Is she... scared? After stopping his struggle and checking the red-haired director's condition, Leon couldn't help but be slightly startled. Then he endured the pressure comparable to that of a hydraulic press, leaned into her ear and asked softly: "Did those people start scolding you?" "Um……" After sobbing slightly, the red-haired director nodded slightly, and then seemed to be desperately avoiding something, while trembling unconsciously, he tried his best to get into Leon's arms. Stop drilling, I'm afraid I'll be dead if I continue drilling! Although the red-haired director's extraordinarily weak appearance was pitiful, but feeling his ribs that seemed to be creaking and his lungs that had 30% of the air squeezed out in an instant, Leon felt that he was more pitiable. He folded his hands and pressed against the red-haired director's forehead, pushing it out with all his strength. After finally saving his lungs, Leon, who was suffocating and his face was red, took two deep breaths, and then reached out to cover his lungs. The ears of the red-haired director. "What about this? Can you still hear it?" "I can hear you……"
The red-haired director nodded pitifully and sobbed softly: "They didn't scold me through their ears. You can't escape even if you cover your ears..." If not ears, what are they? Spirit? soul? But when I usually used the Black Goat, I looked upstairs and couldn't see anything at all! After listening hard for a long time but still not hearing the so-called "cursing", Leon had no choice but to pat the red-haired director on the back hard and urged: "Obey... let go, you're hugging me too tightly..." "I don't……" After rubbing his head in Leon's arms, the red-haired director seemed to have turned into a little girl of five or six years old, sobbing and saying: "If I let go, you will run away like everyone else. I don't want it!" You don’t want it, but I can’t afford it! If I continue to be strangled like this, I won't be able to escape, but Hun'er is afraid he will escape first! Feeling the two iron gates getting tighter and tighter behind her back, Leon couldn't help but patted her back hard and tried to coax: "I won't run! I definitely won't run! And not only will I not run, I will scold them for you!" "Really...really?" "Really, look at my eyes if you don't believe me!" "Then...then let me see..." After rubbing Leon's front twice hard, she raised her head with red eyes and glanced at Leon suspiciously. Then she finally retracted her arm, grabbed Leon's front again, and said pitifully: "Actually... it's okay if you don't scold them, as long as you don't run away secretly like others, leaving me alone to be scolded..." "Yeah, I won't run away." Definitely not running! If I get caught again and hug you again, I'm afraid I'm really going to die! Just when she just wanted to leave, her waist was almost broken. He finally coaxed her to let go. At this moment, Leon naturally did not dare to act rashly.
In order to prevent her from being irritated when she was being "scolded" and suddenly reaching out to give him a hug, Leon thought about it for a while and chose to reach out and grab the red-haired director's shoulder, turning her sideways little by little. After the original face-to-face embrace was changed to a position that was close to facing away from him, Leon bit his cheek and used all his strength to hug her tightly, holding those two fatal arms tightly. Locked. She must not let go before she sobers up! If he was hugged from the front again, his bones would definitely snap! "Leon...you are so kind..." Unable to see Leon's gritted teeth expression when he exerted his strength, feeling the "warm" and "powerful" hug behind him, the red-haired director with tears on his face curled up, and finally leaned in his arms with peace of mind, and then felt a little regretful. He said softly: "When Emma was still living in the bureau, she would occasionally sleep with me in her arms like this, but once she drank a little too much and slept with her in her arms all night, and she refused to let me hold her in my arms anymore. Tian also moved back to Redwood Street..." "..." So the last victim was actually Senior Emma? After hearing what the red-haired director said, Leon, who was so painful that his eyes filled with tears, couldn't help but tremble all over, and immediately hugged him tighter. Can't let go! Never let go! Even senior Emma, who has immortality, can't bear the director's hug for a night. I don't have immortality to support me. If she turns around and hugs me again, it will really be doomed! Also, that damn black goat, I have the nerve to say that my luck is fine, but when I saw the director was drunk and wanted to send her upstairs to rest, she actually encountered a life-and-death crisis and was almost strangled to death. , this luck can still be called no problem? … "By the way, Leon." Just when Leon was desperately praying that she would fall asleep quickly and never have the habit of rolling over, the red-haired director who received the hug finally stopped shaking uncontrollably and calmed down again, leaning against him and whispering softly road: "Do you want to know what's upstairs?" Um? After hearing her words, Leon couldn't help but be slightly startled, and then reminded: "Director, although I don't know what is upstairs, according to the confidentiality regulations, things that can be guarded by the director of the Zodiac Branch should be kept secret from the third-level incident handler." "it does not matter." The red-haired director shook his head and said: "Unlike other anomalous objects of the same level, the existence of that thing is not a secret. Not only the branch director, but also many first- and second-level veteran employees know about it, and even know that it is in my hand. For this kind of news, even if the danger level is very high, it has been classified as public secrets just like [Watching Palace]. Even if I tell you, it does not constitute a violation, so you can listen with confidence. " I always feel that... the director's speech is suddenly much more organized. Is he sober after tossing around for a while? Lyon, who found something wrong, pondered for a while, and vaguely saw that the red-haired director did not really want to solve his doubts, but needed someone to listen to her, so he slightly loosened his arms, nodded and said: "Then tell me, I'm actually quite curious." "Okay, hold tighter, and I'll tell you. " Seemingly quite greedy for the warmth behind him, after trying to squeeze into Leon's arms, the red-haired director, whose cheeks had faded most of their burgundy color, closed his eyes, curled up and whispered:
"The one placed on the top floor is a numbered anomaly, numbered 004. As for the million 'people' who have been scolding me, they add up to another numbered anomaly, currently numbered 013, and their owners are currently me." Number? 004? 013? "The number I'm talking about is the artificial ranking of the strength of anomalies by scholars at the General Administration before you proposed the Leon value, combining factors such as the user, past record, effect strength, effective range, payment price, and impact. " As if he knew that Leon would have doubts about the number, the red-haired director did not continue to speak, but closed his eyes and explained softly: "Usually, the higher the number an abnormal object gets, the more terrifying its effect will be when it is used to its limit. For example, if your Holy Spirit Pendant can be used to its limit, the number should be within 150. And if you gather the seven parts of the goat, relying on the super high compatibility between it and you, it should have a chance to squeeze into the top 100 when you use it. " The black goat... That guy always brags about being invincible under the true god, but it's only in the top 100? And it has to take advantage of the enhanced effect of the gold-level badge to "have a chance" to squeeze in?
