Chapter 31 Chaos Hunting (13)
With Zhe Shu's promise, she was naturally relieved.
"You mean the tower administrator?"
Slender fingers lifted the teapot and poured tea into the porcelain cup. The clear fragrance of the tea immediately spread in the elegant interior, like a reproduction of the old century.
Poetic and picturesque, antique.
The assistant officer's office is located in a separate office building. The space is extremely spacious and is dedicated to one person. Not to mention office work, on weekdays, as long as the chief doesn't mind, he can hold a party.
Zhe Shu carefully felt the temperature of the teacup, and when the temperature was just right, he handed it to the night watchman. The service robot waiting on the side could not intervene at all. Compared with intelligent life, she prefers to do things herself.
She smiled, "Only the deputy administrator is here these days. If you want to see Mr. Zui, I'll take you to see him."
She didn't want to see him, she wanted to take him away.
But rash actions would implicate Zhe Shu.
Shouye thought about it, her face remained the same, she lowered her eyes and agreed.
The two administrators of the Judgment Tower and the Yongtian Executive were on good terms, which was known to the entire inspection office. Although they all had cold personalities, they got along surprisingly well.
The young executive stood beside the administrator, tilted his head as if he wanted to say something, and the tall man with a stern face bent down to listen. He always paid more attention to and cared for Shouye, as if it was a habit formed over the years.
In his eyes, the decisive executive was actually not much different from other ordinary young people.
"Has the work in the tower been going smoothly recently?" The young man slowly raised his gun and aimed at the prisoner lying on the door in the isolation room. The dirty curses stopped suddenly. He forced a smile, not surprised, "It seems that they still hate the executioner as always."
After all, many of the criminals in the tower were hunted down by the executioner himself, and the methods were inevitably a bit rough.
The trial tower mainly guards serious criminals with a high risk factor and predators. It is a special prison built by the Procuratorate. The security and strength are both top federal standards. At the same time, it is also stipulated that criminals must wear strong handcuffs that suppress superpowers.
"Flangu wants to see you." He frowned. He would not agree. He instinctively wanted to protect Shouye from all dangers, but at the same time, he knew that no matter what the result was, Shouye should at least know it.
He didn't communicate much with others, but he knew that this was the most basic respect for people, not to mention that he cared about them.
And Shouye hated others' deception and self-assertion.
"Ah... that guy, isn't he still quiet?" The night watchman put away his gun and threw it to the prison guard beside him. She sneered, "No, whatever happens to him, just don't die."
The night watchman ignored the topic and asked him, "You still can't remember what happened in the past?"
"Yeah." Sin didn't care too much. Seeing that the night watchman frowned and was at a loss, he hurriedly organized his words to tell the other party that it was not a big deal, but saw the young man looking at him quietly. After a few seconds, he spoke again, and his voice was so soft that it faded into the light.
"Then do you want to know?"
She was not sure that she could make Sin remember everything, so she could only tell him what she knew.
"What if everything is a scam?"
The unexpected words made Sin lose his mind. The tower manager just smiled and said, "Although my life is dull now, I am already very satisfied."
Lies.
He clearly wanted to know everything urgently.
An unprecedented strong intuition warned him and gave him a faint sense of rejection. From this land to the people and things, he should not be so calm and numb. He does not belong here.
But when he saw the frail figure of the young man who was alone, facing those eyes full of prejudice and calculation alone, the dead silence and tightening of his heart brought him some pain. He suddenly wanted to continue to accompany him without knowing anything.
- Wait until you are tired, then tell me.
Yongyuan had been busy these days, so Shouye left the inspection office and returned to the executive building. She walked quickly, passing the office staff coming and going, and went straight to the office. She reviewed the important documents submitted by her subordinates, and only then did she solve half of the problems.
Shouye closed her eyes, and in a moment she was back in the familiar corridor. She looked out the window, and when the light curtain was blown by the wind, the hidden corner became empty again.
Dorota lazily leaned against the windowsill, waiting for the young man to walk into the room before she smiled. Her smile looked particularly gentle under the moonlight, "You have taken good care of Haili, young master."
"It's a pity that I won't be able to see what happens in the future. I came here to say goodbye to you in advance."
Rong Yegu was stunned when he heard this, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "You are leaving? Can I know where you are going?"
Dorota did not answer his question, but just smiled, "It's not good for you to know too much."
"It depends on you whether we will meet again." It was not a comforting word, she really thought so. If the source wants to expand to the imperial capital in the future, it will not be able to survive in various difficulties and obstacles without help. If Haili can take the lead in gaining a foothold in the imperial capital, it will be a good opportunity for the organization.
She couldn't help trace the source, otherwise it would arouse suspicion, but she could provide some support to Haili.
"Finally, I have to trouble you with one thing." Dorota tilted her head to look at him, her beautiful eyes flowing with smiles, making people involuntarily ignore the deeper meaning behind it.
"You should know the location of the main house in Naleh."
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Tonight is the time for him to leave for the imperial capital.
Although the head of the family was troubled by his only son's mischievousness, he still missed him. Soon after the academy course ended, he called him back to Zhuwang. Motie was not very happy about it. He was much more comfortable in Benfu than his previous restricted life.
Motie packed up his things reluctantly, and was bored waiting. Kanan was delayed by something and would come later.
He glanced at the approaching footsteps and asked casually, "Didn't you say it would take some time?"
His voice stopped abruptly, and blood splashed in his trembling pupils.
The blood splashed on the cheek of the visitor. She raised her finger and wiped it carelessly, leaning over and closing his eyes for him. Dorota turned around with a cold and indifferent expression. She looked at Kanan who was looking at her eagerly, and scarlet liquid dripped from her fingertips. The
blonde woman's attention was not on the bloody scene at all. She didn't even look at Mottier on the ground, but just smiled, "My lord."
She saw it.
Half of Dorota's face was shrouded by an unknown shadow, as if she was about to merge into it and could not be seen clearly.
Her voice sounded a little inexplicable, and the emotions implied could not be discerned: "Aren't you going to ask me the reason?"
She killed the heir of Naleh, who was the center of attention, but Kanan had no intention of asking any questions.
"Because this is your wish."
Kanan's words were sincere.
She vaguely guessed that what Shouye really wanted to do might not be simple. As the current head of the Sa family, she needed to shoulder the responsibility. As Kanan, she would still follow without hesitation. She could use death to avoid being implicated in the family, but she would never choose to abandon it.
"The old system of the Federation should be overthrown. It's better to change the top leaders. I will bring them down without a single one left." Dorota raised her hand and touched the side of Kanan's face. The blood dyed the fresh snow red. She finally smiled happily. Now they were all the same.
"Even so, will you follow me?"
She got a positive answer. Dorota wiped the blood on her cheek for her. Her movements were gentle and her voice was soft: "Go to the Inspection Office and deliver this message to them."
This was a good opportunity for the evil imperial capital. A plunderer who killed the Minister of the Executive Building and disrupted the situation of the Evil Flow was finally picked up by the Inspection Office and taken to the Judgment Tower.
They can neither torture the murderer who they hate so much, nor control him and drive him around.
Dorota took a few photos of the cold Mottier on the ground, and sent them directly to the one in Naleh using the account registered in the file. She did not cover up at all and was very arrogant.
"Do you want to deal with the scene?" The observer who still had a conscience felt sorry for Mottier.
Dorota: "You said so."
With a "pop", the flames burned high and collected the body completely, and also ignited the room, burning everything until nothing was left.
Observer: "..."
No, that's not what I meant!
Who would have thought that you would cremate someone directly! !
"Are you really going to the inspection house?" The observer hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but persuade, "You know that the Judgment Tower is different from other prisons. Once you put on the suppression ring, you can't use your superpowers. There are also high-risk wanted criminals in there. It's a blessing to be alive, let alone come up with it."
"You also said that the suppression ring is used to weaken the awakened, that doesn't include weirdness."
"What do you mean...?"
"Look carefully."
The shadow lurked under her like a horrible painting splashed with black paint. She held a familiar long-handled umbrella in her hand, and the black water slowly crawled down the umbrella ribs like a sated monster. The observer was a little doubtful for a moment, "Why is there a weird breath?"
This is the ability of Uros.
He was a transformation experiment conducted before he woke up, and only half of his body had the abilities after merging with the strange.
Dorota and Uros share life, including abilities.
She smiled timidly, "Nothing can be predicted."
Observer: ... He suddenly became a little worried about the heavy criminals in the judgment tower who were about to face a disaster.
"People are coming."
The thick fog spread without warning until it filled the entire villa. The bone-chilling cold seemed to freeze all the air. When she turned around, the hem of her skirt flew up and drew a beautiful arc. There was a faint silver light flashing in her palm - it was Motier's inheritance ring.
Picking up the ring with intricate patterns and carefully observing it, the colorful light reflected in the bottom of the eyes, a dazzling scene. She asked the observer slowly, with a half-smile in her voice: "Do you know why I want to kill Naleh?"
The observer did not reply, but just listened attentively.
"The Naleh family was not only involved in that melee." She raised her delicate eyebrows slightly, and when she looked up at the man's eyes, the smile on her lips completely faded, bringing out a bit of hostility.
"Who told them to help Babensken with that thing."