Chapter 54 Chapter 54 This bed, this floor, this...
The deputy commander suppressed his anger and loaded the old pistol with ammunition.
For a moment, the only sound in the entire secret passage was the "click" of ammunition being loaded, and no one spoke.
“Click!” “Click!”
The last bullet got stuck and wouldn't go in no matter what I did.
At first she was still a little patient and tried to change the angle and technique, but as time went on, the suppressed anger overcame the last bit of patience, and she simply threw the gun to the ground!
"Bang!"
The gun went off accidentally, and a bullet hit the solid wall and struck one of the men in the head.
The man lay on the ground with his eyes open, confused. Warm red blood gushed out of his head and stained the feet of the others.
"Bastard! That low-level bastard!" the deputy commander cursed.
The subordinate picked up his pistol, his expression anxious, "Sir! Time is running out! We need to leave!"
The deputy commander's curse was stuck in his throat, but he had to stop cursing. After taking back his pistol, he quickly walked towards the exit.
But the closer they got, the stronger the ominous premonition became in the deputy captain's heart. It was not until he saw the lights at the exit that he realized it was already too late.
Cutler stood at the exit, with the army behind him ready to go.
"Good evening, Deputy Captain." Cutler smiled warmly at the Deputy Captain, his fingers slowly stroking the tip of his crutch. Under the light, the bright red gem on the top shone brightly.
The alpha, dressed as a prosecutor, stepped forward, opened a document, and announced the outcome of this power struggle to the deputy commander: "At 5:45 this morning, five bodies were found in the military zone. Analysis confirmed that all five bodies were from the slums."
Cutler stood there patiently, waiting for the prosecutor's documents to be read.
With every word he uttered, the deputy head's face turned paler.
"After repeated interrogations and investigations, we determined that the five bodies were all members of the rebel party, who had been passing on important secrets of White Light Bay to the rebel party. We also found boxes used to pass on intelligence on these bodies."
The deputy leader, however, seemed to have found a loophole and asked, "Aren't there six bodies?"
Carter looked surprised. "Dutalia, have you forgotten? At four o'clock this afternoon, Bai Wuyong, the slum dweller you falsely accused earlier, had already found the sixth body. Didn't you watch the live broadcast?"
Dutalia was furious, pointing angrily at a figure standing behind Carter. "If I wanted to destroy the evidence, why didn't I destroy all the bodies? Why did I leave one at the scene? And why did I go to all the trouble of sending the remaining five bodies to the military zone?"
"Of course it's because you wanted to secretly pass on information, Vice Captain." A figure stepped out and stood where the light could reach. "And there weren't just six bodies, there were twelve."
"As the person you have framed, I believe I am qualified to stand here and recount to the prosecutor how you orchestrated this entire incident and betrayed White Light Bay and His Excellency the President."
"Three years ago, your child forced an innocent classmate to commit suicide by jumping off a building. To cover up the truth, you bribed the then intern forensic pathologist, Sin Luoya, and forged the analysis report. Afterwards, Sin Luoya continued to serve you."
Every word was like the sound of a bell being struck, exploding in Dutalia's mind.
She watched the low-class bastard in front of her open and close his mouth, fabricating facts that did not exist at all, and then weaving them into a tight web to wrap her up.
"Sinluoya served you. Because of her identity as a special student, she was threatened and beaten countless times by your children, but she dared not reveal your identity. Until one day, she learned a secret." The low-class bastard looked Dutalia in the eye and spoke out the evidence that nailed her to death: "So, you are a rebel."
Dutalia couldn't stand it any longer and pulled out his old-fashioned pistol and pulled the trigger at the low-class bastard.
But this time, it didn't hit as smoothly as it did in court, but was dodged skillfully!
It was Dutalia's action that made the others raise their guns towards her, pointing them at her head.
"My friend who died in the abandoned factory discovered your secret. The box contained the evidence of your crime! It was the evidence you were willing to destroy even by ordering the bombing of the slums to conceal your crime! But you didn't expect my friend to bring the box back!"
"She found Sinluoya, who had just lost her patience with your child and wanted to use him to expose your crimes to the public. But she didn't expect you would even abandon your child! So Sinluoya became your scapegoat and was thrown into prison!"
"And I am just another scapegoat you accidentally discovered!"
The low-class bastard was not afraid of the gun in Dutalia's hand. He walked towards her step by step, and spoke clearly, words that made people's eardrums hurt.
"I told everyone in court about the existence of the box, and you were so impatient you wanted to shoot me in court, but failed. Then, in the name of my friend, you notified me to go to the abandoned factory at 5:00 AM on July 29th. However, I was a step too slow because I was not conscious. When I arrived at the scene, I could only watch you kill everyone who knew about this incident."
"Five of the bodies sent to the military zone were to be used to pass information to the rebels, and six of the bodies were buried to frame me. The last body, my friend's, was used to threaten me into a confession."
Finally, the low-class bastard stood in front of Dutalia, raised a simple and honest smile, looked at her humbly and respectfully, and said, "Is there anything I missed, Master Dutalia?"
It’s not the deputy leader, it’s Dutalia.
Completely discarding his lofty status, he was left with only a pale and dry name, but he insisted on adding honorifics to it, which was like a slap coated with honey, causing Dutalia's cheek to hurt.
Dutalia said nothing, but the low-class bastard answered for her.
"I guess there's nothing missing," the low-level bastard said, "because this is all a plan you helped me perfect, and I'm just going along with it."
In the city of Shangxing, at 9:20 p.m. on August 9, the deputy foreman of the jury, Dutalia, was confirmed as a rebel party and was ordered by the foreman of the jury, Carter, to withdraw from the jury and was sent to prison.
Due to the conclusive evidence, he was found guilty and will be executed by firing squad on August 21.
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I'm a little bit drifting now.
Well, not just a little bit, but very floating.
When I was standing in front of the deputy head of the regiment and talking, although I looked fearless in the face of the gun, I was actually scared to death, fearing that she would just shoot me in the head and drag me down with her even if she died.
Fortunately, she was in a state of breakdown and didn't have the strength to fire a shot.
Hahaha, seeing the angry expressions of people when they are being pressed down makes me feel so refreshed, my legs are floating.
That's what the despised low-class bastards can do.
No, what a low-class bastard!
These Tianlong people are bastards, shameless bastards with no moral qualities!
I returned to Carter's side and became my respectful, honest and simple self again, "Captain."
Cutler smiled warmly, looked me up and down, and then said jokingly, "You are indeed much smarter than I was when I was young, and you are more popular with omegas."
I understood what she said, and continued to show the little expression of shame and embarrassment that young people have when facing love, scratching my face and not saying anything.
Cutler doesn't care how I achieve my goal. Even if I split eighteen boats at once, as long as I can do something for her, everything will be fine.
But she still doesn't know what I'm capable of. Actually, I don't just mess with omegas; I also mess with betas, and when necessary, I won't let alphas go.
I can eat anything as long as it looks good, smells good and tastes good.
After the deputy commander was taken away, Carter patted me on the shoulder and said, "It's getting late. Why don't you come over to my place? That kid, Noka, gets really rambunctious when his sister isn't around. I'm too old to handle him, so I'll have to trouble you to take care of him."
"It's my honor," I said modestly.
The leader's car has a very high safety factor. I don't have to worry about it being suddenly broken into by someone on the way, nor do I have to worry about the car having a flat tire.
Sitting next to Cutler, I kept a calm demeanor and placed her crutches in place.
Sitting there, Cutler pointed outside at the courthouse passing by.
"Don't like the Scott kids anymore?" she asked.
I understand what she means.
I don't think she felt sorry for Olvera and Levin. Having reached this position, she'd shed more blood on her hands than I did. The only person she truly cared about was Kasena, far away in the military zone. As for Kanoka, he was just a silly cat she occasionally used to pass the time.
The reason she asked this was just to see my attitude.
I blinked at her, revealing a somewhat aggrieved and helpless expression, "They are both very good people. Levin brought me out of the slums so that I wouldn't be blown up, and Olvera loves me madly, and she is also my first person."
"I often regret that if I hadn't been there, maybe their relationship could have been repaired and wouldn't have become so strained. Now, they can't even trust or help each other."
Cutler listened to me with a smile.
I sighed, "But there's nothing I can do. My morals require me to give up personal feelings. Olvera told me that Levin is the illegitimate son of the Scott family, and his mother is a rebel. In order to gain recognition from the family, he pushed Ansa into the rebel party."
"Now Onsa Scott is the leader of the rebels, and he, the culprit, must take responsibility."
"Captain, I'm sad too," I said, pretending to wipe away nonexistent tears. "But without them, everything would be in vain."
As I wiped my tears, I could clearly feel Cutler's gaze on my forehead.
I guess he was surprised by my shameless behavior.
It doesn't matter, as long as I can get what I want, no matter what she thinks. Anyway, she and I are now tied to the same boat. After this incident, she also knows me better and knows what my lovers behind my back can do.
The bottom-level calf horse is easy to deal with, but the bottom-level octopus is not easy to deal with. Even if it is not injured, it will be sprayed with ink in the face.
When we arrived at the Cutler family's huge mountaintop villa, I looked around in a daze, and then started sighing again.
I thought luxury apartments were amazing, but then I learned there were such things as private estates. And then, when I got to Cutler, I learned there were these massive mountaintop villas. Looking around, I could see that every hilltop was my own.
I looked up and saw a huge white beam of light shooting up into the sky ahead.
This place is really close to Baideng Bay, but I still can't see what it looks like inside. Besides the president, who else lives there?
What are they responsible for? How do they give orders?
I also found it absurd. The order to blow up the slums came from Baidengwan, and the regiment commander and others clearly knew it, yet the deputy regiment commander was left with the blame.
A powerful entity like Baidengwan couldn't possibly be unaware of the people under him fighting for some power, but he didn't react.
I retracted my neck and stopped thinking about it.
"Mom!" From a distance, someone came running towards me excitedly.
When he saw me behind Cutler, Kanoka's smile suddenly turned unhappy. He curled his lips and raised his leg to kick my calf, "You're so dirty, get out of here!"
But I didn't do what he wanted. I grabbed his ankle and pushed him back to the ground.
Looking up, I met his exasperated face and gave him a friendly and cordial smile, "Long time no see, Noka."
"Who told you to call my name!" Kanoka was furious and struggled hard with the leg I was holding.
"Noka, your friend is here, pay attention to your image." Carter said helplessly.
Only then did Kanoka remember that Yosir was still there.
Turning around, I saw Yosir standing at the door with his head down. I couldn't see his expression and didn't know what he was thinking.
After being called by Carter, Yossier raised his head and smiled politely, "Hello, Captain."
"Good kids." Cutler showed the kind smile of an elder, "Have fun."
After Cutler left, I released Kanoka's ankle, stood up straight, and waved to Yossier over there, "Good evening, Yossier."
It was a bit awkward for the three of them to stand there, but I didn't say anything. I just wanted to watch the two of them feel awkward.
The two little plastic brothers looked at each other, neither of them spoke, and there was a faint hostility between them.
Kanoka certainly didn't feel it.
He was so stupid that even if someone glared at him maliciously, he would probably think that the other person was looking at his clothes and jewelry.
"It's really inconvenient. Why did your mother bring you here?" Kanoka finally couldn't help complaining. He glared at me fiercely, ran over, grabbed Yosir's hand and went in.
I gave the servant behind me a shy smile of gratitude and said, "Excuse me, please take me to the guest room."
The servant was flattered, "Okay."
When I arrived at the guest room, I began to feel that I had never seen the world.
This bed is really big!
This floor is so shiny!
Even this window is so bright and transparent that you can see the garden and orchard below! If I walk inside, I can get lost for ten years and still have enough to eat and drink!
I ran to the bathroom to wash up, came back and turned on the communicator, and saw the message sent by Qi Yuan.
Without exception, they all complained that after enjoying the delicious food, I just wiped my mouth, put on my pants, and left.
Nonsense! I clearly tied the rope back and even stuffed it in with great skill! He was clearly enjoying it so much that he even grabbed my hand and screamed while I was putting it in!
I simply turned off the communicator, and when I looked up, I almost had a heart attack when I saw the person in front of me.
"Yosier?" I asked in surprise. "Why are you here? Weren't you chatting with Noka?"
"Are you only asking about him?" Yosir's eyes were sinister. "You were so kind to him. He kicked you so many times, but you never got angry."
"Is it because his mother is the head of the group?" he asked.
Nonsense, what else?
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