Abstraction for a bad world

Chapter 80 The choices in this world are made up of [maybe] and [perhaps] (7k)

"You shouldn't be so impulsive. The parking garage is full of surveillance cameras. If you want to take action, you should wait until there is no one around."

"Xiao Yuan, even though I don't like this guy, she is quite right."

"Right? You are wrong, you are wrong! How can a mere beating make us feel better? We should really smash the teeth of these vampires in white clothes!"

On the third floor of Uesugi Private Hospital, in an exquisitely decorated but rather deserted corridor.

Shirakawa Wakaka and Hara Qingzhuo sat together on a chair outside the operating room with a sign saying "In Surgery".

She pinched the half-torn cuff of her suit with her fingers, thought about it, and decided to tear off the entire cuff.

The crisp sound of cloth tearing could be heard clearly in the quiet corridor.

Yuan Qingzhuo silently watched her movements, bowed his head and thanked her: "Thanks for that wave just now."

"What's there to thank for?"

"If you hadn't stopped them, those people in white probably wouldn't be alive today."

Yuan Qingzhuo smiled and said, "It will be troublesome then... But you think, I finally saved that kid's life, and he was fine, but he was almost killed by such an outrageous reason."

"I was so angry that I wanted to rip the heads off those inhumane guys right there and then."

Shirakawa Wakaka knew that this was no joke.

Because the moment she stepped out of the hovercraft and saw Garcia in a very bad condition, she felt Yuan Qingzhuo's cold murderous intent very clearly.

The moment she realized Yuan Qingzhuo's intention, Baichuan Ruoxia subconsciously started the subjective acceleration, then grabbed his palm and shocked it several times.

This is what made Yuan Qingzhuo change from killing people to beating people.

Now thinking about it, she shouldn't have stopped him.

It was just the death of an insignificant civilian boy, but the result allowed Yuan Qingzhuo, who held her lifeline, to directly confront Uesugi Pharmaceutical. This was a huge profit.

And if she secretly adds fuel to the fire.

——We can easily eliminate this major threat.

Mistake.

Baichuan Ruoxia put her hands on her knees and covered her eyes, and couldn't help sighing - her judgment ability had obviously declined today, as was the case when she was intercepted just now, and when her chin was pinched on the hovercraft.

She could have ruined a good situation like this. If she hadn't had prosthetics on her body, she would have suspected that she was suffering from the early symptoms of cyberpsychosis.

"Excuse me... ladies, which one of you is the patient's guardian?"

The timid question brought Shirakawa Ruoxia back to her senses. She quickly patted her cheeks, forced out a professional and kind smile, and said to the nurse holding the medical record: "Just sign it for me."

"Ah, good, good."

The young nurse nodded quickly, handed over the form, and carefully moved closer to Baichuan Ruoxia, not daring to look at the big animal-eared man who was further away from her and didn't say a word.

Now she just wanted to wait for the lady to sign and hand in the form, and then immediately ask for half a day off.

The nurse thought,
——No wonder that charming swordsman wanted to switch shifts with me, it turned out that she met such a dangerous person.

She glanced at the dignified Shirakawa Wakaka again - could this be some gang leader with her personal bodyguard?

Is the boy inside her illegitimate child?

Thinking of this, the nurse couldn't help but secretly glance at the large reddish-brown shoe prints that left a faint mark on the white tile floor.

Most people might think that it was red paint and mud from a construction site, but a young nurse who graduated from a professional medical university and had early entered the hospital directly under Uesugi Pharmaceutical for internship could tell at a glance.

This is a unique mark made from a mixture of large amounts of blood and dirt. I'll have to remind the cleaners to mop the area quickly, otherwise their wages will be deducted if the mark is left.

And the smell of this animal-eared girl is definitely the smell of fresh blood.

Thus, a melodramatic romance drama of at least hundreds of thousands of words began to play out in the little nurse's mind.

Shirakawa Wakaka glanced at the familiar contract and fees, signed her name and handed it back to the nurse.

She smiled softly: "I have signed the remaining formalities first, so there is no need to trouble you to make an extra trip."

The nurse was about to retort that this was against the procedure, but when she saw the big [Platinum VIP] following "Shirakawa Waka", she immediately stood at attention, stammered, bowed and thanked, "Dear Madam, thank you for your understanding."

After saying that, the nurse turned around, wanting to leave from the gaze of this terrifying beast-eared girl.

At this moment, Yuan Qingzhuo suddenly thought of something. He reached out and grabbed the nurse's wrist, and was about to ask, "Excuse me, what will the surgery probably be like..."

"what!"

The nurse immediately screamed in fear.

Oh my god, what the hell is going on!

Yuan Qingzhuo suddenly let go, shrank back as if he had been electrocuted, and raised his hands in surrender to indicate that he had done nothing.

But the scream had echoed far and wide in the quiet third floor, attracting the attention of many curious people.

The nurse touched her intact neck and realized that Yuan Qingzhuo did not want to kill her and her reaction was a bit extreme.

She turned around somewhat awkwardly and bowed repeatedly to Yuan Qingzhuo shyly:

"Um... Ma'am, I didn't mean it. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

In fact, when the nurse said this, her voice was trembling slightly, because she heard from her friends that gang members like to kill people at the slightest disagreement, no matter when and where.

"I just want to ask when the operation will be over."

Yuan Qingzhuo was very confused. Why did the nurse look so scared? Wasn't he a law-abiding citizen of Rizhi City?

What's more, doesn't Marina look like a silly, cute, animal-eared dog?

"Let me check! It should be four hours at most, ma'am, is there anything else you need to ask?"

My goodness, why are you using honorifics like that?
"No, thank you."

After Yuan Qingzhuo said this, the nurse trotted out of the corridor as if she had been granted amnesty.

Yuan Qingzhuo turned his gaze helplessly, looked at the translucent glass window, and posed twice in front of it.

——Isn’t this dog very cute?

I don't understand why the nurse just ran away.

Yuan Qingzhuo sat back in his chair. Since there were still a few hours left, he would take the opportunity to help Gou Zi's body to smooth out and clean up any hidden injuries in her body.

Yuan Qingzhuo, who was about to start practicing with his eyes closed, accidentally caught a glimpse of Baichuan Ruoxia, who was expressionless and in a daze.

Only then did he remember that after he and Gou Zi left the underground clinic, they were planning to go straight to the Renhe Group and carry out an efficient massacre.

Although he was still cautious and testing Baichuan Ruoxia a few hours ago, he accidentally grasped the other party's life and death, making the relationship between them become subtle.

As a result, he could now sit together peacefully with Shirakawa Waka, and even accepted her help.

It's so unpredictable.

Shirakawa Wakaka was thinking the same thing. She used the chip behind her brain to receive information and applied electric current to drive the simulated function of the prosthetic eye to handle the daily affairs of the Renhe Group, while thinking about how to regain the initiative in her relationship with Yuan Qingzhuo.

The first attempt and contact ended in her complete defeat.

Being forced to hand her life over to someone else's hands was a very uncomfortable feeling for Baichuan Ruoxia, even though she knew that Yuan Qingzhuo would probably not tell anyone about it.

If it were an ordinary person, she would have killed him instantly and thrown him into the sewer, but the problem was that Yuan Qingzhuo was equally strong as her.

If a real fight breaks out, it would be a pure gamble with life.

Shirakawa Wakaha hates gambling the most.

But she did not gain nothing. At least she did two favors for Yuan Qingzhuo and proved to him "Shirakawa Wakaxia's morality" and "Shirakawa Wakaxia always keeps her word."

Whether from a rational or emotional point of view, Yuan Qingzhuo had no reason to kill her.

——Will it be useful to do more favors for others?
It might be useful, but not much. He seems like the kind of person who would repay favors very clearly.

——Or should we directly use money and power to corrupt him and make him dependent on the financial assistance of the Renhe Group?

Money is not a big deal, but judging from the events on the airship, he seems to hate companies and capital...

If power is given to such a guy, he might end up causing trouble for a giant company and dragging himself down.

Shirakawa Wakaka spent ten minutes finishing up today's daily affairs and touched her lips with her fingers.

If what he said before was true...

——Wouldn’t it be better to entangle him with myself and my emotions?
what.

I was going crazy, how could that be true, he came from the slums.

So annoying.

Why is it so troublesome?

A long-lost feeling of fatigue surged into Shirakawa Ruoxia's heart. It had been a long time since she encountered a situation where all she saw were "maybes" and "possibility".

When was the last time...

She supported her head with her hands, and slowly but irresistibly closed her heavy eyes while sitting on the chair where Yuan Qingzhuo's martial arts will blocked out the sound.

The last time was when Shirakawa Waka was seven years old, which she could hardly remember.

"Please put on the prosthetic body, Miss Shirakawa."

Everyone advised her this at the time, including her father and mother, who also tried their best to persuade her.

Because her awakened psychic power is weak, and if she only uses psychic power, she can't do anything.

"I might also succeed in psychic powers. Isn't the upper limit of psychic powers higher?"

--【possible】.

This is how she responded.

At that time, Shirakawa Wakaka was so confident that she firmly believed that this [possibility] would become a [necessity] for her.

Everyone was moved by Miss Shirakawa's strong will, so they stopped persuading her to get the prosthetic body.

Because everyone in the Renhe Group knows that this is not Miss Shirakawa's willfulness or playfulness, but the [promise] she made by betting her future and past.

The Yakuza always values ​​promises.

Shirakawa Wakaka is no exception.

"Shirakawa-san, are you sure you want to apply for Corona High School with the focus on academic subjects? In our school, only the top students are eligible."

The teacher advised earnestly: "If you apply for the Taijutsu major with kendo, you will definitely be admitted."

"I'm third this time, maybe, maybe next time I'll be first, no one can say for sure about such things."

--【Maybe】.

Baichuan Ruoxia raised her chin and said to the teacher: "I hate things that are determined, and I also hate things that are not challenging. After all..."

"——I am Shirakawa Waka."

The elementary school teachers were shocked by her strong fighting spirit, so they stopped persuading her to apply for Corona High School with kendo.

Elementary school students always start school late and finish school early.

More importantly, there is almost no homework.

So every day when Shirakawa Waka returned home, she would happily pick up the bamboo sword.

"A good thing happened again today, Shirakawa-san."

She heard her father say this to her.

"Yes!" Shirakawa Waka tied the belt around her waist, unable to hide the joy on her face: "Today I saw some bad guys from the junior high school bullying Uesugi again, so I took a stick and beat them up."

"That's not amazing."

Her father raised his bamboo sword at her, and after a fierce struggle, the sword was knocked out of his hand.

"You've improved your swordsmanship again, Shirakawa-san."

She heard her father sigh: "In terms of swordsmanship alone, I'm afraid there aren't many people in the City of Sun who are better than you."

There is no doubt that this is true.

So Shirakawa Wakaha wiped the sweat from her chin with the back of her hand and accepted the compliment calmly.

"Of course, because I'm Shirakawa Waka!"

This unique and unparalleled [certainty] is the basis for Shirakawa Wakaka to repeatedly say [possibly] and [perhaps] to outsiders.
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"Bullshit possibility, can this gambler just die..." Baichuan Ruoxia murmured in a half-asleep state. She suddenly felt that she had stepped on empty air, so her heartbeat suddenly accelerated and she woke up.

The blurry scene in front of her eyes quickly became clear. Shirakawa Ruoxia blinked and sniffed the smell of disinfectant lingering around her nose. She found that she was actually sleeping on a chair in the hospital...

——I actually fell asleep?
This is where?

Oh, it’s a private hospital directly under Uesugi.

Why did she come to the hospital? This hospital is full of middle-level managers of Uesugi Pharmaceutical who don't like her...

She rubbed her eyes.

I haven't slept for a long time, and my head is not clear after this sleep.

Oh, by the way, it was to bring the brother of that animal-eared girl to the hospital for treatment.

What's the name of that girl with animal ears?
"Humph, buddy, if you don't want to change your name, just call me Marina! Where is this rule written in the hospital regulations... You want me to get out?"

Because this was a hospital, Yuan Qingzhuo used the smallest voice to speak the most arrogant words: "How about you make a bet with me and call someone to see if they can get me out of the hospital and kill me."

He stared at this middle-aged man who looked like a dog but didn't know who he was in a suit and sneered:

"If I can't get out, then you can kneel down and kowtow to me, all the way from the south to the north of the Sun City, okay?"

The Mediterranean man with a fat belly was furious and was about to call the gangsters he knew to cut the woman in cheap clothes into pieces as soon as she left the hospital.

"you--"

Just then, a cold female voice sounded.

"Mr. Hirano, before you say anything harsh, you'd better consider that this is my man."

Baichuan Ruoxia didn't even look at the man. She just said softly: "Of course you can get away with it now, but even I can hardly guarantee your personal safety, unless... you never come to the outer ring area?"

This is a naked threat.

You are just a small gang in the outer ring area, working like dogs for our company. Why are you so arrogant?
The middle-aged man was so angry that he was shaking all over. He shouted, "Your people? Who did you find? How dare you push the executive of Uesugi Pharmaceutical first! Tell her to get out of here immediately!"

Shirakawa Wakaka said without even thinking:
"She provoked you first? Then how about we call the hospital director and confront her face to face?"

Baichuan Ruoxia stood on tiptoe, stretched out her hand to cover Yuan Qingzhuo who wanted to interrupt, and calmly looked at the angry Pingye: "If she provoked you first, I will kneel down and apologize in public, and give you one million as compensation, okay?"

She stared at Hirano, who no longer dared to look her in the eye, and added:

"If not, then expect to be sued and lose your job."

Shirakawa Wakaka looked at the sweaty middle-aged man with a smile on her face.
"Hey, why are you silent? What I want to ask is - what do you think, Mr. Hirano?"

"I, I remembered that I have some urgent work to deal with. It was given to me by Manager Uesugi himself. I'll take my leave now, Miss Shirakawa."

Hirano suddenly stammered, and finally gave Yuan Qingzhuo a look of disgust, then quickly left.

Looking at the figure fleeing in panic, Baichuan Ruoxia sneered: "What a piece of trash... Even if you beat a dog, you should look at its owner first."

Yuan Qingzhuo exclaimed:
"How did I become a dog?"

"You're not a dog?"

Shirakawa Ruoxia asked him to sit down, and then touched the inside of Yuan Qingzhuo's ear, which made him shudder all over - he didn't expect Marina's sensitive area to be here.

"I have something to say, please stop touching me!"

Yuan Qingzhuo immediately distanced himself from Baichuan Ruoxia and spread his hands out. How could he let her touch him again?

I just can't stand it anymore.

Baichuan Ruoxia did not pursue, she asked casually: "How long has it been?"

"A little over three hours."

"It's been so long..." She stretched, with a rare look of contentment on her face: "I haven't had a good sleep like this in a long time."

Baichuan Ruoxia looked at the indifferent Yuan Qingzhuo. Her abundant energy and the instinctive use of subjective time acceleration allowed her to formulate a "strategy against Yuan" almost instantly.

So she said,
"Is it because of you that there was no sound coming from the surroundings just now? I can't fall asleep if I hear any sound... Thank you."

"It's okay. If you feel bad about it, just use this favor to pay off your debt."

Yuan Qingzhuo casually pointed towards the operating room.

"Okay."

?

"I'm just saying hi, man."

"Don't underestimate sleeping. I haven't had a good sleep in almost a month. It's not easy for me to fall asleep... Besides, it's a small matter, so it doesn't matter."

Shirakawa Wakaha curled the corners of her mouth indifferently, but she looked particularly charming.

Yuan Qingzhuo smacked his lips and said, "Stop talking."

This scene made Marina, who was standing by, anxious again: "Old Wolf, please persuade Xiao Yuan to return his body to me. We can't let this little thing act so arrogantly anymore!"

"You're still a bull demon, now is the time to ruthlessly capture the leader of the Renhe team. Why don't you ruthlessly take down this pretty rich loli who has rice, stand up and kick her, and then turn her into an ATM machine to make rice pop?"

"First, let your body awaken three or four times. When Lao Yuan gets tired of playing with you, I'll take over!"

The old wolf was fantasizing crazily, making a strange sound as if his brain was being sucked: "Hurry, hurry, hurry, you're so anxious, Marina, I don't even know what you're anxious about!"

"I won't let you say that again!"

Marina covered Laolang's mouth tightly, and the two of them started women's wrestling in the aisle.

Yuan Qingzhuo glanced at the two funny guys and said nothing.

Because more than three hours had passed, the green light sign that had been hanging there saying "In Surgery" went out shortly after Shirakawa Waka woke up.

Soon, a doctor pushed Garcia out of the operating room.

"Wuhu! Laojia won the resurrection match."

Yuan Qingzhuo was dancing with joy, and if he had a bottle of champagne in his hand, he would have opened it immediately.

The tall doctor passed by Yuan Qingzhuo, who was wearing cheap clothes, and said to Baichuan Ruoxia: "The patient is in good condition. Although the hospital will most likely recommend that he be hospitalized, my personal suggestion is to just go through the discharge procedures."

Baichuan Ruoxia looked at Yuan Qingzhuo, and he tapped Garcia's ear and said loudly: "If he's alive, deduct 1, if he's dead, deduct 2."

"111111, big sis, I'm in such great shape right now!"

Garcia said with full energy.

Baichuan Ruoxia nodded:

"Of course. I chose the intensive treatment package for him. Boy, you probably won't be willing to have plastic surgery for the second time in your life."

She said to Dr. Gao,
"Okay, then let's get him discharged from the hospital. Bring me all the signed documents."
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Under the leadership of the platinum VIP Shirakawa Waka, the Uesugi Private Hospital, which was originally known for its "complicated procedures", released Garcia within ten minutes.

"Thank you so much for today, Sister Marina!"

"It's just cleaning up the garbage, nothing." Yuan Qingzhuo waved his hand: "If you want to thank someone, you might as well thank this big shot who paid all your medical expenses."

"By the way! I haven't asked your name yet, big sister...sister?"

When the excited Garcia finished speaking, he looked down at Shirakawa Ruoxia, who was shorter than him, and hesitated like any normal person: "Sister, how old are you this year?"

Baichuan Ruoxia couldn't help but narrow her eyes and sneered: "What does my age have to do with you?"

"Forehead……"

Garcia didn't know what he had said wrong.

"Forget it, it's okay."

Baichuan Ruoxia was not going to get angry with a kid who was still in middle school. She shook her head and asked Garcia, "Rather than such an insignificant matter, I would like to ask you, Garcia Cesimone."

"——Are you willing to join the Renhe Group?"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Qingzhuo couldn't help but stop - Baichuan Ruoxia was so eager to recruit people that she even recruited the student who just won the resurrection match?
Recruiting child laborers, this is (shocking sound)!
However, this is not a bad thing for Garcia.

At least he doesn't have to worry about not having enough money and having to sell Mewtwo and chips.

"Ah I?"

Garcia knew very well what kind of place the "Renhe Group" was, despite the decent-sounding name.

"Yes, I'm the leader of the Renhe Group." Baichuan Ruoxia didn't look at Garcia's stunned expression, but quickly took out a cigarette and bit it after walking out of the hospital: "If you want, I just nod."

After hearing this, Garcia was no longer shocked or had any wild thoughts.

He realized one thing quickly and very clearly.

——There is no doubt that this is a key turning point in my life.

The leader of the Renhe Group, a big shot that he had never dared to imagine before, was standing in front of him, extending an olive branch to him to change his destiny.

All that is needed is your own acceptance.

Just have him nod.

Long thinking.

Shirakawa Waka finished smoking one cigarette after another, and even a layer of ash fell in front of her toes.

But she was not anxious, because she knew how important such a decision was to the boy.

As the person who asked him this question, he should wait patiently.

Moreover, if Garcia was caught, there would be one more chess piece that might be able to influence Yuan Qingzhuo at a critical moment.

She doesn't need to pay anything. Garcia's qualities are already excellent, so it's not a loss to recruit him as a normal talent.

A sure-profit trade.

"I'm sorry, Team Leader Shirakawa."

The unexpected answer came out of Garcia's mouth, and Shirakawa Waka could see him bowing to her.

He refused?

What reason did he have for refusing?
Although she thought so, Shirakawa Wakaka did not show her inner unhappiness.

She just asked:

"Have you made up your mind?"

"Ah."

"Because I want to climb to the top of the Sun City step by step." Garcia said a little embarrassedly. He stared at the setting sun on the other side, his face flushed with embarrassment, "And I can't do that if I stay in the gang in the outer ring area."

If it weren't for the fact that Yuan Qingzhuo was present, Baichuan Ruoxia would have wanted to laugh.

Is this kid dreaming?

Baichuan Ruoxia was too lazy to refute. She had seen too many people like this...most of them died in some sewer and no one knew where they died.

Since he wants to dream, then let him drown in his dream.

But Yuan Qingzhuo put his arm around Garcia's shoulders and gave him a thumbs up: "Awesome, you are a real man! I am the first one to support you spiritually! If you can't survive in the future, you can always come to me for food."

Garcia chuckled and nodded repeatedly.

Shirakawa Wakaka bit another burning cigarette, exhaled the smoke, and let the wind blow away the ashes in front of her toes.

She looked at the cheerful Yuan Qingzhuo and Garcia without saying a word, but just thought in her heart:

He [might] indeed climb to the top of the Sun City and [perhaps] become the president of the Corona Group.

But how big is this tiny possibility?

How much more will be lost before this possibility is realized?

Shirakawa Wakaka just smiled and said, "Very good."

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