Battle of the Twin Cities: The Ninth Councilor

Chapter 5 Good words are hard to persuade a damn ghost

Chapter 5 Good words are hard to persuade a damn ghost
"Ul Ole."

The blue-haired thin girl had a cry in her voice, and asked for proof: "You won't leave me, will you?"

"Explosive..."

Wei turned around and looked at her sister who was full of pleading eyes. It seemed that if she said no, her spirit would not be able to bear it, and she collapsed.

She went over and hugged the blue-haired girl, pressed her head against her abdomen, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I will never leave you in this life."

"you swear."

"I swear!"

Marcus: "..."

Seeing that the plot direction was very different from what he had imagined, he sighed deeply.

I thought that Baobo was not as fragile as I imagined, maybe through correct guidance, she could get rid of her dependence on her sister.

Now it seems that this girl's heart is a hundred times more fragile than I thought!
But in her current state, as an elder sister, she has an inescapable responsibility for her extremely indulgent Wei.

She wants to protect her sister too much.

"you can not……"

"Shut up!" Wei'e interrupted Marcos fiercely, the anger in his eyes was steaming like substance.

It seems that I really can't persuade it.

Marcus sighed again in his heart, sure enough, the two of you sisters will come to that step, and both parties are responsible.

No.

The responsibility of being an older sister is greater. She has resisted all the pressure, causing her younger sister to fail to experience the setbacks and tribulations she should have.

Isn't it natural for a childish and weak mind to suddenly suffer such a violent blow and eventually become a lunatic?

It's hard to persuade the damn ghost, Marcos has tried it, and since it didn't work, he didn't want to force it.

"Love is like honey, how sweet it is now, how bitter it will be in the future."

Marcus walked into the shadows, and said slowly: "I hope that the day she becomes a scourge around you, you can still remember the oath you just made to her."

"Explosion is not a scourge!"

"Don't be too quick to argue, Vie Ole, we'll see you soon."

After saying the last sentence, Marcus grabbed a few protrusions from the edge of the building and jumped back to the ground nimbly. This is not difficult for 'Marcos' who graduated from the Law Enforcement Academy.

Follow the shadows along the way and return to Benso's grocery store.

Looking in through the glass at the door, Grayson was still talking with Vandell, the voice was not loud, and they couldn't hear what they were saying.

Going into the corner shadows and digging out his stash of boots, Marcus restores his outfit.

After taking off the mask and putting on the law enforcement officer's uniform hat, the grocery store door opened.

"Marcus?"

Grayson came out and didn't see anyone, so he yelled.

"I'm here!" Marcus came out from the corner with his pants zipped up, and complained emotionally: "This damn place doesn't even have a bathroom! I hate this place!"

Grayson glanced at his boots, and found that there were dense water splash marks on the surface of the boots, and there was a bit of a smile in his voice: "Be patient, I don't come to this place often anyway, I can deal with it in the bureau next time." Go on duty again."

As she spoke, she put on an air-purifying mask and made a hoarse voice: "Let's go, there are still patrol tasks to be completed tonight."

"Ok."

Marcus took two steps to keep up with Grayson, and conveniently stuffed the mask bought in Benso's shop into his pocket, the bulging bag was a bit of a hindrance.

Turning his head to look at the building not far away, he could vaguely see two thin figures standing there.

The faint lights around them shone on them, and they seemed to be full of hope, but deep despair was hidden.

They are like two pieces of duckweed in a pond, leaning on each other, floating erratically.

When something happens to Van der, you two sisters will really be helpless...

Shaking his head silently, Marcus asked Grayson, "Ma'am, shall we go back to Uptown now?"

"Otherwise? Unless you want to take a few more breaths of air here."

"No, no, ma'am, I don't want to stay in this damn place for a moment."

……

"By the way, Wei, let me show you something."

The explosive emotions were appeased by my sister, and soon stabilized. I remembered the blue gemstones I put in my pocket before, and took out two to show my sister: "I put these in my pocket, and I brought them back from the apartment. of."

Round blue gemstones with irregular groove patterns on the surface, which can maintain a dim light in the night, magnificent and charming.

"What is this?" Wei had never touched this thing before, and could not recognize the function of this thing. He could only see it from the outside. They were very valuable.

"I haven't seen it either."

Bao Bao suggested: "Do you want to hand it over to Van der?"

In the past, when they went out to work, all the spoils they got were handed over to Fandre. He had a lot of contacts in the dark alleys, and he had more ways to sell stolen goods, so he would not be deceived.

"No!"

Wei refused straight away, and not long ago, Fandre had taught her a lesson for sneaking into the upper city today.

And she told Van der before that everything was lost, and even if others found them, there would be no evidence.

Telling Vander these things at this time will not only cause him trouble, but may also give him another reprimand.

It's better to stay here in Baobao and let her keep it as a collection.

Wait for the rumors to pass before selling it. By then, Mellow and the others will definitely change their views on Bakubo!

"Take this as our little secret."

Turning this matter into a private secret between the two sisters makes it even less likely to be exposed.

"Listen to Bobo, ignore Milo and that weirdo just now, you are much better than them."

"You are my hero, you are not a scourge."

Standing on the rooftop, Wei looked at the entire city of Zaan. Under the deep night sky, this city full of violent aesthetics looked like a beast.

If there is no explosion, there is no Van der, maybe he is the scourge in that strange mouth.

Wei's thoughts diverged, and her eyes became more and more determined.

"One day, we will gain the respect of the whole city!"

In Piltover and Zaun, one man's power is limited after all.

Even Fandre was not optimistic about her, thinking that she could not be a qualified leader.

But Wei felt that she was ready to shoulder the responsibility.

She wants to make Baobo happier than anyone else through her own efforts!
Let people who are not optimistic about them all over the world look at them with admiration!
……

Back in the flamboyant and brightly lit uptown of Piltover, Marcus follows Grayson through the streets.

Compared with the gloomy Zaun, Piltover City is another world, full of hope, and can see the future ahead.

"The police force has been strengthened tonight. There will probably be no accidents in the jurisdiction. We can relax a bit." Grayson walked in front, and after leaving the bottom city, she also felt a little relieved, "Of course, if you say so, you should do it." Good duty still cannot be relaxed.”

"Yes, ma'am." Marcus replied sullenly from behind.

Few of the Piltovers can stay in that environment for long, and they would rather go to Stillwater Prison as a jailer.

(End of this chapter)

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