Wine and Gun

"Yes, but as long as the child is brought out, Slade will find out, and then don't know where to hide from the limelight." Herstal sighed.

Albarino shrugged: "And by the same token, if Slade is killed first, the people at Sequoia Manor will definitely move the children to other places immediately, and we won't be able to find them in the short term. so--"

"So bringing a child out of the place where the child was being held and killing Slade must be done at the same time, without giving them a chance to inform each other," said Herstal, who felt the familiar pain around the sun. , could not help reaching out and rubbing it with his fingers.

And Albarino looked at him sideways, looking very focused.

"What's wrong?" Herstal asked, frowning.

"I was thinking, in your description, that woman named Aureli had a very strange attitude towards you." Albarino said slowly, tapping his fingers on his knees, "I think, Her position may be...shakeable. Maybe we can talk to her, but there's no other way now, and we're still in the dark about what's going on with Slade."

Herstal took a light breath: "Assuming she really knows some useful information..."

"If she can help us grasp the dynamics of Slade, we can save the child by one person and kill Slade by the other." Albarino nodded, "When Slade is dead, Micah Tak will definitely find us right away, I think he's been suspecting the two of us as pianists and gardeners for a while. So the safest thing to do is we'll get some valid information out of the kid's mouth and just walk away and wait for the limelight Come back in the past and cook the rest of the guys."

And since it must be Herstal who killed Slade, then the matter of the child can only be left to Albarino... He will not bring out a certain child alive, Herstal wants to kill him The owner of that event, but the workload was too dangerous to go back to Westland after the limelight had passed, and he didn't want to take that risk.

So the whole thing will be like this for Herstal: Slade is dead, but unfortunately the child is also dead in the process of being taken away, and they can't know who or what is their target, Nor is it possible to stay in Westland and sit still. Given enough time, Albarino is sure to let Herstal slowly put the matter down.

And now Herstal still doesn't know anything about the plan in Albarino's mind, even if he knew that Albarino was thinking this way for his own good, he would definitely not accept it. Now, he just pondered what Albarino had said, and nodded slowly.

"So it's settled?" Albarino asked, with a cautious attitude in his words, "Kill Slade first, then you come with me. I can arrange the departure."

Hestal let out a long sigh, looking exhausted: "A month ago, I didn't think I would have this conversation with you."

And Herstal was furious about it at Christmas, because he didn't think Albarino should have made the kind of casual offer that would change his life. Of course Herstal would not have liked that proposal, as Albarino guessed that he might indeed enjoy life in Westerland - but this moment was different from any moment before, and they were aware of McCain Strange movements on the German side. It was still the tranquility before the bào storm, but even Herstal had to admit that their time was indeed running out.

——As long as he is going to attack Slade, he must be prepared to escape, there is no doubt about that.

Albarino didn't say anything, just stared intently at his face.

Then Herstal said softly, "Okay."

Aurelie Delphine woke up from her dream.

She lives in a icy high-end apartment, and from the terrace you can see the lifeless skyline of the big city, the cars are woven into a sea of ​​white and red lights, mechanized, moving slowly and tirelessly.

And now, a man is sitting on her soft bed.

A good-looking man—one who looks so good that 90 percent of people would find him good-looking—is suitable for a career in film or porn, whichever is practical. They are all selling their capital to customers.

In any case, this person should not appear at her bedside in the middle of the night.

It was a little too scary, and Aurelie let out a small scream, and then the man covered her mouth before the syllables were fully uttered. His fingers were very strong, with a thin layer of calluses, and pressed against her lips very unsympathetically, causing Aureli to hurt.

She fluttered desperately under the oppression of the other party, and sincerely hoped that she would not meet any burglars - ironically, many people felt that sex workers would not care about burglary.

But this man didn't do anything, just looked at Aureli's face carefully, and then he said abruptly: "The nose bone was broken twice... no, three times."

Aurelie was stunned.

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