But occasionally, these seemingly obedient toys can give you a chilling look or expression, as if a deadly weapon has grazed the edge of an artery, making you shudder.
That alone is the ultimate truth.
The video ended there, and Gore carried the wine back to his private control room—which had now been converted into a gigantic tea room, though of course there was no tea inside.
He was actually quite pleased that those idiots who wanted to remain in power had finally woken up—no… to be precise, he was gloating. It was a good thing they died; the elites in the salon were simply insane.
Thinking of this, he also thought that Li Lin's target for revenge must also be him—after all, he was the one who instigated him to torture Yu Jianchu in the first place.
"well……"
But what could he do? He had painstakingly set up a plan that, if successful, would have put him on the throne of Eoubs. But those sisters ruined it all... Although he ultimately failed, someone had to take some responsibility.
Gore sighed, reopened the bottle of liquor, and gulped down several mouthfuls as if he couldn't get drunk.
Forget it, that's just how the world is. Everyone is only thinking about getting a temporary chance to survive. Those fools who have the mind to think about long-term development have long been driven to their deaths. Roy is one of the few who are strong and ruthless to useless trash.
He's almost gotten used to it. In that kind of work, everyone handles countless death records every day. Over time, you're bound to develop some kind of abnormal change.
Gore burrowed onto the sofa, accessed another pre-recorded interview video, and watched it dozens of times without stopping, intending to keep watching until dawn—the content was quite comical and very helpful in calming his mood.
It was a video of a conversation between Li Lin and He Yu, edited in a specific way. It started with the string of characters "Eoubs," making it sound like a film company and highly sarcastic. In the video, after listening to the long speech, the B05 only replied with three words: "I don't want to."
He was obviously referring to Li Lin's attempt to get him to partner with him. His expression was exactly the same as when he was killing people, so... what's coming next is going to be very damn exciting.
Logically speaking, it would be an extremely bloody killing show, full of violence. Just one glance would make people's pupils tremble and their blood boil. If you had a little less self-control, you would probably be lying on the floor convulsing and rolling around, cursing your mother several times.
At that time, neither of them knew that the conversation between these two "new gods" would be so unpleasant.
Once the video was released, the entire salon and parliament were thrown into chaos. Everyone was fucking shocked. Holy crap, that's fucking amazing.
Good lad, you've got guts, He Yu! You're the one who's protecting all of humanity, well done, well done! Although they didn't know how to react, thankfully things didn't turn into a situation where the two killing gods betrayed them.
At the same time, Gore's communication receivers were all destroyed.
He had no time to answer, nor did he care to. He glanced at the caller ID and blocked all unfamiliar calls, then hastily drafted a new plan. With this incident, all previous arrangements had to be scrapped and started over.
About two hours later, he received an email from New York. After reading it, he jumped up from the sofa and knew exactly what to do next, as well as what those people wanted to see.
That's absolutely fucking explosive.
This went on until midnight. He didn't even eat dinner. After finishing the basic simulation, he decided to go for a walk and have a smoke—and that's when he ran into Sheen, the crazy woman who was squatting outside scrolling through her phone.
When she saw him come out, she smiled at him instinctively. Her expression was truly moving, like a beam of holy light shining down from heaven, piercing through the gloomy clouds and descending to earth.
For the first time in a long time, she spoke to him in a good mood, and even took the initiative.
Sheen stared at him until Gore became suspicious and wondered if he had a penis growing on his face before she said, "Congratulations, the people in the salon probably won't live much longer. Luckily you got out quickly; they ultimately messed up their act."
Gore didn't think so at all.
But he nodded nonetheless.
"I have a deal I'd like to make with you."
He gave Sheen a strange look. Logically speaking, the two of them were even, so there was no reason for Sheen to play that kind of game where he could lose his head at any moment.
"What transaction?"
"Give me back the real Ethan."
Damn it! Get this bastard on fire!
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