After running out of the alley and being rescued by the two men, Angie had been observing them secretly.
She couldn't understand what that extraordinary brother wanted to do, but she could sense the danger he posed.
And the sister who looks young actually has a surprisingly simple personality.
A force that can cultivate members with this kind of personality is at least not a purely black force.
It certainly beats staying in Piccadilly.
Thinking of the end, Anji felt only peace in his heart.
She whispered:
"Brother, I must kill him."
"They said you have great talent and it's the best choice for you to get this opportunity."
"As long as we become extraordinary, age will no longer be a problem for us..."
Maura stared at the bandages on her body.
If it were in the past, he would definitely tease the other person first, asking why he was wrapped up like a mummy when the injury was not serious.
It doesn't look domineering and it's a waste of bandages.
But now, he couldn't say anything no matter how hard he tried.
His sister had changed.
Or perhaps, nothing has changed, it's just that I no longer need to rely on him.
Mullah had mixed feelings.
Directly killing one person and indirectly killing three people, is this how it happened?
Unbeknownst to him, his sister had done something else...
Maura raised her hand and looked at the dark blue card in her hand.
The eyes outlined with white lines seemed to come alive, silently spitting out his inner struggle.
There was a struggle between the conscience and the desire in his mind, but he finally loosened his fingers.
"Actually, I can..."
"elder brother!"
Angie's voice rose, a warning in her tone.
They knew each other's every move.
Almost the moment Maura raised her hand, Angie understood what the other party wanted to do.
She forcefully closed the other person's hand and pulled it down again.
"This isn't some game of humility. This is our only chance."
The courage that Maura had just mustered disappeared quickly like a popped balloon.
After coming to his senses, he felt sad and powerless for his childish remarks.
He is not as open-minded as Angie, who is six years younger than him.
The mullah's expression darkened, and his voice grew lower and lower.
"I don't seem to be a very good brother, Angie."
"No, it's me. I'm not an obedient sister. You've already given me the best."
Angie quickly replied.
This was what she had thought of in her mind a long time ago, and it was also the groundwork she had wanted to do a long time ago.
She lowered her head guiltily.
"I know that every brother wants an obedient and innocent sister, but I failed to do so..."
"nonsense!"
Maura interrupted the other person's nonsensical remarks, his face full of disapproval.
All the mixed emotions just now disappeared, leaving only confused anger.
"What makes you think that?"
"My sister doesn't need to play any role. Just be yourself. You who depend on me for everything are my most beloved sister!"
"Kid, stop thinking about nonsense all day long. Get well!"
Angie's eyelashes trembled slightly when she was scolded.
After a few seconds, the trembling intensified and tears fell in the blink of an eye.
She nodded firmly: "Yes!"
After seeing the two extraordinary people today, she was willing to believe those old stories.
Maybe, doing good things really can make things better.
"Brother, I was wrong. I will listen to you and not do those things again."
"Be good, hey hey! Don't cry, don't cry!"
Mao La hurriedly picked up the bandage and wanted to wipe the other person's tears.
Unexpectedly, the more I wiped away my tears, the more they shed.
He could only hold Angie in his arms with one hand and pat her back.
"Okay, let's move forward together."
"I won't ask about the past. Let's just let it go, okay?"
Maura tried to speak in a gentler voice.
What answered him was Angie's choked reply.
The two hugged each other and comforted each other as they did every time before.
However, good times are always short-lived.
"Brother, it's getting late. We have to pack up and leave here."
Angie wiped away her tears and sobbed as she spoke, but her logic and reason had returned.
"The uncles and aunts upstairs will come out to inquire about the news soon. Uncle Maoji and the others will not let us go even if they wake up."
"The people outside the alley have been taken care of by the strange brother. We have to leave here quickly before they wake up."
"Right!" Maura slapped his head, "Let's pack up quickly."
I was so depressed just now that I almost forgot about it.
Those two extraordinary people beat up so many people.
When they wake up and can't find each other, they will definitely cause trouble for the siblings.
No matter what, I can't stay here anymore.
As they spoke, they had already started to act in tacit understanding.
There weren't many things in the room, so the brother and sister took some small, light items.
Large items are only suitable for use when you live here for a long time.
soon.
The two men were ready and pushed open the damaged iron door.
Mullah noticed the three dead bodies lying in the corner, turned around and reached out to touch them.
The money he and his sister had was still with the three of them, and they would inevitably need money after they left.
"Don't." Angie pulled him.
Under Maura's shocked gaze, she pulled out a wad of banknotes from her pocket.
"Brother, let's go quickly. Don't take this money."
If they took the money, the other party would definitely misunderstand the relationship between them and the two extraordinary people.
Although the two of them will never come back, it's better to have less trouble.
Maura's fingers were shaking and her eyes were about to fall out.
"Where did you get it?"
Speaking of this, Angie showed the smug expression that Maura was familiar with.
Every time this happened, he knew that his sister had done some prank or bad thing again.
"I took it from the thug who attacked me."
Angela whispered as she continued to walk out with Maura.
"When the extraordinary brother saved me before, he was in a hurry to save you and left first."
"I took advantage of the sister's inattention and secretly searched their wallets."
As she spoke, she put her hands on her hips with confidence.
"They want to arrest me, so it's normal for me to receive some mental compensation."
With this money, they don't have to worry about where to stay tonight, and they don't have to worry about the living expenses for the next two months.
“Well done!”
Maura rubbed Angie's head like he was petting a puppy.
"As expected of my sister, she's so smart!"
Angie covered her head and stepped back.
Her cheeks puffed up into a small bun, protesting in dissatisfaction.
"Brother, it's hard to comb your hair."
"After we leave here, I'll give you a more beautiful comb!"
The mullah had no idea of his mistake.
If the environment wasn't right, he would even want to pick up Angie and spin around a few more times.
It was in such an atmosphere.
The two men avoided the lights and walked out of the residential building.
Piccadilly was as dark as ever, but they seemed to see new hope in their eyes.
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