The Devil’s Cage Chapter 39: Night quietly


"Welcome to you, Your Excellency 2567."

President Paul said with a smile on his face, and guided ‘Sloth’ toward the seat in the middle of the first row.

At this time, the six o'clock bell just fell.

Looking at the black figure, the personages sitting around the upper Eckend City no matter what heart thinks, this time is full of inquiry and curiosity.

The name of Gluttony Monarch, they have heard.

But me?

For the first time.

Some young is too much.

This is the most intuitive influence, and then it is laziness.

It seems to be completely unawakened.

Immediately, several people thought that the weather anchor Selina seemed to often go to Langton Dean Street No. 17. Immediately, a meaningful smile appeared on their faces.

When people around see this smile, they start to whisper.

After a while, a smile appeared on his face.

Selina, but many people are concerned about this hot and beautiful weather anchor, but the background seems a little unclear, making it difficult for them to get started.

But this does not prevent them from making some harmless guesses.

After all, as a man, what is wrong with the idea at some point?

And Gluttony Monarch is a man.

The ladies and ladies sitting in the field looked at the smiles of the men around them and couldn't help but show their disgust.

As women, they really understand what these men think about.

However, if it is Gluttony Monarch...

They will definitely have face!

Transcendence is not so easy to see.

Even if they want to find a Transcendence in their identity, it is very difficult, and the ordinary Transcendence can be famous like Gluttony Monarch.

As long as Gluttony Monarch is pulled to bed, they can become the brightest person in the circle.

Thinking about the ladies and ladies here, looking at the figure sitting in the first row, one by one both eyes lighted up.

Sloth’ felt those burning eyes.

But he is not the younger brother who is still immersed in ‘ego’. If it is the other party, this time, it must be like a fish.

And he?

I would rather sleep a little longer than stay here.

Unfortunately, he couldn’t refuse to face his brother.

When I think of the mission arranged by my brother that person, ‘Sloth’ looks at the ribbon-cutting stand.

Speaking of the table, it was actually built temporarily with a square table, and the first floor red carpet was put on it, even if it was completed.

A red satin ribbon hangs on the table without pillars. The two nurses stand on the left and right, pulling the ribbon ends.

Not far behind the table is the newly built inpatient building.

The 7-storey building is white and bright. The bright windows reflect the bright light in the afterglow of the evening. Obviously the glass is clean enough.

In fact, there is no gorgeous decoration in the whole hospital. Unique/only can be said to be clean.

Everything is so appropriate for a hospital that is built and operated entirely on money.

Unique/only is the eye-catcher of that person Dean Paul.

In the eyes of ‘Sloth’, the smiling face is full of unimaginable darkness.

Especially among a group of simple nurses, it seems to be pouring ink into the clear water, and it will faint at any time.

"Thank you for coming."

The dean Paul standing on the stage started a short speech, and then looked at ‘Sloth’.

"Now please Your Excellency 2567 to cut the ribbon for us."

Although this ribbon-cutting ceremony should have come from Derestun, 2567 as a representative is enough to convince the public, and no one will object.

"Please take it."

The dean Paul passed the scissors with a smile. After seeing that the target took the scissors unprepared, the dean's smile became brighter.

What about Gluttony Monarch?

Under his layout, haven't found nothing yet?

No!

It should be said that no one can find it.

Because...

Business as usual!

Scissors are ordinary scissors.

Satin ribbons are also ordinary ribbons.

There is no ambush on the table.

But as soon as the scissors cut the ribbon, the bomb in the guest room of the venue would explode.

This is certainly not a problem with scissors or ribbons.

But he will make everyone think that the target in front of him cut the ribbon and caused an explosion.

As for what to do?

It's really easy to handle.

Human inferiority is already doomed to their Envy and anger. A little provocation is enough to cause a battle.

He really wanted to see what Gluttony Monarch would be called ‘justice’!

Is it silently endured?

Or directly resist these ants?

It really made him look forward to!

'Sloth' took the scissors, and there was no nonsense, just cut the ribbon.

Hey!

Papapap!

The red satin ribbon separated and fell left and right as the scissors merged. The audience applauded, whether it was polite or perfunctory. The applause was warm enough.

But...

No explosion!

The anticipating Paul sternly refrained from blurting out. stiff's face barely showed a smile, and clapped at the rhythm of everyone.

what happened?

Why didn’t it explode?

Don’t...

"Are you thinking about why the bomb did not explode?"

Just when Paul was suspicious, ‘Sloth’ asked suddenly.

The sound is neither high nor low. Under the premise that the applause pauses, people around can hear it.

Suddenly, the people around were startled.

They all looked at the stage.

If there is a quick response, he has already stood up from the chair he made.

"What are you talking about?"

"I don't understand what you mean!"

Paul asked blankly.

"Don’t understand?"

"It doesn't matter."

"Please look at the chair underneath you."

Sloth’ said lazily.

The chair for the ribbon cutting ceremony, although it is a wooden chair, in order to appear formal, according to the requirements of Paul, each chair is covered with a white cover, from the back of the chair to the legs are covered in white.

If you put something under the chair, you won’t see it at all.

Hearing ‘Sloth’, Paul’s face changed slightly.

The plan leaked!

This is the first idea of ​​Paul.

Paul doesn’t know how his plan for a long time has leaked, but he knows that if he can’t be so passive, he must fight back.

So when someone offstage shouted, he spoke.

"Bomb!"

"There is a bomb under the chair!"

"Why do you do this for Your Excellency 2567?"

"Charity Hospital hasn't done anything to make you Wrath?"

"Or did you arrange it to improve your reputation?"

Paul has a sad face, Wrath.

Looking at the expression of Paul, listening to the words of Paul, the following chaotic crowd subconsciously looked at ‘Sloth’.

This is Gluttony Monarch layout?

Yes!

Not arranged by Gluttony Monarch, how did he find out?

Under the guidance of Paul, it is natural that some people start to save their own lives.

If they think that it is theirs, in order to gain a higher reputation, they will also do this kind of thing. If they have hatred against Paul, it is a double benefit to remove Paul. Why not do it?

Thinking of this, the surprise in their eyes looking at ‘Sloth’ quickly disappeared, and the rest can only be taken for granted.

Paul's face is increasingly sad, Wrath, and heart is very proud.

What if he discovered his plan ahead of time?

As long as he muddies the water, he can still get away.

Even...

Can achieve the same purpose!

He has already felt the eagerness of many of the audience.

What is more exciting than gaining a friendship of formidable and Transcendence?

That is naturally ‘Transcendence in the face of formidable still does not flinch, and strives to reason’!

After all, ordinary talents are the majority!

Paul stared at ‘Sloth’, his eyes full of provocation, he hoped that the Gluttony Monarch in front of him would shoot him in a rage, as long as the opponent shot, his purpose would be achieved.

Unfortunately, ‘Sloth’ just watched Paul just yawned.

"So I don’t want to come."

"Because, I know exactly what I will encounter."

"Bad guys are considered excusable because they did a good thing, and good guys are regarded as unforgivable sins just because they did a bad thing...it's really casual!"

"The complexity of people's hearts is hard to tell."

"And some people like to use this complexity to achieve their own goals."

"In the past, when I met such a person, I would let him know that he chose the wrong target, but it is different today, because someone strongly urges me to give you to them."

"I would be happy for someone to help me deal with you."

Sloth’ said lazily.

And when the voice fell, the projection for the propaganda in the distance turned again.

However, this time, the above picture is no longer a charity hospital, but Paul!

Paul in the picture actively participated in the layout of the venue. After the chairs made by the guests were set up, the venue was closed immediately.

And, start a detailed inspection.

On inspection, a bomb was just tucked under one of the chairs.

The picture is extremely clear.

The dignity and tension on Paul's face can be clearly seen.

After seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed, and Paul's complexion turned white and blue.

He knows he’s done!

Subconsciously, he pulled out the gun hidden in his waist.

"Don't move!"

Paul’s muzzle did not point to ‘Sloth’ because he knew it was useless, so his muzzle was aimed at the people under the stage.

For the little nurses on both sides of the table, Paul did not take a glance.

Undoubtedly, in the view of Paul, those influential figures under the stage are more suitable as ‘hostages’.

"Don't move, just shoot me if you move!"

Paul said aloud, his eyes were fixed on ‘Sloth’, but ‘Sloth’ was yawning, not looking at Paul.

This made Paul breathe a sigh of relief while feeling a deep sense of shame.

He is looked down upon!

This kind of humiliation that hasn't appeared in a long time makes Wrath appear in Paul's eyes, but Paul knows what is most important now.

Step back step by step, jump off the stage, distance from'Sloth', point the muzzle on the back of a influential figure, then use that person influential figure as a shield, step by step toward the car that has been prepared .

The audience watched this scene with their eyes open.

When Paul walked to the side of the car and was far enough away from the crowd, suddenly a courageous person shouted at ‘Sloth’: “Why don’t you try to save people?”

This roar, like a domino, caused a knock-on effect.

Everyone looked at ‘Sloth’ and made accusations.

"Yes, why don't you shoot?"

"You can kill him in advance by shooting!"

"That's a fresh life!"

......

After hearing such accusations, Paul smiled.

Human inferiority, isn't it is that right?

It's funny!

Interesting!

Available...available!

He was thinking about whether to fire a shot, causing more confusion, but, immediately, he gave up the idea, because, he knew that once he fired, it would make these courageous people gather The original, the superman in front of the keyboard, is in front of the keyboard.

Leave the keyboard?

I am weak.

I need help.

I need sympathy.

You all have to help me.

Isn't it?

'Sloth' yawned again.

He looked at these people who accused him loudly, and became more and more sleepy.

He knew this would happen.

So, I don’t want to come.

Everything in front of me, how can there be a comfortable dream.

But at the command of his brother, he had to gritt his teeth to cheer him up.

"Why don’t you go?"

Sloth’ asked the first person to speak.

"I, I...is an ordinary person, you are Transcendence!"

"Shouldn’t you help us?"

The excited partner suddenly uttered a word, and then, the other party thinking of something, said loudly immediately.

"Yes!"

"It's you!"

"Why don’t you unite like-minded people around you to deal with trouble together?"

Sloth’ continued to ask.

The first "Brave" who questioned looked subconsciously.

Suddenly, the people who had just been angry were silent, and they didn’t even dare to face each other’s eyes.

"You, don't steal the concept!"

"We are ordinary people, why is it that you have an Transcendence like you?"

The first "Brave" who asked was wondering if he was ashamed or irritated, his cheeks flushed.

"Uh."

"I am Transcendence."

"But why should I help you?"

"Do I owe you?"

"I have eaten your rice, or have you drunk your water?"

Sloth’ said he yawned again. He used his sleepy eyes to look at everyone under the stage and suddenly laughed.

"I saw a group of saints."

"I don't like talking to saints."

"Too troublesome and too tired."

"It's better to fall asleep."

"Worry-free."

After finishing, ‘Sloth’ jumped off the platform and walked towards the carriage.

White Jake opened the car door and welcomed ‘Sloth’ to board the car.

Then, with a rein, the carriage slowly drove away from the charity hospital.

Wheeling.

The sound of the wheels gradually went away. The black carriage disappeared into the night, leaving only a group of unknown people. They looked at each other, I don’t know what to do.

This made a loud laugh.

"Hahaha Ha!"

"Laughing at me!"

"Is this Gluttony Monarch?"

"It's so interesting!"

In the laughter, Paul kicked the "shield" in front of him, and Gluttony Monarch left with a kick. What else can he worry about?

"Now, you are all mine..."

Boom!

A huge fist slammed out of the shadow like a heavy hammer hitting Paul. Immediately, the Paul flew up like a broken kite hitting the wall of the charity hospital In a burst of bone tear muscles, the sound of Paul became a mess of mud, and there was no sound.

Silent!

After about three seconds—

"It's a murder!"

"It's killing people!"

A cry of exclamation rang from the mouth of that person ‘Brave’, and the other party ran away the first time around.

Crowd, it's chaotic all at once.

People rushed to their car, and the car rushed crazy outside the hospital.

The ribbon cutting ceremony was very lively at the last moment.

The next few nurses stood there stunned.

"Faster than expected!"

"A lot of food is left!"

"Don’t waste, after cleaning, give them to Old Hawk as a holiday."

Wine BarrelHertz and Rute stepped out, and the two held cleaning tools in their hands. Hertz walked towards the table while talking.

"Uh."

"A rare holiday."

"The food is not wasted, it is so good."

Rute nodded and said.

"Mark! Rute!"

The head nurse stared at the two of them.'Wine Barrel'Hertz scratched his head and stopped talking. They started to move their tables down. These were originally the tables of the cafeteria. Tomorrow, they must be placed before breakfast. It’s time to eat.

Rute shrugged, smiled at nurse Rose, and began to help.

The little nurse Rose went to the head nurse with worry.

"Head nurse, we..."

"call the police."

Ellen said very simply.

"May..."

"That is true."

"Other...you just think they don’t exist."

The little nurse wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the head nurse. The head nurse pointed to the new hospital building that stood in the night.

The little nurse stared at his head nurse in a daze.

She is a little unknown.

"Rose, what do you want?"

"Come and help!"

Rute shouted in the distance.

"Good, good."

The little nurse turned and ran over.

......

At night, it gets deeper and deeper.

Darkness replaces light.

Street lights and neon lights have become the embellishment of Eckend City Unique/only in the night.

A figure suddenly appeared on Langton Dean Street.

People come slowly.

With his footsteps, the street lights on the street began to go out.

One at a time.

It’s not just street lights~ IndoMTL.com~ the surrounding luminous objects are the same.

Electricity seems to be gone at this moment.

No!

More precisely, the dark wants to devour the light!

When the person stopped before Langton Dean Street No. 17, the whole Langton Dean Street went into darkness.

The coming person gave a chuckle, and knocked on the door seemingly polite.

Boom, boom!

"Forget, there shouldn't be any talent right here at this time."

Come and talk, come in.

Then...

I was stamped on my face.

Boom!


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