[BL, MTL] I'm Not Shouldering This Blame

Chapter 72: Brother & Sister

Guan Sheng, a native of Huaicheng.

In the November 7 bombing of the Pearl Hotel in Huaicheng, Guan Sheng, a waiter at the hotel's restaurant, disappeared. It is suspected that he was kidnapped and kidnapped by bandits (book wearers), and later someone witnessed suspicious people near an industrial warehouse in the development zone, one of whom looked like Guan Sheng. When Red Dragon was about to deploy personnel to search and track, Major Zhang Yaojin accidentally entered the abandoned world, alarming the headquarters of the Northern Capital and disrupting several plans that Red Dragon had carried out at that time.

The cunning bandits fled with Guan Sheng, and the Red Dragon was busy dealing with a series of devastation accidents caused by the abandoned world, and with limited manpower, Guan Sheng's disappearance case remained unsolved until today.

China is huge, and in some places it is still a blind spot.

In a mountainous area in Jing Province, Guan Sheng, who was so hungry that his face was yellow and thin, squatted by the window, his eyes glazed.

There were four other people in the same room, all in a strange state of mind, some lying upright on the bed, some with words in their mouths, cramming the cramped room to the brim.

The caretaker outside the house was smoking and playing poker.

The locked doors and windows, and the □□ guarding the side, all looked a little unusual.

The sound of the engine was heard in the distance, and an electric three-wheeled agricultural vehicle came on the potholed dirt road, loaded with rice bags, potatoes, winter melons, and fake and shoddy Master Tang's instant noodles, Mei Feisi shampoo and other things.

The four men playing cards lazily walked over to help unload the goods.

Seeing those poor food, they scolded and scolded: "What's the matter, this is a place, you can't drink beer if you want to, and eating instant noodles is a fake!" The brothers have spent most of the month here, and it looks like it's going to be the New Year, and the guys in the red dragon are still tracking? "

"It's coming!" The delivery driver took a puff of yellow teeth, held a cigarette and said, "When there are more and more monsters and the number of dead and injured increases, they still have the heart to care about these missing people?" Hey, when you unload the goods, it's not the boss who picks the door, and it's not that I'm filling my pockets, it's only these broken things sold nearby, so I don't have to pick it! "

The cold wind blew, and several coughs sounded in the house.

"Yo, who's sick?"

"The one who fears the most...... What's it called, Guan Sheng? "

"Pour a few sips of medicine, don't die." The driver bit the cigarette holder, reluctant to lose the last bite, and smoked carefully.

"Death is death, I heard that he is not an important person in the book, a peripheral member of the black abyss, died in an accident, and luck was carried home. However, there is a saying that this guy is an anti-bone boy and is going to find the red scorpion to sell the information of the black abyss, but others don't believe it at all, and he also lost his life, hahaha. "

The laughter outside the window was incessant, and Guan Sheng trembled and shrunk into a ball.

"What are you doing with this kind of person? Waste of food! "

"Hey, you don't understand that! He's useless, but he has a good sister! B-level space ability, the backbone of the red dragon, her brother is a good bargaining chip, how can she lose it? "