Jean Of Bright City 13

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The landing gear drove towards the 2nd section at a constant speed, and Jean deliberately told the pilot to fly slowly, staying in the air for half an hour as much as possible.

There were only Jean and Alpha in the cabin. Alpha lowered his head, his body had been worn off the white waistcoat, and many places had been damaged. The pale and rough skin was covered with black mud, bare feet, and hair. Because of the sweat, the black loose trousers have been worn out in several places.

Alpha’s bare feet were covered with black mud, and her hands were covered with thick calluses. She kept her head silent, not knowing where Jean would take her, but she was a little happy in her heart. Jean spoke to her for the first time in more than 50 years.

A cigarette was thrown, and Alpha took it cautiously, then glared at the cigarette butt, and took a leisurely sip after lighting it.

"Look at it, the world below."

Alpha turned his head and stared quietly out of the window. The lights were getting closer and closer. Everything in front of her was unimaginable anyway. Once in a dream, she dreamed of the lights, but it was very vague, but now it is very incomparable Present clearly.

"Don't you ask anything? Mr. Jean."

"You don't say anything, do you!"

Jean smiled lightly, and then looked up. Alpha in front of him was in a state of embarrassment. Alpha, which once existed as a gem of the Angus family, was Niya's sister and was longed for by countless people.

"Niya is now fully grown up. As the chief of the 5th Security Management Section, she has done very well, far better than you."

Alpha quietly smoked her cigarette, lowered her head, her eyes blurred, and the smoke floated gently in front of her eyes. She seemed to be caught in the long memories of the past, but her eyes were staring at the dazzling city below.

For a time, the eyes are facing each other.

"Say, what did you do with Alpha?"

Jean remembered a rainy night more than 50 years ago. When he rushed to the scene of an incident, thousands of people had died, and there were corpses everywhere, and standing on the corpse pile like a mad beast, Alpha, Growled at her.

"I didn't do anything, just slaughter them, including you, Jean."

Alpha still remembers clearly what she said to Jean on that rainy night, but then she was beaten fiercely by Jean and thrown into the prison until now.

Jean smiled and shook his head helplessly.

"Your sister Niya was only 17 years old at that time. Would you like to hear it? Afterwards, it would be an account of what you had asked me to do."

Alpha looked at Jean in surprise, his eyes softened, and his throat choked.

"Nia at that time was completely degraded. As the second daughter of the Angus family, she continued to cause trouble in the city, and her temperament became very violent, of course, now, haha."

Jean smiled, and Alpha's mouth twitched slightly, but soon closed again.

"Thank you Mr. Jean, I have heard a lot about it in prison, it was you who picked her up."

Jean didn't say anything, Alpha's expression relaxed, and there was relief in her face. She looked quietly at the city below, filled with excitement.

The landing gear slowly landed on the lawn of Section 2. At this time, the staff of Section 2 who had been waiting for it came out. Lilian pushed Mo Xiaolao and came to the cabin door of the landing plane. The light around him Soft and bright.

After the hatch opened wide, Alpha followed Jean out.

"It's really terrible, Alpha, hehe."

As soon as he stepped off the aircraft, Alpha widened his eyes and looked at Mo Xiaola in a wheelchair.

"Mo Xiaolao?"

"Haha, how is it? I'm the Section Chief of Section 2 and have been working for many years. Alpha, come with me and wash your body first, a smell."

Mo Xiaola squeezed his nose, but the personnel of Section 2 looked nervously at the shackles and shackles, and the alpha that was not in the collar.

"Relax, you are all withdrawn, she and I are old friends, and the **** is also here, don’t worry, Lilian, you go and find a new set of clothes, and you’re ready to eat and drink. ."

After a while, Jean took Mo Xiaolao's wheelchair to the third floor, and after watching the two go in, leaned against the door, and immediately the sound of running water rang.

At this time, the yard tried to explore Jean before, and Zhang Kuangzi, who was stunned by the sword with one hand, looked at the third floor with disdain.

"Sister Lilian, is it necessary to panic like this? Although the guy used to be a very strong mutant, he has been in prison for more than 50 years, and his health has been gone for a long time?"

Lilian smiled and shook her head.

"I'm not too clear, but it is said that it was Master Jean who spent a lot of time before knocking her out."

The mad kid next to him widened his eyes in surprise.

The warm water hit the skin, and a smell smelled in the room. Mo Xiaola was next to the bathroom, pinching his nose, looking at the clothes that Alpha had dragged down. The upper body had only a waist collar, and the lower body had inner pants Only the thread was left, she moved her thoughts, and the pants were thrown into the garbage disposal tube.

Alpha was trembling, not knowing how many years, she was able to bathe in such an independent bathroom, and hot water, which she could not dream of.

A small hand stretched out, pressed against Alpha's abdomen, rubbing.

"It's hard, like an iron block, harder than before, and it's tough."

"Is it really okay for you to do something like this?"

Mo Xiaola patted Alpha's buttocks with a smile.

"There is a reason for it, and you will be out in a while, right, Jean."

Mo Xiaola deliberately raised the tone, Alpha froze, staring at the doorway with some shock.

Jean leaning against the wall outside the door smiled.

"Ah, do it."

"Thank you, Mr. Jean."

Alpha curled up on the ground. For a moment, tears rolled out like broken beads. Mo Xiaola leaned over and comforted her hair.

"But I really don't understand. In the end, you clearly looked after your sister, hoping that Jean could help take care of Niya, but why didn't you say anything."

At about 2am, Alpha, who had changed into new clothes, lay on the pink soft bed of Mo Xiaola. The whole room looked very cute, with pink as the main color, and the cabinet was filled with various fluffy dolls. Live like a child's room.

"I said lazy, you are all in your tens of years, is this really good?"

"Don't lie in my bed and smoke."

Mo Xiaolao looked at Jean.

"You too, get out and smoke."

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