Chapter 012 The Coming of the Gods (XII)

When Dong Jin leaned back on the sofa again, the atmosphere in the suite had become much more relaxed.

Seeing this, he did not have time to feel sorry for the five minutes of life he lost in that poker game just now, and he struck while the iron was hot and said, "It seems that everyone has calmed down."

"I didn't expect that you would care so much about this matter. In this case, please let me explain it briefly."

"Before that, I would like to ask you a question - what are you so anxious about?"

No one in the suite responded for a while. Dong Jin continued nonchalantly,

"You are in a hurry to have your men plant bombs all over the city in six days, and you are in a hurry to blow up this city so that you can get out of this hotel. But what will you do after you get out of the hotel? Will you hide your identity and wander around?"

When the aliens began to ponder after hearing his words, Dong Jin began his invincible deception method, "In my opinion, it is a bit too wasteful and even putting the cart before the horse to use these humans in the hotel as disposable tools."

"I don't need them to spend six days planting bombs. What I want is to use six days to tame those villains, let them live and die for me, go against their nature and instincts for me, abandon their reason for me, and subvert the world."

"When they volunteer to die, they will bring us everything we want. By then, not to mention six days, even one day will be enough to completely end this city."

"So, my dear immortals, are you willing to give me six days of patience?"

What else can the aliens say after being confused by the terror hidden in Dong Jin's words and the obscure sweet words behind the terror? They can only curse that they must have the patience.

Besides, Dong Jin was not wrong. It's just six days. If six days can exchange for a loyal group, they who have a long life can indeed wait. At

this moment, the atmosphere at the tea party finally completely eased.

At this moment, Dong Jin, the culprit and source of all evil, began to bring up old accounts:

"Did anyone mention the main card bill just now?"

The armless alien, who had just climbed up from the ground, wanted to lie back and continue to play dead.

He only hated himself for talking too much before. Anyway, it was not his money, no matter how it was spent, it was spent, no big deal. So why did he have to say this just now?

Before the alien could come up with an excuse, Dong Jin just said, "The hotel owner summoned us here without telling us. Shouldn't we spend money to eliminate the disaster?"

Everyone present thought that Dong Jin was angry because he was pulled in without permission.

Only Dong Jin and the audience outside the live broadcast room knew that the spending money to eliminate the disaster was not what he meant at the moment.

In fact, Dong Jin meant that he would spend all the money of the rich to eliminate the disaster brought to the city by the aliens.

Of course, there was no need to explain this to these evil people.

"Having said so much, let's have a drink. This is the century-old red wine I specially asked someone to buy yesterday. It's almost decanted now, you can try it."

Wuli was actually the one who told everyone about the main card bill at the beginning.

But in the current situation, Wuli certainly couldn't continue to make trouble, so he could only lower his attitude and push the decanter on the table to Dongjin, hoping to divert the other party's attention.

Dongjin took the decanter without any objection.

But he didn't pour himself a glass. Instead, he just glanced at the old wine bottle with a blurry label on the table, and then his eyes moved from the butterfly corkscrew that fell on the side to the cork that was completely removed next to the corkscrew.

After a while, Wu Li, who was already somewhat frozen, said with a half-smile: "Did you choose this wine and then let that human buy it, or did he choose it and buy it himself?"

Dong Jin's sudden question made Wu Li feel something was wrong, but he still suppressed his annoyance and replied:

"I am not from this world, how can I choose these. I heard that there is a human on the tenth floor who is very good at this, so of course I asked him to choose it and send it on time."

After hearing this answer, if Dong Jin had not tried hard to think about sad things in his heart, he might have laughed out loud on the spot.

- Because this wine is fake.

Let's not talk about why the red wine that has been stored for a hundred years doesn't smell so sour enough. Just the cork that has been soaked for a long time can't be so dry, and it's even more impossible to be opened completely by a butterfly corkscrew so easily.

I don't know whether the guy who bought the wine for Wuli did it on purpose or accidentally, and actually sent a fake product to the evil alien.

Before figuring out this matter, Dong had to ask first: "Wuli, did you pay for this thing?"

At this time, even Wuli realized that there might be something wrong with this so-called century-old wine. So he stared at his unfinished wine glass with a gloomy face and said nothing, secretly deciding to carefully investigate the human who sent the wine.

If the other party really dares to fool him... If he can't beat Dong Jin, can he not kill a human?

At this point, Dong Jin, who was playing with the decanter, didn't need Wu Li's answer at all - judging from the other party's current expression, there was no doubt about the answer.

In this regard, Dong Jin could only sigh in his heart: It's incredible!

Dare to give this kind of wine openly, are you really bullying the aliens who are new here and don't know what's good?

Dong Jin suddenly remembered that on the first night he met a human who was a liar in the corridor on the tenth floor.

Could it be that Wu Li was deceived by that guy?

Thinking about it this way, the tenth floor where he lived not only had a thief who stole his phone at the beginning, but also a liar who dared to blatantly cheat these aliens of their money, plus he himself who had entered the house...

With so many talented people, who wouldn't sigh that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers on the tenth floor of the hotel!

Perhaps because the fake wine incident was too outrageous, the aliens in the suite could not help but be in a state of half-belief and half-doubt.

On the one hand, they tried to cover up by peeking at the bottle of red wine that no one wanted anymore, thinking that the wine seemed to be really not good, and on the other hand, they were extremely confident that it was impossible for humans to dare to do such a trick to deceive aliens.

In the midst of the entanglement, Dong Jin, who was initially put on the cusp of the storm, was almost ignored.

But almost doesn't mean nothing.

At least Kale, who had been sitting quietly on Dong Jin's left, was not distracted by the fake wine.

The first sentence he said made Dong Jin, who was boredly sniffing the red wine in the decanter and trying to determine its correct year, slightly startled.

All Kale said was, "I thought you don't drink."

This sounded like a very common greeting, provided that Dong Jin didn't smell of alcohol today.

But the problem was that Dong Jin did.

In order to cover up the smell of Luminol reagent, before going to the tea party, Dong Jin deliberately took out the high-proof whiskey he brought with him from the room, and then fumigated his body with its strong smell.

Kale had been so close to him that it was impossible for him not to smell the strong alcohol.

With such a strong smell of alcohol, no one would think that Dong Jin didn't drink.

But Kale had always thought so before Dong Jin pointed out whether the red wine was real or fake. It was not until Dong Jin accidentally revealed his understanding of red wine that He quietly overturned his previous cognition.

Thinking of this, Dong Jin tried to recall what Kale was doing when he went to collect the poker.

The poker was more or less stained with the reagent on his fingertips. Thinking of the other party's eyes that followed him like a shadow at that time, Dong Jin couldn't be sure how much he thought and discovered during the time when he didn't say a word.

- Kale really can't stay any longer.

- He must deal with him before the seventh day.

After becoming more and more aware of Kale's difficulty, Dong Jin continued to maintain the rhythm of shaking the decanter before, and replied nonchalantly: "I am a complete gambler. Have you ever seen a gambler who never drinks?"

If you haven't seen one, you have seen it today.

Because what I gamble is always my own life, and I don't need things like alcohol to confuse my few rational minds.

After hearing this, Kale turned his head and glanced at him.

His half-long red hair, which was only slightly curled at the end, fell on the sofa.

With those ignorant dark golden eyes, at this moment he looked like a half-faded oil painting under the long time, with an inexplicable contradictory feeling of being both passionate and cold.

- Just like what he had done so far.

Dong couldn't guess what Kale was thinking, nor could he guess when his interest in him would disappear, so he chose to end it all as soon as possible without wasting time.

He really didn't want to see this restrained madman completely liberating his nature.

Now that the painting has faded, it should decay by itself wittily, instead of dragging it out until the end to be dismantled and burned.

With the unnoticed secret confrontation between Dong Jin and Ka Le, the second tea party came to an end quickly, and it even took much less time than the first one.

Who made the minds of the people present so far away?

The result of this vote was exactly the same as the last time, and Dong Jin was able to continue to serve as the leader.

The moment the result came out, he and Ka Le left the scene one after another.

So Dong Jin could not see that behind them, the aliens who had just been distracted seemed to be welded to their seats, and no one had the intention of getting up and leaving from beginning to end.

When the backs of Dong Jin and Ka Le completely disappeared, the tea party that should have ended really began its main film.

"The two killers are finally gone. I didn't dare to say a lot of things

when they were here." The female alien, who was rarely silent today, heaved a sigh of relief, and then returned to her talkative nature again, complaining to Wu Li bluntly:

"Wuli, what's wrong with you? Is this wine fake? How long have you lived, and you can still be fooled by humans? This is too embarrassing for us aliens! If you don't do anything, I will help you get rid of that damn liar."

"...It's not certain whether it's true or not, I will ask someone to check it out." Under the gaze of the other ten aliens, Wu Li tried to save her dignity and said,

"If it's true, you don't need to do anything. I will personally let that guy understand what an alien is."

"Let's not talk about the wine first. What happened in the auditorium two days ago? Although Dong Jin was the leader at the time, and although what he said today made sense, such a big thing can't be dealt with like this..."

At this time, the alien who lost his arm also interrupted the conversation between the first two.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone also asked in confusion: "Wasn't Kale there at the scene? What was he doing?"

The female alien who spoke first finally answered this question: "...He was laughing."

"What?" An alien asked again as if he didn't hear clearly.

"I said, when Dong Jin blew up the auditorium, Kale was laughing. When Dong Jin said he wanted to play games, Kale was still laughing."

"It is said that a bomb exploded right next to him, but Kale didn't hide, he even sat there and continued to accompany Dong Jin."

This absurd development that the aliens had never thought of made them speechless again.

After a long time, someone stammered, "...So no matter what Dong Jin does, he really has the right to do it?"

Originally, the aliens here were still hoping that Kale could check and balance Dong Jin, but after hearing these words, some of them had already retreated directly.

It would be better to go back and daydream now than to expect such a Kale to restrict Dong Jin.

While the aliens were secretly holding a small meeting, Dong Jin had already walked to the stairwell on the 33rd floor again, and then glanced at the locked door.

There was someone behind the door.

Obviously, this was Doge waiting for the result of the tea party.

It seems that even though this domestic dog has been tamed, it still retains the nature of a wild dog that eats at many houses. Once it is determined that the owner has lost power, he, who was once a wild dog, will turn around and look for the next owner as quickly as possible.

Fortunately, he has used Doge to eliminate the hidden danger of thieves, and the previous bombing of the auditorium has been completely turned over today.

This means that his layout is basically completed, and it also means that from now on, he does not need a knife or a dog that can bite people.

Thinking of this, Dong Jin glanced at Kale in front of him who also stopped for a moment because he paused.

Dong Jin was very sure that for a moment, Kale frowned coldly and glanced at the locked wooden door.

There was no doubt that this strongest alien also discovered the existence of Doge. He might even have known that there was such a person behind the door, but he never paid attention to it before.

Kale was a mad dog that went crazy from time to time, and Doge was a wild dog that would bite its master at any time.

Since these two happened to meet on a narrow road now, let them fight each other.

As his thoughts raced, Dong Jin was stuck in the blind spot of the wooden door, and silently lip-synced "Doge" to Kale, as if to explain the name of the person behind the door.

When the name came out, the lines between Kale's eyebrows deepened a little.

Dong Jin, who didn't care about killing or burying, walked through the wooden door happily. When he stood in front of the elevator waiting for the elevator, Kale, who was supposed to say goodbye to him at the corner, suddenly asked, "Do you want to come in?"

Dong Jin looked over when he heard it.

He saw that there was another suite at the corner of the elevator, and that was Kale's residence.

Dong Jin knew this place.

In order to find the "door", he had basically visited the Fengmo Hotel in this period, but so far he had not seen even the shadow of a "door". Apart from those ordinary rooms that were not worth entering, there were only two places he had not carefully searched.

One was the locked rooftop of the hotel, and the other was Kale's room.

Judging from Kale's recent attitude, the latter possibility was actually not high.

Because if the "door" had always been in Kale's room, unless Kale happened to be away from the room that night, his lie of "being an alien" would have been directly exposed.

However, although the probability was not high, Dong Jin still made a gesture of accepting the invitation and took two steps forward.

When he arrived at the door of Kale's room, he roughly scanned it to confirm that the "door" was really not there, and then he smiled at the sound of the elevator arriving behind him: "What a coincidence, the elevator is here. Let's do it next time."

"Next time, maybe you can come to my place and sit for a while."

Of course, there should be no next time for us.

After all, he ignored Kale's reaction and returned to his tenth floor without any delay.

At this time, Doge had been waiting outside his door.

Dong Jin didn't say much when he saw this.

Although he had heard some things about Doge claiming to be his confidant and bullying in front of other villains in the hotel in the past two days, after all, the other party didn't dare to reveal his ambition in front of him. Dong Jin was too lazy to point it out.

He just wanted to use him for a while while the other party didn't make a move.

And now is the best time for Doge to show his last value.

"Sir, do you have new instructions?"

Looking at Doge's rather fanatical eyes, Dong Jin said indifferently: "Where did you get the key to the stairwell?"

Doge still couldn't figure out how Dong Jin could see through his tracks every time.

So he could only honestly reply: "This was privately made by the thief on the tenth floor. I bought one from him a long time ago. In addition to the key to the stairwell, he has keys for any door in this hotel that does not have an electronic lock."

Dong Jin's eyes under the bandage moved slightly when he heard this.

Because the door that locks the road to the hotel rooftop happened to not use an electronic lock.

No, this should not be a coincidence.

Whether it is the thief or the liar on the tenth floor, they should all be clues designed by the Supreme Universe in the copy long ago. However, due to the difference in personality, when most of the trial participants were pushing the clues step by step, he had already wildly rushed to the source to rob.

"Give me all the keys."

Considering that Doc might not live to see tomorrow, Dong Jin did not beat around the bush and gave a direct order.

Even though Doc was puzzled and reluctant, he still took out a bunch of keys and handed them to Dong Jin.

He then took the opportunity to report to Dong Jin that there were still some villains who were not obedient and difficult to deal with, and tried to hinder the fireworks show, as if he wanted to get permission to kill these guys.

Dong Jin handed Doc a cup of freshly brewed cold tea, and then said casually:

"Private force cannot solve the problem, you can call the police. Do you need me to teach you the police phone number?"

Doc was shocked on the spot.

At that moment, many words like "Do you know that we are evil people? How can evil people call the police?" popped up in his mind. But when he thought about the fact that most of the evil people in the hotel were burying fireworks, he had nothing to say.

In the end, he had to pick up his mobile phone to edit the report list while walking out of the door of the East Room quietly.

Just as he finished editing and pressed the send button and was about to take the elevator back to his room, the elevator door from top to bottom just opened slowly in front of him.

A figure with red hair and golden eyes gradually became clear behind the door.

Until this moment, Doge still did not realize the crisis.

He thought Kale wanted to talk to Dongjin about something, so he respectfully made way for him to go first. But Kale only glanced at the door that Dongjin had just closed at the end of the corridor, and then his dark golden eyes fell on Duoge again.

Or rather, fell on Duoge's throat.

At noon on the fifth day of the dungeon, Dongjin opened the door again.

He saw Duoge's head quietly placed in front of his door.