People are collapsing, there is a Yingjie simulator

Fu Li thought so, and said another word.

"Although it's impolite, people in Twilight Street like to say that when they encounter this kind of situation."

"[Go away]."

Seeing that Fu Li followed his intentions, the corner of his mouth under Qianjie's mask raised a pixel proudly.

"Okay... get out."

"I don't." Fu Li smiled provocatively.

One minute later, the ruins were completely blown away by the two of them.

The strong men watching couldn't even block the airflow and were blown away.

"Do you still want to fight?"

The dust dissipated, and Fu Li's body was rarely covered with ashes, and he stretched out his hand like Qian Jie with a smile, without any malice.

"You are better than that cold woman..." Qian Jie fell into the ruins, his tone becoming unhappy.

"If you didn't care about hurting me, you wouldn't stain your clothes at all, you...coward."

A typical Qianjie speech, even if you can't beat it, you still have to speak hard.

It was like facing the end, saying the harshest words and receiving the most vicious beatings.

"Coward? Maybe."

Fu Li was not angry either, his smile was still harmless, and he never took back his hand.

"So, we don't know each other, so why don't you sit down and have a chat, think about it, and accept my help?"

Qian Jie was puzzled: "Squeeze skewers?"

Fu Li explained: "It's the barbecue I gave you just now."

"...." Qian Jie was silent for a moment, then looked at the ruins: "It's already dirty."

"Come on, I'll treat you to something better."

Seeing that Qian Jie refused to shake hands for a long time, Fu Li directly pulled him up from the ground, wanting to reach out and pat the dust off his body.

"I will do it myself."

Qian Jie took a step back and patted the dust off his body.

Is this man really out of his mind?How dare you want to get involved with someone like yourself.

But since he is stronger than himself, following him, there should be many fights to fight.

With this in mind, Qian Jie followed Fu Li and walked towards another barbecue restaurant.

And somewhere on the corner of the street, Aponia, who had just arrived, looked at this scene, exerted a little force on her fingers, and a touch of red flashed in the depths of her eyes.

For some reason, seeing Fu Li helping others made her feel so complicated.

Chapter 47 Sakura's Arrival

[You left Qian Jie to work as a porter in the church, and you went to the nursing home after get off work every day to help Aponia carry it. ]

[You find that although Qian Jie has a very bad attitude towards nuns and children, he doesn't hate them. ]

[In this way, the peaceful days continued. ]

[Until, the Dark Blade of the Candle Moth arrives. ]

Anderson: Father, those annoying guys from the Flaming Moth are here, do you want to do her?

Looking at the throat-cutting emoji sent by Father Anderson on the phone, Fu Li rubbed his brows in distress.

He remembered that Sakura should be the one to deal with Twilight Street.

Fu Li: No need, give me her position, I will handle this matter.

Fu Li: Also, if you find her whereabouts, please report to me immediately.

Anderson: OK.

Anderson: But that woman is very vigilant, and it is difficult for us to see her face, so there is only a photo of her back, which will be sent to you later.

The current Flaming Moth is regarded as a demonic organization by the world, so even a godfather in the dark like Anderson does not want to be hostile to it.

After about a minute or two, the two photos were sent directly to Fu Li's phone.

The first picture is Sakura's back, which looks like it was captured by surveillance.

As for the second one, it was a warehouse with the door open, but the inside was empty.

Fu Li didn't even need to think about it, he knew it was done by Patofelis, and it could be said that Team Meow made a great contribution.

Turning off the phone, Fu Li changed into more casual clothes, and was about to visit the sanatorium, but as soon as he walked out, he saw Aponia.

"Sister Nia, who is this?" Unconsciously, Fu Li raised his back a little.

"You, are you going to do something dangerous again?" Aponia's chest rose and fell uneasy, a little unhappy.

Although she knew that Fu Li would not be in danger, she was still a little worried in Aponia.

However, Fu Li just smiled at this: "Don't worry, sister Nia, it's not like you don't know me, I've always been very cautious."

"Oh, okay, then you must come back safely, otherwise, I will be angry..."

"Hey, I know, don't worry, sister Nia, I'm not a child anymore."

"You..." Aponia shook her head helplessly, and reached out to touch Fu Li's head: "This is the little biscuit I baked for the children, you can eat some too."

After handing over the cookies made by herself to Fu Li, Aponia left directly to go back to take care of the child.

"Miss Nia, did you see something again?"

After putting away the biscuits, Fu Li looked at Alponia's back and tilted his head.

Although the two have never talked about it, Fu Li doesn't think that a girl as smart and talented as Aponia will not be aware of their situation.

In Twilight Street, there is no inexplicable kindness. Those good things that are rushed to be sent by the "good people" must have other reasons.

And that reason can only come from him.

However, why does Sister Nia always treat herself like a child, and besides, he would find it hard to refuse.

Is it because the aura of the big sister in Aponia is too strong?

After being depressed for a while, Fu Li calmed down,

"Forget it, let's find Sakura first, before she destroys the nursing home."

[You go to the hut you bought around the sanatorium, and watch the sanatorium silently through the window. ]

[You can see that with the help of your medicine, the children in the nursing home still feel uncomfortable from time to time, but their lives are not in danger for the time being. ]

[You don't feel a little relieved about this, because you know that all you are doing is prolonging their lives. ]

[In front of them, there are only two ways, one way is fusion warrior surgery, just like Gracie, betting on the slim chance of survival. ]

[The second way is to die painfully after the medicine can no longer control their pain. ]

[You feel your fists a little itchy, and decide to wait for the troubles brought by Sakura to be resolved first, and then go for a stroll at the headquarters of Flame Chasing Moth. ]

But well...

My dear Sakura, when did you show up?

On the rooftop, Fu Li was holding a piece of grass in his mouth, looking at the street below with boredom.

Since he once learned assassination and lurking from Ying, he and Ying can be regarded as the same teacher.

The so-called, although the same master can't break the moves head-on, but they can rely on their familiarity with the moves to come to the same door.

Finally, Aponia and Sakura met like fate.

Looking from a distance, Fu Li saw that they stopped together, then spoke at the same moment, shut their mouths tacitly, and finally passed by.

puff……

Seeing such a happy scene, Fu Li unconsciously covered his mouth with his hand, trying not to let himself laugh out loud.

Although this scene has been seen many times in Alponia's psychological consultation room, it is still very interesting to see it in reality.

"Sakura, Sakura, let me help you restore a friendship that could have been saved."

Thinking of this, Fu Li took out a small box and opened it.

Inside this small box, six flying cameras the size of glass balls fly out, which can monitor Sakura's movements at any time.

When Sakura realized that something was wrong in the nursing home and was about to clean it, she shot to stop her.

What kind of future Yingjie, they are just idiots who don't make people feel at ease.

ps: 4 updates as usual today, I didn't update this morning because I was too busy.

Another preview of the next episode: the priest secretly imprisoned the girl

《The magic cards I made are absolutely perfect! "

"Why does this [Summon Card: Goblin] wear a black mask?"

"Because it's a Bandit Goblin."

"Then what's the use of it?"

"It can grab the opponent's deck."

"I @#￥%, who ※※ taught you to do this card??!"

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You can be creative in making cards, but you can't kill people.

- Excerpted from the memoirs of a victim

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Chapter 48 The Protective Prison

It was night and it rained heavily.

Tonight's night is very deep, in the sticky darkness, a cold light flickers in it, like the god of death walking in the rainy night.

Click! !boom! !

Suddenly, the cold light froze, and with the collision of two powerful forces, invisible ripples spread, shaking away the surrounding raindrops.

"Wearing a knife but not an umbrella on a rainy night doesn't suit your beauty? My beautiful Miss [Forget-me-not]?"