The enemies on the upper floor of the stairs threw Molotov cocktails at Orson, but before the burning Molotov cocktails shattered, they were smashed from mid-air by the extended rest.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The turmoil on the upper floor temporarily stopped the enemy, and Ao Sen led Lin Yuxia into the first room.

Orson summoned a rest symbol that turned into a shield-like shape to block Lin Yuxia, while he himself reached out to touch the doorknob, raised it to a whitish temperature, and then directly knocked it down with the handle of the crossbow bolt, kicking it away door.

"Pfft!"

The man hiding behind the table in the room was nailed to the wall by the crossbow arrow through his shoulder before he even pulled the trigger.

"This is……!"

Lin Yuxia beside Orson saw some packed, bright red lumps in the room for a moment.

If she read it correctly, it was some tissues of the human body.

"In this room!" "Pocket him--puff!"

The people who came were about to block Orson in the room, but before the group even formed their formation, they were all blown away by Orson's explosives and hit the wall.

"..."

Mostima on the side did not take any action as requested by Orson. She just watched Orson manipulate the rest symbol with a smile on her face. While preventing Lin Yuxia from being harmed in the slightest, she used non-lethal means to clean up from the first floor to the top sixth floor of the apartment.

The last room—

"boom!"

"Wait, wait! We surrender, surrender!!"

The rest symbol violently blew open the door. In the last room, there were three men in sterile protective clothing covered with viscous liquid and tissue, surrounded by surgical equipment. They were already kneeling on the ground when Orson broke the door. A gesture of surrender was made.

But what people care about is not the clothes of these people, but the scattered and mutilated corpses beside the group of people, which are randomly discarded aside like a butcher shop.

"... vomit!!"

Lin Yuxia finally couldn't restrain herself, she vomited completely this time.

"That's enough, Lin Yuxia. Look away, you've done a good job."

Orson stood between Lin Yuxia and the room, and Mostima also walked over from behind Orson.

"Then, you should have seen it along the way—this is a den for reselling human organs and tissues."

Mostima smiled and took a packaged heart from a side table. The label on it showed that the original owner of the heart was a 14-year-old female infected person.

"Every city-state has countless missing people every year. No one will pursue these people, and no one will care. But for those fanatical laboratories, these organs are like guinea pigs, and they will always need to use trucks Go shopping."

"Ahem...Why, why didn't the Guards Bureau deal with these people?"

Lin Yuxia asked Mostima with difficulty.

"Because if you want to engage in a career outside the law, you need local eyeliners and the background of the other party. The structure of the Guard Bureau is doomed that they cannot deal with these people in the first place, and it is easy for politicians with ulterior motives to evolve into Diplomatic matters."

Mostima walked up to one of the experimenters, tore off his protective clothing, and took a photo of the other person's face with his mobile phone.

"The Guard Bureau has encountered a similar situation before. At that time, the ruler had no choice but to release these people unconditionally for the sake of Longmen's development. After that, some people finally understood one thing: darkness is like a shadow. If you live in Under the light, one cannot take the initiative to deal with the darkness. So what should you do, 'Daughter of the Rat King', Miss Lin—”

Mostima smiled and walked to Lin Yuxia. She took Lin Yuxia's palm and led her to several researchers. At the same time, she put her hand holding the Originium staff on it, aiming at the head of one of the researchers.

"I……"

The radiance of the origin stone skill converged on the front of the staff again, but Lin Yuxia didn't know whether to pull her palm away.

"This is the only way to become the 'Rat King', Miss Lin."

Mostima smiled, and an attack capable of crushing steel spewed out from the tip of the staff——

【take a bow】

"...what are you doing, Orson?"

The original attack was not released, and Mostima understood the situation almost instantly. She turned around and asked Orson softly behind her.

"I have been a 'piracy teacher' for a period of time. Forcing students' behavior is not the quality that a good teacher should have."

Orson took out the staff from Mostima's hand, and at the same time took out his mobile phone and dialed Chen's number, telling him where everyone was.

"Is this your choice? After hearing those things, you still choose to trust the Guard Bureau—you may be more boring than I thought, Orson."

Mostima looked at Orson and smiled, but the latter just shook his head.

"Of course I believe them. There are countless people who tried to change this city. Maybe the Longmen in the past was just like what you said, but the Longmen and the Guard Bureau that I witnessed in my eyes are worthy of my trust."

"..."

Mastema didn't respond, she put away her staff and shrugged and left the room.

"Orson...I...um"

"Take a deep breath and calm down. I understand how you feel right now."

Orson gently stroked Lin Yuxia's hair to try to calm down the little mouse. At the same time, Orson manipulated the rest and gave each of the three researchers a hammer on the head to knock them down.

"This kind of decision is still too early for you, but I don't want you to be stained with blood before you make up your mind. You have the right to choose, Lin Yuxia. But if you start to bear the lives of others ——No matter what kind of life it is, your path will be completely blocked and some choices will be blocked.”

Orson quietly said to Lin Yuxia, the moment he went berserk and killed the villagers in those northern villages, Orson was doomed not to become an "ordinary person" again, he had to shoulder the soul of the dead, whether it was No matter what kind of dead soul, that weight is enough to change a person's trajectory.

"I...I never knew...the so-called 'choice' would be—"

"Get out of here first, and then talk to your friends. I trust them, and I believe they will trust you to make the right choice."

"……Um"

What I have witnessed today, what I understand, is too shocking for Lin Yuxia and for "top students".She still needs to digest and think about her heart before she can really get the answer.

The only good news for Lin Yuxia is that the boy who is guarding her at this moment is that boy.But she is also very clear that this young man will not make the decision for himself, he will just silently wait for his decision.

On the other side, outside the apartment—

"I'm sorry, old man. It looks like your plan failed. Because of the young man's interference, the eldest lady failed to fully realize the sins that the 'dark side of the Dragon Gate' needs to bear. She failed to choose to quit today."

Mostima laughed and talked to the Rat King in the shadows.

"No, my daughter got a very good 'teacher', and—so you will have an unpredictable existence, which makes me very curious, young messenger."

"Stop making fun of me, Mouse King."

"That boy—when did you start paying attention?"

"When will it be... don't try to find out the secrets of the messenger, the topic will become very embarrassing."

"Haha, that's what I said."

At the end of the conversation, the old man tapped the ground lightly with the cane in his hand.A streak of yellow sand instantly filled the alley.

As the sand and dust passed, the old man's figure gradually disappeared into the sand and dust.

"Cough, cough, cough! Why does the air quality in Longmen get better and worse every day...and there are hairs in the sand."

Orson, who walked out of the apartment with Lin Yuxia, took a big mouthful of sand as soon as he went out, and immediately complained while spitting.

"The mission is over, Orson, Ms. Lin—although it is not the same as the original plan, it seems that your father thinks this result is not bad."

Mostima drove up to the two of them and said to them with a smile.

"my father……"

Lin Yuxia didn't say anything more, she vaguely understood what the Shu King wanted to make herself aware of.

She still has other "roads" to choose from, and she may not be suitable to walk on the road of "Daughter of the Rat King".

but……

Lin Yuxia glanced at Orson beside her, and patted her cheek.

There are still many roads.After the Guards Bureau arrived at the scene and completely controlled the apartment building, Orson and others who were sitting in the off-road vehicle quietly left the apartment building.

Lin Yuxia, who was sitting in the back seat, because of what she had witnessed before, coupled with much higher-intensity exercise than usual, this pink-haired mouse was lying quietly on Orson's lap, with its chest rising and falling evenly. , maintaining a shallow and fragile sleep.

"You were so handsome just now, Orson. The princess lying on your lap must have fallen in love with you completely, right?"

Mostima in the driver's seat glanced at the two people in the back seat, then said jokingly with a smile.

"Papa Jidao, I already have a similar artificial missile launcher here... If possible, I still hope that Ms. Lin can find someone with a better background."

Orson didn't dare to move his lower body and responded in a low voice while wiping off his sweat.

Orson heard that the Mouse King is also a ruthless character who hangs out in the Tao all the year round. Such a person is naturally reassuring as a big brother, but as an "old man"...it can only be described as a tragedy.

Orson created the integration movement from the northern border, to the Checheng Incident, and finally to the Casimir fight before the patriots truly and completely identified with themselves.

Even so, sometimes when Snow Rabbit chats with her or attempts to have sex with her, she will still be fired by the Patriot Cannon...

In short, don't come to the strange old guy again, I really can't stand it.

"It sounds like you have your own difficulties, Orson. But your performance has indeed exceeded my expectations."

"It's okay, the intensity of the conflict is completely different from the battle on the northern border."

Orson responded lightly, and at the same time poked Lin Yuxia's ears with his fingers. Although the latter had fallen asleep, those ears obviously still had their own thoughts.

"Have you ever been in a war?"

Mostima glanced at Orson and asked curiously.

"War in a broad sense has not been experienced, and I would not have experienced it if I could."

"Ha, for fear of dying on the battlefield?"

"Because I was afraid that I might not be able to protect the people around me."

"..."

Hearing Orson's answer, the fallen angel fell into a brief silence.After a while, the blue-haired devil angel spoke softly again——

"You're right. No one can be sure that they can protect someone on the battlefield. I used to think that I could protect her easily, but I couldn't do it. That's why I'm against Angel—haha, almost You've been tricked by the trend, Orson."

Mostima wanted to say something, but when she said the name of the angel, she immediately interrupted her words with a smile.

"...?"

Orson blinked, obviously he hadn't done anything.

After Mostima forcibly cut off the previous topic about the war, she talked with Orson about the operation just now.

"Your reasons at that time were not sufficient, Orson. Why did you choose to believe that I was not killing wantonly? I am curious about this. Could it be that you are the kind of person who can laugh at the other party as long as they have a cute face?" guy?"

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