Chapter 3991: One of the Girl’s Acts of Justice
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I came to my senses and followed quietly.
I was relieved that my daughters went out late at night and didn't become bad girls, but I couldn't be completely relieved because they became witches and even brought out a Sarah.
As we all know, this is a high-risk profession.
Especially the source of the witch mentioned by Sarah, the settings are patchwork and the stitching is amazing, which makes me a little scared.
However, they seem to be looking forward to this profession and hope to save the world. There is no other way, so my old father has no choice but to cheer up and choose to guard silently.
Uh... I just hope that their just cause is not 996. After all, the four-winged strong men also have to sleep.
Sarah was very familiar with this generation. She took her two newbies across the road and ducked into the alley with a puff of smoke. She didn't panic when facing the camera, looking for various blind spots and bunkers, sometimes sticking close to them. During the construction of the fence, they were covered in dust. Sometimes they would jump on the wall and march forward in a queue. Sometimes they even had to climb into other people's courtyards or even jump onto the roof, causing a lot of barking.
In a word, it can crawl better than a cat, and it can crawl better than a dog. It doesn't take long to get dirty all over.
If we just started observing from here, even I would suspect that they had gone astray and joined some suspicious evil organization. In order to avoid the ubiquitous cameras, their behavior was too suspicious.
Sarah had long been used to it, and she wiped her dirty face carelessly, ignoring the dust on her pink hair, and continued to teach as she walked.
"That's how witches are, just get used to it."
"Oh." The twin princesses responded in unison, but they seemed a little weaker than at the beginning.
Sarah also noticed the clues and felt that she had to cheer them up.
"Actually, it's nothing if you are caught on camera occasionally."
"Don't you have to worry about the identity of the witch being exposed?" The twin princesses were curious. Although what they just said was so serious, why did they eat the book after a while?
"Originally, I should have told you this secret later, when you have grown up and been completely trusted by the organization. However, according to my observation, you have the qualifications and character to become a witch, so there is no harm in telling you in advance."
Sarah paused as she said this. There was a camera on the lamppost in front of her, which was particularly conspicuous under the light.
"Our enemy is an evil and terrifying organization. It is impossible for an individual to fight alone. Therefore, there is actually a justice organization behind us that provides us with strong support. Occasionally, as long as we are caught on camera, Report it immediately and the organization will use some special means to delete the video to avoid exposure."
"Besides that." Sarah said, "For example, if the fragments appear in other places, maybe even abroad, the basic necessities of food, clothing, housing and transportation will not be lacking from the organization's financial support, especially - find an excuse to make your family believe that you are going to a classmate's house to review together." Homework, disappearing for a whole day, and maybe even spending the night at a classmate’s house, it’s really impossible to do without the help of an organization.”
"Ah... So that's it." The twin princesses looked ignorant, had simple personalities, and were dedicated to supporting justice. They had never thought about these overly realistic issues, and they were shocked.
It turns out that the witch is not a lone ranger who can come and go freely. She also needs organizational support and cover. When I think about it this way, although I think it is natural, I still feel that my strength has dropped a little.
However, this is to safeguard justice, and formality is not important.
Having convinced themselves in this way, the twin princesses cheered up again. The teenage girls were full of curiosity about this new world and asked questions one after another.
"What is the name of our organization? Who is the leader?"
"This will be kept secret for now."
Sarah smiled and let it slip: "All in all, she will definitely not be much worse than the enemy. If you really want to know, I will take you to see her in a few days. She is a kind-hearted, amazing and talented woman." A beautiful and far-sighted young lady, it’s a pity that the Eight Souls Card didn’t choose her, she will definitely like you, and you will also like her.”
Seeing Sarah's unreserved trust, the twin princesses were very happy and nodded repeatedly like chickens pecking at rice.
"But!" Sarah's expression was solemn: "I still want to emphasize that although it doesn't matter if you are photographed occasionally, try to avoid being photographed. Although the organization has great magical powers, we witches also have our own pride and cannot do it for some trivial matters. Little things always trouble the organization.”
"Yes!" Gemini accepted the order.
Then continue to jump up and down, climb, drill, climb over walls and windows. This is probably the unique pride of the witch.
We patrolled like this for about half an hour. Just when I was getting a little bored, Sarah suddenly stopped and showed a solemn expression.
"Sister Sarah, the enemy has appeared?" The twins held the priest's staff tightly, nervous and eager to try.
"No, there are no enemies. It was my witch sense that sensed someone nearby who needed help." Sarah pressed her fingers between her eyebrows, as if she was sending out and receiving suspicious radio waves through her head.
Then he taught the twins step by step: "As a witch, you must remember one sentence: Don't do small good things, and don't do small evil things. Although our main goal is to defeat the evil organization and save the world, but And don’t forget to always help those innocent lives in crisis.”
"Sister Sarah, we understand, we will never forget the mission of the witch." The twin princesses received another baptism of justice. The blue and white school uniforms of the 1990s exuded a layer of holy brilliance.
"I feel it, over there, let's go!"
"There are cameras."
"I can't worry about it anymore. I'll call the organization to report it later."
The three girls ran for a while and finally stopped in a dark alley. In front of them, a suspected white-collar woman wearing OL uniform fell to the ground.
"Murderous eucalyptus!" Sirus gasped.
"He's dead!" Aikelu said in a panic and incoherently.
"Calm down!" Sarah stepped forward, squatted down and stretched out her hand for a moment: "I'm fine, I was just drunk and passed out here."
The twins breathed a sigh of relief.
"So...so, what should we do?"
"Isn't it okay to just leave it alone? If you fall in a place like this, if you encounter a bad person..." Sarah frowned, and Gemini also frowned. Yes, it would be terrible if they encountered a bad person.
Look at that sexy OL skirt, long legs and big black stockings. If you were younger, you wouldn't look scary. In such a dark alley, your body would be picked up by passers-by every minute.
"Anyway, let's lift her up and put her in a safer place." Sarah said.
As a newcomer, the twin princesses were very energetic. They rushed to help the woman up, holding them one on the left and the other on the right. After transforming into a witch, her strength increased greatly. It took no effort at all. Under the leadership of Sarah, she went to a main road and the camera could see Where you took the photo, put it down first with your back against the telephone pole.
"Is this good?"
"No, it's not completely safe. If you encounter a hot-headed guy, you won't care so much." Sarah judged based on her own experience: "It would be best if she could be sent home or something else A safer place would be nice.”
"Then why not call the police?" The twin princesses suddenly said in unison, startling Sarah.
"This is a solution."
"But you can't use your mobile phone, it will reveal your identity, so why not use a public phone booth." Gemini suggested again.
"You... seem to be very experienced?" Sarah nodded repeatedly, took action immediately, and then asked casually.
“Because in our house, Vilas’ mother often called the police.”
"..."
Sarah was speechless and really wanted to ask, is your family...a serious family?
I called the police, hid in the dark and watched the police car take the person away, and made a phone call to the organization to destroy the evidence. Everything was perfect, and I made a contribution to the cause of justice today.
Sarah had a smile on her lips, and was about to praise her, when she suddenly thought of something, and her expression changed drastically, revealing a look of annoyance and fear.
"Just now, I actually missed something very important."
Seeing that her expression was wrong, the twin princesses couldn't help but become nervous and panicked, thinking that something had been omitted and their identities were about to be exposed.
"Just now, I forgot to cover my face." Sarah said with a solemn expression.
"Fortunately, the other party is already drunk, otherwise there would be witnesses who know our appearance. In such a situation, even the organization cannot suppress it easily."
"Then what should we do?" The twin princesses were anxious.
"Don't worry, there is actually a way. I was busy rescuing people just now. I was anxious, careless, and forgot to teach you."
She pointed to the collar and said, "Did you see it? Everyone has a red scarf around their necks."
"I saw it. We still had it with us when we were in elementary school." The twin princesses also noticed it. They played with it curiously and suddenly realized it.
"we know."
I saw them skillfully taking off the red scarf, covering their faces, and then looking at Sarah with credit: "With your face covered like this, you don't have to worry about being seen, right sister Sarah."
"Although this is correct, in fact, there is a safer way." Sarah rubbed her temples with a headache, sighed heavily, as if there was something unspeakable, and finally made up her mind, holding the red scarf tie in her palm Clamp it up and pull it down, just like the pull switch in childhood.
"You guys... watch out, red scarf, transform!"
Then, the red scarf around Sarah's neck turned into a white light, tightly wrapping her head, and finally...
It turned into a full-coverage motorcycle helmet, even the hair was hidden inside.
I was at the suture site, squatting on a telephone pole and seeing this scene. I almost stumbled and fell into the smelly ditch below.
The Celestial Warrior said it tasted very good and gave it thirty-two likes.
The twin princesses followed suit and quickly mastered the covering method.
Three girls wearing school uniforms from the 1990s and full-face motorcycle helmets on their heads, look at me and I look at you.
Although I can't see the expressions inside their helmets, I guess...
It’s all very difficult to describe.
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