Five Hundred and Ninetieth Eight Chapters Touch Porcelain

She kept the agreement with Luo and tried to stop it.

If the team is indecisive, it will use the method of coin tossing.

Three chances.

Hers, Wojin's, Nobunaga's.

Kuroro gave them three coin tosses.

However, fate may have abandoned the Kuruta tribe from the very beginning, and the three coin tosses without any cheating factors intervened, all of which were on Kuroro's side.

After failing to stop it, she became a bystander, watching the Kuruta tribe being slaughtered overnight, but she didn't feel any guilt or pity.

To her, the Kuruta tribe is an insignificant outsider. Since they are outsiders, what does life or death have to do with her?

Therefore, as long as the agreement is not violated, naturally you will not feel guilty or nervous.

"What did you do?"

Luo's voice seemed to come from afar, the previous trace of indifference was gone, only the meaning could not be heard.

"I didn't." March replied calmly.

Luo was silent for a moment, then said, "That's good, but I'm very unhappy."

"So you called me just to ask questions?" Madge bit her lip, with a look of anger in her beautiful eyes, and she emphasized the syllable of "just".

Luo heard that Ma Qi was angry, but he was also very unhappy at this time, and said lightly: "That's right."

It's like a young couple who are angry with each other. They don't know what it is to back down. Even if they know that if they just take a step back, everything will be solved, they won't do it.

People are like this, this is a normal manifestation of emotion.

The calm response made Ma Qi even more angry.

It has disappeared for so many years inexplicably, no matter how hard it is to search, there is not even a single clue or trace, as if it has evaporated in this world.

Although I firmly believe that nothing will happen in my heart, I occasionally worry from the bottom of my heart.

I received a message some time ago,

She was ecstatic to call the past, but after she failed, she sent messages frenziedly, but none of them went down the drain.

Tonight, Luo was finally willing to make a phone call, even if it was just a greeting of "how are you?"

Ma Qi's chest rose and fell slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "Then should I apologize to you?"

"It's not necessary, it's just that I'm really unhappy." Luo sighed, "Maybe you will never experience that feeling."

"What do you mean? Do you want to say that we are not all the way?" March's tone calmed down at this moment.

"It's your freedom to think about it, I..." Luo calmly said, before he finished speaking, there was a harsh sound from the other end of the phone, and then the call was cut off, and there was a blind tone.

Luo took down the phone and calmly dialed Madge's number again, but only the mechanical female voice told that the phone on the other end was turned off.

Obviously, Ma Qi couldn't control his emotions and directly smashed the phone.

With Madge's temperament, there will be such a performance, and I think he is really angry.

Luo took a deep breath, reflected on his attitude just now, and soon realized his mistake.

He unintentionally vented his anger on Ma Qi, and at the same time did not consider Ma Qi's mood. If his words and tone were more relaxed, it would not be like this.

"It's... annoying."

Luo looked up at the night sky, and there was a puff of breath in his chest, and there was a lingering restlessness.

Standing there in silence for a long time, he gave up calling Wojin and Nobunaga.

The other end of the disconnected communication is far away on another continent.

In the dimly lit night alley, Ma Qi looked down at the shattered mobile phone wreckage, made the same move as Luo, took a deep breath, and barely calmed down.

Immediately, she regretted it.

Even if she wants to drop the phone, she has to wait for Luo to finish speaking, and even explain to Luo that she has tried to stop it. After the coin toss failed, she even almost got into a fight with Finks.

Why do you lose your temper?

Ma Qi's eyes flickered, and he quickly found the reason.

It was Luo's words that implied that he was not a fellow traveler, which completely ignited his emotions.

She resented this because she saw early on that Luo was different from herself.

She doesn't like it, she doesn't like it very much, it's like putting two dolls in different places.

Ma Qi was silent for a long time, then bent down to pick up the IP card from the wreckage of the mobile phone.

Behind the head, there was a sudden gust of wind, accompanied by a gust of lust and greed.

It was the sound of wind generated between the swings of a thick stick, full of strength, apparently relentless. Considering the obvious desire, it can be deduced that when the assailant will perform some actions later , don't care if the target is dead or alive, hot or cold.

Ma Qi moved his feet and easily avoided the blow to the back of the head. Under the assailant gaze of the attacker, he waved his arms indifferently and took off the attacker's head.

Accompanied by the sound of the neck being broken violently, a brilliant blood spouted from the crack in the attacker's neck.

Ignoring the blood-spattered body behind him, Ma Qi took a few steps forward, and threw the head in his hand towards the trash can in the corner like throwing trash.

In the dark, the pair of wolf-like eyes suddenly died down, and they fled away in a burst of fear.

The assailant was a man in rags, for money and sex, from the moment he shot, he never thought of leaving Ma Qi alive.

"You see, it's not surprising at all."

Ma Qi muttered to himself, and went deep into the alley.

That sentence, maybe he said it to himself, maybe he wanted to say it to Luo.

Hunter Association, the roof of the building.

Luo didn't go downstairs, not because he was left behind by the night wind and night scene, but Nitro came up from the entrance of the corridor wearing a hard suit and holding a volleyball in his hand.

"Have you had dinner?"

Netero looked at Luo and asked with a smile.

Luo nodded.

"Are you full?" Nitro asked again.

Luo thought for a while and nodded again.

Seeing this, Nitro threw the volleyball in his hand, and said with a smile: "That's just right, exercise after meals will help digestion."

Without further ado, Luo took off his robe, put it in the space of the black cat, looked at Nitro, and said, "Can you calm down, too?"

"Of course." Nitro narrowed his eyes.

"You bumped into it on purpose. If you accidentally break the old bone, don't blame me." Luo's right hand slowly drooped down.

Nitero laughed twice, pinched the volleyball, his thoughts escaped from his body, and said seriously: "It's windy here, be careful to flash your tongue."

Luo didn't answer the words this time, he opened his fine pores, and let the power of thoughts pour out wantonly, turning into a burst of vigorous aura, rushing towards the air above his body like smoke, attracting attention.

It was an aura that no one with the ability to ignore could ignore.

"It's good to be young."

Seeing Luo's demonstrative release, Nitero couldn't help but sigh with emotion.