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Chapter 169 The Night Baron

Chapter 169 Night Baron

Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

Chapter 169 Night Baron

Ehara Tokio burped from wine and looked at the two girls standing in the opposite corner with disgusted expressions as they got off the elevator on the 17th floor. They quickly left his sight, snorted coldly, and leaned against the elevator car, bored.

He stared at the pulsing LCD screen.

"Smelly bitch..." He cursed and fiddled with the gold chain around his neck, "That woman is also, damn, a bitch who looks down on others..."

His ex-wife's decisive departure had dealt a heavy blow to his self-esteem, and today, seeing her appear glamorous again, walking through the crowd in sexy clothes, that resentment once again enveloped him.

He drank one cup after another, making himself swaying, and the anger in his chest became more and more intense.

"Just wait until I get the virus..."

Seeing the news about the "Night Baron" virus, Tokio Ehara's excitement was beyond words.

When he arrived at the venue and saw other contestants, he almost laughed out loud.

What are all the things here? Children and high school students who are not in the situation, old men who are dying... Except for the detective who unexpectedly appeared, the remaining candidates made him want to laugh.

How can a group of idiots who don't understand the situation understand the true power of the "Night Baron"?

Its method of erasing data cannot be achieved by technical means at all... He has seen with his own eyes how it can reduce a sophisticated electronic instrument into a metal scrap that has lost its basic functions.

This is something that is far ahead of the current era. It is a miracle that cannot be cracked and cannot be achieved by current computer technology.

If such a thing can fall into one's hands, even if one does not understand its principle, as long as one can master it...

In the midst of his drunken thoughts, he walked out of the elevator with empty steps. He rummaged around in his pocket for a long time with drunken eyes, and finally took out the room card and opened the door.

After stumbling into the toilet and draining the water, Ehara Tokio turned on the light in the bedroom and fell down on the big bed.

When he was drowsy and about to fall asleep, a strong cool breeze woke him up again.

The wind was fast and strong, carrying the smell of salty and humid sea water. It caused Tokio Ehara to curse angrily, stand up again, walk over and close the terrace door.

After closing the two glass doors and closing the floor-to-ceiling curtains, a thought suddenly flashed through his alcohol-narcotized brain.

No, when he just entered, was the balcony door open?

Cold sweat broke out on his back. Jiang Yuanshi had sobered up a little, and slowly turned around to look into the spacious room.

"What, you scared me..." There was no one in the room behind him. He breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and laughed at his own suspicion, and prepared to lie back on the bed and continue to sleep.

"You seem disappointed that you didn't see me?"

A male voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Ah!" His mind had just relaxed after being tense, and he was at the most unsuspecting stage. This voice directly broke Ehara Tokio's mental preparation, causing him to let out a miserable scream and fall to the ground.

Wearing a floor-length black cloak, surrounded by a tall stand-up collar and top hat, there was a pale and strange smiling face.

"Dark Night Baron..." Raising his hands to protect his face, Ehara Tokio shivered and moved back, "Are you the organizer?"

"Hmph, who knows." From the only hole in the mask, you can see a pair of faintly golden, cat-like pupils, placed on this exaggerated and weird smile, it makes people's hearts tremble when they see it, "You seem to be very

Want to see me...Ehara Tokio."

After gasping for breath twice, Tokio Ehara glared fiercely and yelled with an inward look: "What the hell are you pretending to be? By the way, you are the host, you must have an agreement with the hotel to enter other people's rooms at will...bastard!"

The Night Baron tilted his head, and the appearance that covered all his features had a strange and inhuman feeling: "When I said you wanted to see me, I didn't mean to say that you were the organizer of the 'Mysterious Journey'... you have met me."

Night Baron's, right? Isn't it amazing how effective it is?"

"You really have mastered that thing..." Ehara Tokio stood up holding the chair beside him, his expression became fanatical, "You really have that kind of virus! Then you have seen its power, right? Then

A terrifying power that does not belong to this era at all! It can destroy all data, no, it can destroy all electronic products and all electrical appliances!"

With the increasingly exaggerated murmurs in his mouth, he seemed to have forgotten the fear of being frightened, and stepped forward in two steps, grabbing the Night Baron's cloak.

"You know, this is an omnipotent power! If you take it out without any scruples, it can set human civilization back a century!" Tokio Ehara was so excited that he grabbed the Night Baron's loose robe and said,

He leaned closer to the cat-like golden eyes and said, "You found me because I understand it, right? I am the collaborator you need. Believe me, as long as I have it, we can join forces to kidnap the entire world, kidnap the entire world."

civilization!"

The pair of deep golden pupils focused on his red face, and slowly rotated along with his movements.

Ehara Tokio was a little unwilling to get a response, thinking that the other person was not impressed by him, so he pulled the slippery fabric towards him, trying to grab the other person's arm or torso to further tell him his plan.

Then he touched a piece of cold metal.

Ehara Tokio, who was in a state of emotion, couldn't react in time and lowered his head blankly.

Then he saw a gun equipped with a silencer, being lifted up by a gloved hand, thrust through his broad black robe, and pointed at his face.

"Don't move, Mr. Jiangyuan, you don't want to know whether it is true or false." Under the mask of the Night Baron, the magnetic male voice came again. This voice carried an indifferent sarcasm, which suddenly broke into the frenzy.

Tokio Ehara woke up, "You are indeed a suitable candidate. In the dark, isolated from the world, not knowing day and night, life is worse than death... I really want to see with my own eyes how ugly you will be by then."

"You..." Tokio Ehara was confused and timid at the same time. He quickly backed away from him, bumped into the armchair, and sat down awkwardly, "What are you going to do! You are...!"

"

"Don't you want to see the 'power beyond this era'?" Pointing the gun at him motionlessly, the Night Baron let out two hoarse laughs, "I want to play a game with you. How about just

Let’s make a bet. Can I fit a 189cm tall man into a 32-inch suitcase?”

189, this is exactly the height data of Tokio Ehara.

Understanding the cold message hidden in his words, Tokio Ehara's hands and feet were cold.

He wanted to push himself to stand up, open the door and run out to ask for help. However, he felt an indescribable sleepiness and exhaustion, spreading down his spine to his limbs.

His intense fear slowly subsided in this sleepiness, and everything around him slowly calmed down, like a peaceful lullaby.

As if he was back in his mother's arms, a calm sleepiness enveloped him, allowing him to relax all his muscles and joints and fall backwards.

The last scene in his eyes was the Night Baron slowly approaching.

"Since you don't answer, let me speak first." The black robe that reached the floor made a rustling sound on the carpet in the room, and those golden eyes looked down at his empty face from top to bottom. "

I guess I can do it."
Chapter completed!
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