Chapter 1566

1566 heroic moment

Windsor felt as if she had just returned to high school graduation. This feeling of expectation for the future made her blood boil.

Really, really happy!

Windsor took out her computer and wrote and drew on it. No. 9 sat next to her and looked at her controlling the drawing board and designing her own clothes. It was a little strange.

He held his arms and watched Windsor draw clothes one after another, strange and awkward. Anyway, it was a little unpleasant to look at.

Can these really work?

No. 9 also didn't understand how he somehow cooperated with the blonde. But he lives a boring life, so let's just have some fun for himself.

Being a hero may be interesting.

"OK!"

Windsor finally finished her work. "It's perfect. Come and have a look!"

No. 9 leaned over and saw a black and red combat suit with a red cape on it and a big "9" on his chest.

"How's it going?"

Windsor looked at number nine excitedly, as if showing off her work.

"Others... Make do, but why have a cloak?"

No. 9 asked, "this kind of thing, if worn on the body, will only get in the way."

"This is a symbol of heroes!"

Windsor said without hesitation, "a great hero needs a red cloak! This is glory and power!"

"Nonsense."

On the 9th, I curled my lips and didn't believe Windsor at all.

Also a symbol of heroes? For strong, the only symbol is invincible power! Windsor will never understand how terrible her power is! What kind of hero you become is just a whim. Hum, yes, it's a whim!

On the 9th, she stayed in Windsor for a day. The next morning, Windsor went out and came back happily.

"As long as you give money, these people are efficient. Look, this is your uniform!"

Windsor opened the suit she designed and showed it to number nine.

"I don't like it. I feel like grandstanding."

"Believe me, after you show your strength and justice, countless people will like this suit!"

Windsor gave number nine a smile, "I promise!"

No more words on the 9th, Windsor bought breakfast for the 9th, then asked him to put on this combat suit and followed him out of the door.

"Where are we going?"

Sitting on the truck in Windsor, number nine couldn't help asking.

"Go around and see what we can do for you."

Windsor said as she drove.

"I remember you are a reporter. Can you not go to work?"

Question number nine.

"I asked for leave, and the manuscript has been passed."

Windsor said reluctantly, "the Leicester family has blocked all the news, and my report has been suppressed. But it doesn't matter. As long as you are on the stage, everyone will no longer be afraid of those guys."

"As long as I do it, I can kill them."

No. 9 didn't pay attention to the Leicester family at all. These people were just ants to him.

"If you want to catch them, catch them!"

Windsor insisted on this, "if we also attack them casually, what's the difference with those scum of the Leicester family?"

"Is it scum to kill casually?"

The ninth suddenly asked.

"Yes, every life deserves to be respected! Robbing others' lives at will is scum!"

"So."

On the 9th, he didn't say much or express any opinions, and was in an noncommittal attitude.

Life is worth respecting, but is the life of mole ants worth respecting? But I'm afraid she won't understand this sentence with blonde. After all, she is just a mole ant herself. Just play with her, just like a human game with pets.

"Hey, buddy, are you participating in cos?"

While waiting for the red light, a car nearby stopped, and several teenagers inside laughed at the clothes on No. 9.

It's just ants. No. 9 is too lazy to pay attention to them.

"Bastard! Go home and lick your mother!"

Blonde was not polite at all, pointing her middle finger at them.

Several teenagers laughed louder. When the light changed, they stepped on the accelerator and jumped out.

"Ignore them. It's because of these guys that evil breeds!"

Blonde immediately complained, "especially the guy in the back row, who looks only 14 or 15 years old, is smoking marijuana! These people are so degenerate!"

"Should such people also be protected?"

Continue to ask questions on the 9th.

"If they are heroes, they will protect them."

Blondie nodded, "although they are wrong, it's only a small evil, not a big mistake. A person's sin should be judged by the law. Even a hero can't override the law! I think our American emperor's law is very sound, and the law respects everyone's life. I think, so should heroes."

"Abide by the rules and regulations, this hero is very oppressive."

The ninth sneered twice.

"Such a hero, why do you do it?"

"Come and try it first!"

Windsor continued to guide number nine. She felt that number nine had infinite potential and infinite brilliance, but he had not found it himself.

No. 9 didn't speak, just looked out of the window.

It was very quiet all morning. Since the destruction of a wave of Leicester family and drug lord cowboys on the 9th last night, the city of ter has become a little quiet, which makes Windsor a little unbelievable. This is the city she usually lives in.

Just as Windsor was about to find a place for lunch, thick smoke suddenly rolled around and alarm bells rang loudly.

"Something! Go and have a look!"

Windsor was like a beast smelling a fishy smell. She immediately stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the smoking place.

Only recently did I know that an apartment building was on fire. The fire was really burning. The whole tenth floor became a sea of fire, and the fire continued to spread upward. There was crying upstairs and busy downstairs. Many fire engines, police cars and ambulances are busy with emergency rescue. However, the fire on the 10th floor is too strong. If the fire does not reduce, the ladder of the fire truck will not go up.

"These damn people turned the tenth floor into a warehouse!"

A spectator nearby muttered, "I'm afraid it will be difficult to reduce such a fire for a while."

"Save my child!"

"Mom! I'm going to save my mom!"

Many people downstairs also kept crying. Windsor leaned on her identity as a reporter and found out that at least three people on the tenth floor didn't escape in time!

"No. 9, my hero, the rest is up to you!"

Windsor's eyes fell on number nine.