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

Calvados was annoyed and speechless. He hacked into the hospital system and looked at Amuro's physical data. Apart from the damage caused to the tissues, there were some skin injuries that did not even require stitches. There was not even a fracture. It was not serious at all.

But fans of Wei are so unreasonable!

I'm afraid that if Amuro cuts his finger, it would be like the sky falling in their eyes.

Make a fuss.

He felt that the scarred man was making a fuss but also had his own little thoughts.

Only then did he realize that the person he was disguising himself as looked very familiar.

It seems like he is the person I saw at the organization’s base last time, the one who was beaten up by Scotland.

The question is, did Scotland hit the real person or his goddess? !

Calvados was extremely anxious. Whether it was true or not, the problem was huge, because in addition to Scotland, the scarred man in front of him obviously had a great grudge against Kikuchi's identity.

He had to solve the potential trouble for the goddess.

His idea was very simple. Since the man in front of him who was full of hostility was a supporter of Amuro-kun, and Amuro-kun was indeed injured by Shiraishi Masato, this man would definitely cause trouble for Shiraishi Masato.

Then just throw all the pots over there, there's nothing wrong with that.

It not only solved the goddess's potential crisis, but also got rid of this lunatic.

very perfect.

After hitting Shiraishi Masato, don’t turn around and hit my goddess.

He ignored his own injuries and added fuel to the fire: "Shiraishi Masato not only deceived Amuro-kun by using the identity of Edrador, but also hurt Amuro-kun by using the identity of Kikuchi. Amuro-kun didn't know who hurt him because he couldn't see."

He didn't know how much harm these words caused to Zhu Fu Jingguang.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was so angry that his fingertips that were pinching Calvados began to tremble. He carefully concealed the pain and anger in his eyes so as not to let the other party notice.

What does it mean that 'Amuro-kun can't see and doesn't know who hurt him'?

His eyes were red and his temples were throbbing. Did this mean that Edrador deliberately used different identities to deceive and hurt Zero?

How devastated must the blind Zero be at that time!

And the person in front of me is also involved!

Zhu Fu Jingguang had never wanted to kill someone as much as he did at this moment. The overwhelming hatred and grief swept over him.

After reaching the extreme of hatred, one becomes completely calm.

He pinched Calvados's hand and swung it hard, throwing him to the ground.

He clenched his fists and smashed down on the man's head, each punch carried selfish motives.

Calvados's vitality was very strong. Even though both of his arms were broken and he was covered in wounds, he still struggled desperately.

Zhu Fu Jingguang grabbed the back of his neck with his big hand and rubbed him back and forth on the ground.

Picking up the bloodied and dusty Calvados again, Zhu Fujingguang said in a cold tone: "Although you honestly gave me the information I wanted, you hurt Amuro-dono."

"Sir, a beating is not enough."

"You'll have to pay a higher price!"

Calvados stared at the scarred man angrily, and inexplicably felt a strong sense of déjà vu for the man in front of him.

The kind of polite thug who would push someone into a wall with a gentle smile or swing a sniper rifle into someone's head with a soft voice - it was Scotland!

This guy acts like a Scot!

Since he can disguise himself as Kikuchi, why can't Scotland disguise himself as Scar Man!

It is also said that Scotland has a strong possessiveness over Amuro Toru. Who knows if he deliberately disguised himself as a stranger and transformed into Stoica to follow Amuro around.

——After all, everyone knows that Scotland is a pervert when it comes to Amuro-kun.

"I see, you're Scotland, you must be him..."

Not wanting to give him a chance to finish his sentence, Zhu Fu Jingguang pressed his face to the ground again and began to break Calvados' bones piece by piece with his fists!

So what if you guessed my identity!

Whoever raises questions must provide evidence!

Zhu Fujingguang, who had disassembled the opponent's entire skeleton, looked down at Calvados who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, bent down to pick up the dagger thrown by the opponent, and slowly walked over.

"Good night, sir."

The dagger was swung downwards, and a bullet suddenly flew from a distance.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's brows furrowed, and his lost rationality was pulled back.

He dodged and hid in a blind spot, not daring to move.

He lowered his eyes and played with the dagger, wondering who the sniper was.

Gin, Rye, Cohn or Chianti?

As time passed, Zhu Fu Jingguang could not go out, Calvados was lying on the edge of the rooftop, gasping for breath, and the sniper in the distance was always staring at this place.

Twenty minutes later, someone broke into the rooftop and rescued Calvados. Zhu Fujingguang also took the opportunity to escape from the sniper's lock.

After Calvados left, a young girl in a junior high school uniform standing on the edge of a rooftop on a distant tall building slowly lowered her sniper rifle. When the corners of her mouth curled up, she looked charming and elegant.

Is the man who almost killed Calvados the crisis I am about to face?

She tapped her chin with her fingertips and became suspicious.

It was so strange, she had never seen that person before.

Is it an enemy organization, or someone accidentally offended?

She would have to go see Calvados, maybe he would have some clues.

The girl sent a message, asking the logistics department to come and clean up, then turned around and left quickly, blending in seamlessly among a group of students who had just finished school.

Suddenly, her cell phone rang.

She lowered her head to see the incoming call, raised her eyebrows, and a layer of mysterious and clear green flashed beneath her black contact lenses.

In the hospital ward.

Fūya Rei's expression cracked, and there was a hint of grievance in his eyes.

He waited for Hiro for a long time but he didn't see him. Wasn't he here to take care of him?

What about people?

It was nothing serious. He slowly got out of bed and changed into a new set of clothes that were carefully placed aside - a shirt and a suit. They fit him perfectly and should have been prepared by Hiro.

After changing his clothes, he opened the closet and saw his phone inside. He turned on the screen and saw that it was fully charged.

Once again, I admire Hiro's thoughtfulness.

He walked to the window with steady and light steps, lowered his eyes and glanced at the people coming and going at noon, looking at the laughter on their faces, with tenderness in his purple-gray eyes.

He made a call, his elegant tone containing the polite restraint of an adult: "Vermouth, Shiraishi Masato ran away."

A soft voice came with a hint of temptation: "Did he attack you?"

Furuya Rei chuckled a few times, his tone filled with amusement and joy: "I was just playing a game with him. I have a task for you."

Vermouth's voice paused, a solemn tone tinged with respect. "Please give your orders."

"Take back sovereignty over the Dusk Annex and replace it as quickly and inconspicuously as possible." His voice was hoarse, and the aura of a superior who could not be challenged was firm and calm. "I mean, replace the entire structure, including the walls."