Chapter 669 [Chapter of the Fatal Game] One Hundred and Eighteen: A Corner

Meanwhile, isolation cells.

After a whole night, Exquisite Nestor once again entered the one-way glass of the isolation cell.

He looked at Chen Yan, whose eyes were still closed, and felt some bad omens.

He put on his white coat again, took out electrode patches from his pocket, and placed them on the lower left side of Chen Yan's chest and the corresponding positions on his back. Then he cut his finger and dripped blood on the corners of his white coat.

On the electrode, wipe the electrode patch with the blood-stained corner of your clothes until a blood-red blush appears on the metal pick of the electrode patch.

After continuing to chant the prayer like a murmur, Exquish Nestor pressed the trigger button of the electrode patch.

A chain-like electric current flashing red light flashed across the surface of the electrode patch, and a deep laughter flashed across the isolation prison.

next moment.

Nothing happened.

Exquisite Nestor looked at Chen Yan who could not be awakened, and gradually realized the seriousness of the matter.

Chen Yan's consciousness...has not returned to his body!

Even though he remained calm, the hand holding the trigger button of the electrode patch still trembled a little.

He knew in his heart that he could no longer release electric shocks to this body, because this body was in a normal state, breathing and heartbeating, and its blood flow was stable. If he continued to release electric shocks, it would inevitably cause damage to the body's own biomass.

What he wants is not to destroy this body, but to keep this body with normal physiological functions until the execution day tomorrow night!

He looked at Chen Yan, who was lying on the seat, completely unresponsive to the outside world, and chaotic thoughts began to appear in his mind, which was barely keeping calm.

'He can't just go to the execution ground... The adults are paying attention to this execution, and even more attention to the trial before the execution. This half-dead look will make the adults unhappy... I can't put him on the execution ground on the second day after taking office.

Such an important thing was messed up.'

'Chen Yan...his consciousness left his body, so his body became the current state of suspended animation.'

'Where did his consciousness go? Why did he leave at this time?'

'He must be looking for a way to survive... But he clearly had better opportunities before, once when he faced the mermaid monster in the sewer, and once when he tore my clothes with Klein. He gave up both opportunities.

Yes, why?'

'It must be because he wants more.'

'Greed made him more than content with being a fugitive.'

'He is so greedy that he wants to continue to survive in this society through some means, and even wants to get more... If he can really resist the judgment that is bound to come to the William Adams Group, he must have already possessed the power to fight against the group.

strength.

But where does that kind of power come from?’

'Such power doesn't exist, not even in the choir!'

Axequish Nestor was certain in his heart, but this certainty made him even more confused.

'Perhaps... it is some kind of extraordinary power that is absolutely above the ordinary and can make everything bow to it.'

'Is it some kind of alien god? But why would such a powerful alien god choose a death row prisoner as a preacher?'

When this kind of speculation emerged from his mind, he himself felt that it was unreliable.

Exquisite Nestor was distraught because of all the speculations in his heart and Chen Yan's current state.

He always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what the problem was.

The strong uneasiness made him put on a set of clothes that looked like a demi-human, pulled off three of Chen Yan's hair, and ate them into his mouth, and then a large amount of mucus-like secretions were secreted from the pores of the skin.

He collected these secretions and stuck them to special locations on the wall. The extraordinary power contained in these substances once again encapsulated the entire isolation prison.

'We have established a one-way passage for Chen Yan. Once he finds his way back, he will not be blocked.'

'His consciousness is lost... If he wants to come back, he can only rely on himself.'

He took a look at Chen Yan's skin.

'If he doesn't come back, I'll have to do it myself.'

'If it really comes to that point, I hope the adults won't see my flaws...'

After completing all this, he returned to the other side of the one-way glass and took out his mobile phone anxiously, hoping to make himself feel better after diverting his attention.

He randomly searched for today's news on the Internet:

"Notice that the road from Yanan City Customs to the city is blocked"

Axequish Nestor felt a little incomprehensible. There was only one road from the customs to Yanan City. It was a large transportation line that mixed steam railways, carriageways and sidewalks. The width alone was hundreds of meters. So

How can such a big place be blocked?

After reading the news, he learned that those blocking the road were dock workers, intermediary companies, some outsourcing agencies of the customs, and a large number of small businessmen engaged in offshore trade.

'What a nonsense...'

Although Exquisite Nestor had no experience working in the customs, he had a classmate who worked in the customs. From this, he knew the astonishing profits of the customs and the large number of people these profits could feed.

Now, crowds are blocking the road in an attempt to fight for lower taxes and better protection policies. Exquish Nestor saw the banners taken by people on the news, presumably to fight for "anti-dumping" and "anti-dumping"

Powers such as "local enterprise protection".

Judging from the photos, such a large-scale strike is probably the first time in the history of Yanan City.

Exquiche Nestor was not too concerned about the outcome of the matter, for when the crowds gathered to this extent, the arrival of the army was already obvious.

This riot will eventually turn into a farce at gunpoint.

Another major event that is most conspicuous in the Internet is:

"The truth about the massacre of workers in the industrial complex and the role of Senator George Rumness in it"

George Rumness, the executioner had just come to Yharnam City before and came into contact with this greedy fool when he was working in the House of Representatives.

It is not accurate to say that he is a fool. To be more precise, this person is too shrewd, and he clearly knows his shrewdness, so he is extremely greedy when doing things, and has the courage to touch interests that others dare not touch——

Such "brave" behavior seems stupid in the eyes of some people who understand the matter.

Some things have been proven by our predecessors as untouchable taboos, and no matter how high your status is, you must still take them into account.

And George Rumness was very lucky. He won again and again in gambling and speculation, and this victory again and again fueled his ambition.

In his business career before becoming a senator, George Rumness obtained massive returns through large loans and venture capital. Although he was a businessman, he had no industrial foundation.

After becoming a senator due to speculation, he is still a qualified speculator: bold, greedy, without a bottom line, and regards the law as nothing.

George Rumness was a gambler who was lucky enough and shrewd enough.

In fact, Exquisite Nestor didn't quite understand how a successful businessman could do such a thing.

Massacre workers.
Chapter completed!