The Devil’s Cage Chapter 42: Aoum

Woo, wow!

The makeup artist was holding a tree in the green belt and vomited, not only the meal this morning, but even the bile and the bile last night.

Akede patted the makeup artist's back hard while looking slightly sadly at the frowning Kieran not far away.

Two days and less than three days of contact is enough for smart people like Akede to observe some details.

Although the Kieran with its indifferent and expressionless faces makes it difficult to produce joyful emotions, Kieran in this state is the most trustworthy.

Because everything is under his control.

But once Kieran reveals other expressions.

So, you really have to pay attention.

Not only need to pay attention to the development of the situation, but also whether you have caused the other party yourself.

Akede has confirmed that Kieran is definitely not a big belly.

The description like seeking revenge for the slightest grievance may be a bit excessive, but it is really true that there will be revenge.

Thinking Kieran noticed Akede’s gaze, but he didn’t have time to ignore it.

The kneeling body?

Three fingers?

Confession?

Or some kind of ritual?

After the makeup artist described the murder scene, Kieran could not help but have more associations.

However, there are too few clues.

Although the makeup artist worked hard to describe it, he couldn’t confirm whether it was a deliberate arrangement, or what it really meant, without looking at it himself.

Of course, it is enough to cope with the situation at hand.

Kieran can perceive the sight of Akede, and naturally also perceives others.

Especially those with evil intent!

Wearing a colorful feather coat, it looks like a Aoum who walked upright and walked toward Kieran.

Next is the Nuna dressed in tulle, wearing short clothes and hot pants with bare feet, dressed like a dancer.

The two seem to be walking side by side, but they are distinct.

When the two walked in front of Kieran, the Aoum with evil intent in their eyes became more and more powerful, while Nuna was more to look at and examine.

More curious.

In the previous scene, Nuna was completely on the sidelines.

She had to praise Kieran for her quick response.

The guys who were hired were supposed to be the last straw that crushed the other party, but the result was that they were used by the other party, and the layout of this guy around them was completely disrupted.

As soon as I thought of this guy who was just next to him, he grabbed his coat and feathers, and Nuna couldn't help but smile.

Is there anything that makes a nasty, abominable competitor unlucky?

That's because the other party got into a bad peer.

Nuna decided not to participate in it, with a smile, holding his shoulders and pulled away from Kieran and Aoum.

"You are 2567?"

"Don’t be proud!"

"The game has just begun-you offended someone who shouldn’t offend, and they let me greet you on their behalf."

Aoum said in a condescending manner, pursing his mouth fiercely.

"They?"

Kieran raised an eyebrow.

He couldn’t confirm the identity of this ‘their’, it’s too general, and shouldn’t, immediately, Aoum narrowed the scope of Kieran accurately.

"Shamans in the studio before!"

"Your unruly guy will be severely punished by us!"

"Wait!"

"Wait and wait!"

"I can take away your honor immediately!"

When Aoum finished talking, he walked towards the gate of the Warrior Sanatorium.

Kieran looks at each other’s back, brow raised.

He doesn't like each other's attitude.

But the certainty in the other party's words made him wary of freshmen .

Kieran gestured at Akede, and the latter immediately nodded and acted.

Akede quickly ran towards the nanny car. He wanted to find out everything about this Aoum in the fastest time, and then, those Shaman that had been eliminated before, he must know what the other party wanted to do.

Of course, Akede has already speculated about the identity of mastermind.

So, he knew exactly where to start.

......

When Akede left and the makeup artist was still vomiting, that person female "Shaman" came over.

"Meet me, Nuna."

The other person introduced himself like this.

Kieran does not look at each other.

He is not interested in meeting each other.

Although the other party does not have the evil intent as Aoum, Kieran knows what the other party wants to do.

He hates being used as a tool for accomplishing his purpose.

More importantly, Mivanzhen has come here with a cold face.

Nuna looked at the unmoved Kieran, turned his head and looked again at the Mivanzhen that came, and the dancer Shaman walked aside with interest.

However, the curiosity in the other person's eyes grew stronger.

"Keep off!"

"I want to arrest him!"

Mivanzhen coldly said.

"Arrest?"

"officer Mei, no kidding!"

"In what name are you going to arrest Lynn Amy?"

Kieran didn’t speak. He was talking about the Akede that ran down from the nanny car. He looked at the stereotypical policewoman and asked with a smile.

"Destroy the scene!"

"You are obstructing official business now, let go!"

"Otherwise I will arrest you together!"

Mivanzhen said unchanged.

But Akede smiled.

"Hindering official business?"

"You might as well turn around and look at the door of the Warrior's Sanatorium!"

"To say something that hinders official business, is he the one who really hinders official business?"

Akede pointed to the distant Aoum~IndoMTL.com~ At this time, the Aoum was waving a feathered coat, like a dancing turkey, screaming nonstop.

"Ah!"

"I feel it!"

"Unknown atmosphere is gathering here!"

"Ignorant people!"

"Hurry up and let go!"

"Otherwise, the unknown will devour you!"

Aoum threatened the police officer in front of him.

Unfortunately, the policeman was Motionless, staring blankly at Aoum, as if looking at a clown.

This kind of gaze obviously angered Aoum, who had already fully grasped it.

Today must be the day of his fame.

Anyone who stands in front of him will be a stepping stone.

That 2567 is.

The guy in front is no exception.

Even...

Good!

The identity of the other party is really wonderful!

He only needs to draw a little bit to those who are ignorant to reach the level of 1+1>2.

After all, people are inherently sensitive to certain identities.

And he?

Will become a brave fighter!

No, no!

It's a great "Shaman" that is not powerful!

When I think of this name, Aoum's happy smile can hardly be concealed.

He can't wait to roar continuously with a voice of varying levels.

"The unknown is coming!"

"He, has come!"

"He..."

Boom!

The words were not finished yet, but in a muffled sound, they stopped abruptly.

Aoum crawled on the ground with a dog chew.

A shadow from behind slowly moved forward, and the shadow interlaced with the sunlight gradually enveloped this ‘Shaman’.

Yes.

He is here.

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