1566 Heroic Moment

1566 Heroic Moment

Windsor felt as if she had just returned to the time when she graduated from high school. This feeling of anticipation for the future made her blood boil.

Really, really happy!

Windsor took out her computer and wrote and drew on it. And No. 9 sat next to her, watching her manipulate the drawing board and design her own clothes, it felt a little weird.

He folded his arms and watched Windsor draw one piece of clothing after another, some were weird, some were awkward, and it was a bit unpleasant to look at anyway.

Do these really work?

No. 9 also didn't understand why he somehow cooperated with the blonde girl. But he was bored, so he just thought of it as having some fun for himself.

Dangdang being a hero may be interesting or not.

"alright!"

Windsor finally finished her work, "It's so perfect, come and see it!"

Number 9 leaned over and saw a black and red combat uniform with a red cape and a big "9?" on the chest.

"How about it?"

Windsor looked at Number Nine excitedly, as if showing off his work.

"Other... ok, but why the cloak?"

Number 9 asked, "This kind of thing will only get in the way when you wear it on your body."

"This is the symbol of a hero!"

Windsor said without hesitation, "A great hero must have a red cape! This is glory and strength!"

"Nonsense."

No. 9 pouted, not believing what Windsor said.

Also the symbol of the hero? For strength, the only symbol is invincible power! Windsor will never understand how terrifying her own power is! What kind of hero I become is just a whim. Humph, that's right, it was just a whim!

No. 9 stayed here in Windsor for a day. Early the next morning, Windsor went out for a trip, and then came back excitedly.

"As long as the money is given, the efficiency of these people is fast. Look, this is your uniform!"

Windsor opened the suit she designed and showed it to Number Nine.

"I don't like it, it feels like grandstanding."

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

Windsor gave Number Nine a smile, "I promise!"

No. 9 didn't say any more. Windsor bought breakfast for No. 9, then asked him to put on this combat uniform, and followed him out the door.

"where are we going?"

Sitting on the truck in Windsor, Number Nine couldn't help asking.

"Look around and see if there's anything we can do for you."

Windsor said while driving.

"I remember you are a reporter, can you not go to work?"

Question nine.

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

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

"As long as I make a move, I can destroy them."

No. 9 didn't pay attention to the Leicester family at all. To him, these people were nothing but ants.

"If you want to catch them, just catch them one by one!"

Windsor was very insistent on this point, "If we also shoot at them casually, what is the difference with those scumbags in the Leicester family?"

"Is it scum if you kill someone casually?"

Number nine suddenly asked.

"Yes, every life deserves to be respected! Randomly plundering other people's lives is scum!"

"so."

No. 9 didn't say much, and didn't express any opinions, in a noncommittal attitude.

Life is worthy of respect, but is the life of ants worthy of respect? But if you tell the blonde girl this sentence, she probably won't understand, after all, she is just an ant. Just playing with her is like a human playing with a pet.

"Hey buddy, are you participating in cosplay?"

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

They were nothing more than ants, No. 9 didn't bother to talk to them.

"Asshole! Go home and lick your mother!"

The blond girl was not polite at all, and raised her middle finger at them.

The teenagers laughed even louder, and when the light turned green, they stepped on the accelerator and jumped out.

"Don't pay attention to them, it is because of these guys that evil breeds!"

The blond girl immediately complained, "Especially that guy in the back row, who looks only fourteen or fifteen years old, is actually smoking marijuana! These people are too depraved!"

"Do you want to protect people like this?"

Nine continued to ask questions.

"If they are heroes, they will be protected."

The blond girl nodded, "Although they were wrong, it was only a small evil, not a big one. A person's crime should be judged by the law. Even a hero cannot be above the law! The law is already very sound, and the law respects everyone's life, and I think heroes should do the same."

"Abiding by the rules and regulations, this hero is very aggrieved."

Number nine sneered twice.

"Such a hero, what are you doing?"

"You should try it first!"

Windsor continued to guide No. 9. She felt that No. 9 had unlimited potential and even more infinite brilliance, but he hadn't discovered it yet.

Number nine didn't speak, just looked out the window.

In the morning, it was very quiet. Since the Bolest family and drug lord cowboys were wiped out on the 9th last night, the city of Tell has become a little peaceful. The tranquility makes Windsor a little unbelievable. This is the city she usually lives in.

Just as Windsor was about to find a place to have lunch, suddenly thick smoke billowed nearby, and the surrounding alarm bells rang.

"There is a situation! Go and see!"

Windsor was like a beast that smelled a fishy smell. She immediately stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the place where the smoke was coming out.

It was only when we got closer that we realized that an apartment building was on fire. The fire was so intense that the entire tenth floor became a sea of ​​flames, and the fire continued to spread upwards. There was a lot of crying upstairs, and a busy mess downstairs. Many fire engines, police cars, and ambulances are all there, busy with emergency rescue. But the fire on the tenth floor is too strong, and if the fire does not decrease, the fire truck's ladder will not be able to go up.

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

A spectator next to him muttered, "I'm afraid it will be difficult to reduce the fire in a short time."

"Save my child!"

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

Many people downstairs were also crying non-stop. Relying on her status as a reporter, Windsor found out that there were at least three people on the tenth floor who hadn't escaped in time!

"Number Nine, my hero, the rest is up to you!"

Windsor's eyes fell on No. 9.