When the coffee man arrived, the parking lot was already surrounded by a swarm of news reporters.
"Make way, let the families of the victims go in first." The coffee man said as he raised the cordon.
At this time, a blond policewoman who was maintaining order came over and stopped him.
"Sorry, this is off limits."
"I actually really don't want to do this kind of thing, because I despised such people in the past and in movies, but you have to admit that it's pretty cool to do it once in a while." The coffee man coughed lightly, and then said seriously, "Who is the chief of your department? Let him come to see me."
The policewoman frowned, "Sir, if you continue to make trouble unreasonably, I will arrest you in accordance with the law."
"I bet you won't do that, because in half a minute your phone will ring, and then your director will ask you to let me in." The coffee man smiled.
The blonde policewoman must have just graduated from the police academy, and her heart was still full of passion. The coffee man's words made her feel a lot of stimulation. She had already put one hand on the handcuffs on her waist and was rubbing her neck. He said, "No, the law is sacred and inviolable."
"I like how serious you look when you say this." The coffee man said.
Just as he finished speaking, the blonde policewoman's cell phone rang. The latter glanced at the phone number and her expression changed slightly. When she answered the call, her expression became even worse.
The coffee man noticed that the blonde policewoman tried to argue several times during this process, but failed. The other person must have said something very harsh, so that when she walked over, she kept sniffing, looking very aggrieved.
"As I said, the world doesn't work the right way most of the time, and it's unfortunate, but that's the reality."
The coffee man had already seen Vincent who had rushed to the parking lot first. The chubby middle-aged man next to him should be the chief of the police station. The two of them walked over together, but Vincent did A wait gesture.
Then he said to the little policewoman, "Justice and evil are just two camps. There is no essential difference. In the end, it is the strength of the force that determines the outcome. No matter which camp you choose, you will not be able to carry out your own affairs unless you are strong." Of faith.”
There was a look of thought on the little policewoman's face.
The coffee man smiled softly, turned around and walked towards Vincent and the director on the other side.
Vincent's face was still expressionless and he said calmly, "I didn't know you had the hobby of being a life coach."
"Idle time is idle," the coffee man said while rubbing his hands. "How are you doing? Did my companion die?"
"No, but she was seriously injured and is being treated below."
"Tsk, tsk, that woman is so powerful, even an RPG rocket launcher can't kill her." The coffee man's tone could not tell whether he was appreciative or regretful, "She is indeed a monster like me. Come on, let's go down and take a look. "
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On the second floor of the parking lot, Scarlet was resting in the ambulance with her eyes closed. Her left shoulder was seriously injured and her scapula was comminuted. Before the coffee man came, the doctor had just helped her to reposition the index finger and little finger of her right hand, which was bent at 90 degrees. In addition, one of her legs was also fixed.
The coffee man wandered to the ambulance, "Wow, isn't this our lone knight? You don't look very good."
"If you want to kill me now and take away the props on me, just give it a try." Scarlet Red said lightly.
"Tsk, tsk, you seem to have misunderstood something." The coffee man sat down opposite Crimson. "I'm not a murderer. I only killed those players because they were too weak. They only did a disservice and refused to be obedient. They were always thinking about dividing the spoils at the end. , but you are different."
The coffee man paused, "You and I are the chosen ones. We are special. These boring appetizers in the early stage are about to end, the main meal is about to be served to the table, and the proxy war is about to begin. , when the time comes, only the strong ones will be left. A lone wolf cannot survive. Admit it, you need companions, and I also need companions. We are like... uh, a perfect match like soy milk and fried dough sticks."
"You'd better give up. Even if you really have to choose a companion, I won't choose you." Scarlet Red said.
"Why, I have won 18 consecutive games in solo queue. If you include this time, it will be the 19th time. It's hard to find someone as good as me." The coffee man's eyes widened.
"Don't be too confident. Your eighteen-game winning streak might be ended in this round."
"Huh?" The coffee man raised his eyebrows, as if his interest was finally aroused, "Come on, tell me who the guys you are fighting against are, how many are there, and how strong are they?"
Scarlet closed her eyes and leaned her head against the carriage, "There was only one person I fought with. I couldn't tell his age. That guy's sword skills were very strong. It was initially estimated that he had reached level 3. He had practiced for at least ten years. And he has rich actual combat experience. He should have killed many people, but there is no violence in his sword skills. No, that guy's mood has always been very stable, with almost no fluctuations."
"Suppression purely based on skill level, instead of relying on props like you?" The coffee man was a little surprised when he heard this, as if he had discovered a giant panda, "Ah, there are still psychopaths in this world who spend more than ten years practicing Sword skills? If you have this time to practice marksmanship, you will gain more."
"I thought so before I met him again, but holding Mikazuki Munechika in my hand, I am no match for him." Crimson said. As soon as she finished speaking, a person responsible for cleaning up the scene ran away happily holding a broken blade. He came over and shouted, "Found it, we have found what you want."
However, when he was halfway through, he tripped over some gravel and leaned forward. The next moment, there was a wound on his hand, bleeding profusely.
"Be careful, the knife is very sharp." Scarlet Red reminded, taking the half of the broken blade with the hand that could still move, a look of distress flashed in his eyes, and carefully put away the half of the broken blade.
"When you said that, I finally felt a little excited." The coffee man was not surprised but happy, "I thought it was another flat push, but I didn't expect that I would get some extra fun."
Crimson looked a little puzzled, "Aren't you busy looking for allies for the subsequent proxy war? That guy is not weak, why don't you just choose him as an ally."
"You have to admit, having teammates of the opposite sex is always more exciting than teammates of the same sex." The coffee man said with a hand.
"..." Scarlet Hong was too lazy to pay attention to him, and spoke again after a while, "I abstained from this copy. You can play by yourself. I will use a mission failure exemption card to offset the punishment."
"No, there's still me. Try the feeling of lying down once in a while and maybe you'll like it." The coffee man said with a smile.
