The screams startled the birds and beasts in this extremely silent deep forest, and birds and beasts were shuttled between the rustling dense trees.

Looking at the huge body that suddenly fell in front of her, the girl was shocked.

It's not surprising, even though she had been taught by that guy Fry, the girl in front of her was essentially a brat who was less than ten years old.

How could that kind of maturity that doesn’t match one’s age appear so frequently?

Falling backward, holding her hands on the wet ground, the girl gasped for air. After an unknown amount of time, the girl gradually calmed down and looked towards Dongling behind her.

There were mixed meanings in her eyes, and she bit her lower lip tightly. The girl slowly stood up, patted her white floral skirt that was stained by dirt, crossed the corpse in front of her, and continued to move forward.

Helpless Dongling shook his head slightly, followed the girl's pace, and gradually a church-like building appeared in front of Dongling.

It looks a little shabby, but the vegetable garden outside and the clean glass can be seen that someone has carefully taken care of it.

"This is where you live?"

Faced with Dongling's question, the girl still didn't answer, but glanced at Dongling, hesitated, and whispered.

"Can you return Lingling and the others to me now?"

"Lingling?"

But looking softly at the iron plates floating around Dongling, Dongling had a little understanding.

Putting down the iron plate, the girl immediately ran towards the iron plate where the group of children were placed.

Walking slowly, the girl was slightly startled, standing in front of the group of children like a chicken guarding food, and sighed softly.

Looking past the trembling girl, under the girl's worried eyes, he lifted up the bleeding Frye and whispered to Dong Ling.

"Are there any medical equipment?"

As he said that, Dongling suddenly answered to himself. "There should be some."

The organization that Fry belongs to is different from the navy. It is an espionage organization like C9. Dongling does not believe that he will not bring some medical supplies at any time.

The girl was stunned for a moment and asked softly.

"what do you want to do"

Holding Frye in his hand, Dongling walked slowly towards the room and whispered.

"You don't want this guy in my hands to die either, do you?"

""

Gently pushing the door open and looking at the simple and plain furnishings in the room, Dongling was slightly curious.

The air in the room is mixed with a fresh breath unique to the deep forest, like bamboo

There were many doors in front of Dongling. He threw Fry on the ground and started to search each room.

Most are these children's bedrooms, and others include kitchens, food depots, and weapon depots.

Looking at all this in astonishment, if he hadn't known in advance who the owner of this house was, Dongling would have doubted whether this was a secret club of the local underworld.

Of course, what makes Dongling more concerned is that this bedroom makes people feel a strong sense of disharmony as soon as they enter the door.

The pure white room seems to be the only color in this room. Whether it is the sheets or the curtains by the window, they are all made of white like the walls.

Even the only flowers growing in the bedroom are white lilies

It is not difficult to see the rigorousness of the owner of the bedroom.

Looking around the room, Dongling slowly closed his eyes and walked slowly inside the room.

Suddenly, Dong Ling stopped, slowly squatted down, and gently tapped the wooden floor under his feet. Listening to the slightly muffled sound, Dong Ling was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled.

"What are you doing!"

Looking at the girl who suddenly appeared at the door, Dongling whispered.

"It's nothing."

Looking at Dongling suspiciously, the girl said in a deep voice.

"Uncle won't let anyone enter his room, please get out!"

Slightly absent-minded, this was the first time that Dongling saw this girl get rid of her calm look.

"no problem"

Whispering, Dong Ling stood up, took one last look at the floor, and slowly walked out of the room.

Whether it's the abdomen or face, the burning pain makes people twitch involuntarily.

Slowly waking up from the darkness, looking at the children surrounding him, Frye glanced at them one by one, then slowly exhaled and smiled.

"Are you okay?"

As Frye's words fell to the ground, noisy and childish voices began to sound continuously.

"It's okay, Uncle Fry."

"Dad, Lingling is fine."

""

Listening to the condolences coming from the children, Frye felt slightly relieved.

After looking around the room, Fry said again.

"Where's that guy?"

The calm words were full of caution that was hard to ignore. The room was still intact, the ground was still clean, and there was no damage.

Did that guy let himself go?

Frye asked himself this question, but after a moment, he shook his head and refuted

No, it's hard to imagine that guy letting him go

Fry raised his head and held his forehead, looking at the bandage that tightly wrapped his arm. Fry was slightly confused. When he looked at the children, he only saw those children slowly turning their heads away as if they were hiding something.

"Is there anything you are hiding from me?"

He asked softly. Just as the children were hesitantly preparing to speak, slight but very clear words slowly reached Frye's ears.

"Have you recovered? It's pretty fast."

Whispering, Dongling slowly walked down the stairs. In Frye's surprised eyes, Dongling looked at Frye's whole body.

"Why are you here!"

There was already haze on his face, and Frye hissed as he stared closely at Dong Ling's calm face.

Sitting on the sofa directly opposite Frye, facing the group of children who were staring at him cautiously, as if they were about to attack at the next moment, Dongling said helplessly.

"Don't look at me like that, otherwise it will always make me feel like, 'I'm the bad guy.'"

Frye said with disdain on his face, spitting at Dong Ling's words.

"Isn't it?"

"For you who are different from the righteous way and are a pirate!"

"Isn't it enough to be called a 'scumbag'?"

Dongling scratched his head helplessly and continued.

"Based on what you said, I can sue you for defamation!"

"What a joke! As a pirate, you actually want to sue me for defamation!"

"For some people, I may be evil. But! For some other people, I may be the hero they expect."

"Strong words!"

Without speaking, Dongling stood up and said to the group of children who had tightly surrounded and protected Frye.

"I want to borrow your father"

"Or uncle can use it."

Walking slowly, I saw that the children looked extremely cautious, but at this time Frye behind him spoke up.

"Get out of the way, I'll leave with the guy."

"But"

After rubbing the fluffy hair of the child in front of him, Frye whispered with a smile.

"Don't worry, dad will be fine."

While walking, Dongling whispered to Frye behind him.

"The scene just now is really hard to believe that you, as an intelligence organization, could have done it."

Smiling disdainfully, Frye said at this time.

"Then what does an intelligence organization look like in your opinion?"

"For the mission, do whatever it takes, when necessary."

After saying this, Dongling paused slightly, turned to look at Frye and said again.

"There will be no hesitation in causing a large number of casualties!"

""

Looking at Frye who was silent, Dongling said lightly.

"It seems you have done it."

With that said, in Frye's silence, Dongling said again.

"It seems like you and I, the 'scumbag', are very similar."

"Don't confuse me with you!"

Regarding Frye's anger, Dongling could only speak lightly.

"It is undeniable that at least I cannot take in a group of homeless children for no reason."

"That's right! The vice president of c0 has nothing to do!"

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