Chapter 513 NO96: Unexpected little tail (12)

Author: Gu Xinxuan

Chapter 513 NO.96: Unexpected little tail (12)

"Here here!! Come over here!!!"

When Homais, who had put on an ordinary suit, walked into the room, the lively police officer poked his head out of the private room and waved vigorously at him.

Opposite her, there was a witch who temporarily took off her hat. She did not imitate the enthusiasm of the opposite person, but showed a bit of abnormality.

This abnormality is not difficult to understand, because the moment he entered the room, he had already subconsciously scanned the surroundings, and then discovered many important people he knew from one side.

Whether it is some Perfect Digimon who have been deliberately shrunk into human form to facilitate communication, eating and drinking, or some senior officials from the Security Bureau and the General Police Station of the two worlds who have been interviewed by the news, or even some well-known mercenaries, sublimation

The smoke of gunpowder still lingers on their bodies.

It was as if they had just retired from the battlefield and had not yet adjusted from the state of the meat grinder.

Of course, I would come to a place like this just to adjust my state.

After all, this is a bar.

"Who's the bartender?"

Despite the gaze of some people, he walked to the semi-enclosed private room, which was visually just a wooden fence. Omer waved slightly to the Witch Beast, who then moved towards the inside of the bench to leave a space for him.

Come take your seat.

This also made the police officer who had vacated a seat next to him look slightly stiff.

"The first thing you said when you came here was to ask this?"

Probably because his colleagues or even his boss were not far away, the police officer just shook his head in a depressed mood and turned to look at the bar diagonally opposite the private room——

——There was an Ultraman there who was not mimicking a human being and was shaking a cocktail shaker.

Judging from the color, he is from the red race with quite a lot of fighting talent.

This is Omer's opinion.

As for this police officer, the Office of the Kingdom of Light has never been within her contact range, so she didn't even care about red, blue, and silver. She only glanced at it and turned around:

"I don't know. Anyone can go there, as long as you don't leave it to others."

"It turned out to be a last-minute idea." Omer nodded, but he still remembered that the signboards of the bars outside were still marked with some kind of alien characters.

The reason he asked this question was because as long as he got this answer, he could explain the entire state of this bar.

The criminal's property is temporarily occupied and lacks actual order.

It's more like a public place than a bar, and even getting drinks is self-service.

What keeps this space relatively quiet is the demeanor of the big people and their habitual respect for the little people.

"What's the impromptu idea?" Miss Shihuai Ya, who was obviously not at work, could not follow Omo's train of thought.

When she asked this question, she was even putting her elbows on the table, supporting her cheeks with her palms and looking towards the bar hall, not hiding her bad mood.

But even so, she still raised her other hand and put the water glass on the side in front of Omer.

"..." Looking at the water glass, Omo was silent for a moment.

Considering that this bar was originally opened by an alien and catered to more aliens, the dark purple liquid in it...

"Pure grape soda, I have it myself!"

Officer Filin, who was obviously paying attention to Omer's reaction from the corner of his eye, immediately turned his head and pointed at the back where some purple liquid remained in front of him, and his pair of tiger ears straightened slightly.

"You are too disrespectful!"

"As an apology, how about I fully cooperate with you in the following questions and answers?"

Raising his hand to lift the water glass and taking a sip, Omo smiled helplessly, took out a folded and unfolded pair of glasses from his pocket and placed them on the bridge of his nose.

The reason for 'not giving face' was the same as that of most of the guests in this bar, who had not yet adjusted. Although Omer would observe and think like this on weekdays, he would also respond tactfully enough.

Instead of simply not touching it if you think there is a problem, opening your mouth to get to the heart of the scene can best explain it.

But this is also unnecessary.

This is not a battlefield, and the people here do not need to be interrogated.

"You should have cooperated fully! This is the basic right that police officers can exercise at work!"

Shihuaiya said, looking at the Witch Beast next to Omo and pouting, but he did not continue to emphasize, but just raised his hand to his forehead: "Forget it, forget it, let's get straight to the point!"

"Thank you Missy for your generosity."

"Don't come here! That guy Xing Xiong would also say the same thing when he asked me to borrow money! And I don't pursue it just out of pity. It's really annoying to think about you!"

"?"

Enough?

Omo was a little confused. Looking at the helpless expression on the face of the girl opposite, he tentatively asked:

“My application for card recycling was rejected?”

"That's not true. Not many people want monster cards. The threshold is quite high."

It's not high...at least it's easy if you become a remote control user. Fusion is more of a test of your mind.

Omer complained in his heart.

Even Commander Black would go crazy from merging monsters.

The devil's sharp words are just a push to destroy rationality. What really leads to madness is that the chaotic heart cannot bear the darkness reflected by the card.

So……

Homais thought of another unpleasant possibility.

"The card is damaged?"

Having had the experience of "rescuing cards from an explosion", you will inevitably have a shadow of this situation. This is one of the reasons why Omer is willing to take a back seat——

——In addition to wanting to catch fish yourself, habitually making mistakes by yourself is also a big problem.

It would be different if it were the police.

Jiemen District adheres to the consistent style of the East Asian Police Department and does not rush to kill prisoners like the police in Anmei District.

Whenever possible arrests are made with priority, and the original intention has not been lost due to the development of resurrection technology.

It would probably be appropriate to leave it to them, Homais thought at the time.

that's the truth.

"No, and the three monster cards are as you expected. There is no energy instability."

"That's good."

"There is also a guaranteed 700-year prison sentence for Commander Blake, but given that this incident has such a huge impact, there will be a formal court ruling in a few days. Do you want to come and see it?"

"...Aren't you coming?" Omer still remembered the small goal he had set.

Be a cyber hermit for a while!

And what if the past has irritated the other person?

As he was thinking this, he saw the other person rubbing his chin: "Don't you appreciate your masterpiece?"

"...Do you think I'm a criminal?"

"Aren't you conscious of your reaction so quickly~" Shi Huaiya grinned, "Do you know how you are called inside the police station now? Do you want to guess?"

"Can I refuse?" Omer looked a little embarrassed.

Guessing a secret code without intelligence... Putting aside the difficulty itself, at least Omer could tell that this nickname might not be so easy to accept.

The little tiger, who obviously derived enough pleasure from Omer's reaction, did not even pursue the victory and said: "It doesn't matter, you will know sooner or later anyway, so just look forward to it."

"You won't have a public commendation meeting, right?"

"That's not the case. I know what you're worried about. Don't worry about it~! Don't worry about it~"

Saying that you will know sooner or later when there is no such possibility will only make people more uneasy, right?

Omo was silent for a moment, feeling a little bit "inevitable".

Since it was an inevitable storm, he could only face it calmly. Omo didn't really care whether he would be blown away.

The worst that can happen is that the time of cyber seclusion will be extended - right... right...?

"By the way, Tver...how is the condition of the Metron man?"

"To be honest, I'm not very optimistic. Although his body is recovering well, his spirit..." Shi Huaiya hesitated.

"In this era, it is not difficult to repair the spirit," Omer pushed up his glasses and frowned slightly, "Is his spirit imprisoned somewhere?"

There is absolutely no need to hesitate when it comes to healing a person who has lost his spirit, but when he is missing his spirit, he needs to hesitate about whether to replenish his spirit or not.

Dong Yan's concept of three souls and seven souls, even if one soul or soul is missing, he will not give priority to fabricating to fill it, but try to recall and find it as much as possible.
To be continued...