MTL - Let Me Shoulder This Blame!-Chapter 118 Brave weak

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If you don’t see it with your own eyes, perhaps most people won’t believe that the rumored and arrogant Marshal of the Canta Empire would be so young.

It is also so thin and weak.

"Marshal Dana, according to your order, the arrested insurgent generals have been locked in cell 149."

When the lieutenant hesitated for a while, he still took the courage to step forward and leaned forward slightly, whispering a sentence.

The person in front of the desk screamed and his face fell in the warm yellow light of the desk lamp.

As the Marshal of the Empire, he is obviously too delicate and soft. If it weren't for the dark eyes, it would be regarded as a gentle and harmless youth.

"I know, Nuya."

As if he was thinking about something else, Dana nodded silently for a while, took a delicate box from the drawer and handed it to him: "Put this in their dinner, don't let others know."

The lieutenant breathed a stagnation, and his eyes suddenly turned red. He eagerly stepped forward: "Marshal, this is the president’s deliberately asking someone to give you a body."

"Nuya, you should also understand that it is much better to waste food on me than to eat this thing now."

Dana looked at him and suddenly smiled. The tone was calm and gentle with the strangeness before him. "Talk about the interrogation. I have trusted the skills you tortured. What did they say?"

His smile is very soft, and it seems to be exhausted with difficulty. If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that his face seems particularly pale.

The lieutenant bowed his head in a dilemma. His look was like some struggle. He whispered for a long while: "They, they don't know your pains, marshal..."

"Look at your reaction, they probably didn't say a good word for my traitor."

Dana chuckled and opened her mouth, but she showed some relief in her eyes. She stood up straight and said: "This is good. I was worried that there are a few bones in it that are not hard enough. It seems that I underestimated them..."

The voice had not yet had time to fall, and the ringing of the emergency report on the table suddenly sounded.

The two men's looks changed together, and Dana raised his hand and pressed it, and there was an excited voice.

"Marshal, finally someone can't hold it! We thought it was just grabbing a few ordinary senior generals. I didn't expect their leader, Wino, to hide their identity and hide in it. We have found him out!"

"...doing well, I am going to pass."

Shen Sheng praised a sentence, Dana sighed and released the button, the first time the shock of the shocked and nervous, and shook his head, helplessly smiled: "If I want to say something wrong next time, remember to let me shut up in time. Nuya."

"Marshal, do you want to take care of His Royal Highness?"

Seeing that he tried to stand up and stand up, Lieutenant took an anxious step forward and raised his hand to hold his arm: "You are not easy to go to this step. If you want to save His Royal Highness, you may call your painstaking plan to be destroyed."

"Besides him, anyone can sacrifice, of course, including me. Nuya, you have to keep this in mind."

The whisper interrupted his words, and Dana told him to wear a cloak for himself, leaving the gun on his side and rushing past the interrogation room.

Of course, Wino could not have a slight loss, not only for the victory of the uprising, but also for his mission.

The timeline of the world was in 3497, and President Terence was brutal. On the one hand, the royal family that had already surrendered power was forced to go to nowhere. On the other hand, the people also practiced a special-style rule, which was **** and repressive. The whole country complained and complained that the royal family could stand up again and overthrow the regime of Terence.

Vino is the protagonist who has been placed high hopes.

As for him, it is not called Dana, nor is it an imperial marshal.

His name is Su Shi, who used to be the platinum host with the highest survival rate. He specializes in shaving pots and playing black guns. Seeing that he was only one step away from the king, he did not expect to be planted in the mighty report.

Su Shi, who had frozen all the experience points, was exiled. He was also forced to bind the automatic panning system. He had to return to the lower world and re-experience the unfortunate feeling of being unlucky.

What is more perverted is that it is not only necessary to see the pot but also to carry it back, but also to be reasonable and to be tragic and strong. It is best to come to a heart-to-heart relationship. If you can achieve the "back to death" achievement, you can get an extra 5,000 experience points.

His task this time is to [bear the burden of humiliation and let everyone misunderstand that Dana has betrayed the insurgents for the prosperity and prosperity of the old government.]

Once the leader of the insurrectional army dies in his hands, the war situation that already has an advantage may be reversed. To say that a good misunderstanding becomes a reality means that the task directly fails.

Su can't afford to pay the liquidated damages, the steps are getting faster and faster, and the chest suddenly bursts with blood, and the eyes are black for a moment.

"marshal!"

The lieutenant whispered and quickly stepped forward to hold him: "Marshal, your last injury has not healed, you can't be too stubborn."

"I don't care..."

Half leaned on him and stunned for a while, Su Shi shook his head and took a deep breath to stand up again.

The interrogation room is right in front of you.

As soon as he is in a hurry, he must rush in and save his own premature breach of contract.

At the next moment of the trial outside the station, Su Shi’s breath suddenly changed.

His eyes became cold and indifferent, and the lines of his face turned sharp. The body tortured by the pain was straight and straight, and his footsteps became stagnant and proud.

The door was pushed open, and the man in the cell raised his head and his eyes were silent on him.

It’s just a matter of delaying the time. The man’s body is already scarred, and the wounds are all over the body, but the momentum is not at all embarrassing.

I have to admit that the royal elite education is perfectly reflected in Wino's body.

He has a tall and strong body, strong and powerful muscles, and the handsome face in the shadows is firm and calm. Obviously trapped in the dark, but still in the dark eyes, there is still an invincible starlight.

Su Shi’s footsteps stopped at the door and sighed with no trace.

Fortunately, the experience has been saved.

After a moment of relief into the fundus, Su Shi's gaze turned to cold, raising his hand to take over the whistle handed down by the subordinates, and slowly bending in his hand, the lips also provoked a cold arc.

"How are you asking, what did he say?"

The whip is made of a special alloy with a sharp barb sharp edge. If you use 10% strength and don't immediately supplement the treatment, you may be able to directly abolish the victim.

Su Shi handed the whip to the lieutenant behind him, and decapitated slightly without a trace.

The latter took it silently and swayed down to the man who was lifted his wrists.

The force is well controlled, and Vino's back ploughs open a visually impactful wound, but it is not enough to hurt the internal organs.

The whip rolled up the fierce wind, and the blood was silent.

Now only need Vino to find a time to faint, he can ask for more intelligence, let people take the other to take treatment, and then accidentally leaked secrets called the uprising army to take the opportunity to rob a prison.

Then how far can this hot potato be?

"He said nothing, Marshal."

The subordinates quickly stepped forward and bowed respectfully: "If you allow, we intend to impose more cruel punishment on him until you ask something that will satisfy you."

"It doesn't matter how heavy it is to start. He is more important than you think."

Su Shi arbitrarily waved his hand, and the tone slowly sinked down: "We have too many things to dig out from him. If it breaks, it will be troublesome..."

The voice was still down, and the chain suddenly sank, and Vino fainted without a word.

......

It’s really a tacit understanding.

The originally prepared lines were not used, and Su Shi turned his back and the lieutenant immediately said. Checking around Vino, the previous step broke the silence in due course.

"Marshal, he seems to have a very heavy old injury. If you want to continue to torture, I am afraid I have to do some treatment first."

Although it is clear that the other party is telling the truth, after all, the credit is in front of the eyes, and the subordinates are still not willing: "Marshal! In fact, we can also give him a sober pharmacy, the effectiveness of the pharmacy can last for three days."

"Or treat it first, then why is it your position, always give the royal family a face."

Su Shi whispered, and the cold tail of the words called the subordinates instinctively snoring, and quickly stood up, looking for someone to send Vino to the medical room.

The injury on the body is real, and fainting is also true. Vino was pushed to the medical room, and the old wounds were finally treated with perfect treatment.

For the time being, I got rid of the cold cell and the cruel torture. The contrasting warmth and warmth made him faintly relaxed.

Lying calmly on the desk, Vino’s mind still remembered the glimpse of the time.

The eyes were perfected by the arrogant appearance, but still at the moment they just entered the door, flashed a glimmer of light that he had to care about.

It is very close to peace of mind, and can even be called a kind of warmth.

Hot, his chest is faint.

[Peasing users: But why did Mu Zhenchu ​​do this because of love? 】

[Hey, please close your eyes: I am very worried about it... Is it really because of love, Lin? Is it too scum? ? 】

[Folmes: What are you thinking about? Mu Yichu was an artist of Lin, Lin? Is Lin’s young master, who is the master of the young master? I am afraid that Mu Zhen’s reaction has been so slow, and I have to deal with it when I go back. 】

[White Cat Sheriff: Another detail is provided, Lin? Is the scratch on the left cheek. According to the scene photos released by the police at the time, only the windshield on the driver's side is broken. That is to say, these broken glass need to perfectly bypass the head of Mu Xichu in the driver's seat, and then draw in the forest? Face:)

[The story is about half: the upstairs big 佬 跪 _ (: 3 ∠) _ why the police still do not have the results of the investigation! Waiting for anxious! Or Lin’s statement is good! If this is the case, I immediately turned to Lin? After a few seconds of picking up the pot, I suddenly looked at the grievances and died. ! ! 】

[Two battalion's pasta: Wake upstairs, Lin will not be directed to his young master? Mu Yichu’s pot is probably a back. I understand that it is enough in my heart. Anyway, regardless of any statement made by Lin, I don't believe it. 】

[Other people's love beans: To tell the truth, even if it is really a drunk driving, people are admitted, I don't think this is a matter of character. But if it is Lin?, drunk driving, denial, planting, I will not see you in the future, otherwise I am afraid that I can’t help but black him. 】

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"Big brother, stop watching, I don't want to watch!"

Lin?'s face is no longer a little bloody, slammed Lin Feng's wrist, the chest rushed, and the tears fell down: "Big brother, early time, you help me, save me! Please, I will I dare not, I must change..."

"You still want to call you how to save you at the beginning, and then ask him to make a statement?"

Lin Feng’s heart was cold and cold, and he sighed and asked, and his eyes were complicated and fell on the side of the youth.

He originally thought that this was the result of the two children carrying their own discussions, but did not expect that Mu Yichu was completely ignorant before he admitted it.

In the presence of countless journalists, they have to bite their teeth to admit something they have never done before, or even have no psychological preparation.

He suddenly understood why he had closed himself like this at the beginning of his life. Anyone who has experienced such a thing will find it hard to come out of the damage left at that moment, let alone to trust others.

Even the onlookers will doubt whether it is the means of the company. What will Mu Zhenchu ​​think?

The young man sitting next to him sat quietly, his eyes did not fall on the computer, and he was not attracted by Lin’s crying and pleading, but he was stunned in the void, and his eyes were in vain.

Lin Feng’s chest suddenly became too suffocating.

"At the beginning, don't think about it anymore. You have done enough of this and you don't need any more involvement, understand?"

The young man next to the body was stretched to the tight back, and Lin Feng turned to the younger brother who lost his soul and sighed with a slight sigh.

"Small?, you have to make a statement on your own, what the original local recognition is. This is already the best way. If you wait for it to be pulled out, it is not just you, even the company may be extremely badly affected... ”

"No, no, I can't, I can't say it!"

A tight string in my mind suddenly broke, and the countless condemnations that I was about to face were threatened, and the threat of his sleeplessness was wrong. He had no way to retreat.

The strong fear finally broke through the remaining rationality. Lin? looked up and met the cold disappointment in the eyes of his eldest brother. He suddenly got up and panicked and opened the door and rushed out.

The assistant immediately followed up, Lin Feng was about to get up, but he remembered that Mu Zhenchu, who was still sitting on the side, gradually softened his eyes and infiltrated the faint and soft apology.

"Sorry, Big Brother should come back early."

Taking the almost cold body into his arms, Lin Feng slowly stroked his back until the tight body in his arms felt like the warmth around him, gradually relaxed, and quietly leaned in his arms.

How much did he bear by himself, and he actually remembered to turn his gaze to him when all the damage had been caused.

It is such a sly, so flattering child.

"You are tired, Big Brother sends you back, okay?"

The situation did not even have a way for the protagonist to respond. Su Shi couldn’t think of any good countermeasures at the moment. He could only nod his head and listened to it.

Suddenly in the hallway, the assistant’s eager shouts came.

The two men listened and listened, and their faces changed slightly. Su Shi struggled to stand firm and pushed Lin Feng hard: "Big brother, I am fine, go to see Lin?"

Lin Feng nodded and walked out quickly. Su Shi took a deep breath and added an analgesic to himself. He got up and followed up.

On the balcony, Lin? is sitting on the edge of the railing, his face is still pale, but his eyes are already red.

The assistant and the bodyguard were deadlocked in the same place, and they dared not rush, but did not dare to relax.

"Like what, give me down!"

There was no guardrail on the balcony, and Lin Feng’s eyes slammed forward and screamed.

"Big brother, I have done a lot wrong, I admit it."

Lin? Just shaking his head, his face showed some sly smiles: "At the beginning, I am sorry, it is my fault, can you forgive me?"

"If you dare to jump, I will never forgive you."

The life safety of the mission object is related to the success or failure of the mission. If Lin is so lifeless, he will really only come here in this world.

Su Shi was almost more nervous than Lin Feng. His cold face whispered and the heart of his chest was almost out.

Hearing his words, Lin? took a moment to meet his gaze, and suddenly laughed at himself with a smile: "My big brother does not care about my life and death, you actually care. At first, if I said that I regret, do you believe me?" ”

"I believe."

Su Shi’s tone bluntly promised, stepping forward without a trace: “You will come down first, sin I will take it for you, and you have anything wrong, I can recognize it for you.”

Hearing his words, Lin Feng’s eyes were immediately tightened, but he was forced to suppress it, silently indicating that the bodyguards were around to save people.

"No, you can't afford it."

Lin? Shaking his head and squinting his eyes: "I have died a hundred. At the beginning, you should be careful about Liang Qiu, don't go so close to him, he is not a good person..."

As he said, he suddenly leaned out like he did not sit still, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and fell without warning.

"small?!"

Lin Feng’s eyes were black, and he screamed in a hurry. He rushed forward and took a few steps, but it was obviously too late.

Su Shi has already rushed up.

Originally learned that Royal Fighting was to protect himself, but did not expect to use it in this place for the first time.

His body was adjusted to the best state when he spoke, and he immediately rushed up when he found out. With one hand holding the railing and leaping lightly, the whole person hangs outside and clings to Lin's wrist.

People who jumped off the building did not regret it. Lin? When he jumped, he was frightened and frustrated. He instinctively grabbed his hand and struggled. He called Su Shi had already injected analgesics. The body was somewhat overwhelmed. He bit his teeth and said: "If you want to live, don't move!" ”

The following person was scared by him and suddenly stopped struggling. Su Shi took a deep breath and endured a fierce beating: "You can rest assured that I will not let go."

He is squatting with his own experience, and even if he falls, he will never let go.

Lin Feng and his assistant had already rushed up, and Su Shi had enough to drag people up, so that the two people could pull his clothes, but his heart suddenly flashed.

His strength is not much left, staying in the forest? Being caught by the clothes, it has almost reached the limit.

Because the physical exhaustion of the lost hand, probably will not be counted as suicide by the system.

There is also a large majority of Lin? fans who refuse to believe the truth, although once again inexplicably missed the protagonist's misunderstanding value, there can be a back-to-dark bonus, the total experience will never be less.

Obviously a perfect mission node.

It’s too late to die.

Lin? The body that was vacant was lifted up by the first time, and it was necessary to touch Lin Feng and the assistant’s hand. As long as they were pulled by two people, they could safely escape.

He can take the opportunity to leave the world perfectly.

Su Shi breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes silently.

Seeing that he was about to pull on his brother’s clothes, Lin Feng’s heart suddenly jumped inexplicably, and he subconsciously raised his gaze.

The body of the younger brother seems to have exhausted all of Mu's strength. His face was very pale, his lips were still holding a tough, hard-bending arc, and the light in his eyes gradually faded into a tired relief.

He is already very tired.

The intense fear suddenly hit the heart, calling Lin Feng inexplicably unable to breathe. Just as he was holding Lin? clothing, his heart slammed and he looked up.

Su Shi released his hand.

"Big brother cares about me, I know."

After receiving the ticket he had handed in, Su Shi’s eyes fell on the flight number, and the last trace of luck in his heart was finally extinguished.

Sure enough, the flight number on the script.

There is no difference in the main line of the plot, but he can buy a ticket to leave, and Lin Feng personally buys a ticket to send him away, after all, it is still different.

Obviously, I have gained a lot of experience points. As long as I follow the plane, I will be able to finish the world satisfactorily. As long as he remembered the burning dark flames in his eyes, his chest would not be easy.

Looking at the darkness of the other person's eyes, the assistant was playing drums more and more. When he found an excuse to go out, he called Lin Feng.

"...I know, I will go home tonight."

The sky was already a bit dark, the office did not turn on the lights, and Lin Feng leaned back on the office chair, tired of rubbing his eyebrows.

Silence for a while, and deliberately added a sentence: "Don't tell the beginning, lest he think more."

The reaction on the day of the first day was too fierce. Some things could not be expected. He could only converge on all the thoughts that he had to clarify in the future, and put his energy into the game of the mall.

After so many days, I didn’t feel as safe as I slept in the hospital that day.

Liang Qiugang was forced to die, and Lin has already begun to prepare the specific process of prosecution. When Lin Feng finally handled the affairs at hand and rushed home, it was already late at night.

The assistant rushed up and looked at the closed bedroom door with anxiety: "The lights in the house have never been closed. I don't dare to knock on the door. Would you like to go see it now?"

The time was already late, and Lin Feng squinted at the eyebrows, looking at the faint light in the crack in the door, and quickly walked over.

Worried that he fell asleep and forgot to turn off the lights, Lin Feng did not knock on the door, just put a light action to open the door and go in.

The young man really fell on the table, and even the clothes did not know how to wear it. The thin back was swelled with the breath, and apparently slept well.

Lin Feng sighed and walked carefully. With one hand behind him, he reached out and walked through Mu's leg bend and gently hugged him up.

Vaguely aware of the change in posture, Mu Yin first frowned, but still did not open his eyes, just leaned into his arms, instinctively grabbed the heat source beside him.

Suddenly close to the distance called Lin Feng chest slightly, carefully placed him on the bed, unfolded the quilt for him, but his eyes did not feel on the desk spread out of the letter paper.

It seems to be a letter that has not been written.

At the bottom of my heart, I suddenly gave birth to some hidden hopes that I dare not declare it. Lin Feng sat on the edge of the bed and picked up the letter paper and looked down.

The content of the purpose is that he is not surprised, and when he looks at it, he will not feel soft.

The writing on the paper was neat and tidy, and I did not know how to suddenly come up with the memoir of writing memoirs. I wrote a lot of trivial things. 2k novel reading network