[Sorry sorry, as soon as I woke up yesterday, it was noon the next day… I’m really sorry… It’s not a loss for everyone here…..].

To put it bluntly, Miller is only a half-old child.

If it weren’t for the pressure of life, he also hoped that he could have a happy family.

And this kind of revolutionary army that is willing to work for the people, except for the upper class who may have other purposes, most of the soldiers in the lower class are small people in the city, and they work hard with a good heart in their hearts.

Although he is also a scum and a ruffian, the good may be the majority, and there is no doubt that Miller is such a good boy.

So he stopped his steps, walked to this girl with short black hair, wearing a sailor suit, and a pretty and cute face, and squatted down to help her: “Little sister, you didn’t suffer…”

“Injured… Of course I’m not hurt… Brother Gao…”

Miller’s face was stiff, and his heart was even more chilly, and he maintained this squatting position, not daring to do anything, not daring to move.

Because at this moment, a sharp blade was against his neck, and he could clearly feel the sharp coldness.

As long as there is a slight change, his soft skin will definitely be pierced, and his life will disappear.

For an ordinary person, a teenager, although he has blood, but also cherishes his life, Miller does not want to die at such a young age.

Looking at the same squat, but the expression of wanting to cry before had long turned into a smiling face, Miller was angry, and his expression was a little distorted: “You… Who are you? Why are you doing this? ”

“Who do you think I am?”

With a funny expression on his face, Black Pupil looked at this angry and uncontrollable teenager with amusement.

Too young, too simple, so stupid….

How unguarded it is to be able to help a stranger when they are on such an important task.

What a ridiculous idea to save the world with blood and benevolent morality.

“You… Who are you! ”

Although he was still so cute and innocent when he laughed, Miller couldn’t feel kindness and friendliness from the black eyes in front of him.

He only now felt that the black eyes were terrible, and the feeling that made him extremely uncomfortable as if he was with countless corpses made Miller want to escape from here.

The black pupil expressionlessly moved the blade, causing Miller’s neck to bleed: “Hand over the things… I want the letter in your arms. ”

“You are from the Empire!”

Miller looked at the black eyes with a changed face: “How would you know.” ”

“Hurry up…”

Black Pupil looked at Miller with a smile and said, “If you don’t bring something soon… I can’t guarantee you…”

The force in the black pupil’s hand increased, and the iron-like katana easily advanced an inch deeper into Miller’s neck.

The mental torment and torture brought about by that physical pain made Miller almost crazy.

“Go…”

“Poof!”

Miller had just said a word, and his eyes widened.

Blood splattered from his neck.

Black Pupil still withdrew his katana with that disapproving expression: “Really, just be honest… It’s not fun… After all, I can’t let you go… Who made you a revolutionary army. ”

Feeling out of Miller’s arms, the letter that she had kept well in her possession, and the black eyes opened to look at it.

After reading the contents inside, Black Pupil squinted and took out a small package from behind him.

Open it and take out the round biscuit inside, throw it into his mouth, and eat the biscuit lightly on his bloody face: “In this way, the evidence of the crime is complete.” ”


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