My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head: 1566 Hero moment

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1566Hero moment

Windsor felt like she had just returned to arrived when she graduated from high school. This feeling of looking forward to the future made her unable to bear the blood boiling.

Really, really happy!

Windsor took out his computer and wrote pictures on it. And No. 9 was sitting next to her, watching her control the drawing board and designing her own clothes, it felt a bit weird.

He hugged his arms and watched Windsor paint one piece after another. They were weird and awkward. Anyway, they looked a little bit unsightly.

Can these really work?

No. 9 didn't understand, how could he cooperate with the blonde inexplicably. But he is bored of life, so he should have some fun for himself.

dāng dāng Hero, maybe it ’s a bit interesting, maybe.

"Okay!"

Windsor finally completed his work, "It's perfect, come and see!"

No. 9 leaned over and saw a black and red combat suit with a red cloak on it, chest a big "9?".

"How is it?"

Windsor looked at No. 9 excitedly and seemed to be showing off his work.

"Other ... cook, but why do you have a cloak?"

No. 9 asked, "This kind of thing, when worn on the body, only hinders you."

"This is the symbol of Hero!"

Windsor said without hesitation, "A great Hero must have a red cloak! This is glory and power!"

"Nonsense."

No. 9 pouted and didn't believe Windsor's statement at all.

Return the symbol of Hero? For powerful, the only symbol is the invincible power! Windsor will never understand how terrible his own power is! What I became Hero was just a whim. Huh, yes, it's just a whim!

No. 9 stayed here for one day in Windsor. Early the next morning, Windsor went out and returned happily.

"As long as you give money, the efficiency of these people is fast. Look, this is your uniform!"

Windsor opened the suit he designed and showed it to No. 9.

"I don't like it, there is a feeling of sensationalism."

"Trust me, after wait for you shows your strength and justice, countless people will love this suit!"

Windsor gave No. 9 a smile, "I promise!"

No. 9 didn't speak much, Windsor bought breakfast for No. 9, and then asked him to put on this combat suit and followed him out.

"Where are we going?"

Sitting on Windsor's truck, No. 9 couldn't help asking.

"Go around and see what needs our help."

Windsor said while driving.

"I remember you are a reporter, can you not go to work?"

No. 9 doubt.

"I took leave, and the manuscript has been passed on."

Windsor said helplessly, "The Leicester Family people have blocked all the news, and my report has been suppressed. But no relationship, as long as you are on the stage, everyone will no longer fear those guys."

"As long as I am take action, I can destroy them."

No. 9 didn't take that Leicester Family in his eyes at all. These people are just ants for him.

"If you want to catch it, just catch them now!"

Windsor insists on this point, "If we also treat them with take action, what is the difference from the scum of Leicester Family?"

"Is it scumming to kill people casually?"

No. 9 asked suddenly.

"Yeah, every life deserves to be respected! Randomly robbing other people's lives is scum!"

"This way."

No. 9 did not say much, nor did it express any opinions, and was in a noncommittal attitude.

Life deserves respect, but is the life of ants worth respecting? But this sentence, and the blonde said, I am afraid she would not understand it, after all, she is just a ants. Just playing with her is like a human game with pets.

"Hey, buddy, are you participating in cosplay?"

While waiting for the red light, a car stopped next to it, and several teenagers laughed at the clothes on No. 9.

The ants are nothing, No. 9 is too lazy to take care of them.

"Asshole! Go home and lick your mother!"

The blonde is not at all polite, raising her **** at them.

Several teenagers laughed louder, and when the green light changed, they stepped on the accelerator and jumped out.

"Don't pay attention to them, it is because of these guys that crime breeds!"

The blonde immediately complained, "Especially the guy in the back row, who looks 14 or 5 years old, is actually smoking marijuana! These people are so depraved!"

"Do you want to protect these people?"

No. 9 continues to ask questions.

"If it is Hero, they will be protected."

The blonde nodded, "Although they are wrong, they are only small evils, not big mistakes. One's crimes should be judged by the law. Even Hero cannot be above the law! I think that our American Empire law is already It ’s very sound, the law respects everyone ’s life, and I think Hero should do the same. "

"Abide by the rules and regulations, this Hero is very stifling."

No. 9 sneered.

"So Hero, what are you doing?"

"You try it first!"

Windsor continues to guide No. 9. She feels that No. 9 has unlimited potential and even more brilliance, but he has not yet discovered it.

No. 9 did not speak, just looked out the window.

In the morning, it was very An Jing (quiet). Since No. 9 wiped out a wave of Leicester Family and drug lord cowboy last night, the city of Tell has become a bit peaceful. The tranquility makes Windsor a little unbelievable. This is the city where she usually lives.

As Windsor was about to find a place to have lunch, the smoke was suddenly rolling next to him, and there were alarm bells around him.

"Something! Go check it out!"

Windsor was like a beast smelling arrived, she immediately stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the smoke.

The arrived only recently learned that it was an apartment building that was on fire. This fire is really not small, the entire 10-level has become a sea of ​​fire, and the fire continues to spread upward. There was a cry upstairs, and a busy mess downstairs. Many fire trucks and police cars, ambulances are in there, busy with emergency rescue. But the fire of 10-level is too strong. If the fire is not reduced, the ladder of the fire truck will not go up.

"These damn, turned 10-level into a warehouse!"

The next person watching the lively mumbles, "I'm afraid this kind of fire will be difficult to reduce in a moment and a half."

"Save my child!"

"Mom! I ’m going to save my mom!"

Many people downstairs also cried, and Windsor relied on his own reporter status to inquire. At least three people in 10-level did not escape in time!

"No. 9, my Hero, the rest depends on you!"

Windsor's eyes fell on arrived No. 9.