Steel steam and flame

There is innocence on the sincere face, which is not a lie. If they are lying, it can only be said that their control of facial muscles has reached the point where they can look real. The two looked at Royte and Natalie sincerely, waiting for their next reply. Punos and Adena looked at the two people at the door and smiled. As a bystander, of course I know clearly that these two people are not talking nonsense, it is just that they are really so pure. Or it's not a bad idea to say it's too slow.

This is what Punos likes to see. All of Royte's people were killed by these two people. Now even Royte and Natalie themselves can't leave here alive. Although I don’t know who the other party is, as long as they are not my enemies, there is a possibility of becoming friends.

Royte and Natalie were completely frozen under the light in the room, and silence fell like a rain curtain outside. My thoughts are in chaos, I don't know what to think or what to say. Just staring at each other's faces and the heads of the managers and servants in their hands who had just obeyed their orders, Royte and Natalie knew the strength gap between themselves and the two in front of them. It was precisely because of this gap that they thought they could only rely on their family's reputation to intimidate the other party. Just like in the previous mission, relying on Kara's name to survive.

But it seems that this beautiful idea failed.

Does the other party really know what the four words Meredith mean? Royte's eyes began to scan the two strong bodies, but he did not find any signs belonging to the four forces. The clothes are made of coarse cloth and loose trousers. The material is obviously the kind often worn by coolies. The shoes were also rubber shoes, filled to the brim with the soles of their feet, and seemed ready to burst at any moment.

The value of a piece of fabric on your own dress may be worth more than everything they have on them. These are the things that Roite is thinking about now.

"Why aren't you talking? Did our tone of voice just now be too scary?" The two of them obviously didn't notice the light flowing in Royte's eyes, or they didn't even bother to pay attention to the change in Royte's expression.

Punos looked at the expression on Royte's face with a swollen face at the side. As a companion who once knew everything about Royte, but for several years, Royte had not made any progress except his body. Punos could still figure him out easily. Come to mind.

There was a smile on his face, and his swollen face looked fatter. Even though he was still tied up, he didn't want to give up this opportunity to disgust others. Didn't Royte want to know what despair is? It is a mixture of many emotions. As a close childhood friend, he felt that he should help Reuter, especially in this situation.

That sarcastic face perfectly entered Royte's field of vision. As a doctor, Punos is extremely proficient in controlling the muscles on the human face. Although it cannot be vivid, it can be concrete. Reuter, who turned into a mute mouse on the side, had a little sweat on his forehead, and his face, ears, and even his neck all turned red at this moment. The momentum and atmosphere of coming here just now became the best counterattack against him.

"Don't be too proud." Royte gritted his teeth and said to Punos again. He glanced at the two people at the door and took a deep breath, as if he was deciding what to do. "I'll say it again, we are members of the Meredith family, you don't want..."

But before he finished speaking, a black shadow flew past his face. It was a head held by the man on the right. He regarded it as a throwing object and threw it violently towards the side of Reuter's face who was speaking. Almost wiping Reuter's face, there was a sound of glass windows breaking and falling to the ground behind him. The icy wind found its outlet to invade here and poured in along with the sound of rain. Royte and Natalie shuddered at the same time. The half-opened mouth also stopped there, no longer making any movement.

They felt the anger rising instantly from the two people at the door, as well as the pervasive black fear they brought to them.

"You are really annoying. Is it necessary for a family and a surname to be repeated so many times? I have already said that although our brains are not working well, as long as we remember the demerits and the things we have heard, we will remember them clearly. . I can find the route to your family, why are you still emphasizing these words? Don’t believe us? We are not liars. I told you at the beginning, you can listen well to what others say. , and then answer our questions?" The person on the right frowned, "You are really insincere, I don't like people like you."

"Yes," the person on the left nodded, "I think so too.\

,""Can you tell me what you think?" A voice full of interest came into the room from the corridor.

The faces of the two people blocking the door suddenly straightened up, and their standing bodies also stood up straighter. They each took a step to the side, and when the voice sounded, they had already made way for the door that was blocked by their bodies.

"Captain!" The two men's voices were loud. "We knew you were coming, so we opened the door in advance to greet you. The door just opened."

Without any prior discussion, the two people were able to rely on their tacit understanding to maintain an amazing consistency in articulation, pronunciation, speed and pitch of each word.

"Really?" There was clearly a tone of disbelief in his voice, but there was no hint of blame. A little girl stood in front of the door at this time, looking into the room and saying.

"It must be true. If you don't believe it, captain, you can ask them." The two people looked at each other, but neither of them looked behind them at the little girl. They feel guilty.

"Hey!" The two men looked at the stunned Royte, "Do you think that's the case?"

But there was no answer. Royte was already frightened by the attack just now. The gust of wind that blew across his face took away all his strength, but he could still stand because his body was completely stiff.

"Is he Royte, McGregor?" The little girl's height is only about twelve or thirteen years old. She is not very tall, or she is not as tall as she should be at all. Only when he raised his head slightly could he see Royte's face. The light behind Royte also shone directly into her eyes.

"Maquarie, he looks too tired when he stands up straight. Can you let him lie down?" The girl said, covering her eyes with her hands, with no apparent expression on her face. But this seemed to be a signal, and everyone around the girl lost their expressions in an instant.

As soon as he finished speaking, two violent muffled sounds were heard. The two thrown heads rolled far away on the ground and then hit the corner. With a painful sound, Royte also fell to the ground, his feet completely bent at this time. That was the result of the huge force on the thrown head. Several people had already understood what the girl meant.

Clenching his fists, Royte struggled on the ground, roaring in pain, looking at the four people in front of him with blood-red eyes, "I am a member of the Meredith family, and my grandfather is a member of the family. Powerful elders, you people will never escape the pursuit of the family. No matter where you save Kara and hide, the family will find you!" Perhaps the pain in his nerves briefly defeated the fear, Royte gritted his teeth and groaned. While standing, he roared angrily, "You all must die, you all must die. How dare you do this to me, you..."

How similar, except this time the head is replaced by Macquarie's feet. The force was controlled extremely delicately, and the kick only crooked Reuter's chin, but did not damage any other parts of his body.

No one here wants to hear his nonsense like the neighing of a dying crow.

"I don't know why a small electrical regulation device and a powerful elder in the family allowed you to swell like this. Don't you have a cleanup agency in your family? Keeping something like this for one more day will do great harm to the family. It will continue to grow. Just like now, because of your words, your family will not only gain an enemy, but also lose another elder." The girl tilted her head and thought for a while before saying, looking down at the ground. Reuter glanced at him and said, "Mcquarie, is that device still there?"

"I thought they might still be useful, so I didn't destroy them." McGree said, gesturing to the machine in his hand, which is a radio device used to track electrical regulations at close range. In good condition, the data above has not changed and has remained stable.

Then the girl walked to Kara's side in front of everyone's eyes, her height was just over a head higher than the hospital bed. Stretching out her small palm, the girl said "Hello, beautiful lady" while touching Kara's exposed shoulder.

There seemed to be no special reaction, just a brief moment or two of contact. But on the instrument held in Macquarie's hand, a line of stable data was completely cleared in this second.

"I really don't know why a person like you is so proud of a last name. You know nothing, but you can still put on such a face." The girl sighed, not looking at the shocked but frightened expressions of the people around her. Reacted, "Brother has always been too kind, why do people like you always want to find trouble for him. It was like this on the train, it was like this at the dance, and there were injuries on the body and head, There are also traces of steel cable ropes..."

The girl smiled as if she was remembering something. But the atmosphere in the air is obviously not one that makes people happy. He glanced at Royte, and then his cold eyes took Natalie's figure standing aside into his pupils. When this coldness rose in the room, no one knew. At this time, only words with a calm tone were still floating in the room, and the sound of rain seemed to be hidden because of the coldness.