After running out of the alley and being rescued by the two, Angie has been secretly observing them.

She couldn't understand what the extraordinary brother wanted to do, but she could sense the danger of the other party.

And the sister who looked young was surprisingly simple in her true character.

A member who could cultivate such a character was at least not a pure black force.

It was definitely better than keeping Piccadilly Street.

Thinking of the end, Angie's heart was left with only peace.

She whispered:

"Brother, I must kill people."

"They said you have a good talent, and it is the best choice for you to get this opportunity."

"As long as you become an extraordinary person, age will no longer be a problem for us..."

Maura stared at the bandages on her body in a daze.

If it were before, he would have teased the other party immediately, asking why he was wrapped up like a mummy when the injury was not serious.

It looked neither domineering nor a waste of bandages.

But now, he couldn't say anything no matter how hard he tried.

His sister had changed.

Or rather, she hadn't changed, but she just didn't need to rely on him anymore.

Mulla had mixed feelings.

Directly killing one person and indirectly killing three people, so that's how it happened?

What else did his sister do in places he didn't know about...

Mulla raised his hand and looked at the dark blue card in his hand.

The eyes outlined with white lines seemed to come alive, silently spitting on his inner struggle.

He had a struggle in his mind, but finally loosened his fingers.

"Actually, I can..."

"Brother!"

Angie's voice rose, with a warning in her tone.

They were familiar with each other's every move.

Almost the moment Mulla raised her hand, Angie understood what the other party wanted to do.

She forcefully closed the other party's hand and pulled it down again.

"This is not a game of modesty. This is our only chance."

The courage that Maura had just mustered up disappeared quickly like a punctured balloon.

After coming to his senses, he felt sad and powerless for his childish speech.

He was not as open-minded as Angie, who was six years younger than him.

Maura looked gloomy and his voice became lower and lower.

"I don't seem to be a good brother, Angie."

"No, it's me. I'm not an obedient sister. You have given me the best."

Angie replied quickly.

This was what she had thought of in her heart a long time ago, and it was also the preparation she had wanted to make a long time ago.

She lowered her head in guilt.

"I know that every brother wants an obedient and simple sister. I failed to do it..."

"Nonsense!"

Maura interrupted the other party's nonsensical words with a face full of disapproval.

All the mixed emotions just now disappeared, leaving only incomprehensible anger.

"Why do you think so?"

"My sister doesn't need to play anything, just be yourself. You who depend on me are my most beloved sister!"

"Don't think about messy things all day long, kid, get well!"

Angie's eyelashes trembled slightly after being scolded.

After a few seconds, the trembling increased, and tears slid down in the blink of an eye.

She nodded firmly: "Yes!"

After seeing the two extraordinary people today, she was willing to believe those old stories.

Perhaps, doing good things can really make things better.

"Brother, I was wrong. I will listen to you and not do those things in the future."

"Be good, hey! Don't cry, don't cry!"

Maola hurriedly picked up the bandage and wanted to wipe the tears of the other party.

Unexpectedly, the more he wiped, the more tears he shed.

He could only hold Angie in his arms with one hand and pat her back one by one.

"Okay, let's look forward together."

"I won't ask about the past, let's just let it go, okay?"

Maura tried to speak in a gentler voice.

Anji's choked voice answered him.

The two hugged each other, comforting each other like every time before.

However, good times are always short.

"Brother, it's getting late, we have to pack up and leave here."

Anji wiped away his tears, still sobbing as he spoke, but his logic and reason had returned.

"The uncles and aunts upstairs will come out to inquire about the news soon, and Uncle Maoji and the others will not let us go when they wake up."

"The people outside the alley have been dealt with by the strange brother, we have to leave here before they wake up."

"Yes!" Maura slapped his head, "Let's pack up quickly."

I was so discouraged just now, I almost

I forgot about it.

Those two superhumans beat up so many people.

When they wake up and can't find each other, they will definitely make trouble for the siblings.

No matter what, they can't stay here.

As they talked, they had already acted in tacit understanding.

There were not many things in the room, and the siblings took some light and small items.

Big things are only suitable for long-term stay here.

Soon.

The two were ready to go and pushed open the damaged iron door.

Maura noticed the three dead bodies lying in the corner, turned his footsteps and reached out to touch them.

He and his sister's money was still on the three people, and they would have to ask for money after leaving.

"Don't." Angela pulled him.

In Maura's shocked eyes, she took out a stack of banknotes from her body.

"Brother, let's go quickly, don't take this money."

If the money was taken, the other party would definitely misunderstand the relationship between the siblings and the two superhumans.

Although the two of them will never come back, it is better to have less trouble.

Mullah's fingers trembled and his eyes almost fell out.

"You, where did you get it from?"

Speaking of this, Angie showed the smug expression that Mullah was familiar with.

Every time at this time, he knew that his sister had done something prank or bad again.

"I touched it from the gangster who attacked me."

Angie pulled Mullah to continue walking out, whispering.

"When the extraordinary brother saved me before, he was in a hurry to save you and left first."

"I took advantage of the sister's inattention and secretly looted those people's wallets."

As she said, she put her hands on her waist with confidence.

"They want to arrest me, it's normal for me to receive some mental compensation."

With this money, they don't have to worry about where to stay tonight, and they don't have to worry about the living expenses for the past two months.

"Well done!"

Mullah rubbed Angie's head like a puppy.

"As expected of my sister, she is so smart!"

Angie covered her head and stepped back.

Her face was puffed up into a small bun, and she protested dissatisfiedly.

"Brother, hair is hard to comb."

"After leaving here, I will comb you a more beautiful one!"

Maura did not realize his mistake at all.

If the environment was not wrong, he even wanted to pick up Angie and spin around a few more times.

In such an atmosphere.

The two of them avoided the lights and walked out of the residential building.

Piccadilly Street was as dark as ever, but they seemed to see new hope in their eyes.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like