Texas please kill me

"Ah, the apple pie seems to be ready, I'll go and have a look!" Can Angel consciously and wisely chose to change the subject, and stopped talking about this topic that might make "V" sad.

"I, I'll go and have a look too!" Croissant got up, and ran into the kitchen after Angel Neng.

Texas and Vic looked at each other, and they both saw a little helplessness in each other's eyes.

But there is no way, this kind of thing can only rely on time to gradually increase their understanding, and then let them slowly let go of their cautiousness on this topic.

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5 month 13 day.

pm4:31.

Inner Ring of Longmen, Longmen Guard Bureau-Headquarters.

Carrying a briefcase, the black-haired Luper wearing a mask walked into the Guard Bureau, walked to the reception desk in the lobby on the first floor of the Guard Bureau, and nodded slightly to the receptionist. "good afternoon."

"It's Mr. V, good afternoon, it's the same as before, destroying public property, please turn left to the office to pay the compensation, and then take your colleagues away." The receptionist rubbed his temples, and seemed to have some headaches.

"Those two new colleagues of yours are really...'lively'."

After thinking about it, he can only politely and euphemistically describe Neng Angel and Croissant as lively.

In the past year, Penguin Logistics has actually made a small reputation in the Longmen Guards Bureau, but it is basically because of speeding tickets and drag racing that affect the city's security. Penguin Logistics has been a newcomer since recently After that Sakota and the Flathoof...

Let's put it this way, every time Penguin Logistics completes two logistics orders, a notice of compensation for disrupting official business will be sent to Vic's mailbox.

Can make them work in March. The first month was okay, but the second month gradually began to be presumptuous. Thirteen days have passed since this month. This is the third time Vic has come to the Guard Bureau Take the German nj foreign group Liu Lin Er San City ⑧ Spanish Spanish ④. Texas and the others back.

If it takes another year or so... Maybe the Guard Bureau will be able to get used to these "daily operations" of Penguin Logistics.

He went to pay a fine of [-] Longmen coins in total, then went out and turned left, and walked into the "temporary detention room" on the first floor of the Guard Bureau.

It was said to be a temporary detention room, but because several people in Penguin Logistics were familiar faces, and because the emperor was on their heads, they were actually just sitting obediently in an office on the first floor and waiting.

Seeing Vic's arrival, Angel Neng stood up in surprise first, then glanced at the blue-haired dragon police officer with a serious face, and sat down obediently again.

"Officer Chen." Vik said, as a greeting, and handed over the receipt for payment of compensation to the police officer surnamed Chen.

He is obviously from the Dragon Clan of Yan Kingdom, but he is still working as a grassroots policeman here...

From the looks of it, it seems that she has just arrived at the Guard Bureau. I wonder if she will be able to maintain such a meticulous work attitude in a few years...?

Vic waved away the thoughts in his mind, nodded slightly to Officer Chen who nodded to him, and left with Texas and the others.

"...Thank you for your hard work." Texas took two quick steps and walked to Vic's side.

"No." Vic shook his head slightly.

"In the words of Miss Texas, 'That's what I'm supposed to do.'"

Volume 72: Give Me a New Life: Chapter 7 Chapter [-] Then, let me see if my brain is rusty

pm5:22.

Inner Ring of Longmen, Penguin Logistics Apartment-Garage.

"Miss Texas, you go up first, let me check the condition of the car." Vik looked at the field car in the garage with a lot of scratches, and even the headlights were scratched off, and said to Texas Si nodded slightly.

"Okay." Texas nodded, and pulled away the energy angel who seemed to want to say something.

After getting along for more than a month, the few of them can be regarded as getting to know each other a lot. No need to ask, Texas can roughly guess what Neng Angel wants to say.

Sure enough, as soon as the elevator doors closed, Angel Neng looked at Texas and asked a question. "V he...is it really okay to be alone? His right hand is not..."

The angel's words stopped, and he wanted to speak, but he didn't know how to say it.

Although neither she nor Croissant asked explicitly, after several work handover meetings over a month, they could also find that the black-haired Ruper's right hand was always hanging stiffly by his side, and he used it to hold things and write. The left hand, obviously the right hand has lost the ability to move.

Since they are not very familiar with him, and the person "V" is relatively withdrawn and estranged, Angel Neng and Croissant didn't ask about his right hand.

But... as long as it is a person with normal vision and intelligence, it should not be difficult to find out the fact that the other party is disabled.

"It's okay." Texas shook his head at the angel. "He just does some simple inspections to determine the condition of the car. If there is a problem, he will send the car to the repair shop. If there is no problem, he will just help to touch up the paint and do some simple work."

"That's it..." Neng Tian touched the back of his head, feeling that it was a bit too hard for him to behave like this, after all, he is a...

In essence, the disabled.

"Don't worry about V, I can be an angel." Texas looked at the red-haired Sakota with a serious tone. "At least, there is no need to look at him with sympathy."

The energy angel was slightly taken aback.

"The best way to treat a person like him, whether it is a mineral disease or a physical disability, is to treat him as a normal person, isn't it?" Texas asked softly.

"I can feel that he also has his own pride in his heart, so he doesn't need our sympathy."

"Yeah!" Angel came back to his senses, and nodded seriously to Texas. "I see! Thanks for reminding me, Texas."

"...It's okay." Texas shook his head slowly.

Are you still not used to it...

In her previous life, she never thought that one day she would have such a relatively "peaceful" life, just like an ordinary person, with no family, no killing, only daily work, and leisure time to relax.

There are a few happy and lively colleagues, a boss who loves his employees, and... a peaceful and normal logistics life.

This feeling is not bad.

Luper, with dark blue hair, raised the corners of his mouth imperceptibly.

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pm5:51.

Inner Ring of Longmen, Penguin Logistics Apartment-Garage.

"call..."

Vik straightened up, looking at the field car in front of him that had been repainted and the headlights successfully replaced, he let out a sigh of relief.

Just doing some simple work, does your body already feel tired...

The tingling sensation all over his body reminded Vic that he should rest immediately, and Vic had no intention of holding on.

Life is good now, no family, no killing, no blood, and I can still see Cellinina from time to time...

Such a life was enough for him.

It's good to see her.

Back on the seventeenth floor, Vik walked into the office and turned on his office computer.

[There is a missed video call from "Boss". 】

Vic was taken aback, and called the emperor back, looking at the penguin with sunglasses that appeared on the computer screen.

"boss."

"Boy, did you go to the Guard Bureau to catch people just now?"

"Yeah." Vic nodded. "vandalism."

"Not bad." The emperor smiled with satisfaction. "Youth is all about being alive...well, down to business."

"You speak."

"You boy, why are you being so polite...I'm so embarrassed." The emperor cleared his throat, and sat looking at Vic in a panic. "Recently, our Penguin Logistics has also made a bit of fame. Now, our first big order is coming."

"Siren Records heard about us... well, mainly because I heard that the boss is me."

"They have a young idol who has just debuted and has been very popular recently, but Siren Records received a terrorist attack warning letter, threatening to launch a terrorist attack at that idol's next concert."

"So... our mission is to protect the concert from attacks?"

"How is it possible, boy, we are a logistics company, a serious logistics company!" the emperor emphasized.

"There will be people from Heigang International and Longmen Guard Bureau in charge of the concert site, so our task is... to be responsible for picking up that little idol between her residence and the concert site, and ensuring her safety on the way."

"Understood." Vic nodded slightly. "Give it to Texas?"

"It's not just Texas, kid." The emperor leaned forward slightly. "You also have to join the mission. Your physical condition cannot go to the front line, but you can control the overall situation through remote command."

Vic frowned slightly behind the mask. "Boss, what do you mean... this task is not easy?"

"Of course, you probably have some guesses in your mind. The group of guys who are threatening to launch terrorist attacks with great fanfare must really target Siren Records. That little idol is just a pawn that was cleaned up."

"So, I need your help, kid." The emperor said seriously.

"I believe that with your planning and resilience, there will be no problems with this mission. The boss of Siren Records called me just now. By saying this, you should be able to understand the seriousness of the matter."

"...I see, boss." Vic narrowed his eyes, and subconsciously smiled on the face under the mask.

"Okay, I'll send you the information about the protection target, the driving route, the venue and time of the concert. It's up to you to decide how to do it and how to plan the route."

"Also, there is one more thing, kid." The emperor said in a serious tone.

"Protect yourself, your safety comes first, don't use your own life as bait like you did in Syracuse."

"You know, even if something goes wrong, the boss will support you."

"...I see, boss."

[The video call ends. 】

Vic opened the mission information sent by the emperor, his eyes narrowed like a crescent moon.

So, let me see if my brain is rusted now.

Volume 73: Give me a new life: Chapter 8 Chapter [-] The inexplicable sense of déjà vu... What's going on?

pm6:13.

Inner Ring of Longmen, Penguin Logistics Apartment - [-]th floor.

dong dong——

There was a knock on the door of the office. Vic glanced at the door and made a gesture to Luper who was holding a pocky at the door.

"Okay, Officer Chen, let's get here first. The time is four days later, that is, May [-]th. I will send the planned route map to your email later. It doesn't matter if you reply tomorrow. Okay, goodbye."

Vic hung up the phone, got up and walked to the office door.

Texas chewed the pocky down and looked at Vic. "Busy?"

"Well, there is a commission from Siren Records, the type is an important person escort, the time is four days later, I am just going to tell you."

Texas nodded:

"I sent you a message and didn't reply. There was no response when I knocked on the door. I just walked in and brought you dinner. It's pizza and apple pie..."

"Sorry, I was communicating with the Guard Bureau about the escort route, and I didn't notice it." Vic nodded apologetically, keeping a distant and polite distance, and followed Texas.

"It's okay." Texas shook his head, and the wolf's tail swayed slightly behind him. "It's not something that needs an apology. The dinner is on the table, so I'll go down first."

"...Okay, thank you Miss Texas." Vic nodded politely, watching Texas open the door and leave.

Since Nengtian and Croissant entered the job, the frequency of Dexas running upstairs with lunch or dinner from downstairs to deliver him has risen sharply, probably because Nengtian would make one every day whenever he was free. Apple pie, and Croissant prefers to cook.

Thinking that there is another colleague upstairs, I made an extra portion for one person or something...

Vic brought a small half of pizza and a quarter of an apple pie into the office, took off his mask and began to eat.

The dining table outside... The decoration is almost the same, because the dining table is just at the angle where you can see the side face as soon as you enter the door, so Vik usually chooses to eat in the office or in the study, so as to avoid those downstairs who forget to knock The door came up suddenly to see the situation of his face.

Basically, the only time Vic needs to pay special attention is when he eats three meals a day and takes medicine.

It doesn't matter when you sleep at night.

—Because he even wears a mask when he sleeps.

After nearly two years, Vic has almost gotten used to his face being covered with a mask forever, and the half-face mask that the emperor prepared for him has been left in the display cabinet to collect dust, basically useless when.