[BL, MTL] I'm Not Shouldering This Blame

Chapter 122: Twists & Turns

- However, not everyone is loyal to Mr. Morenza, even if they are, half a month after the abandonment of the world began, the inventory of those drug addicts is gone, and there is nowhere to buy them. In front of them, they did not hesitate to betray Federico.

Federico, who had gone out in search of food, had not returned, and the savior boy must have been in a hurry.

As soon as a smile appeared on the woman's face, she suddenly felt a chill on the back of her neck.

Wind.

The black whirlwind blew everyone staggering and rushing. Bullets from the spears were fired indiscriminately, and people couldn't even open their eyes.

The wind formed a shield around Federik, and all the bullets fired were deflected in the direction, so close and precise control, before everyone could react, Johnson ran over and put Federico's arm on his shoulder.

After using his wind ability to help reduce some of the weight, Johnson turned his head, hesitated for less than ten seconds, and finally waved his hand, and several lightning bolts fell from the wind circle behind him.

The metal barrel conducts electricity, and the wind hears screams and the smell of burning.

Johnson had already run away with the people.

The wind wiped the black ash off his face, and Johnson's face was tense, and he still trembled slightly with fear, but his expression was firm.

The wind could reach him a small sound in the distance, and Johnson heard the woman scream angrily and triumphantly, warning him that Federico. Two hours later Morenza will have a drug addiction that kicks in. The product is only available in their hands.

Johnson didn't look back.

Years of hardship have taught Johnson that once he succumbs to those poisons. Hawkers, casino people, and other coercs can only fall into a darker abyss and never escape.

Johnson, who had a gambler's uncle, had a lot of people trying to trick him into stealing and robbing. Many of the boys from his background went down this path, and eventually the boys went to jail, where the adults with the stolen money ate and drank before going to the next poor child.

Leaving the thug far behind and confirming the safety of his surroundings, Johnson chose a basement.

Federik was not shot, his injuries only looked serious, they were hit by a baseball bat or some other hard object, Johnson had experience in caring for his gambler uncle, and he quickly dealt with those injuries, but the poison. What to do......

Johnson fidgeted.

Of course he knows how to suck. Poison is nothing but poison in the eyes of the man. Outside of the product, you can't see anything.

From the conversation of the mob, Johnson heard everything because of himself, and doubts grew in the teenager's heart, and he began to suspect that Katie, the governess, and Charlie, the lawyer, but Mr. Morenza ......

At this time, Federico woke up, he instinctively wanted to stand up on the ground, and after seeing Johnson's frightened face and surroundings, he slowly lay down again, he had a splitting headache, his stomach twitched, his coma was just consciousness unable to control his body, Federico knew what had happened to him after being attacked.

"Let's go."

"Mr. Morensa......"

"Remember my words, your name is Hurakan, and your future involves the fate of many people." Federico tried his best to make his voice clearer, and he used the simplest sentences to describe the world as a book, with the protagonist Johnson. Something that will happen to Brown.