Rhode Island Park Project

After holding it in for a long time, until Natalia, who was standing in front of her, finished talking to the doctor and subtly glanced back at her with a look of triumph and sympathy, Sonya finally couldn't hold it in anymore and blurted out the words she had been brewing for a long time:

"Bichi!!"

Dubin, who was sitting opposite Sonya, said, "It's great to be young..."

Chapter 206: A Box of W

"Thank you for your hard work, Doctor."

Amiya placed the cup of water in front of him.

It took more than two hours to finally treat all the injured in the entire carriage, and he also felt the aftereffects of the welfare.

He was already in a weak state due to excessive blood loss. Putting aside the fact that he had been busy for a long time, he enjoyed a lot of benefits, but in a situation with so many people around, it was impossible for him to do anything out of the ordinary.

As a result, he'd been in a very delicate state for over two hours. He was already anemic, and the blood had been concentrated in inappropriate places for so long, resulting in him not only not getting better, but now he was dizzy and slumped in his seat, almost unwilling to move.

As a doctor, he is well aware of his current situation.

It's just anemia and cerebral ischemia. It's entirely my own fault.

Sure enough, it is a knife on the head of the word sex.

"Hey, you're in this state, can't you even be able to do that guy?"

Looking at Luo Hang slumped in his chair and staring at the ceiling with a listless look on his face, W, who had been quiet for a while, finally came over with a smile.

In front of the 14-year-old little rabbit, a hand reached directly under the table in front of him.

"Ms. W?!"

Amiya, who had just sat down, suddenly had her ears jump and her cute little face was full of panic.

"Ah, it's really not as good as last time when I could █ ...

One hand disappeared under the table, leaving only a white forearm of W, with an expression of surprise on his face as if he had discovered something.

Amiya's face is immediately rosy to the max.

Compared with other people before, the words W used can be regarded as truly obscene and inappropriate for children. They truly belong to the world of adults.

"Hey, you woman!"

Mandela, who was sitting next to Luo Hang, stuck his head out and showed a ferocious expression to the red-horned Sarkaz who was standing in the corridor with one arm familiarly resting on Luo Hang's shoulder.

From her perspective, she could clearly see that this inexplicable Sarkaz woman had really put her hand into the doctor's pants, and the way she untied the doctor's belt with one hand was extremely skillful.

Compared to the previous one who yelled, this is the real bitch who came out of nowhere!

"Oh, a new kitten?"

W asked him with a smile still on his face.

Without answering in a hurry, he raised his hand and placed it on Mandela's head, rubbing it gently, then pressed the cat's head slightly downwards.

Grunting in dissatisfaction from his throat, Mandra glared fiercely at the smiling Sarkaz next to the seat again, then obediently followed his hand and leaned against his ear, like a truly docile cat.

"Have you met her?"

He asked calmly.

"Ah, I did see it."

Speaking of this topic, W's face suddenly showed obvious excitement. "Although it's a little different from what I expected, you must have a plan, right? I knew you were always the one scheming against others. How could Tracy have caught you so easily?!"

"Oh, that's not what you said at the beginning."

He glanced at the playful W beside him and said, "When that incident happened, someone came over and grabbed me by the collar, saying that my head was stuffed into a cesspool."

"Hmm? Is there such a thing? I don't remember—"

Miss W blinked innocently.

"PhD."

He looked across and saw Amiya, who was sitting in the chair, looking at him straight with a serious and complicated expression.

"So the person I saw at the station earlier was indeed..."

"Yes, that's Theresa."

He gave the answer directly without further hesitation, "Using the vast memories and emotions inherited from the souls of the Sarkaz, submerging the original personality of each individual, and creating a demon king that truly belongs to the Sarkaz. This was the true purpose of the assassination."

"how come……"

Amiya clenched her hands, which were placed neatly on her knees, with sadness. "We have to save her, Doctor... You must have a way, right?"

"Why, even my Amiya is starting to doubt me?"

"Eh, no, no, I just... well, Doctor, please stop joking around at a time like this!"

The sad atmosphere was instantly shattered, and Amiya could only look at Luo Hang, who was sitting opposite her and smiling, with a complaining look on her face.

"Since we're already here, of course we're here to solve the problem. Whether it's Rhodes Island or Theresa, I've never had the habit of doing things halfway."

He said in a light tone.

"Ah."

Amiya nodded seriously. "I trust you, Doctor. If you need me, please don't worry about me. The Sarkaz have long memories and emotions, and they are definitely not enemies that can be easily defeated."

"Of course I understand this matter."

Luo Hang raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

He recalled the glimpse he had caught of her standing quietly in the distance when the train just left the station, still as if isolated from the world, and her eyes with a hint of red in the pale pink.

The people who needed to be picked up have been picked up, and the things that needed to be confirmed have also been confirmed. Now all that is left is to get the Breath of the Kings and go home.

But before that,

He turned his eyes sideways again and glanced at a certain Sarkaz female hooligan who had been ignoring him for a while but was tossing her hands more and more happily.

"I wouldn't mind plugging all the holes in your body and stuffing them into your suitcase before we get to our destination."

"Hmm? Are you sure you still have that kind of strength now, Doctor?"

W, with an even more charming smile, leaned close to his ear, breathed hot air into it, spoke in a deliberately teasing tone, and licked his ear after that.

Then, as if in provocation, he intensified his movements again.

"..."

He sighed.

To be honest, he had already done what he needed to do and enjoyed all the benefits he should have. Now he just wanted to have a good rest so that he wouldn't feel dizzy due to the excitement later.

As for a certain proud Sarkaz.

"Ascalon."

W: "Hmm?"

Wait--

Her body gradually became stiff.

A cold breath was spreading across the back of her neck like a knife. She knew very well that this was because some terrifying guy was staring at her vital points.

W pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly.

Finished.

Forgot about this person.

After all, this guy always acted arrogant and didn't listen to anyone's orders. Who would have thought that he would suddenly kneel down to the doctor this time.

"Would you like to go in by yourself, or should I help you?"

Askalon's cold voice came.

"Well, can we have a negotiation? After all, I just worked hard to save someone, right?"

Kolshiel bared her teeth when she was suddenly mentioned.

"Don't force me to die with you!!"

Luo Hang was also amused when he saw W's expression changing so quickly.

"Okay, I'll give you a discount. Glue her up, Ascalon."

"Yes."

"Hey!"

W was dragged away.

A few minutes later.

A suitcase was placed in front of him.

A dull sound: "Woo-woo--!!"

Chapter 207 She Likes the Box

The world was finally quiet. Luo Hang, who was indeed exhausted, closed his eyes in his chair and soon fell into a deep sleep.

"Everyone——"

Amiya whispered to the others, raised her finger to make a silence gesture, and signaled with her eyes to Luo Hang who was sitting on the seat, and Mandela who was leaning on his arms. The whole carriage quickly became quiet.

Both of them went through a lot that day.

From the moment they entered the checkpoint of Londinium, Luo Hang had always been the core person, responsible for the itinerary, contact with the self-rescue army, and even combat. As for Mandela, from the beginning of the team, now he was the only one left alone. Everyone could clearly see how miserable he looked before the medical cleaning.

Mandela, who had just been brought back by Luo Hang and was sitting in the carriage, exuded an aloof air that made her stand apart from the crowd. She was prickly towards everyone except Luo Hang, completely unlike her gentle and docile appearance as she lay sleeping peacefully against Luo Hang's neck.

……

"We're almost at our stop—"

The door of the carriage was opened, and Heidi walked into the carriage amid the noise outside. She started talking, but soon stopped because of the overly quiet atmosphere.

The noise in the next carriage wasn't actually that loud. After all, they were fleeing, not traveling, and not many people were in the mood to make a fuss. But the main problem was that it was too quiet here.

Heidi followed Amiya's busy gaze and finally realized something.

After all, the seat opposite Amiya, who was facing her, was of course facing away from her.

"Huh...it seems like we didn't encounter any problems along the way."

Luo Hang slowly opened his eyes and looked at the time.

Less than two hours.

Although the time is not long, at this critical moment, it can already make people feel refreshed.

"I'm sorry to disturb your rest."

Heidi also came up and spoke to him apologetically.

He smiled slightly.

"Nothing. I can't stay on the train until tomorrow, right?"

He turned his head to glance at the scenery outside the train, which was slowly slowing down. "At least judging from this journey, Heidi, your work is indeed worthy of me treating you as an adult."

"Haha, this is a compliment I can treasure."

Heidi, who already looked like a lady, also curled her eyes and looked very happy.

Despite its size, Londinium takes less than four hours to travel from the outer districts to the central district by train.

The extra time spent on the journey was because Heidi was responsible for disguising the train and adjusting its route to avoid the eyes and ears of the Sarkaz.

This was the job Heidi had promised from the beginning, and the fact that Luo Hang was able to sleep peacefully until his destination also proved that they did not encounter any problems along the way, or that any problems had already been solved by Miss Heidi and others.

"Well--"

The furry cat ears on the side of his face twitched, and the sleepy Mandela slowly raised his head and looked around blankly.

"Are you awake, my little cat?"

Before Mandela's face showed the confusion brought by the unfamiliar environment and the unfamiliar crowd, Luo Hang's gentle voice sounded.