousin what song he wanted to listen to. After getting the "casual" answer, he played a recently popular movie and TV song.

This is the speaker he just bought, the quality is excellent, but the big cousin can't appreciate music, and he has no idea of ​​listening to music. He further tested An Yinong: "It seems that you don't live in this house alone."

"Well." An Yinong tapped the cooking table with his fingertips, but his perception went further and further away. With him as the center, the spherical spread, and countless pictures formed a three-dimensional concrete world. There are enemies and friends in this small world, and there are many more people who only live nearby.

An Yinong's non-cooperation made the visitor unable to find the topic, and his eyes turned around in every corner of the small house.

The long-standing pride of looking down, the sudden anger, shame, and now the self-confidence that seems to be able to control the future of the other party makes the eldest cousin's mood and expression as complicated as his expression.

"Want to have a better life?" Finally, he couldn't hold back his breath and went straight to the point.

An Yinong finally gave a little reaction: "What do you mean by a better life?"

"Money, villas, luxury cars, status... everything you want." The big cousin's face flushed, he didn't know what kind of past he was thinking of, these words excited him, Especially when it comes to 'status', his desire is unabashed.

"How was your time there?"

An Yinong’s sudden question stunned his eldest cousin. He leaned back, folded his arms, and looked directly at him. Every cell had the word “Prevention” written on it, but he said the opposite: "Of course it's very good. You probably don't know how good the welfare is there, the prices are low, the neighbors are very friendly, and there is no social interaction. It's not like Huaxia."

"And the mutants there are respected and welcome."

The big cousin suddenly started emphasizing this: "You don't know how welcome and worship mutants are there. Because these mutants protect their cities, they are heroes.

"The mutants of Melika are not like the mutants in Huaxia, who hide themselves because they are regarded as aliens. And they are not hired by the government, they are free people, heroes, mutants People are proud of who they are.”

"Do you think this is a good thing?" An Yinong raised his brows.

He has not been abroad and does not know the actual situation. But folks actually began to worship and welcome unorganized individual heroes, doesn't this explain something?

When will people welcome 'knights and thieves', of course, when the government's credibility is destroyed and the state's violent institutions are not trusted. This is a terrible thing.

"Of course it's a good thing, isn't it cool?" The eldest cousin may or may not know it, but as a mutant, a theoretically privileged member, he is undoubtedly satisfied with the status quo , and hope that An Yinong will join it.

"Yangyang," he called him in an awkward and unskilled tone, "I can introduce you to my boss, you are a high-level mutant with greater potential and more benefits. They I won't let a high-level mutant live in such a house, and I won't let him continue to wash cats and dogs."

Seems to think that this strength is not enough, the big cousin took out the big box he brought and opened it directly, and there were stacks of red banknotes inside.

"This is just a greeting. And you don't need to do anything, just express our sincerity."

He pushed the box in front of An Yinong: "Are you willing to accept it?"

Annon looked at the box, others might only see a box of money, but his eyes could see the interlaced lines on the box.

These lines are concentrated in the center and become a thin deed.

If he moved the money, he accepted the terms of the contract and his name would appear on it.

mutant abilities?

He did not accept or move the box, but turned around and started cleaning the apples he had purchased with a 'thank you' attitude.

"If nothing else, you can go."

Big cousin felt a heart in his throat and was pressed down abruptly. He didn't dare to move the money anymore, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Even if I'm not welcome, at least invite me to sit for a while and have an apple." He continued to look for topics, trying to persuade An Yinong.

Apple?

An Yinong's body didn't move, but his face turned slightly sideways. The side face was outlined with a golden edge by the light of the window, and his eyebrows and eyes were blurred.

"What? Don't you even want to give fruit when the guest comes to the door?"

"How?"

Annon turned his back to him, holding the red apple in his hand, it seemed to be redder than before, the water droplets condensed on the surface, and it was also dyed red, like rolling blood .

The song in the living room has reached its climax, and the voice is so high that it does not surpass An Yinong's own whisper.

Desire, death, curse turned into a viper, which kissed the red apple. The apple seems to have life, it beats like a heart.

Annun's spell was carved in the deepest part and became someone's name.

The washed apples were put into the fruit bowl and brought to the living room.

The big cousin saw the red apple at a glance. For some reason, he wanted to eat it. His eyes were drawn uncontrollably, and he could already smell the enticing aroma of apples.

He stretched out his hand, but An Yinong pressed his hand on the red apple.

"What?"

【Why are you here? 】

At one point, what kind of feelings can we have? Well, but luckily, I became a high-ranking person, and I climbed fast and died fast."

After he finished speaking, he was so frightened that he covered his mouth, but An Yinong smiled instead: "That's a good point. So... do you want me to die, or is it better to die? "

The eldest cousin didn't speak, he felt that he was being tricked, didn't he say that this cheap cousin's ability is to communicate with animals? How can anyone tell the truth? So evil.

An Yinong released his hand and let the beautiful glowing red apple appear in the sight of the big cousin.

"In your West, what does an apple stand for? An irresistible desire?" So Eve has to take a bite, and Snow White has to take a bite.

Big cousin's eyes were attracted by the red apple, and for a moment he felt that this was what he had been chasing. So he directly picked up the red apple and took a light bite.

'Crack', what a crisp sound, what a rich juice, the big cousin held the apple tightly, his eyes seemed like a vortex, but when he looked closely, it seemed normal.

"You should go." An Yinong sat opposite, one leg resting on the coffee table casually, holding a green apple in his hand.

"I'll come to you again." The big cousin was like an NPC for the lines. After he finished speaking, he stood up, collected the money, and left here with a box and an apple.

The dark eyes followed him.

"I wanted to solve it myself. Since you want to deliver it to your door, you can't blame me." An Yinong took out his mobile phone and sent a text message.

Someone in the team protecting An Yinong has followed, and she followed her eldest cousin all the way to a youth hostel in the city. The older cousin walked to a room on the second floor.

"You idiot, you can't even do this." Two consecutive failures made this Asian man furious.

Reaper failed because of that **** mutant cat. Now, the guy who claimed to be his cousin and swore that he would let the other party accept the money also failed.

He reached out and touched the box, and the whole box turned into a very thin piece of paper.

This is a contract, his most important ability, accepting his contract is equivalent to automatically admitting the contract. Using this, he has killed many people.

And this contract was prepared for An Yinong. It said that An Yinong would kill the white crow, otherwise he would die. But he did not accept it, and the contract was void.

"I can only use the contract once a month, you idiot wasted a month of my time. ... What are you doing? Are you still eating apples?"

The black-haired Asian who heard the click was surprisingly angry, but his furious expression solidified the moment he saw the apple - why is there such a cute and vibrant apple in this world ?

Its scent made him feel the beauty of heaven.

He suddenly wanted to eat.

No, he must eat this apple!

"Give me this apple."

The two scrambled for it, and the big cousin who was not working hard was obviously not the opponent of this guy who worked out every day. As soon as he got the apple he couldn't wait to bite it.

"My God..." He exclaimed, this is simply the most delicious apple he has ever eaten. The pulp and juice seemed to have turned into a special force, flowing into his body, and he could feel the surging vitality.

The black-haired Asian eats faster and faster, even the hard-to-bite core.

"Give it to me, give it back to me." The older cousin stretched out his hand towards him, and was kicked to the ground again. He was bleeding from his mouth and felt a burning sensation in his stomach.

"Ouch!" The big cousin fell to the ground and rolled, he couldn't take it anymore, he opened his mouth and spat out what he just ate - but it was not a bit of apple flesh, but a pool of bright red mixed with bile Meat puree.

His eyes were clear for a moment, and the next moment he rolled on the ground in pain.

This is the case for the big cousin who only ate two pieces of pulp, the black-haired Asian who ate most of the apple has fallen to the ground, with an obsessive smile on his face, and his body is still from time to time Convulsions, not knowing whether to live or die.

The big cousin looked at the vomit on the ground and the black-haired Asian on the ground. He didn't know what was going on, but he was in pain, fright and terror, and couldn't help screaming loudly Get up: "Ah-"

The headquarters of the Melaka Mutant Alliance.

"President, God of Death, he... just died."

The blond man is not surprised, he has been prepared for such a long time, but he is still a little curious: "How did he die?"

As soon as the question came out, he saw the face of the clerk turn pale.

"Death is horrible?"

"No...the **** of death, he suddenly covered his heart and said it hurt. So his assistant immediately sent him to the hospital, the doctor saw..." Having said this, the clerk beat him hard shiver.

"See what?"

"They saw that the originally complete heart, right in front of them, was eaten by something that didn't exist."