"Don't look at me, there's no way I'm going to tell you!"
The uncle waved his hands and clarified, "This is originally because of my daughter. If I still tell it, wouldn't I be considered a person?"
I was inexplicably speechless at the sensitivity of these two little guys.
"Okay, we brothers believe you, now how do we deal with these corpses?"
Zhang Zhe turned to look at Ling Batian in a daze, "You died in such a miserable way, what if the police find out? What will happen to you then, mistress?"
I hope he can come up with a solution to this problem!
"The police can't find out!" Ling Batian smiled confidently, "It's just uncle, it's a pity that the agricultural tricycle you make a living on!"
"It's okay, it's okay!" The uncle nodded and looked at Ling Batian suspiciously.
"Does this matter really not matter? You know we killed someone?"
"It doesn't matter, just don't worry..." Ling Batian said to the uncle nonchalantly,
Seeing Zhang Zhe's thoughtful expression, he turned to him and asked, "Boss, what are you thinking about?"
"Xiaosan, we killed someone!" Zhang Zhe looked at Ling Batian worriedly,
"Your indifferent expression makes me very embarrassed right now, you know?" Ling Batian couldn't help but chuckle,
"What are you trying to do? The world is like this. If we destroy the scene, we don't know if there will be any clues. It would be better if we don't destroy it!"
"No one here is familiar with police case handling!" Ling Batian saw that Zhang Zhe didn't understand, so he continued to explain,
"Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle. We are not familiar with the police's deployment, so how can we disguise the scene?"
"Are we just doing nothing? Killing people and doing nothing?" Zhang Zhe's voice contained a trace of anger.
"Boss!" Ling Batian said with a mean smile on his face.
"Actually, what we are doing is not called doing nothing, what we are called is staying calm. If we really do something, it will be very bad for me. Boss, you don't want me to stay in prison at such a young age, right?"
"Fuck you, you lied to me. I know you won't stay in jail. I feel like you've changed a lot, mistress, really!"
Zhang Zhe stared at Ling Batian, hoping to see something, such as the evil things in fantasy novels that backfire and possess people.
Ling Batian was embarrassed by Zhang Zhe's intrusive gaze, and said to Zhang Zhe coyly, "Boss, aren't you interested in me?"
"Yes!" Zhang Zhe shouted, "This is your original appearance -"
"Well……"
"Ahem..." Even a man as old as the uncle was shocked inside and out, "Can you two be more reliable?"
"Uncle, you don't understand! Only we ourselves will understand this matter! Don't you think so? Mistress?"
Zhang Zhe was very satisfied with his sudden attack, and his two big eyes narrowed into a crack.
"Who is you? Boss, if you want to play with people, you can't play with them like this!"
Ling Batian kept trying to be more serious with him. This feeling made him feel very comfortable and made him feel a little elated.
Even when he reached the top of the killer world, Han didn't feel this way...
"Hey...what's wrong with me playing like this? Bite me?"
"Okay, if you two argue again, you'll have to bring the police over!" The uncle couldn't help but remind him, which suddenly made people realize.
Ling Batian just walked calmly to a pool of muddy water on the ground, leaned over and stretched out his bright red hands, which were covered with the blood of the enemy——
It turns out that he has a perverted habit of licking the blood on his hands after killing people - only by licking them clean can he feel a little safer.
But because I was moved by the love in this world, I just lightly washed it away.
Looking at his white hands, Ling Batian smiled calmly, and then stood up without saying a word. Zhang Zhe could no longer bear the heavy and depressing atmosphere.
He strutted up to Ling Ba Tian and gave him a kick, causing Ling Ba Tian to fly out.
"Can you stop pretending? It's really uncomfortable. You should just be yourself - it's so awkward!"
Zhang Zhe looked at Ling Batian lying on the ground enjoying himself and roared.
"Okay - since the boss asked, we must do it!"
…
The three of them walked directly towards CS City without dealing with any scene. The bustling city made people forget to leave.
However, after the uncle bought some things, Ling Batian strongly requested to stay at the uncle's house.
The group of people walked slowly in the rain, not taking the main road they came before, but taking a small path. This could save a long time, but the road was also extremely difficult to walk.
What surprised Ling Batian even more was that he didn't see anything after walking for so long, except trees, just trees...
There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is no village among the willows and flowers.
Ling Batian is in such a mood now, especially Zhang Zhe, who is so aggrieved that he has two blisters on his feet.
Then the blisters popped open again, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered, never letting his brother be looked down upon!
"Uncle, how long do we have until we arrive?" Ling Batian asked the uncle.
"There isn't much road left. I told you to live in the city. I'll help you get tickets tomorrow to see if there are any tickets for CD City, but you want to come here, eh——"
"It's okay, we can all handle it, boss, don't you think so?"
"Well -" The mosquito-like voice made Ling Batian look behind him curiously.
I saw Zhang Zhe panting behind him, the sweat on his face mixed with the rain, and his eyes were red.
"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Ling Batian looked at Zhang Zhe with concern.
"It's okay, keep walking!" Zhang Zhe wiped the unknown substance on his face - whether it was water or sweat, and continued to move forward.
As soon as Zhang Zhe took a step, his legs bent down. Then he took another step and was able to support his body.
The uncle quickly went up to help Zhang Zhe and said to Ling Batian: "Why are you still stunned? Your brother's feet are worn out. If you continue to walk, your feet will be ruined!"
A cold sweat suddenly appeared on Ling Batian's forehead, and he immediately stepped forward to help Zhang Zhe up and let him lean on his shoulders.
Because of the mixture of sweat and rain, Ling Batian felt that Zhang Zhe's body was gradually getting hot, and his forehead also became hot and hot.
"So hot? Boss, why are you so concerned about face? If you can't walk anymore, just tell me earlier! I will definitely carry you on my back!"
Zhang Zhe opened his mouth and smiled, then said unclearly: "...in order not to drag you down..."
"Boss, it's me who's dragging you down!" Zhang Zhe looked at the happy face and fell asleep quietly.
Ling Batian thought to himself, "If I hadn't killed someone, would I have run to the suburbs in such a hurry?"
…
He put Zhang Zhe on his shoulders and followed the uncle's footsteps and continued walking towards the road 'home'...
