Ember’s Gun

Chapter 629


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121A Cork Street, Winchester Office.

I also lived in the perpetual motion pump for a long time. This should be the first time Lorenzo returned to the office. Although it was only a temporary stop, it felt good to go home.

“So this is your home?”

Shou Liangxi walked around in the office. It was like a big warehouse, with a pile of messy things and clutter everywhere. Fortunately, there was still a place to sit.

Red Eagle went to the corner and sat down. Guys like Red Eagle and Eve, because of the excessive number of times they came here, over time they all have their own fixed positions.

A few people were sitting scattered, enjoying a brief peace.

Siao Liangxi looked east and west, there was no sense of restraint in coming to other people’s homes. The opposite of her was Rod, who stood behind Siao Liangxi, somewhat not knowing what to do.

“What are these all are?”

Shao Liangye glanced at the information on the desktop, and he could barely understand the text on it.

“Some… story deductions? Anyway, when I’m free, I will write something casually, which helps divergent thinking.”

Lorenzo glanced, and responded casually.

He wrote a lot of messy things, mostly based on different perspectives, different camps, and different directions for the same event.

Thanks to the performance learning from Oscar in his early years, Lorenzo often plays other people based on his understanding of others, and speculates about the choices they can make.

Previously handing over the information to Lawrence and Ed Lun was also based on these circumstances. It was very risky, but for a gambling dog like Lorenzo, he felt it was worth a try.

It was also relying on these to make him rethink how to fight Roger, looking for a way out inside this desperate situation.

“You only wrote half of it?”

Shao Liangye’s reading was interrupted, and he found that these deductions were basically halfway through, and they ended. I don’t know why.

“Well, because I can’t write anymore.”

Lorenzo explained, picking up a piece of paper on the ground, with a few short sentences on it, and the handwriting was scribbled.

“Can’t write anymore?”

“I am not omniscient and omnipotent. I will be deadlocked when I write and write. I can’t think of how things will develop, or even how to break the situation.”

Lorenzo twisted the paper in his hand into a ball and threw it far away, hitting it exactly on Red Eagle’s head.

Red Eagle has long been accustomed to Lorenzo’s various behaviors. He may have called a few curses before, but now he is completely lazy to care about Lorenzo. He is leaning against the wall and his eyes are slightly narrowed.

This is a rare leisure, Red Eagle wants to enjoy it.

They just finished today’s work. The outpost in the vicinity carried out antimemetic weapon placement. Because of the proximity to the Winchester office, Lorenzo took a look back and rested here for a while.

Eve was lying on the table beside her, writing a report with her head down. She was very serious and not dedicated.

Red Eagle also talked to Lorenzo a few times. He thought Maruli’s bad memories would scare the girl away, but she was serious, not joining on a whim.

“Can I see it?”

Shao Liangye asked Lorenzo what he saw.

Lorenzo raised his hand to reveal the gun under the trench coat. It had been seldom useful before, but it has never appeared in front of Shao Liangye.

“Give it.”

Lorenzo didn’t say anything, and passed Winchester over.

Shao Liangye took it with both hands, put it on his lap, and observed it carefully.

Lorenzo is an experienced guy. With his fighting intensity, the weapon has to be replaced every time, but this portable shotgun looks very new, as if he has not experienced many battles.

This is not quite right, guys like Lorenzo will not carry such useless things.

Decoration?

Shao Liangye looked at Lorenzo’s messy hair, he seemed to never care about his self-image.

“Does it have any other meaning?”

Shao Liangye lifts the head asked, there must be a reason for it to be taken with him.

“Probably, this is left to me by a friend of mine, but unfortunately, the original one has been destroyed. This one was only made by a craftsman I commissioned according to its original appearance.”

Lorenzo replied lazily, he seemed to have really walked out of the haze, his voice relaxed.

Shao Liangye stroked the handle of the gun, feeling some faint touch, and looking carefully, it was a line of text.

“It’s a little poem.”

Lorenzo smiled as if he knew Shao Liangye’s actions.

“What little poem?”

Shao Liangye looked at the inscribed text. He knew Western language and could understand the meaning of the words on it, but it was still difficult to translate the meaning of the sentence.

“A poem… about death, a poem that resists death.”

Lorenzo leisurely said, he raised his head, looking at the dark ceiling, the sound of Red Eagle’s breathing gradually, and the rubbing of the pen tip on the paper.

Siu Liangxi sat in a boring position, there was really nothing in the office worthy of her attention, Luo Luo was standing behind her, he felt like a nanny, and Siu Liangxi was that Energetic and a little overdone child.

It was a calm and soothing moment. There was a gust of wind outside the window, and rain was hanging on the glass.

Lorenzo really likes the atmosphere at the moment, and he whispers affectionately.

“Don’t walk gently into that good night.

Even in the old age, it should burn and roar at the end of the day. “

“Furious, furious.”

“Angrily rebukes the disappearance of light.”

These words should have been roared out, but in Lorenzo’s mouth it became extremely calm, his eyes were like still water, moaning all this once.

“This is an old friend’s inspiration to me.”

Lorenzo looked towards Shao Liangye, took the Winchester he handed over, with a smile on his face.

“Very good, I like it.” Shao Liangye replied.

The office is very quiet, and the atmosphere has never been calm before. The sky outside is gloomy, but everyone feels like they are illuminated by the afternoon sun and enjoy a brief peace.

This place is like a safe haven, stepping out of here, they will face the sudden howling wind and torrential rain again.

“It’s so boring…Do you all like being boring?”

Shou Liangxi asked everyone curiously, everyone looked soothed, but she felt very boring.

“Do you know what the best place for weapons is?”

Lorenzo asked the girl, not only Rod, but in Lorenzo’s eyes, Liang Liangxi also looked like a child who had not grown up, and had a deep curiosity about everything.

He doesn’t hate this slightly naive attitude, it’s better than becoming a cold weapon like them.

“Kill the enemy? Kill the strong enemy, I know there is such a tradition.”

Shou Liangxi stood up, picked up the Nail sword placed aside, felt the weight of his hand, and stroked its sharpness.

“The sword itself has no name. Only after it kills a strong enemy can it be named, recognized, and written inside history.”

Her pupils were slightly lost, as if she was inside the splendid legend.

This is the case from Liang Liang’s point of view. Although everyone in this room looks lazy, but she knows very well that each of them is a vicious executioner, killing them with blood energy, even The same is true for herself.

Unexpectedly, Lorenzo shook the head, he said slowly.

“No, the best outcome of weapons is to be sealed in dust and forgotten by everyone.

Without disputes, there would be no weapons. “

Lorenzo felt the doubt in Liang Xi’s eyes after speaking, and waved his hand, “I know, this kind of thing is unbelievable from my mouth, but it is true.”

“Look at all around.”

Lorenzo pointed to the office he had built.

“I really retired, sealed up Nail sword, forgot secret blood, and lived as a normal person… As a detective, if you don’t believe me, you open that drawer and there is a record I commissioned. I’m really Is living a good life.”

Sang Liangxi opened the drawer. As Lorenzo said, it was filled with dusty papers. It seemed that it hadn’t been updated for a long time, so he picked up one at random with a slightly funny commission written on it.

“Catch the mistress?”

Shou Liangxi is unbelievable.

“This is normal, isn’t the life of an ordinary person like this?” Lorenzo didn’t feel embarrassed.

“It’s good to be bored,” Red Eagle slowly lifts the head, and then continued the words, “boring means that there is no abnormality, no Demon, no enemies, we don’t need to swing a sword, just rest here.”

Red Eagle was thinking about retirement. He always felt that if there weren’t these messy things, he would have been reading a book, fishing for a certain sun shone brightly in the afternoon, and there was still beside him. …

“It’s great to retire.”

Red Eagle muttered to himself.

“I thought you liked going to work.” The silent Eve put down her pen, she stretched her waist, and then said to Red Eagle.

Red Eagle’s position has been rising all the way. Everyone thinks that Red Eagle will rise to the management level one day. As a result, this guy actually wants to retire just like Lorenzo.

“It’s all forced, if you can, who doesn’t want to retire?”

Red Eagle was thinking about the future, thinking about it, but found that there was nothing.

“Rather than retiring, I would rather say that I want to live a different life, a life without fighting and killing.”

“Do you know what this life is like?” Lorenzo asked with interest.

“I don’t know…”

Red Eagle thought for a while, his childhood memories have long been bleak, he has been struggling in the mud since the impression, but he is not sad, but smiles.

“Because I don’t know, I want to experience it. Maybe I will find it very boring. After a while, I returned to the cleansing agency and reinstated?”

The story reached the fork in the road, moved towards the other direction.

“Maybe…or maybe I think this kind of life is good, so good that I sometimes forget my past.”

“Sounds pretty good.”

Lorenzo was definitely nodded, the situation right now was really good, quiet and peaceful, not perfect. He reached out and touched it, trying to light a cigarette and sink into a deeper intoxication, but his hand froze in the air next second.

I suddenly opened my eyes, and a little bit of white flashed in the gray-blue pupils.

The peaceful atmosphere was frozen and then broken.

Everyone noticed the change in Lorenzo’s expression, just as if he was asleep, but at this moment he became solemn and depressed, just like wild beast tightened his nerves and exposed his minions.

“What’s wrong?”

Red Eagle also entered the state immediately, he looked towards Lorenzo, eager to get any useful information from his eyes.

“Erosion, there is erosion in the vicinity.”

Lorenzo got up, picked up Winchester and Nail sword, glanced back and forth, searching for the target.

Hearing what he said, other people also took up arms and guarded them all. A faint murderous aura permeated among the few people, as if the beauty and peace just now were just a hypocritical illusion.

This is the essence of their blood and cruelty.

Lorenzo pursued the feeling of erosion, his eyes drifted all the way, spreading to the window, trying to look towards a higher place, but was blocked by the roof.

He lifts the head, and soon the rays of light outside the window were stained with crimson blood, as if scarlet blood fell from the sky.

“This is…”

Red Eagle looked at the red light and was lost, but soon he remembered something. Lorenzo acted faster than him. He turned over the table, pushed the door open, and was exposed to the cold wind inside.

Lorenzo lifts the head, and the pedestrians around him, like him, raised their heads and looked up at the sky.

“What happened… What happened?”

The few people outside the house were also dull in the original place, and raised their heads like Lorenzo.

In their sight, scarlet rays of light were shining in the thick clouds, and the rays of light were still falling continuously, sliding out of the crimson trajectory, one after another, from top to bottom, Weaving the light track leading to the sky.

“This is…alert! Broken Dome’s alarm!”

Red Eagle finally remembered the key, he loudly shouted, and several other people also realized all this in Red Eagle’s shouts.

In the depths of the clouds, is the core of the cleansing agency, the Broken Dome above the Dunling Pagoda.

“A crisis broke out in the Broken Dome, and the crisis was terrifying to the point that they couldn’t handle it by themselves, so they sent alarm and rescue to the whole city.”

Red Eagle’s voice trembled a little. This was a situation that only appeared in the manual, and now it has evolved into reality.

“And when this usually happens, it means that the Broken Dome…has fallen.”

Eve whispered, witnessing the falling of the light track, and with it, there was endless pressure.

A name slowly floated in everyone’s mind, exuding evil and deceit.

Roger Cruz.

He surprises Broken Dome, and only he can do it with absolute suppressing power.

“Luo…”

Eve just wanted to call Lorenzo’s name, hoping that he could do something, but saw Lorenzo standing in the original place and closing his eyes.

He did not respond to anyone’s call, but soon they all felt something was spreading.

Somewhere where no one is aware, invisible and qualityless power is surging.

There was a white streamer rolling between the gaps of his eyelids, and Lorenzo opened his eyes and looked towards the sky.

As he watched, the sky collapsed and a piece of the sky collapsed. Something was falling, and the wind was convolving, making a harsh whine.


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