Hesta, who had escaped, was a little depressed at the moment.
She looked boredly at the fat magpies on a branch not far away. They were jumping around, their round bellies making the treetops shake up and down.
She couldn't remember the last time she was so embarrassed.
Thinking back on everything that happened this morning, Hesta felt an unknown fire rising from her belly - she never expected that Victoria would come up and make a killing move.
I feel sympathy for you, but you hit me hard... It's really unreasonable.
If it hadn't been at the last moment that she suddenly felt blessed and decided not to break in through the window, but to see what those mercury needles that suddenly hid behind the building were doing, then she would have been blown to pieces and her bones would be gone. Saved.
Even though it is temporarily safe now, as long as he thinks back to the scene last night when all the mercury needles were evacuated at the speed of light, Hesta still feels like being choked by a nightmare. At that time, his mind went blank and he had no time to think about anything. Instinctively, he followed these people and fled in the same direction.
But even so, she still couldn't escape unscathed, leaving minor scratches on her left hand, right shoulder and back of her neck.
Several wolf howls were heard in the distance, making Hesta uneasy. She suddenly remembered that Rishi was probably still sleeping in some safe place, and she couldn't help but clenched her fists - she failed to fulfill the rules she had set and failed to inflict serious damage on this person on the night of the twelfth day.
This sudden annoyance was even worse than before.
But if you think about it carefully, isn't this exactly the weakness that Victoria took advantage of?
She had obviously noticed something strange when she arrived at the Golden Crow Palace last night, but the eagerness to ask for Lixi's life immediately blinded her, making her reluctant to evacuate.
Since Victoria and the others dare to set up explosives in the Golden Crow Palace, it can be seen that Lixi has been transferred elsewhere by them in advance.
I was completely unaware...
Now calm down and think about it, in fact, on the night when there was a big fuss at Tan Yi North Station, when she discovered that Victoria's team did not show up in time, she should have realized that this was very suspicious - they must have taken advantage of her while she was at Tan Yi North Station. When North Station was dealing with Avinash, Rishi was smuggled out of the Golden Crow.
If I could have thought about this point at that time, things would not have developed to where they are today.
Or am I too impatient, too greedy... I missed all these details that I could have noticed in advance.
He deserves to be ambushed by the enemy.
Hesta was a little worried about the wounds on her hands: she had bruises on her right cheek when she was chased by Miss Chiba and jumped into the sea. Such scars are easy to hide, but now the bruises on her body are getting easier. Wherever I see them, in ten days they will probably become red, swollen and scabbed.
How do I go to court? Doesn't this make people see flaws at a glance?
Also, where exactly was Rishi taken by Victoria and the others...
Victoria used the wrong coordinates to set a trap, and she had obviously figured out the fact that she could master their coordinates - so what method should be used in the future to know their operational plans in advance?
Questions surfaced one after another, like countless imps jumping out of the abyss, noisily grabbing Hesta's ankles.
She was thinking about these problems anxiously, but for a while she couldn't think of a solution. She just felt that she was being forced to death.
After a while, Hesta rubbed her hands. She straightened up, tightened her somewhat incomplete cloak again, and jumped down the branches one by one.
There are too many problems and I can’t think of a solution, so I’ll think about it tomorrow.
No matter what, let's find something to eat first.
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The fire in the Golden Crow Palace burned continuously for a day and a night. The fire ignited a corner of the city and filled the city with the pungent smell of charcoal fire.
On the second day, there was a heavy rain in Tanyi. If it weren't for the extremely cold weather, the heavy rain would have made people think that the weather suddenly jumped to summer.
Several members of Victoria's team recovered their respective chip memories from the scene. After returning them to the reserve base for testing, they accidentally discovered that the one belonging to Victoria was malfunctioning. Several people speculated that this might have caused The reason why the assassins temporarily changed their invasion route.
At the same time, the coalition government military and AHgAs formed a new team with several professionals temporarily recruited from the reserve base, and began to search for traces of the assassin's body in the ruins of the Golden Crow Palace - the continuous invasion of explosions, fires, and heavy rains intensified the situation. As soon as the action becomes difficult, everything progresses slowly.
But the city's power has been quickly restored.
News of the destruction of Cleyer Farm slowly spread, and everyone was shocked. About a week later, some women came here one after another on foot. They refused to reveal their purpose of coming, and even refused to say their names. Among them were young girls. There were also middle-aged people, some came alone, some holding hands with each other, but most of them were silent all the way.
Facing the majestic ruins of the Golden Crow Palace, they stopped for a long time and cried loudly.
The cry was bitter and heart-wrenching, like the wail of a slaughtered animal, but it sounded so joyful that sometimes people couldn't tell whether it was crying or laughing. Everyone was so hoarse that they wished they could pour their whole life's tears into here.
People in the distance stopped what they were doing and looked here from time to time. The crying was too harsh and prevented them from concentrating on their work.
Another dusk, Victoria came here with her camera.
She didn't have any mission on this trip, she just wanted to come here to take some photos.
In the midst of her crying, she seemed to see a layer of solid suffering hanging over the shoulders of every woman here. The gray faces of the women were mixed with hatred and sorrow...these shadows of agitation that only existed for a moment. Victoria was shocked, and she quickly clicked the shutter on the silhouettes and backs of the women crying.
After the tears dried up, the women began to pray quietly towards the church steeple in the distance.
As they prayed, those fresh, spicy looks disappeared from the women's faces, replaced by a kind of heartfelt piety and submission.
Victoria frowned. She didn't know what was happening, and the hand holding the camera hesitated.
The silhouettes of the women showed a certain calm divinity in the golden afterglow of dusk, which reminded her of the lifeless Madonna in the church.
Victoria stopped taking pictures. She walked slowly on the muddy slope and looked further into the distance.
Among this group of women, she soon discovered a somewhat strange red-haired woman, who was walking among the crying women. She tried to talk to everyone, and then handed them the Your own business card.
However, many women looked panicked after hearing her few words. They stood up quickly and fled from this person like the plague. Only a few of them took her business card.
