The Devil’s Cage Chapter 54: ‘Click to dial’

Will watched the three ice sculptures subconsciously take a step back.

Although the old consultant knew that the other party wouldn’t have a good time when this guy was about to break through, what the old consultant didn’t expect was that this guy didn’t even touch the face of Kieran and died in one. In the hands of evil spirit... well, it is suspected of evil spirit.

Soon, the old consultant corrected his claim.

Because to his knowledge, no evil spirit has reached this level.

Therefore, when [Spirit of Ice] disappeared, the old consultant did not venture into the hotel, but this did not prevent him from seeking a way to enter the hotel.

After all, he knows the phone number of ‘Stove Grilled Fish’.

......

"D, Will is looking for you."

Laglan held the phone in one hand and shouted at Kieran.

"Let him come in."

Kieran said this, but looked at Mill who was standing beside him.

"What did you just say?"

Kieran asked.

"I said that if I can, I can help you prepare three meals. I don’t need extra pay, and I don’t make excessive demands. I only hope that you can recommend me to join if possible. Demon Hunter."

Mill spoke carefully while looking at Kieran.

Although at this time, it shows that it is not because of "interest-driven", but only because of friendship or simply saying that it is free, and there is no need to have any burdensome words to get a better impression, but Mill's character makes her Such a thing cannot be done at all.

She was just asking for people.

How can it be possible to speak words that are not for anything?

Of course, under the premise of doing so, Mill is also well prepared for being rejected.

"Okay."

"Well, it’s natural for you to refuse, I... wait, what do you say?"

Some consultant girls who couldn’t respond, stared at both eyes and looked at Kieran.

Last night, Kieran's eyes swept through, and the heads of thousands of monsters exploded, and none of the consultant girls were as surprised as they are at this moment.

Also surprised is Smith.

"Food?"

Smith lowered his head and murmured to himself.

While standing at the bar, Laglan, who was leaning against the wine cabinet, almost fell to the ground.

"What does this guy want to do?"

"Demon Hunter is really such a casual promise...emmm, many guys seem to be so casual."

"Asshole!"

"Every one is so capricious."

After the corner of the hotel owner’s mouth twitched a few times while holding the wine cooler, his eyes turned to the Will who came in. Of course, he also saw the ice sculpture outside.

For a short period of time, the owner of the hotel is very clear about what happened outside his hotel.

However, he doesn't care.

Moore, a **** bastard.

And Special Affair Department?

Oh.

"Early."

Will greeted the people in the hotel, but no one except the hotel owner and the buddy paid attention to the old consultant, including his granddaughter.

Looking at Mill standing next to Kieran, the old consultant felt a headache.

If faced with Kieran is a very troublesome thing, then, when his granddaughter and the other are standing together, it is enough to make the brave mission.

Old consultants are not brave.

If it is at another time, he will definitely give in.

But this time?

Hoo!

takes a deep breath, the old consultant came to Kieran.

"DYour Excellency, do you know what's in it?"

The old consultant asked.

"I don’t know."

Kieran shook his head.

"Then do you want to know?"

The old consultant continued to ask.

"Don't want to."

Kieran shook his head again.

The neat rejection refused to make the old consultant’s breath start to rush. He wanted to growl and question Kieran why he didn’t know anything, but also to participate in such a trouble.

But the remaining reason tells the old adviser that if he still wants to continue the conversation, he must keep calm.

"There is something important for Adarsh, I hope you..."

"No."

Kieran interrupted the old consultant’s words and said in an unquestionable manner: "This is an agreement between me and others. Before tomorrow’s sunset, it will only be in my hands. Open it."

"However, it is related to Adarsh..."

The old consultant wanted to say something, but eventually the word came to his lips, and he swallowed it back again.

This kind of behavior makes the Mill aside frown.

She doesn't like covert conversations.

Especially, when this person is her grandfather, it makes Mill feel uncomfortable.

However, Mill did not participate in such a conversation.

So, in order to make myself no longer uncomfortable, Mill went to the table where the girls were.

"I said, it will only be in my hands before sunset tomorrow, and no one can take it away or open it."

Kieran reiterated.

In the face of such reiteration, the old consultant looked directly at Kieran.

In the end, the old consultant sighed.

"I knew you could not be said, but I still wanted to try it."

The old consultant said to himself, and then, as if he was amused by his childish practices, his mouth slightly curled up.

Of course, there is no joy in this smile, only bitterness.

"Then can I change the question?"

"How do you know that Webster has a problem?"

The bitterness of the old consultant’s mouth converged quickly, and his eyes became firm and sharp again.

"See the autopsy report?"

Kieran asked lightly.

"Uh."

"Not at all the body of an old man, even stronger than the average youngster."

The old consultant nodded, a dignified expression appeared in his expression.

"So, what else do you not know?"

In the rhetorical question, Kieran smiled, with the ironic kind, and then, Kieran stood up and was ready to return to his room.

"Wait, wait!"

"What do you mean?"

The old consultant asked loudly.

"Some things are obvious."

"But some people just can't see it."

"Or, are they just turning a blind eye?"

Kieran didn't mean to stay at all. He walked and said that when he walked up the stairs and disappeared, the words just fell.

The old consultant raised his hand and wanted to call Kieran again, but in the end the old consultant did not speak, and his hands fell down weakly.

But on the old consultant's face, there was a thoughtful look.

"Old guy, you should retire soon."

"Don’t do anything you shouldn’t do."

I don’t know when the hotel owner approached the old consultant and patted him on the shoulder.

"I know~IndoMTL.com~but..."

"The responsibility is what I should do."

The old consultant said that, after smiling apologetically at his granddaughter, he turned and walked out of the hotel.

"Every one is so stubborn, stubborn, and somehow."

"Are you all close relatives with donkeys?"

Looking at the disappeared back of the old consultant, the hotel owner mumbled, appeared on the monitor, and sneaked into the Kieran room, but the hotel owner turned a blind eye.

He knew that it was his own.

But.

Sometimes.

Are you really your own?

At least, Cook doesn’t think so.