Chapter 533 The dead are resurrected?

In this way, Shao Yun walked while looking at the flyer in his hand.

Along the way, he was so focused on thinking about the pros and cons of each apartment on the flyer that he didn't pay any attention to the changes in the surrounding environment.

Before he knew it, he arrived in front of the Beaumont workshop.

At this time, Shao Yun had already roughly decided on several satisfactory apartment options in his mind.

Just as he was about to look up to confirm his location, suddenly, a figure that was both familiar and unfamiliar came into his sight.

The figure was having an animated conversation with Ying and Paimon.

Shao Yun took a closer look and immediately took a deep breath. Wasn't that the "Young Master" Tartaglia, the last Fatui executive officer? !

Shao Yun will never forget this person, even though he doesn't often mention him...

So, Shao Yun carefully stepped lightly, tiptoed, and approached Tartaglia silently, for fear that any sound would alarm the target ahead.

When he was only a few steps away from Tartaglia, Shao Yun slowly reached out his hand and gently pulled out John's cowboy revolver from his waist.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a slightly playful smile.

"Wow, look what I found?" Shao Yun lowered his voice, deliberately dragged out the tone, and said with amusement: "I didn't expect that Zhidong has mastered the technology to resurrect the dead!"

When Tartaglia heard the familiar voice coming from behind, his body trembled violently and his expression froze instantly.

Then he quickly raised his hands to show that he had no ill will towards Ying and Paimon!

"Wow, Mr. Shao Yun, I knew that if I could meet Ying and Paimon, I would definitely meet you!" Tartaglia turned around and tried to force out a friendly smile.

However, Shao Yun was not moved by Tartaglia's words of flattery. He snorted coldly and responded unhappily: "Don't try that! Don't be so polite to me. The relationship between us is not that good."

"Tell me, how did you survive?"

Tartaglia still had his hands raised high, an expression of disbelief on his face.

He thought Shao Yun had long forgotten that he had let him go, so he quickly reminded him, "Ah? Don't you remember? You were merciful and let me go at that time!"

As he spoke, Tartaglia pointed to the rib area on his right side with his trembling right hand, and then explained, "It was here that you shot me and saved my life!"

Shao Yun smiled maliciously when he heard this, narrowed his eyes and stared at Tartaglia in front of him, and asked coldly: "I pierced your lungs, and you can still survive? Are you kidding me?"

When Tartaglia saw Shao Yun's ferocious look, her heart tightened, but she still pretended to be calm and said with a smile: "My master, Si Ke Ke, you may not know her. But I can..."

Halfway through his words, Tartaglia suddenly realized that Shao Yun seemed to have no interest in his explanation and had no patience to listen.

Sure enough, Shao Yun interrupted him impatiently, frowning and saying, "I'm a little regretful that I let you go. In this case, I wonder if it's too late to shoot you again now?"

After saying that, Shao Yun reached out and pulled the hammer without hesitation.

Only a crisp "click" sound was heard.

Tartaglia's whole body trembled violently, and a layer of fine beads of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead.

"Wait, you can't be serious! I admit that I did something stupid in Liyue before, but I have already been punished!"

"You beat me half to death. I had to lie in bed for more than half a year before I could recover. Isn't this enough to calm you down?"

However, in the face of Tartaglia's desperate pleas, Shao Yun remained silent. He just looked up and down at the man in front of him who had once been his enemy with a cold and sharp gaze.

Seeing that Shao Yun still refused to respond to him, Tartaglia knew that today might not end well.

He clenched his teeth tightly, his throat rolled unconsciously, and he secretly made up his mind that he would fight even if he died, and he must not just sit there and wait to die.

He, Tartaglia, is not the kind of person who would surrender obediently when encountering danger!

At this tense moment, suddenly, a little boy wearing a winter cotton hat came over with brisk steps.

He was holding four ice creams steadily in his little hands, and he was shouting happily, "Brother! I bought some ice cream!"

Tartaglia, who was in the middle of a standoff, turned pale instantly after hearing this familiar voice.

Then, without hesitation, he turned his head quickly and shouted at the little boy at the top of his lungs: "Tok! Don't come over here! Run!"

Shao Yun, who was originally concentrating on dealing with Tartaglia, couldn't help but feel moved when he noticed Tartaglia's abnormal reaction and the little boy who was gradually approaching.

When he saw clearly that the little boy in front of him was actually Tartaglia's younger brother, he hesitated for a moment, then decisively put away the gun in his hand.

After all, even if he really wanted to kill Tartaglia, he couldn't do it in front of her brother...

Tok was very confused and puzzled by his brother's sudden call. He blinked his innocent big eyes and quickened his pace to come closer.

Tok looked at Tartaglia suspiciously and asked, "Brother? What happened? Why didn't you let me come over?"

However, just as Tartaglia was about to explain, he subconsciously turned his head away.

Seeing Shao Yun spread his hands and shrugged as if nothing had happened, then raised his chin towards him with a smile, and at the same time glanced at Tok beside him intentionally or unintentionally.

Tartaglia was no fool either, and in an instant he understood the deep meaning behind Shao Yun's actions.

So he took a deep breath, pretended to be relaxed, and slowly walked up to Tok.

Then, he squatted down, gently reached out his hand and stroked Toke's head, and whispered to comfort him softly: "It's okay, Toke, it was just a small misunderstanding. Come, share the ice cream with the two sisters."

While Ying and Paimeng were eating ice cream, Shao Yun asked with interest, "Your brother?"

Tartaglia stood up slowly and cooperated with the scene very tacitly.

"Yes, my dear brother Tok..."

Shao Yun smiled, bowed slightly to Toke, then gently raised his hand to take off the hat on his head and saluted Toke.

"Hello kid, nice to meet you."

Hearing this, Tok's innocent little face immediately broke into a bright smile and responded, "Hello, big brother!"

At this time, Tartaglia, who was standing aside, saw this scene and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At the same time, he quickly reached out and took the ice cream that Tok had just bought for him.

Then, he took out some Mora from his pocket, looked at Toke, and said softly: "Toke, please bring another portion for this kind brother."

After saying that, he handed the Mora in his hand to Toke.

Toke nodded obediently and sensibly, stretched out his little hand to take the bag of Mora, and promised solemnly: "Don't worry, brother, your injury has just healed, just leave all the small things like running around to me!"

After Tok's back disappeared, Tartaglia turned around and looked at Shao Yun with gratitude.

"Um... Thank you so much for not showing your weapon in front of Tok. It would have been bad if you had scared him..."

However, before Tartaglia could finish his words, Shao Yun's next words instantly made him feel like he had fallen from heaven to hell.

"Well now that your brother is gone, I can show my weapon and kill you!"

In the blink of an eye, Shao Yun took out the weapon from his waist again and pressed the muzzle against Tartaglia's forehead.

Seeing this, Tartaglia was so sad that she could not even cry.

Oh my God, in just these few minutes, his mood was like riding a roller coaster, life had so many ups and downs!

"I've already apologized to Ying and Paimon, and they both forgave me! For their sakes, calm down!"

Hearing this, Shao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and cast a suspicious look at Ying and Paimeng who were leisurely eating ice cream not far away.

"Hey, Ying, Paimon, is what this kid said right?"

Paimon slowly swallowed the last bite of the sweet and delicious ice cream in his mouth, then nodded and responded slowly: "Yes, the young master did apologize to us, that's right...but have we forgiven him..."

At the end of his speech, Paimon deliberately dragged out his tone and revealed a sinister smile.

Upon hearing this, Tartaglia's heart was shaken, and she hurriedly shouted at Paimon, "Ms. Paimon, please don't look so sinister, okay? My life is in the hands of you two girls, be serious!"

Ying raised her hand and gently tapped Paimon's forehead, telling Paimon to stop acting naughty.

Then, Ying walked in front of Shao Yun, stretched out his hand, and pressed down Shao Yun's arm holding the gun.

"Okay, Shao Yun, put the gun away. The young master has indeed apologized to us, and I have chosen to forgive him."

After saying these words, Ying seemed to suddenly remember something, turned his head and looked thoughtfully at Tartaglia who was standing beside him.

Then he faced Shao Yun again and said slowly, "He is much better than those fools who conduct human experiments so cruelly, isn't he?"

"Besides, he has been lying in bed for half a year to recover from his injuries because of you. This punishment is already severe enough for him."

"Although his behavior was a bit impulsive at the time, he didn't actually hurt me. So, let him go."

This fellow, besides being a martial arts fanatic, has a moral standard that is considered to be at the quasi-saint level among the Fatui.

Especially after Xumi, the young master was already considered a very good person in Ying's heart.

Seeing Ying helping him to step down, Tartaglia nodded quickly and said to Shao Yun: "Everyone makes mistakes sometimes, please forgive me!"

Seeing that Yingdu pleaded for Tartaglia, Shao Yun put his gun back into the holster at his waist.

Then Shao Yun asked Ying, "Ying, Paimon, do you have anything else to say to Tartaglia?"

Ying and Paimon looked at each other, conveying some information with their eyes.

After a brief silence, Ying shook her head gently, then slowly replied, "Well... there shouldn't be any more, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Seeing that the two had nothing to talk about with Tartaglia, Shao Yun reached out and grabbed Ying's wrist, urging her, "In that case, let's not waste time! Let's go!"

"Don't forget, you haven't completed the adventurer's handover procedures yet! After all this is done, we still have to find a place to rest!"

Seeing Shao Yun trying to leave with Ying in such a hurry, Tartaglia hurriedly stopped him and said, "Hey? Don't leave so quickly, I'll treat you to a meal at the Debo Hotel. Ying, Paimeng, wait a moment!"

Seeing that this kid was using Liyue's tactics to deal with Ying and Paimon again, Shao Yun gave Tartaglia a cold look.

"I didn't make a hole in your head and let your brother cry while holding your corpse. You should have kowtowed to me twice. Why are you still eating your food? I'm afraid you'll poison me!"

After saying this, Shao Yun dragged Ying and Paimeng away quickly.