The huge "POMPO" lettering stands on the top of the building, and each letter emits orange light in the night, which can be seen from several kilometers away.This is the signboard of a retail company building. The tall building stands on the riverside, overlooking the sparkling river. At this moment, there is a person sitting on the round letter "O".

The killer raised the binoculars hanging around his neck to take a look, then lowered his head to sketch on the tablet on his lap.The tablet displayed many red dots, moving rapidly with his gesture commands, like a group of restless ants, attacking everything that passed along the way.

Last time in the black market, the puppet invented by the doctor did not play a big role, and the whole army was wiped out.This batch of newly built puppets has increased their strength and speed, and by the way, a manual control module has been added, so that the killer can command them to fight from a distance.

"It seems that I don't need to take action anymore." The killer stared at the scene in the telescope. Under the siege from many sides, the rebels were at an absolute disadvantage, and could only hold the entrance of Bernau Bridge in a desperate struggle, "Doctor, I have to say that the new function you designedIt's still useful, at least under my superb command, these puppets lasted for half an hour."

"Didn't the battle situation change because those hunters arrived in time?" The doctor's steady voice came from the headset, and the other party was obviously paying attention to the battle situation, "In terms of command, the hacker named Rolla took on the most complicated task."

The killer said angrily: "Fuck, can't you praise me once?"

"Yes, your commanding skills are superb," said the doctor dryly.

"Forget it, I can't imagine how I stayed with a boring person like you for ten years." The killer's slender fingers jumped like flying, and assigned the last wave of surviving puppets to cover the bounty hunter team, "AnywayIt’s time to go back to the second district, and no one will be making noise in your ears, I hope you don’t miss me too much.”

There was a moment of silence on the channel, and the doctor said, "No."

"Nothing? Coin, please tell me clearly, why don't you miss me?" The team of puppets ran into the sea of people out of control, and the killer felt that the hairs all over his body were going to explode, "So you planned to separate from me a long time ago——It's a good idea, believe it or not, I will stuff your body into formalin and airlift it to the second district?"

"What I mean is, even if you return to the second district, we still have many means of communication, and I will maintain long-term communication with you." The doctor explained calmly.

"That's not what you said when you gave me your treasured brain specimen as a token of love," the killer muttered, "And when you have sex. It really is boring. Two people have been together for so many years..”

He really wanted to take a look at the doctor's expression at the moment, but he couldn't see anything in front of him except the flames intertwined with the battlefield, so he had to look at the battle situation through the binoculars.Although they have a long history of interacting with doctors, their relationship is not close. Except for the occasional sex, most of the time they are doing their own things, and they maintain clear boundaries with each other.

The killer is very vigilant about the affairs of the second district, and the doctor never asks about it.But now he hoped that the doctor would ask him, or show a little reluctance, so that he could justifiably lure him to the second district.

The field of vision of the telescope patrolled the riverside, locking on the bounty hunter and the bionic man who had a tacit understanding of their partners.They are the most eye-catching cores on the battlefield. Tang Dao smudges in the fire like a glow, and the bullets dance like fireflies, entangled in the wind field around Deng Huailing.Help point out the rebels who sneaked up.

So the killer found another opening to provoke the topic: "Rosie is quite adaptable. I guess if he is not allowed to return to freedom, he will not have the heart to leave that hunter."

"How is the preparation for the recovery operation?" The doctor was really interested in this topic. "I help you sign for the new equipment every day. It seems to be a big project."

"There is a lack of corresponding modeling data. It's like cave exploration. Having a map can reduce unknown risks by thousands of times, and no amount of exploration equipment can replace it." The killer said vaguely, "But wait until Chen Wei hands over the data.Give it to me and it'll be all right. We're scheduled to meet next week, surgery next month, and Rosie will be back with me back to Ward Two."

The doctor said "hmm" and said nothing.The killer waited for a while, and couldn't hold back any longer and asked, "Don't you have any feelings about my leaving? Or a reaction? We have been together for a whole ten years."

"I have feelings, but you don't want to hear them."

"Why don't you say it? The two of us can have it too—what's that word called, oh, communication." The killer said patiently, "If you don't communicate with me, it's hard for me to guess what you mean."

"Well, actually, I don't want you to go to the second district." The doctor said, "As far as the current situation is concerned, Victor has spent ten years installing his henchmen in every department, and the 'technique' has been infiltrated by him.It’s the same look you were familiar with ten years ago. No matter how strong Rosie’s personal ability is, she is unlikely to survive in that new organization, and your efforts are just ridiculous illusions.”

"Go away, you bastard..." the killer cursed, then remembered the communication he had just said, and held back, "Dizzy person."

The weak sound of airflow came from the earphone channel, it seemed that the doctor smiled. The killer imagined the scene of the serious and rigid man smiling, and couldn't help feeling cold: "Don't laugh. I heard your suggestion, but I'm sorry,This has nothing to do with you, I have to go."

"Since your matter has nothing to do with me, why ask me how I feel?" The doctor pointed out lightly.

"Because I want you to go with me," the killer said shamelessly, "I can't bear you, can't I?"

"Within a certain range, I will find a way to take your feelings into account, but this is not an option." The doctor was indifferent to his confession of crossing the line, "I like you, but I don't like you enough to let go of the business in the main city for you., and will not die for you; correspondingly, you can also have reservations about me, I think this is the consensus of both of us."

"...Tch." The killer stroked his red hair angrily, staring at the surging river, speechless.He began to seriously consider the feasibility of airlifting the other party's body away. After all, the doctor has no power to restrain the chicken, and he is the one who can throw a knife through the iron plate with his bare hands.

But the corpse could not speak, nor did it have a body temperature.Although a living doctor is easy to be annoying, a dead doctor is even more boring. The killer thought for a while and decided to forget it. He still has many ways to kidnap the other party, so he doesn't have to stick to this form.

That night, people along the Cecina River witnessed the collapse of the Bernau Bridge. The flames spread across the river, but the fire brigade did not dare to approach, because the confrontation between the bounty hunters and the rebels had not yet ended, and the sound of gunshots and explosions resounded through the city.corner.

A group of reporters swarmed from the sky, not only "Hunter" and other media that specialize in reporting on hunter-related events, well-known media in the main city almost occupied the top floors of several buildings by the river, and even dispatched helicopters to the battlefield.Hovering in the sky, he was almost shot down by stray bullets.

The spotlights flashed one after another, the reporters faced the camera and roared with their backs to the battlefield, and their assistants sorted out the press releases and sent them to the editors.A few minutes later, users browsing major news websites saw breaking news at the same time:

"Bernau Bridge Burning?!Terrorist attacks have arrived, the government issued an emergency curfew"

"Army and hunter, who is the backbone to protect the city?""

"Say an unbelievable thing, this is the thirteenth terrorist attack in Mayor Dylan's four-year term"

An endless stream of windows, subtitles, and videos scrolled on people's screens, some of which were retrieved by artificial intelligence Rose a few seconds after they were sent out, and stripped from the information flow. Finally, the surviving news unanimously declared that the armyArriving at the scene, the terrorist attack was brought under control.

The reassuring news spread, and gradually turned into bashing of the second district and praise of the hunter community, all reports indicated that bounty hunters played a large role in this battle, especially an A+ hunter named Rolla, She organized an orderly counterattack.

Rolla got what she wanted, which was fame - frankly, she helped Deng Huailing not because of their deep friendship, but because of fame and status.This time, defusing the terrorist attack brought her long-term benefits, such as more contacts, intelligence business opportunities, and cooperation with the government, all of which will turn into countless money.

She is no longer just "one of the A+ hunters", but is still climbing to the status of "the first hunter".

The considerations for the other two A+, Deng Huailing and Bai Shijin, are much simpler.Bai Shijin disappeared with his people before the army arrived, not wanting to have any contact with the government; Rosie and Deng Huailing retreated to the second line after the government army took over the scene, leaning leisurely on the shore, watching the army pick up the leftoversRebels, watch the military bionics go down the river to clear the mines.

They did not return to the apartment because the police informed the two to cooperate with the investigation details.Multiple police vehicles took them and other hunters to the police station for routine questioning before they were allowed to leave.

Due to the influx of too many hunters at the moment, it was difficult for the police to complete the investigation quickly. After Deng Huailing finished the first record, the two were arranged to rest in an empty office.An inquiry is required.

Deng Huailing waited on the sofa until two o'clock in the morning, the conversation outside was still buzzing, the footsteps in the corridor were messy, no one entered the office at all, the police seemed to have no time for a second record.He was gradually feeling drowsy, and Rosie carefully observed his words, crouched in front of the cabinet and looked through, holding out a blanket.

"Mr. Deng, you can rest here first. If someone comes, I will wake you up."

"Well, good." Deng Huailing responded, stretching out his hand as if to take the blanket from Rosie, but his fingertips moved slightly upwards, grabbed the hand of the bionic man holding the blanket, and pulled it to his side.

Before Rosie could understand what happened, she was wrapped up in blankets and stuck in the gap between her and the sofa.With a blanket covering his head, Deng Huailing's scorching breath fell on the back of his neck in the darkness, and he couldn't help but want to struggle, but one hand lifted the sweater, slid it to the front of his body along the waistline, and buckled it to prevent himmove.

"Deng, Mr. Deng," Rosie felt inexplicably nervous, "This is not home, we are still at the police station, and someone will push the door at any time..."

"Does it mean that I can do something to you at home?" Deng Huailing's smiling voice came from behind, and a wet kiss was printed on the side of his neck. Rosie couldn't help but shuddered, "Don't worry, I'm just used to it."I can't sleep without holding you."

"Besides, as I mentioned before, there are some things I haven't said to you in time-I haven't said that I like you yet."

In the last chapter, everyone said that Rosie and Luoxi are not the same person at all. I am curious about how the relationship will develop in the future. My suggestion is to read the elite comments, which are quite clear.It is difficult to maintain the subtle sense of separation and commonality between the two of them. I have been trying carefully. Readers who feel completely different can review Chapter 16 Crazy Rosie and Chapter 57 Gentle Rosie, as well as many small details.Commonalities show that they are one person.

Of course, I will not force readers to change their understanding, thinking that two people are two people. This is everyone's own opinion and deserves respect.Just one thing, don't.do.not.respect.my.role. Although this kind of speech is rare, I occasionally see some female rivals make speeches, trying to prove who is the mistress and who is more qualifiedGaining Xiao Deng's love... just, don't do this, Rosie is also confused when she sees it.jpg