Chapter 339 [Ten Thousand Character Chapter] Confrontation with Idol

Author: Wen Dao Shuyu

Chapter 339 [Ten Thousand Character Chapter] Confrontation with Idol

“My only request is,”

Before the girl left the cell, she said the last sentence, "I will live tomorrow morning."

After saying that, she opened the dungeon gate and walked out slowly.

The stone door slowly fell down, and the girl turned around and looked at Mikasa Ueno again. Her eyes suddenly became sharp, like a rope that strangled the death row prisoner, tightly wrapped around Mikasa Ueno's neck, making him seem to be really suffocating.

After the dungeon gate was completely closed, the sound of metal and stone rubbing sounded in the quiet passage. Mikasa Ueno was still tightly tied with thick hemp ropes. He could only twist his neck hard and look in the direction where the sound came - the steel fence of a certain cell was slowly rising...

Behind the fence, a figure walked out - he was tall, wearing dirty clothes, his face seemed to be burned by fire, leaving a terrible and ugly scar. One ear had just been cut off, and blood kept flowing downwards, invading one of his neck.

As the girl said, this is the price to buy him tonight. Mikasa Komoto had never been so humiliated in his life.

However, he had no time to taste this feeling at this moment... He was frightened by the scarred man's appearance. Although he was tightly tied up by a thick hemp rope, he still rolled to the other side. The scarred man grabbed the hemp rope and dragged him to his cell expressionlessly.

At that moment, countless years flashed through Mikasa Kanyuan's mind, and his will to survive quickly found a path to solve the problem:

"I said, big guy,"

He thrust hard towards the exit of the passage, "You have come out of the cell. Don't you want to leave here and regain your freedom?"

The scarred man stopped and looked down at him. His vision was very dark. His face was ugly and blurry, making Mikasa Katsuyuki completely unable to see clearly. But judging from that moment of hesitation, Mikasa Katsuyuki was very sure that he had already moved the other party.

"When the witch left just now,"

Mikasa Uemon pursued the victory, "I noticed that she pressed a mechanism to open the passage. You should unlock the rope on my body. Let's open the passage together and you will be able to escape immediately!"

The scarred man raised his head, looked at the exit of the passage, and kept silent.

"You probably don't know what I am,"

Mikasa-Hanomoto continued to increase his bargaining chips, "I tell you now that I am from Mikasa's family. Our family can't even burn all the money! As long as you are willing to let me go, to be honest, your life's glory and wealth can be guaranteed. Luxury cars, beauties, villas, and even scars on your face can be spent on a lot of money. Ask a plastic surgeon to cure you!"

The scarred man looked at him, his eyes still cold. After a while, he suddenly burst into laughter like crazy. He laughed so hard that he had to cover his stomach to maintain his body balance. His laughter was hoarse and crazy.

His smile seemed to have a chain reaction, and the prisoners in the entire prison laughed madly with him. Some of the spies were spies, some were extremely strange, and they were creepy, as if they were stepping into a ghost cave.

"You, what are you laughing at?"

Mikasa Kanyuan mustered up all his courage and shouted: "You bed bugs and scum in the gutter! Stop it all!"

The laughter became more and more terrifying. The scar-faced man grabbed one end of the hemp rope again, dragging Mikasa-Kuen toward his cell like a dead body.

In the bitter, cold wind-like laughter, Mikasa-Kamizuno shivered, as if falling into an ice cave.

The cold fence of the prison cell slowly landed, and he suddenly remembered the sad and beautiful cry of the woman that night.

...

The roof of a skyscraper.

In the fierce cold wind, Suda Takaya looked at the poisoner standing alone on the roof. At this moment, he was wearing a black round hat, a black cloak like mourning clothes, and a thin black suit. His high cheekbones were fully exposed to the moonlight. Below his cheekbones were small shadows given by the moonlight. The poisonous sores on his face seemed to be covered by a meteorite rain. His thin lips made him look a bit mean.

After leaving the Oda District Police Station, Suda gradually calmed down and guessed that he must have fallen into the hands of a capable gangster. No one could imagine that the man in front of him just now pulled his back collar and climbed up straight from the outer wall of the skyscraper. He was simply not human.

Where exactly does he want to take himself, Mikasa Kazuto?

"Do you want to know?"

The poisoner looked at the brightly lit cement forest and suddenly spoke, "Why did I choose you?"

Suda shook his head blankly.

“We are all men who have lost their beloved women,”

The drug swearing turned to look at Suda Takaichi, "We are all willing to give everything - as long as we can avenge her. Another thing... we should all want her to be resurrected."

Suda's eyes widened, and in just a few words, it hit his mind, as if he had suffered a magnitude nine earthquake.

"you……"

Suda was confused for a long time and finally asked, "Can you really let her come back to life?"

"For so many years, I have lived without humanity and never gave up my efforts, just for this."

The drug addict said, "I need a like-minded partner."

Suda knelt on the ground: "As long as she can live, I am willing to be your most loyal partner! No, servant, or even a lackey who can beat him wherever he is pointed!"

"You reminded me of myself," the drug admired, "Follow me, kid."

"Where to go?" Suda said in confusion.

"Aren't you going to take revenge?" The drug advisor: "Let's go find Mikasa-Kami-eun."

"OK!"

The poisoner opened his cloak and came towards Suda one by one, and Suda's eyes were immediately swallowed up by the darkness.

He didn't know where he was at this moment, where he was going, whether he was in heaven or underworld, but he firmly believed that the drug guru who had the same experience as him was taking him to the right path.

...

Outside the Oda District Police Office office building, dozens of police cars were still parked on the edge of the blockade outside the building.

An accident took away the important actors of this weird live broadcast, and the entire live broadcast was completely interrupted. But no one would think that the accident was over, just like no one dared to swagger into the building at this moment.

To be safe, the police operated a high-precision drone to sneak into the building and found that the building was empty, leaving only a white-haired old lady with a happy face and tears.

"Don't worry," said Tomoko, "The weirdness has left here." Just now, she mustered up a lot of courage and drove the [Shizi Particles] into the building again, and then found that all the rules and passwords that were originally densely spread in every corner of the building disappeared.

Unlike the local police who breathed a sigh of relief and secretly thanked, she was so excited that she was still ashamed of her deserter behavior just now.

In fact, she could handle the aftermath with peace of mind. After all, what she was facing was a drug technician who had tortured dozens of investigators. Perhaps, even if her teacher Crow herself was here, she could only sigh...

No, the crow has mastered the power of weird rules. If the crow himself is here, he might be able to fight with the drug addict.

Rules, rules... I really want to have the ability to have the rules.

"God, please help me."

After the crow made a statement about his gain of the power of rules to the investigative commissioner of the National Police Department, the crow issued a prayer to the [Alien], "God, help me" and became a spell that almost every investigator in the entire country would recite a hundred times every morning when he woke up... He would recite it before going to bed at night, and at any time of the day, he would recite it as soon as he remembered it. A spell full of hope and magic.

Investigators throughout the country are looking forward to [averse] begging themselves like crows. Many of them gradually believe that [averse] is not [averse], but a god in a sense, or a god in the true sense, in the mantra day after day.

The mantras the investigators recite every day are not mantras, but pious prayers. The more pious the prayers, the higher the chances that the "God" will be impressed, and the higher the possibility that they will master the power of weird rules.

Chiko is an investigator who does not believe in "god". When the National Police Department first promoted this outrageous spell in the national investigation community, the red shirt had not taken away the crow. Chiko was still an assistant and had not yet been upgraded to an investigator.

At that time, she clearly told Fengren, who was also not upgraded to investigator at that time, "I won't recite that spell even if I beat him to death, so I have no friends." Fengren at that time was different from Tomoko, and he still had his own real name. When Tomoko first became an assistant, he completely threw away the name.

After becoming an investigator, everything changed. There was no thin and reliable figure of the crow in front of him, and Tomoko had to stand in front of him at all times. Originally, she thought that being an assistant was the most pitiful and helpless, but then she realized that the most helpless was the investigator.

The most powerless person in the face of weirdness is the investigator. As for the assistant, he is just a small apprentice who hides behind the investigator to do some basic work. The so-called trial and error with an assistant is just an accident that only happens when there are death row prisoners. When there are death row prisoners, which inhuman investigator will let the assistant overtake? It is really rare.

It was from that time that Tomoko gradually regarded chanting mantras as a compulsory course every day, like most of the weird investigators in this country, reading in the morning and reciting in the evening, and never skipping classes.

Now, she is probably more pious than most of the weird investigators in this country, because every day when she closes her eyes, she can hear the words echoing in her ears - "God, save me!" It has become a part of her habit and a difficult part of her life.

But even so, [God] still showed no sign of responding to her, even if she was pious, it was useless. But like most investigators in this country, she still did not dare to relax on any new day, and dared not recite the mantra less than the previous day, for fear that because of one negligence, she would miss God's smile and regret for life.

In his head, he muttered a mantra calling for God. In his mood of not knowing whether it was lost or confused, he gradually retreated towards the shadow corner of the dark night. The beeman keenly called her--

"Wait, Tomoko," the beeman trotted over with an unlit cigarette in his mouth, "Where are you going, go home? I'll get there for a while."

"You don't have a driver?"

"It happened suddenly today," the beekeeper scratched his head, "I'm giving the driver a holiday."

"Not available..." Tomoko said: "And, it's not easy for me to get to your house."

"Don't be so stingy, after all, my colleagues have a fight. Next time you don't have a car, I'll give you a special trip."

"unnecessary……"

But before Chiko could continue to express her unwillingness, the Beeman had already run to the door of her beloved car co-driver. He reached out and grabbed the handlebar, shook it gently, and signaled Chiko to open the door with a remote control immediately.

"I'm really convinced,"

Tomoko walked over quickly, pressed the remote control, opened the car door, and got into the driver's seat, "I'll take you to the intersection."

"Okay!" The beeman sat in immediately, as if afraid that Tomoko would throw him down.

Tomoko twisted the key, the vehicle started, and flew out...

“Wow…don’t,”

The beeman screamed and grabbed the handlebar above the window with one hand, "You're driving too hard!"

Tomoko's beloved car is a domestic off-road model with an 8-cylinder engine and a 5.7 displacement. It is known as a land cruiser and it is very exciting to drive.

When she was an assistant, she yearned for this model very much. It was almost half the driving force for Tomoko to work hard. Unfortunately, the difference between the salary and treatment between the investigator and the assistant was simply beyond the sky and the ground cruiser was a luxury for Tomoko at that time.

When Chiko was promoted to an intern investigator on the first weekend, she took time to pick up the car from the 4S store, and she didn't even pay the price. However... after actually driving the car, she found that she did not get the happiness and satisfaction she had imagined.

As an investigator, the feeling of powerlessness in the face of weirdness can really swallow up most of her optimism.

"Hey, I said to Tomoko,"
To be continued...