Reflected by the blurred lights and jewels in the room, the girl's face suddenly became extremely ugly.She raised her hand wearing a pigeon's blood ruby, and was about to pour the wine in the glass onto Rosie's face, but the sloshing liquid instantly calmed down. Rosie reached out and pressed the wine glass, the bottom of the glass was as solid as if embedded in the table,No matter how hard the opponent exerts, it will not be shaken in the slightest.

"Sister, I'm just an annoying underage." Rosie raised her lips lightly, rubbed the glass with her fingertips, and the gun callus reflected on the transparent glass wall made the girl turn pale with shock, "Your lord has a lot, don't bother with meLa."

He said innocently, but with a thunderbolt, he pulled the gun out of his pocket, and raised his hand to break the two nearby cabinets.In the screams of the crowd, the row of famous wine was turned into powder, the bullet bombed the bottle body, wrapped in the shoulders of the task target with wine slurry.

At that time, Rosie hadn't killed anyone before. He used tranquilizer bombs, and every time he knocked down the target, he stopped and tied it up and handed it to his employer.

The mission target shook twice, before falling to the ground, he stumbled away from the crowd and fled to the exit.Rosie raised her eyebrows in surprise, as if regretting her miss, and wanted to catch up, but she couldn't bear the glass of tequila in the girl's hand.On the table, leap to chase the escaping target.

The casino was in chaos for a moment, and Rosie was like a tropical whirlwind passing through the border. She knocked over the turntable on the red velvet table, crushed the scattered chips, and caused gamblers and girls to look sideways.

Ammunition poured out of Rosie's gun chamber as if free of money. Sixteen-year-old Rosie still didn't understand the meaning of precise and frugal combat.Arrogant as hell.

This is quite in line with Deng Huailing's temperament. Like Rosie, he is also a master who is too crazy on the battlefield. When fighting, he will be so crazy that he forgets where he is.As she grows older, Rosie has restrained herself a lot, but Deng Huailing has no doubt that there is a little devil keen on doing bad things hidden under her gentle appearance, waving that rampant tail from time to time.

For example, when the target of this mission finally escaped from the corner and was panting with his back against the slot machine in the corridor, Rosie squatted on top of the slot machine and slowly changed the magazine for the pistol.The machine played vulgar music on a loop, Rosie hung his head, colorful lights flashed on his face, and meaningless gambling numbers reflected in his eyes.

He changed his bomb, smiled and turned the muzzle to the back of the target. When the other party was shocked, his eyebrows were bent and said, "Good night."

The anesthesia bombs burst, and the micro -needle tube bite the skin again, and send the potion into the body.The mission goal widened his eyes incredible. Before the eyelids were unpopular, he saw the pure young man showing a naughty smile.mission completed.

Rosie jumped off the slot machine, confirmed that the target was in a coma, and sent a message to her employer. She looked at the dark and rainy sky at the entrance of the casino, and stepped into the night rain outside the door alone.

When he came to this prosperous area, he was alone. When he went out, he was still as old as he went out. His long hair was wet by rain, droplets were dripped on his cheeks.The hair sticks to the face, a pale skin, dark pupils, like a wet ink painting.

Rosie walked in the rain like this. There were few pedestrians on the street in the middle of the night, and the cold water dripped into his collar and turned into hot steam.The side of his cheeks gradually turned red, with a drunken blush spreading out, his skin was hot as fire, and his eyes were surprisingly bright.

It's that drink of tequila.Deng Huailing in the Huanhai system immediately thought of it.Rosie's drinking capacity is not good, which is a well-known fact among the adjudicators, so after becoming the leader, Rosie seldom drinks, and even if she drinks fine wine, she will try her best to restrain herself so as not to cause trouble.

But teenage Rosie hasn't taken on the responsibility of messing around, so she can get drunk on the streets.He propped himself against the wall and walked crookedly like a real drunk, humming an out-of-key tune with high spirits, the school song of the Petrov Military Academy.

"Let's be accepted and let us be armed by guns; for the city that shines, the land that adheres to human beings ..."

In the dark night rain, Rosie's voice was smashed into pieces by the raindrops.The communicator in his pocket vibrated, and the employer paid the task reward as promised, so he suppressed his drink, walked heavily to find the cash machine with a faint blue light on the street, rolled up his sleeves, and showed the ID chip to transfer money to Robert.

His account balance was as clean as if it had been sucked by leeches. Robert's laboratory in the military academy had no scientific research funding and could only be supported by Rosie.Rosie earns enough money day and night to buy an apartment anywhere outside the downtown area, but when it comes to research, no amount of credits will pay off.

Drowsily, Rosie transferred the money, left the cash machine, and walked among the colorful neon lights.The speeding vehicles splashed water, splashing his head and face, and he didn't feel it. Alcohol made him both sluggish and light, warm all over his body, and continued to shake and sing the school song:

"Why are we born? Smoke, artillery and blade ..."

He accidentally stepped into a sunken puddle on the side of the street, and lost his perfect waking balance, and Rosie fell headlong to the ground.He got up in a daze and looked around. The black buildings were surging like waves, tightly surrounding the billboards that looked like schools of glowing fish, and the city in the wind and rain seemed to be sinking under the water.

Rosie dazedly drenched in the rain for a while, the world whirling unreal in the booze.He tried his best to blink the eyelashes that were wet with rain, and patted his hot face. He didn't feel depressed when he realized that he was getting dirty. Instead, he showed a drunken smile:

"We ... why die?"

He exhausted his last sober and consciousness and dragged his body to the steps of a toy shop on the street.The shop has been closed, and the power of the holographic window is unattended, and the magic bear is still looking for a mother's drama.

Rosie sat down by the window, curled up, hugged her knees tightly, seemed to be very cold, and buried the lower half of her face in her arms.He was trembling slightly, the light in his eyes was dim, and his face was flushed abnormally, not only because he was drunk, but also because of days of fatigue and rain, he developed a low fever.

"Honor, belief and well -being ..."

He whispered softly, raised his mouth, and stunned his eyes into the dream hometown.There was no extra strength to the station. He was drunk and drunk on the street with a smile. After many years, the leaders with unlimited scenery also had such a moment of falling.

Deng Huailing stepped up the steps silently and sat beside Rosie.The wind at night was even stronger, and the raindrops blew past them. He didn't speak, but just sat with the boy, watching the heavy rain side by side under the eaves of the toy store.

Sixteen-year-old Rosie smiled in the dream, just like the twenty-three-year-old Rosie Deng Huailing knew, always warm.

The time that followed flew by quickly, and with the financial support provided by Rosie, Robert's laboratory gradually got on the right track.The raw materials they ordered were sealed in foam boxes and delivered one by one. Rosie and Robert hurriedly unpacked the boxes, and Rose complained that they made foam all over the floor while cleaning with a smile.

As the secret meeting place of the trio, the laboratory converted from a garage has held too much happy time, and the three met there in all their spare time after school.

They used to check the experimental data all night, and they also frowned because they couldn't buy a certain material in the market, and they argued endlessly about whether to put Thousand Island sauce or ketchup in the sandwich.Out of the exclusive territory, it was used to make supper for two teenagers, and naturally there was some controversy about the taste.

Robert, who has high requirements for the environment, tolerated Rose's behavior of using the laboratory as a kitchen, and let her spread the ingredients on the laboratory bench.Scientists of later generations can't imagine that the frame of the first bionic human in the history of Cecina is built among purple cabbage and carrots, and it is full of flesh and blood every day under the embellishment of lettuce, and it has begun to take shape.

Rose likes to watch Robert work seriously. Whenever Robert is milling and grinding parts at the laboratory table, she will nest in a chair in the corner, flip through the electronic magazine, and secretly move her eyes away from the edge of the magazine to follow his back.

Robert knew she was looking at him, but pretended not to notice, and worked methodically.The sweat from the palm of his hand fell on the countertop and was wiped away by the sharp-eyed Rosie. The bright boy showed him the sweat drops on the handkerchief and smiled slyly at him.

Later, Rosie came to the laboratory less often, creating opportunities for the remaining two to be alone.Deng Huailing saw Rosie standing in front of the laboratory door many times, bent her fingers to knock on the door, but stared at the scene of Robert and Rose getting along behind the glass, smiled in relief, turned and left, and received more updates on the dark web.Multitasking.

Who Rosie was going to pour her heart and soul into, she usually didn't let that person know.The bill for ordering raw materials was sent to Rosie like a snowflake. He hid it from Robert to see, paid off the debt for the other party, and solved all trivial matters that might interfere with the other party.

Scientific researchers should not be disturbed by the mundane, this is Rosie's consistent point of view, and he also sincerely helped Chen Wei when he was in the second district.And Robert obviously doesn't value the assistance he provides like Chen Wei does. Robert, who grew up in a wealthy family, is used to the life of the darling, and Rosie's repayment of the debt is nothing more than a frivolous favor in his eyes.

Rosie occasionally returns to the laboratory after the task is completed, rummages for beer in the refrigerator where Rose puts ingredients, and opens a can to drink.Rose leaned over to care about his body, trying to snatch the beer in his hand, and Robert waited impatiently, waiting for Rosie to finish drinking and leave on her own, so that Rose's time could be completely his own again.

The more Robert fell in love with the girl, the more he couldn't bear her attention being distracted by Rosie.Once he finally couldn't hold back the jealousy in his heart, and he spoke coldly to Rosie, accusing her of being noisy in the laboratory, disrupting the work process, and wasting a minute of time was a waste of tens of thousands of credit points.

Rosie didn't look very angry, just quietly listening to Robert lose his temper, drank the whole can of beer, and took another pinch away.In the end, he still didn't mention how many credits he had paid for the lab. He didn't like kidnapping friends with so-called moral standards. Robert didn't owe him anything, so there was no need to show gratitude all the time.

Deng Huailing watched Rosie walk out of the laboratory with a beer in her hand, with a peaceful expression and even a slight smile.But he knew that Rosie must be extremely sad, and his lover always smiled when he was extremely disappointed.