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    "You idiot," Rosie gritted her teeth and tried her best to hold back the tears with red eyes, "why do you always do this kind of thing... I said it before, you don't need to be sentimental, I just used you before, don't you understand??”

    "I miss you so much." Deng Huailing murmured again, holding Rosie tighter, as if afraid of Rosie's sudden disappearance, and imprisoning him, "Don't leave, use me or deceive me,You can treat me whatever you want, I'm yours anyway."

    The wound penetrated by the bullet gurgled blood, and the blood seeped into Rosie's clothing, cruel and warm touch.Rosie didn't know what to do with this stubborn man, facing Deng Huailing who was injured trying to save him, he couldn't say a word of rejection.

    "Your wound needs to be debrided and stitched up. The bullet didn't stay in it, but you'll die if you keep bleeding." Rosie said in a low voice, stroking the other's back soothingly, "Let me go, please? Let meHelp you deal with it."

    The other party looked at him with distrust, and hesitated for a while—it wasn't that he didn't believe in his wound treatment skills, but that he felt that once he relaxed his arm, he would run away.

    "No need, this is not an injury in reality." Deng Huailing hesitated for a while, and stubbornly chose to continue hugging him, "As long as you don't die, you can heal yourself if you are active enough. I have come here for a few days.It has happened many times.”

    Rosie slowly moved her finger upwards and touched the edge of the gunshot wound. Sure enough, as Deng Huailing said, the other party's wound had begun to coagulate, and only a few strands of blood remained.Thanks to Deng Huailing's strong consciousness, the speed of wound recovery is several times that of ordinary people.

    He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully stroked the muscles around the wound with his fingertips. When he was a child, he fought with other children and was beaten to the point of crying. This is what the mother in the orphanage did. It is said that it can distract a little attention.Strength, pain relief.He rubbed Deng Huailing's shoulder lightly for a moment, and then heard the other party's forbearing voice: "Rosie."

    "Huh?" He stopped his movements, raised his head, and stared at Deng Huailing's face close at hand.The other party seems to want to kiss him, but has doubts because of his previous estranged behavior.

    Rosie was startled, and understood that it was time to give the other party a clear answer.He spoke coldly to Deng Huailing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, but when he saw that person was injured, he couldn't help feeling very distressed.Deng Huailing had always seen him thoroughly, and if he said that he hadn't invested the slightest bit of emotion, the other party would not believe it.

    However, in the situation where the lock of the brain has not yet been obtained and the second district is full of crises, if he really keeps Deng Huailing by his side, how can he ensure that the other party will not be implicated to death by him?

    His fingertips touched the ends of his hair unconsciously: "I..."

    Suddenly, the elevator on this floor beeped, and another group of people wearing white armbands poured in.Rosie's eyes changed, and she turned around the moment she heard the voice, pulled out the gun from her arms, and pointed the gun at the forehead of the leader.

    After seeing clearly who was coming, he let go of his finger on the trigger, but still did not put down the gun, but vigilantly blocked Deng Huailing behind him.

    "Sorry, I'm late." The green-eyed adjudicator looked around at the corpse on the ground, pressed his right hand on his left chest, and saluted sincerely, "I rushed to meet you when I heard the news, but I didn't expect it to be too late."One step."

    "Get out of here, Parisa." Rosie stepped forward with a gun and threatened coldly, "I don't know what you're planning, but a word of advice, don't play tricks in front of me, you won't get any benefits."

    Parisa chuckled: "I just care about you. You probably can't imagine how many Victor's soldiers were gathering when I arrived here, preparing to attack the building."There was a hideous knife wound, "I like you, so I want to protect you, is this considered a trick?"

    Hearing these words, Deng Huailing suddenly raised his head, and cast his sharp eyes on Parisa, who responded with a slight smile.Without redundant wording, they understood each other's intentions in an instant.

    "Parisa Simmons, the adjudicator of District 2 and East 4, has known Rosie for thirteen years." Parisa introduced herself gracefully, but deliberately ignored the question of Deng Huailing's name, "IIs it convenient for me to bring my leader back?"

    "...shut up." Rosie frowned, he didn't have to look back to imagine Deng Huailing's face ready to kill.Parisa was confusing the facts by including the ten years he had been frozen in ice, but it cannot be said to be a lie.

    "I know I went too far that night," Parisa said, bending his eyes, his pale gold eyelashes aggrieved him, "that caused you to get mad at me and leave my side. I shouldn't have forced you to agree to thatTo please me, but you also get what you want, don't you? This trade can go on forever, we can all have fun after all."

    Rosie seemed to choke hard: "The thing I promised you wasn't the—"

    "Which one isn't it?" Parisa blinked innocently, "I didn't reveal anything, why are you rushing to defend yourself?"

    The veins on her forehead were throbbing wildly, Rosie clutched the gun in her hand tightly, trying to throw the F word along with the bullets.He was rarely at a disadvantage in verbal arguments, but in front of many soldiers, he couldn't say that explicit sentence-"I didn't sleep with him".

    Once he says that, I'm afraid rumors about his bed deal with Parisa will spread everywhere.Now he can only hope that Deng Huailing will not believe him-wait a minute, why should he hope that Deng Huailing will trust him?If Deng Huailing despised him because of this, even hated him, stopped chasing everything related to him, and lived a safe life, it would not be a bad thing.

    From another perspective, Parisa also helped him.Although it was extremely cruel to Deng Huailing, it was indeed a way to let the other party let go of their obsession.

    "Is there anything I should know?" Deng Huailing suppressed his jealousy and asked, noticing that Rosie's back was facing him, her long hair was slipping, her shoulders were trembling, and her tone slowed down, "Rosie, what others said, I will never trust, as long as you tell me the truth, I will believe it. I will only trust you forever. "

    "That's a real betrayal of your trust." Rosie raised her lips with a bleak smile, "I said long ago that I'm just a politician who plays with people's hearts. I don't mind if you want to dedicate your loyalty to me, but you don't need to.What I need is... the loyalty of this man."

    He walked slowly to Parisa's side, and almost staggered because he was in a daze, but was held by Parisa intimately. He looked up and saw the smile in those green eyes, like watching the fire from the other side.That person was cooperating with him in acting, and at the same time robbing him of what he longed for.

    Deng Huailing looked at them quietly, the last drop of undried blood dripped from his shoulder, crossed the position of the heart, and seeped into the bloodstains on the entire coat.Since then, no blood has fallen, and his excellent self-healing ability has scabbed his wounds.

    "I understand, it has nothing to do with sexual orientation. You rejected me, not because you can't forget Rose... You don't care who you like at all." Deng Huailing said lightly, "In the final analysis, your second district, your peopleThat is the most important goal, for them you can use any means, so as soon as you return to the second district, you will find Simmons."

    Rosie managed to maintain a smile, and admitted generously: "Yes, I like you a little bit, but being with you is a waste of time and resources. Being with you, I will not be able to fulfill the promise I made with Parisa."Trade. Unless you don't mind three of you?"

    "The content of your transaction is..."

    "——I fucked him." Rosie said firmly, he no longer cared about keeping his face in front of the soldiers, his eyes gradually filled with self-destructive madness, "This is my method, in the face of the big situation, personalDignity is nothing at all."

    Come on, hate me.He looked directly at Deng Huailing, thinking decisively.Don't have unrealistic fantasies about me anymore, don't stay with me with a pure heart, I'm not the one worth your life.

    "Rosie, you make me sick." Deng Huailing said softly, "I wish I never knew you."

    In an instant, all the strength was pulled from Rosie's limbs and bones, every word was as light as a ruined paper-cut, but it was like rolling thunderbolts on his head.Rosie immediately regretted saying these words, and he wanted to explain, but Deng Huailing had already turned around and walked down the rough steps, leaving only a pool of blood between the empty floors.

    "Let me go!" He felt terrified for a moment, and broke Parisa's tight arm, "Let me go...I can't let him go away like this, I can't lose him..."

    "Have you regretted it?" Parisa clasped his fingers with rare force, "But in this world, there are not so many opportunities to regret it."

    Enraged, Rosie put the muzzle of the gun on the opponent's upper arm, and said succinctly: "If you don't want to lose this arm, let me go after him."

    "Do you think you can negotiate terms with me, Rosie?" Parisa was not afraid, but stroked the other's hair with pity, "You have extraordinary talents, and you can take good care of a place as vast as the second district, can also mobilize the army to break through Robert's painstakingly managed defense line..."

    "But look at these beautiful eyes. You say you are a cold-hearted politician, but I don't see in these eyes the most important talent of a politician, which is intrigue."

    Rosie froze for a long time, he remembered what Parisa wanted him to command.Even if the phrase "I want you" is rejected outright, the other party can still manipulate him, prevent him from clarifying the misunderstanding, and stay away from Deng Huailing.

    The command is just another variation of "I want you", but he said yes to Parisa so easily.

    "You can shoot me, even if you kill me, I will have no complaints." Parisa said slowly, "But in this way, the forces looking for the lock of the brain in the eastern part of the second district will be completely disintegrated, and the treasure will definitely be destroyed."It will fall into the hands of Robert or Victor, and the ordinary people you care about will no longer exist."

    "Using this low-handed method to coerce me, aren't you afraid of being shot down by me after the operation is over?" Rosie's tone was cold.

    "Please." Parisa said with a smile, "Be sure to kill me at the end of the operation, so that I can have you for the rest of my life."

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