Chapter 146 Number

Chapter 146 Number

Chapter 146 Number
Is she... scared?
After stopping his struggle and recognizing the red-haired director's condition, Leon was slightly startled. Then, he endured the super strong pressure comparable to that of a hydraulic press and leaned close to her ear and asked softly:
"Did those people start scolding you?"

"Um……"

After a slight sob, the red-haired director nodded slightly, and then, as if desperately avoiding something, he trembled unconsciously and struggled to get into Leon's arms.

Stop drilling! If you continue drilling, I’m afraid I’ll be dead!
Although the red-haired chief looked particularly weak and pitiful, Leon felt that he was more pitiful as he felt his ribs creaking and his lungs having 30% of the air squeezed out of them in an instant.

He placed his hands against the red-haired chief's forehead and pushed with all his might. After he finally saved his lungs, Leon, whose face turned red from holding his breath, took two deep breaths and then covered the red-haired chief's ears with his hands.

"How about this? Can you still hear me?"

“I can hear you…”

Nodding pitifully, the red-haired director sobbed softly and said:
"They didn't scold me through my ears. Even if I covered my ears, I couldn't escape..."

If it's not ears, then what is it? Spirit? Soul? But when I used the Black Goat, I looked upstairs and couldn't see anything!

After listening hard for a long time but still not hearing the so-called "scolding", Leon could only pat the red-haired chief on the back and urged him:

"Be good... let go a little, you're holding me too tight..."

"I do not……"

After rubbing her head against Leon’s arms, the red-haired director seemed to have turned into a little girl of five or six years old, sobbing and saying:
"If I let go, you'll run away like the others, and I don't want that!"

You don't want it, but I can't afford it! If you keep strangling me like this, I won't be able to escape, but my soul will probably run away first!

Feeling the two iron gates tightening behind her, Leon couldn't help but pat her back hard, trying to coax her:

"I won't run! I definitely won't run! And not only will I not run, I'll help you scold them!"

"Really...really?"

"Really? Look at my eyes if you don't believe me!"

"Then...then let me see..."

After rubbing Lyon's front twice, she raised her head with red eyes and looked at Lyon doubtfully, then finally pulled her arm back and grabbed Lyon's front again, saying pitifully:
"Actually... you don't have to scold them, just don't sneak away like the others and leave me alone to be scolded..."

"Yeah, I won't run."

I definitely won’t run away! If I’m caught again and hugged, I’m afraid I’ll be dead!

Just when he wanted to leave, he almost got his waist strangled. He had to coax her to let go with great difficulty. At this moment, Leon naturally did not dare to act rashly.

In order to prevent her from getting irritated when being "scolded" and then suddenly reaching out to give him a hug, Leon thought for a moment and chose to reach out and grab the red-haired director's shoulders, and slowly turn her to the side.

After they changed from the face-to-face hug to a posture with her back to him, Leon bit his cheek and used all his strength to hug her tightly, locking those two fatal arms tightly.

She must not let go until he sobered up! If she was hugged from the front again, her bones would definitely snap!
"Leon...you are so nice..."

Unable to see Leon’s gnashing teeth when he exerted his strength, feeling the “warm” and “powerful” hug from behind, the red-haired director with tears on his face curled up, and finally leaned in his arms with peace of mind, and then said softly with some regret: “When Emma still lived in the bureau, she would occasionally hold me like this to sleep, but one time I drank a little too much, and after I slept with her in my arms for a whole night, she refused to let me hold her, and moved back to Redwood Street the next day…”

"..."

So the previous victim was actually Senior Emma?

After hearing what the red-haired chief said, Leon, whose eyes were filled with tears from the pain, couldn't help but shudder all over and immediately hugged tighter.

Don’t let go! You absolutely can’t let go!
Even senior Emma, ​​who has an immortal body, couldn't withstand the director's hug for a whole night. I don't have an immortal body to support me. If she turns around and hugs me again, I'll be really doomed!

Also, that damn black goat still has the nerve to say that my luck is fine. I just saw that the director was drunk and wanted to send her upstairs to rest, but I encountered a life-and-death crisis and was nearly strangled to death. How can I say that my luck is fine?

……

"That's right, Leon."

Just as Leon was desperately praying that she would fall asleep quickly and not toss and turn, the red-haired director, who had been hugged, finally stopped trembling uncontrollably and calmed down again. She leaned against him and whispered:

"Do you want to know what's upstairs?"

Ok?
After hearing her words, Leon was slightly startled, and then he opened his mouth to remind her:

“Director, although I don’t know what is upstairs, according to confidentiality regulations, things that can be guarded by the Director of the Huangdao Branch should be kept secret from the Level 3 Incident Handler.”

"it does not matter."

The red-haired director shook his head and said:
"Unlike other anomalies of the same level, the existence of that thing is not a secret. Not only the director of the branch, but also many first- and second-level veteran employees know about it, and even know that it is in my hands.

For this kind of news, even if the danger level is very high, it has been classified as public secrets just like [Watching Palace], so it does not constitute a violation even if I tell you, so you can listen to it without worry."

I always feel that... the director's speech suddenly became much more organized. Is he sober after all the trouble?
Leon, who found something wrong, pondered for a while, and vaguely realized that the red-haired director did not really want to solve his doubts, but needed someone to listen to her talk, so he loosened his arms slightly, nodded and said:

"Then tell me, I'm actually quite curious."

"Okay, hold on tighter and I'll tell you."

Seemingly quite greedy for the warmth behind him, he tried to squeeze into Leon's arms. The red-haired director, whose cheeks had faded mostly from wine red, closed his eyes, curled up and whispered:
"The one placed in the attic is a numbered anomaly, numbered 004. As for the 013 million 'people' who have been scolding me, they are another numbered anomaly, currently numbered . Their owner is me at the moment."

Number? 004? 013?

"The number I mentioned is the manual ranking of the strength of anomalies by scholars at the General Administration before you proposed the Lyon value, combining factors such as the user, past combat record, effect strength, effective range, payment price, impact, etc."

As if knowing that Leon would have doubts about the number, the red-haired director did not continue speaking, but closed his eyes and explained softly:
"Usually, the higher the number an abnormal object gets, the more terrifying its effect will be when it is used to its limit. For example, if your Holy Spirit Pendant can be used to its limit, its number should be within 150.

And if you gather all seven parts of that sheep, it should have a chance to be among the top 100 when you use it, thanks to its high compatibility with you."

Black Goat... that guy always brags that he is invincible under the true god, but he is only in the top 100? And he has to use the enhanced effect of the gold-level badge to have a "chance" to squeeze in?

(End of this chapter)