Tough Servant Taste Wife.
128: PTRI: Silver Pyxis
And the glass so instantly broke, making Orson who was driving it so difficult to determine whether anyone was chasing him from his right side or not.
DORR...
DORR...
"Alves! Who is mer-uhukk... ekhem...who are they, sir?"
Chuckling to see Elly mispronounce herself, Alves replied. "Here you go, if there's only the three of us you can talk informally"
"But on the per-"
"Don't deal with the agreement in the contract. Take care of it now, they must be chasing me."
"Yes, when there's only the three of us, we can talk informally." Elly became persuaded by this word from Alves. "Then who are they? Why are we chasing after us?"
"Hm, maybe because of that time-" Alves replied, but his gaze went the other way, not daring to stare at Elly who was already expressing quite vigilantly.
"What time is it? Does this have anything to do with the rat hunt you said back then?"
Alves immediately smiled, it was true, what Alves had done a few days ago, making him return to being like a fugitive.
"Even if they use cars like cops, it's obvious they don't mean real cops." As for Orson, he keeps a lookout for upcoming shots.
DORR..
DORR...
CTAKS....
"The right choice is for you to choose a bulletproof car." Praise Alves, he then opened the back seat back of the car, so that indirectly, the seat back of the car seat was connected to the trunk of the car.
"Why didn't I realize it turned out that the reason this car looked so much heavier was because of that." Look at Elly with three black suitcases.
"How do you know this car is heavier than it used to be?" Alves asked, she unscrewed the suitcase and showed him the number of pistols and ammunition available.
Elly had actually been tempted by those sophisticated-looking guns.
For him, the design is good like a weapon that was introduced in the world of Elly in his previous life.
And that's what makes Elly aware of the irregularities that occur, the, because the designs of the gun that Alves had in hand were quite similar to the weapons that Azriel had introduced to him, his future fiancee.
'Why did I realize that the design was quite similar to the weapons that the man used to carry?' Therefore, Elly turned her eyes from the weapon and then to the face of Alves.
True, Elly felt the similarities between Alves and Azriel.
Butwhy? Why did Elly realize that?
"Seeing you've dealt with people stronger than you before, you should be able to use this weapon as well right?" terka Alves's.
"Of course, even from earlier I've wanted to hold it, yes, at least use it once." Elly answered while looking back.
"You ever shot? If not, your shoulder will be directly affected as well." Orson's Perspiration. Because in the case of shooting it is not just pulling the trigger, but also the resistance of the muscles of the hand and shoulder in resisting the pressure of the explosion due to the bullet fired.
"I've never, but I know how to shoot. Is there a problem with that? That'll be at risk, won't I?" Elly replied so firmly, because she did not like to be underestimated by others.
"You guys, don't fuss at an inappropriate time like this. Elly-" Alves suddenly threw a silver gun whose design was a little long. It glitters, and makes it look more expensive.
On that side, too, there is the Silver Pyxis logo.
From there, Elly was silent when she saw the logo, because it was the name of the company founded by Azriel in her previous life.
In other words, this Alves, 'Did he have a great relationship with Azriel? Why do I have to be at a time like this, I just feel it? Why didn't I realize it from the beginning?' Thought Elly.
HORN....
Alves managed to put the magazine into his weapon, and he was already preparing to use it. 'What is he thinking? Does he not like his gun? The important thing is to shoot, so it doesn't matter, right? Whatever he's using?'
'Why are the two of them still looking at each other with such a look?!' Orson, who was aware of the missiles that would be fired at them, saw right at the crossroads there was a fairly adequate bend, Orson immediately swerved. "Both of you, don't daydream! They're gonna shoot us out!" Panicked Orson, because he was the one who had to drive his car in a pretty extreme way.