Ms. Moriarty wants to save Beika Town today too.

Miss Winnet remained lying on her back, and was slapped in the face. Half of her face was in close contact with the ground, and there was sand and dust stuck to the corners of her mouth.

Winnett felt her cheeks and eyes burning.

She is not an emotional cheater, why would she do this?

Is it because I didn’t fight seriously enough and that’s why I was disliked?

Hey, why are you acting so girly all of a sudden? Miss Winnet is the one who is hurt and wants to cry!

Miss Winnett sat up with her neck supported, and at a close distance, she saw the same boring eyes and expressions.

The face is pretty, but boring.

Really boring.

The woman waited for Winnett to stand up and was about to turn to leave when she suddenly said, "Kirsch, my code name."

Winnett, who was slapped in the face, covered her face with one hand and picked up the fallen diary with the other hand. She trotted behind Ji Luxi and said in a disgruntled voice, "Abbes."

Entering the abandoned factory, Winnet looked around.

There are no signs of past production inside. Rather than a factory, it is more like a small maze consisting of intricate routes and rooms on both sides.

The corridor was like the narrow one in gangster movies where gunfights often take place.

Ji Luxi led Winnet to one of the rooms, and the interior was just as Winnet had imagined, with only mottled and old shelves, a dirty bed, and dusty air.

Winnett looked at the bed, which was nothing like the luxurious bed with three layers of cushions in the church. She didn't even dare to sit down for fear of contracting some strange skin disease.

I really want to go home!

As expected! I was tricked by the lap dancer!

Not only did he not receive any fake inheritance, he was also exiled to a place that was like a guinea pig experiment.

Aren’t those with code names the core members?!

Why are they just like the sweet potatoes in the field, one after another when plucked?

Miss Winnet sniffed and felt like eating some marmalade, and wanted to cover herself with the quilt and take a deep sleep.

Less than half a minute later, Winnet heard the cold sound of teeth grinding in the corridor again.

Then, a man wearing a baseball cap like a certain Pokémon trainer and shrouded in darkness walked in from the entrance. He had a lot of flaws but was very cool.

Black hat, black sunglasses, black coat, black sweater, black fingerless gloves.

Winette didn't know if the other party came to fight again, and she felt a little weird.

Brother, aren’t you hot?

Miss Winnett remembered that the day the lap dancer came to see her was April 12th, but this morning the date was already June, and the oleander and evening primrose were in bloom!

Miss Winnett, who has lived in this world for fifteen years, is no longer surprised by the phenomenon of random date jumps.

She even began to doubt the seven-day creation. Perhaps this situation was specially arranged by the Lord so that she could be lazy for a few more Sundays.

……

009 The autumn harvest is over, and the summer is over

To Winnet's surprise, the man in black patted her shoulder gently and handed her a set of black slim-fitting clothes.

Winnet took the clothes in a daze and looked at him with some confusion.

Being stared at by Winnet, the black brother seemed to be a little bit overwhelmed, and said in a low voice: "I am Calvados, Vermouth should have mentioned me to you."

I never mentioned it...

Ah, I understand!

Winnett held the black uniform in her hand and suddenly felt it was a little heavy.

As a pastor with high emotional intelligence, I would say at this time:

"Well, she said you're very good and proficient in several skills, and she's looking forward to me learning skills from you."

She is very familiar with this!

When she was in church, because she was petite and cute, she was often pulled over by the older sisters to talk about love issues. Occasionally, there were a few men, like Calvados, whom Miss Winnet had seen many times.

self-abasement!

Waiting silently!

Thinking that I can at least occupy a place in the other person's heart!

The result is self-deception!

At such times, Miss Winnett would persuade them to sing "Is Your Heart Empty Toward the Lord?" to keep their hearts on Jehovah and hope that the people they love will be happy, so as to preserve this pure emotion.

But Winnett felt that this Mr. Calvados was not going to work.

Why do I like bad women? Is it because I am older than you?

At least don't burst his fantasy.

Miss Winnett felt that her answer was very clever. While comforting the other party, it also made the other party work hard to teach her some skills.

Miss Winnett, who has high emotional intelligence, keenly sensed that Mr. Calvados was in a much better mood.

Although pleasing the big brother doesn't mean she can eat orange marmalade every day, at least she can live a little better in this terrible place. After she gets out of here, she will tie that thigh dancer to the bed, tickle the soles of her feet with goose feathers, and then take the thin cigarette she uses to show off and blow the smoke in her face!

Calvados leaned against the wall and said, "Well, Vermouth thinks highly of you, so you must perform well."

He could feel from the message he received from Vermouth how much Vermouth loved this little girl.

It turns out that the codename of Abris belongs to an old man in the organization, which means that the girl in front of her is his successor.

He thought about it and decided that the training shouldn't be too harsh, but at the same time the little girl had to produce results to show to Vermouth.

In this way, his evaluation in Vermouth will be higher.

Just as he made up his mind, Calvados noticed the red swelling on Winnett's face. He frowned and looked at Ji Luxi beside him, saying, "You should be more sensible when you take action."

Ji Luxi nodded respectfully: "I understand."

Winnett, who was watching the interaction between the two, couldn't help but start to imagine the relationship between them. Could it be that Ji Luxi was abducted like her?

And it wasn't the thigh dance dancer who did it, it was the black guy in front of him?

Calvados said to Ji Luxi, "I will be in charge of Ablis's training. Please help her prepare some supplies. Remember, don't be rude to your companions."

Winnet's heart was churning.

Oh my God, brother, please don’t hurt me!

No matter from which angle you look at it, it was because of me that the girl in front of me got scolded.

Although it was true that she had no sense of propriety, Miss Winnett knew that most people would not, as the Lord taught, turn around and offer the left cheek after being slapped on the right cheek.

If Ji Luxi was a petty person, there was a high probability that she would be made to suffer!

With that, Calvados left the room.

Winnet looked at Ji Luxi nervously, only to see Ji Luxi begin to sort out the cartons on the old shelves, slowly rummaging through them, taking out new leather gloves, a cloth pad wrapped in plastic, and a Colt M1911.

The moment she saw the gun, Miss Winnet straightened her back, cleared her throat, and said:

"The Lord tells us: Do not resist others. If someone hits you on the right cheek, turn the left cheek also to him..."

Winnet closed her eyes and put her left cheek close to Ji Luxi.

"bring it on!"

Ji Luxi, who was confused, didn't understand Winnet's operation at all. She stuffed the things she took out into her arms and said, "When facing someone who wants to kill you, there is only one way, that is, to kill the other person before you are killed."

Winette nodded blankly.

So you're going to feed me bullets...

It seems that she is not as cruel as imagined.

Miss Winnett couldn't help but compare Vermouth and Kilushi, the former was passionate and sexy, while the latter was cold and rigid.

This organization is full of weird guys!

No, no, no, maybe the black brother just now can represent the normal people in the organization

Wait...it seems like the normal people in the criminal organization are more abnormal?

Miss Winnett came to the conclusion: "Sure enough, I am not normal."

Ji Luxi glanced at Winnet, then helped her make the dirty bed.

Seeing the other party so enthusiastic, Winnett felt embarrassed to continue standing there like a stick, so she quickly grabbed a corner of the bed sheet to help Ji Luxi.

There were cracks on the walls, the floor, and behind the bed, exposing part of the cement inside.

Winnet looked up and found a small half-open window near the ceiling, but it was too high, making it difficult to climb or monitor.

Just as Winnett looked around, Ji Luxi beside her suddenly asked: "Why do you want to join the organization?"

Winnet was stumped.

Although she knew early on that the organization her adoptive father belonged to would not let her wander around and would take good care of the aftermath, she had never thought about her life after joining the organization.

Strictly speaking, I was not forced to join.

Suddenly, Winnett glanced at her diary on the old iron table and said, "Well, I want to do something as a follower of the Lord."

I don't know how to do it, but I know it's a long time

However, she has no interest in redeeming those who do evil.

Because of the vain desires and worship that have angered the Lord, it is only natural that we should ask Him for forgiveness.

Winnet whispered, "The autumn harvest is over, the summer is over, and we are not saved yet!"

Hearing this, Ji Luxi's emotions obviously fluctuated, just like the simple light bulb hanging on the roof, flickering, and her expression looked very unstable: "I will bring you food and other things later. Calvados should give you a day to adapt. Pay attention to the structure of the factory."

Winette didn't expect that Ji Luxi would remind her so kindly, but it confirmed her guess that the training place was inside the factory.

While waiting for Ji Luxi to leave, Winnet began to adapt her ears to the surrounding environment.

A faint movement when still.

The dull sound of concrete floors and walls feeding back, and the cold and numb touch.

Winnet murmured, "It seems quite interesting."

……

010 Tomorrow will have its own worries

Pushing open the creaking iron door, Winette walked inside the factory.

After leaving the corridor, we came to an open space. The sun shone in from the window, but the environment was still dark. A yellow and black buffer zone was printed on the wall, and there were also lace signs to remind safety.

Winnett walked closer and took a look: "The height limit is twenty feet..."

The emptiness did not reduce the randomness of the site, with ladders, inclined ladders, corridors about twelve feet high, abandoned construction materials, and many empty gasoline tanks.

After wandering around inside twice, Winnet gradually became familiar with the environment. She returned to the corridor with rooms and found the stopped pipe.

Nine 緣 four nine zero three navel nine 淣

There are not many conditions that can be exploited.

Winnett guessed that it was probably going to be a close-range fight, and in a space with ever-changing conditions, guns sometimes couldn't play their role.

As evening approaches, the temperature inside the factory drops rapidly.

Winnet also understood the reason why Calvados wore thick clothes and put on a black slim coat over her body to keep warm.

The next morning, Winnet met Ji Luxi again.

When she heard the sound of an engine starting yesterday, Winnet knew that she, a poor little pastor, would be the only one living here.

She arrived at the factory gate and saw Ji Luxi and Calvados getting off the car, carrying supplies transported in balsa wood boxes.

Winnet thought the training was about to begin, so she warmed up, but Calvados did not stop. Instead, he told Ji Luxi something from a distance. She could vaguely hear words like "mission".

When the car engine started again, Ji Luxi appeared in front of her.