About Me Being Picked Up by Tallulah for Adoption

"—!?"

The man's eyes widened, and there was only fear in his eyes.

After saying this, Orson turned and prepared to leave.The man noticed that the crossbow bolt that fell before was at his feet. As long as he let go of his palm and held the crossbow bolt with the determination to die, he would have a chance to shoot the young man behind his back.

But the man's body didn't dare to act, his spirit had been completely destroyed by this young man who could play with darkness, and he didn't even dare to contemplate the idea of ​​resistance.

The only thing he can do is to press the wound, close his eyes, and pray that his companions can escape.

but……

"Hahaha! That's it, that's it?"

In a bar somewhere in the slums, a white-haired Lupus girl laughed, holding strangely shaped double swords in both hands, standing in the center of almost ruins, surrounded by a large pile of Member of the Sicilian Gang.

"I thought you would at least recruit some higher-quality thugs after integrating the other families in Syracuse. It seems really boring now, hehe, the purity of the Sicilian gang has also been greatly reduced."

Laplande taunted unscrupulously, and at the same time stretched out his legs and sneaked around behind him, kicking the guy who was trying to throw himself aside.

"Pfft!!"

The thug who tried to attack him was kicked to the wall and fell to the ground. Laplande showed his jagged teeth and approached him with a bloodthirsty smile.

"Yes, your quality and courage are the biggest among this group of people. It seems that you are their leader, right? As a respect, let me make you into a mille-feuille."

"Alas--!?"

Laplande put the long sword on the ground and walked towards the opponent. Although the latter had been beaten to pieces, he still tried desperately to distance himself from Laplande after hearing this sentence.

However, he just moved back and hit the wall again.

"Then, embrace death with a smile~"

"Ugh...!?"

Laplande swung the two swords, but stopped a moment before cutting off the flesh.

"Have passed out? Isn't this too embarrassing? Ha, it's boring."

Laplande did not kill each other in the end. In fact, almost everyone in the bar was seriously injured and disabled.

— Try not to kill people if you can.I'm not a Madonna or anything, I just hope you've just come out of hell and stopped carrying the burden of the dead.

Before the action, Orson once said such a sentence to Lapland and Texas.

At that time, Laplande laughed at Orson without any hesitation, and asked him 'what if someone wants to kill us'.

【I will protect you, and then take the life of that person instead of you. 】

Orson's answer kept Laplande from saying anything.

"Tsk, when I think about it carefully, I don't need to listen to that little dog at all, "killer who doesn't kill people"? What is this kind of strange-sounding ghost thing, really..."

Laplande rubbed his hair and put away the long sword in some displeasure. He took out the mobile phone and map from the man who had fainted from fright, and compared them after unlocking them.

After marking the content on the map, Laplande directly dialed Texas with his mobile phone.

"Hello? Dear Texas, what's going on with you—ah, it's off."

Laplande smirked and made a phone call, but he just got started, and Texas hung up right away.

"Shouldn't it be a hard fight, Texas~?"

Laplande thought gloatingly, and then proceeded to the next destination.

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"Stop, stop this guy... Puff cough!"

A safe house is hidden somewhere in the slums, and it is also suffering from a violent storm at this time.

At this time, instead of wearing the Penguin logistics uniform, Texas, who was wearing a red and black color matching suit, moved between the enemy group.

Turn sideways to avoid the crossbow arrows that are slashing at you, summon the origin stone sword to insert into the wall along the opponent's cuff to nail the opponent up, then turn around and summon another origin stone sword to bounce off the incoming crossbow arrows, lean over and kick your legs hard like cannonballs Like catapulting to the face of the enemy who is loading the crossbow, swinging the origin stone sword cuts the crossbow in his hand into two pieces.

"Brother Tian, ​​brother Tian—!! Our safe house was smashed! That man killed all the brothers by himself, and our side—"

A gang member who escaped from the first round of attacks in Texas ran to the room at the bottom of the safe house and told 'Brother Tian' in a panic about the attack on Texas.

"Calm down! Look at you, it's too embarrassing! There's only one person on the other side, so what's there to be afraid of? I smuggled from Colombia to Longmen a few days ago because you guys are so good! It's just a People scare you like this, look at my scar, why haven’t I seen it before? Take a good look at it!”

The man called 'Brother Tian' pointed to the scar on his head, and then pushed open the door angrily, preparing to meet the guy who single-handedly smashed the Sicilian gang's safe house.

"Hey! You are the one who caused the trouble? I, I... I... Fuck, Ms. Texas...!?"

The moment the man saw Texas, his aura shrank visible to the naked eye.

Before leaving Syracuse, Texas once made a near-suicide operation—single-handedly blowing up another landmark of the underworld who was once regarded as a gunman who slaughtered his family.

The man called 'Brother Tian' was the survivor of that operation, and the scar on his head was also "given" by Texas.

"I...I, you—you..."

The man started talking incoherently.

"?"

Texas didn't seem to recognize him, she tilted her head in confusion, and then walked in front of the man.

"Take out your map and mission plan."

"Okay!"

"Boss? Are you like this!"

"Stop talking! I'm not a Sicilian, I was a member of the Colombian fraternity last week!"

Facing the request from Texas, the man changed his face at the speed of light on the spot, wishing to hand over all his pants, and gave Texas the information of the Sicilian Gang without even thinking about it.

The younger brother at the side wanted to come over to stop him, so he kicked him away.

"..."

Dexas, who was politely sent to the door with the information in his hand, shook his tail.

It seems that it is not as difficult as imagined?

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The extermination of the Sicilian gang in the slums lasted all night.

With the white light of daybreak in the sky, it was a very meaningful night for everyone in Longmen and the slums.

Some people have enjoyed a grand and gorgeous concert that they have never had a second chance to see in their lifetime.

Some people have seen the real side of the slums that they would never pay attention to in their entire lives.

And some gangs completely existed in name only after this night.

Of course, there is one last step left——

Orson, Texas, and Lapland meet at dawn.Although the hunting operation lasted the whole night, the expressions on everyone's faces are still serious/excited/flat

"There is a wrong and a debt, right?"

Orson took out the map, and after a night of screening and checking, there were only a few areas left without cross marks.

Time to meet the godfather.

In terms of results, this sudden concert was even better than Orson's original expectation.

The Dream Orchestra group headed by the emperor made the whole performance process full of vigor and excitement. At the beginning, the onlookers were afraid to devote themselves to the concert because of their different identities. However, after several rounds After the Encore, everyone regardless of gender, whether they are infected or not, or their identity—these individual differences all disappeared, and everyone got together to make crazy calls.

Of course, the concert itself is just a means to attract people. Through the intervals of the concert, including the end time near the end, many people saw the so-called slums with their own eyes, and they were not maliciously processed by any media or added to by malicious people around them.

This is not a "chaotic hell full of fighting and plasma" in other people's population, and the so-called infected people are not "a walking disaster that will be attacked as long as they touch it".

Those dilapidated, dusty old houses and streets, those old houses and streets that were full of life, those people who were just beside him who were yelling at the emperor together - it's not a big deal, that's all.

Many people feel a little scared in retrospect,

A lot of people look back and think "it was nothing more than that"

There are also a small number of people who find that their wallets are gone in retrospect.

In short, people naturally cannot easily eliminate the prejudice formed in the past.Being able to plant the seeds leading to mutual understanding this time is already an unfathomable success.

"Great job, everyone, any social software has already been swiped by this concert."

Orson took out his phone and opened a few apps at random. The content on them was almost the same. They were all concert videos recorded by different photographers from different angles. Naturally, the videos would inevitably include the status quo of slums and infected people.

The scope and scale of the video this time is a level that Longmen cannot handle in any short period of time.

"It can make them do a good job, so we need to do better. All the wings of the Sicilian Gang have been cut off, and only their last leader is left. Find him and defeat him in one fell swoop."

Orson integrated the maps obtained by the three people from going to different areas. Although no one knows or is willing to reveal the location of the [Godfather], through the reverse inference of these observed locations and surrounding areas, it is also possible to predict the other party's actions. range narrowed to a certain extent.

"So that's where the guy might be?"

Laplande pointed to the place circled by Orson on the map and asked curiously.

"Well, although I have hardly met this [Godfather], if we infer from his previous behavior patterns, it can only be in this position."

"Is there anything in this place? If I remember correctly, it should be just an underground passage blocked by abandonment?"

While sorting out the status of the Originium Sword, Texas asked Orson why he was sure that this seemingly empty place would be the hiding place of the leader of the Sicilian Gang.

"The underground maintenance passage here has not been completely closed. On the contrary, there are still roads that will connect to the urban area—he may be planning to seize this gap to sneak into the dragon gate and try to carry out some actions."

"...!?" "—"

Hearing the information from Orson, the expressions of Texas and Lapland instantly became much more serious. During the previous process of eradicating the remnants of the Sicilian gang, everyone knew that [The Godfather] was working on a new plan .

"Then, let's make a quick decision."

After informing the two of the possible seriousness of the gaffe, Orson put away the map and prepared for the final finishing touches.

"Wait Orson, I heard that your race is not Luper, but for me and Laplande, when fighting that [Wolfhunter]... Maybe we can't give full play."

Before departure, Texas told Orson that he and Laplande might be suppressed by each other in the sense of race. Even Laplande just clicked his tongue a little, and did not refute Texas The facts that Stan said.

"It's okay, trust me, and I trust you too."

Orson said such a sentence, and then acted directly towards the target point.

The two wolves looked at each other, staring at each other, and finally it was Laplande who spoke first.