Ming Ke: Everyone at the same time thought I was a poor little thing

The three grown men were currently helpless against their peers. Hagiwara Kenji didn't want to sit there and wait in vain, so he stood up and said, "I'm going out for a cigarette."

Jinpei Matsuda followed closely behind, scratching his hair, feeling anxious and uncomfortable.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was silent for a while, then sent the clone into the room and placed it on the tatami: "Zero, have a good sleep."

He turned off the light and left the room.

Furiya Ling wanted to follow him out, but his consciousness could not leave his body too far, so he could only sit on the carpet and bask in the moonlight.

This is normal. Although he received memories under special circumstances, how could there be traces of other people in his memory who were not right in front of him?

After leaving the room, Kenji Hagiwara and Jinpei Matsuda walked to a street light not far away and took out cigarettes to smoke.

The scarlet flame of the cigarette flickered gently in the night, and both of them fell into silence.

Suddenly, Matsuda Jinpei's expression tensed, and he froze in a daze. He nudged You Xunran stiffly, his pupils shrinking. "H-Hagi, do you see a little girl over there?"

Late in the night, a little girl dressed in retro clothes suddenly appeared in a remote and desolate place. Especially after what happened to Hagi just now, Matsuda Jinpei couldn't help but hold on to the corner of her clothes tightly, and even accidentally broke the cigarette butt.

"Is she a human or a ghost?"

Hagiwara Kenji's expression froze for a moment. He looked at his friend with a resentful look and rubbed the goose bumps on his arms. "Xiao Zhenping, if you hadn't asked the last question, I could have walked up to you and asked you calmly. But after you asked that question, I got goose bumps all over my body."

After all, when they came out just now, there was indeed no one at that location.

Matsuda Jinpei said angrily, "Let's go and see it together."

He pushed Hagiwara Kenji, and the two walked towards the girl side by side.

As they got closer, they could see the shadows on the ground in the bright moonlight and felt relieved.

Fortunately, it’s a human.

Hagiwara Kenji stepped forward decisively and, upholding his police sense of responsibility, asked, "Kid, why aren't you going home so late at night? Where are your parents?"

Matsuda Jinpei pointed to a car not far away and said, "We can take you home. If you're worried, call your parents and ask them to pick you up. We'll be here to protect you."

The blonde girl looked towards the dimmed lights not far away. Her cute cat-like eyes were filled with indifference, and her childish voice said without any fluctuation: "I'm leaving soon."

Her wide white sleeves fluttered gently in the wind, and her golden hair swept across her cheeks, just like the tenderness of her father touching her head.

Therefore, anyone who turns his father into a weapon is unforgivable!

Xila had actually been there for a while and had sneaked into the room.

She originally wanted to go to Scotland to get her father back, but unexpectedly found that there were several people there.

Those people looked very powerful. Fortunately, they were in a bad mood and did not notice her.

So she waited quietly, and unexpectedly found three grown men surrounding her father whose consciousness was shattered, muttering something incessantly, and even talking themselves into a state of emotional collapse.

Xila: “…”

Although I don't understand, they should be my father's friends.

They looked at their father with pain and grief, and they wanted to kill the culprit who had done something to their father.

The hatred was too strong.

Xila was in a trance for a moment, as if she saw the look on her sister's face when she found out she was about to be taken to the operating table a few years ago.

Xila naively thought that this must be love.

She didn't understand, but she knew they would never hurt their father.

Just like her sister would never hurt her.

Xila quietly retreated. Her father had become like this, and she didn't know how to save him.

But those three people are adults and good friends of my father, so they will definitely try their best.

Then let father stay here.

Xila raised the corner of her mouth slightly, which was the trust she gave to her father's friend.

If they betrayed this trust and hurt their father.

She would wait patiently for her father's orders.

If her father died, she would use her last bit of strength to seek revenge and then follow her father.

After all, weapons always stay with their owners, no matter where they are, whether they are alive or dead.

After leaving the room, she stood in the dark, looking up at the safe house, silently accompanying her father.

Just as she was about to leave, two of her father's friends came out.

Looking at the two upright, friendly and gentle people, Xila tilted her head and said, "Take good care of my father. I'll come again next time."

She turned to leave.

Hagiwara Kenji hurriedly stopped her and asked worriedly, "It's already very late, it's not safe for you to leave alone."

Xila blinked and said seriously, "I understand. I won't act rashly and make others feel uneasy."

Kenji Hagiwara: Isn’t this right?

Looking at the girl's serious face, he actually felt a sense of ridiculousness.

For a moment, I wondered if there was something wrong with what I had just said, which led to the misunderstanding of the little girl.

He was really worried about leaving the child alone.

This child looks just like Xiao Jiangu now, always with a dull and stiff feeling. Could he be autistic?

Jinpei Matsuda looked around. It was quiet and desolate, and there was no sound of anyone looking for someone. The child's parents were not there.

Matsuda: "Kid, are you lost, or is your family lost?"

Xila looked confused. She thought hard and said with certainty, "Father is lost."

Matsuda Jinpei's eyebrows twitched, and he said seriously, "Where did your father get lost? I'll go find him and bring him back."

Xila looked up at the curly-haired young man with a serious look: "You are already doing it."

Matsuda Jinpei: ? ?

Before he could continue asking, the girl had already taken two steps back, climbed over the high wall in a few seconds, and disappeared.

She is going to avenge her father.

She didn't know when her body would collapse and she would die, so she would take revenge immediately.

Matsuda and the others: “!!”

I hurriedly chased after it, but there was not even a trace of cat hair.

Two people: "..."

Hagiwara Kenji was surprised and excited and said, "Xiao Zhenping, I think that young lady might be a cat demon."

Matsuda Jinpei was still looking around, his blue eyes full of confusion: "Stop joking, Hagi. You should have seen that this kid is not simple."

Of course, Kenji Hagiwara saw it, but he didn't think about organizing the experimental subjects.

After all, Xila looks too young. When he is not bursting with murderous intent, he is just a dull, developmentally retarded child with problems with common sense.

Apart from his uncanny skills, he wasn't very special.

Hagiwara Kenji speculated, "Is he a child performer in a circus?"

He gestured and said, "For example, acrobatics require both physical stature and strength. I think it fits the bill."

Jinpei Matsuda felt something was wrong, but he didn't know how to refute it. After all, what Hagi said made sense.

"That's right," he agreed.