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202. Easter eggs

"I was so scared at the time that I didn't know what to do. I didn't dare to rush in to save people, nor did I dare to wait for the money."

Apart from the look of memories, Abbas could see no other emotions in his eyes, "I opened the door and ran out, wanting to run back to the town. The dean's wail seemed to be chasing me behind me. This time I didn't get lost until I climbed up.

I dared to look behind me at the high slope next to the woods. The old house in the woods was burning like a lit lantern.

There was heavy snow in the sky, and there was a town in front of me. The lights were warm. I wanted to go there. I would be safe if I escaped there. But I suddenly remembered that night when it snowed heavily. The old man who looked like a quail laughed and told me that I was everything.

The smartest among the children, he wanted to send me to college and make a record for me.

I never believed what he said. I thought they were all lies he wanted to trick us into staying with him in the old house. But I suddenly understood his smile. It was the smile of a father looking at his son. I realized

In fact, I will never be able to escape from that forest, nor that old house."

He paused and spoke very softly, "That's the only place in my life that I can call 'home'."

Caesar couldn't help but said: "What happened next?"

Abbas said: "I ran back like crazy, and the old house burned to nothing but ruins. The old St. Bernard dog was lying in the courtyard, its throat was cut, and the blood and the small wooden barrel were flowing out.

The hot water inside hasn't frozen yet.

My brothers succeeded and went to the outside world with their money. Only I stayed there forever. To this day, I still often dream about that old house. In my dream, I go up and down the stairs again and again, and the house is roaring.

It's burning, but I never want to run away. Because there are still things I haven't finished in that house."

His tone was calm, even gentle, but Caesar felt that there was a sad evil spirit hidden behind that calm mask.

"You later found your gang..." Caesar considered his words, "Brothers?"

Abbas shook his head, "I have been searching for many years, and I am still searching today, but even with the help of EVA's network, I still can't find any of them. It seems that after doing that, they

It’s like the world has evaporated.”

Caesar then asked: "What will you do if you find them? Kill them?"

Abbas answered the question unreasonably: "Did I disappoint you? This is what you call 'noble Abbas'."

"Fortunately, in this case you are more like a living person." Caesar shrugged, "You, like me, don't really believe that God will punish evil people, right?"

Abbas: "If there really is a God, I will be God's sharp sword. If there is not, I will take them to hell and hand them over to the devil."

Caesar said: "What you really hate is yourself who escaped from that old house, right?"

"Yes. Caesar Gattuso, do you understand the difference between you and me now? You are a born noble, and I am just a fake. You think I am noble, but that is just my atonement. The deepest feeling here

"I'm a coward and a villain." Abbas pointed at his chest, where his heart was, "I hate Abdullah Abbas like that and want to kill him, but I have nothing else to do."

Done. I have sworn to live as an upright person, even if the price of being upright is that I die."

Caesar was silent for a moment, "Why do you suddenly think of telling me this?"

"If one day Abdullah Abbas is proven to be false, I hope you will remember this story." Abbas whispered: "At the moment I am telling you it, it is true.

.”

The logic of this sentence is very convoluted, but Caesar understood it immediately.

"Have a good rest." Caesar stood up, blocked Abbas' sight with his body, and blinked at Xue.

The girl immediately closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. Her acting skills were so sophisticated that she didn't look like a whale hunting girl in the Arctic Circle, but she should have been born on a set in Beverly Hills.

When he reached the door, Caesar stopped again and turned around, "Does this child make you feel warm?" He pursed his lips at Snow, "It's like that old dog pouring hot water on your mouth."

"When I was entangled by those snakes, my whole body was stiff. I couldn't move or make a sound. But five

My feelings are still clear, and I can feel the warmth of this child when she rushed over and hugged me. There were many people present, but she was the only one who came." Abbas glanced at Xue, confirming that she was still asleep, "I was ready

Ready for your grenade."

"It's really dangerous. If she were a step too late, my grenade would have been shot out." Caesar nodded, "So no one is allowed to touch her. A love-hungry guy like you would do something like this. It's very dangerous."

It’s easy to understand.”

Abbas was stunned for a moment, "Sorry Caesar, that's not what I meant. If you have the means, you will do whatever it takes to save me, I understand."

"There is no need to apologize. If it were me, I would care more about the person who rushed over and hugged me tightly. Believe me, if I had to choose to sacrifice one person between you and Nono, I would choose you."

Caesar paused, "But have you ever thought about it, if she was really a god, or Leviathan, or the Dragon King, would you kill her?"

When he said those three names, he stared at Xue's face, and the word spirit "Kaname Itachi" turned on silently, monitoring the changes in Xue's heartbeat.

Xue pretended to sleep quietly, like a kitten, without moving her eyes or heart.

Abbas was quiet for a moment and said, "Yes, that is the price of my integrity."

The snow is still calm.

Caesar lowered his eyes and walked out of the door.

At the corner of the corridor, Xia Mi lowered his eyebrows, knocked his heels against the bulkhead, and the strings on his ski suit swayed.



The waiter wearing white gloves opened the glass cabinet and took out the turquoise Easter egg. It was pure and deep green, like the Baltic Sea in summer.

Breaking open the Easter egg, a red-gold armored ship model slid out from it, with a bold and aggressive attitude, as if it was about to set sail to the sea.

"Azov Sea Memories Easter Egg. The eggshell is made of jasper and gemstones. Inside is a gold miniature model of the Azov warship. The sea underneath the warship is represented by a single piece of green jade produced in the Republic of Bria.

.” The waiter enthusiastically introduced to the distinguished guests: “Although it is an imitation, in terms of materials and craftsmanship, it is a perfect replica of the commemorative egg that Mr. Faberge made for Alexander III in 1890. Even if it is presented to the Kremlin,

Compared with the one collected in the palace, it will only be newer and more brilliant, without any faults."

But he was a little hesitant about who to hand the Easter egg to, because in front of him, there were four distinguished guests lined up - three Chinese young people and a Russian girl.

Based on his intuition developed from serving VIPs for many years, he couldn't tell who was in charge among the group of people.

The Chinese young man on the left has a strong build and sharp eyes. He looks like a sharp knife unsheathed. He should be a bodyguard. The Russian girl on the right has a delicate appearance but a cold expression, like a doll made of ice and snow. She has long white-gold hair.

The hair is tied up on the top of the head.
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