Cellululu stared at Feitan in a daze. The weakness caused by three days of sleep had dulled her senses. Her mind was a mess. All she knew was that Feitan was scolding her again. She was about to get angry when she realized what she was saying. What, she was sick, and she was still in a coma for three days. Cellululu was a little surprised and struggled to sit up, but she leaned directly to the edge of the bed and almost fell off the bed. Fortunately, Feitan's sharp hand lifted her up. Lived her. Music-Wen-
"Are you so sick that you can't even control your own body?" His tone was filled with disgust and contempt.
Cellululu leaned in Feitan's warm embrace, staring at stars for a while before she calmed down and carefully fell back to the bedside. She did not retort, but sincerely thanked him.
"Thank you, Feitan, I'm really sorry for causing you any trouble."
No matter how ugly his words were, how could Feitan not feel the true meaning behind them? A cruel and cold person like him would either ignore or not care about the people in front of him who didn't care. She just killed people directly. She should be satisfied to get such two greetings that were called disgust but actually caring. She was not the arrogant Feitan who had low emotional intelligence and only talked about her integrity.
Feitan was ready to quarrel with Cellululu, but what he didn't expect was a thank you, and he suddenly became awkward.
"Why are you thanking me! What's the trouble? If you're really in trouble, get better quickly!"
"Okay, I will." Cellululu replied with a smile. If a man is willing to take care of you when you are sick and doesn't despise your trouble, then you shouldn't doubt his heart. As long as he doesn't continue to commit suicide, Cellululu Lu decided to have a better attitude towards Feitan in the future.
Feitan looked at Cellululu suspiciously, why is she so docile? You usually start fighting with him early, aren't you crazy?
"By the way, where is this place?" Cellululu didn't know that Feitan, who couldn't stand it, was thinking wildly. She just looked at the room strangely. Judging from the decoration, it didn't look like the style of the brigade. It was too much. It was homely and at first glance it looked like it had been there for a long time, but Cellululu remembered that they had just come to Jakaanda not long ago.
Feitan said indifferently. "A random house."
"The house that was stolen?" Cellululu was startled, feeling as if she was dizzy again. She tried her best to support her forehead, suppress the bad feeling in her heart, and asked with a faint hope. "What about the original owner?"
Feitan gave a look of disdain that said you are not talking nonsense. The indifference and cruelty to life were clearly visible in his eyes. Cellululu suddenly felt dizzy even more. She really wanted to pass out. Thinking that she was at the murder scene, she might still be there. Lying on the victim's bed, she felt that she had accumulated so much virtue that she had not been asked to die in her dreams for the past three days, and that she had burned a lot of incense in her previous life.
But the bed couldn't lie down anymore. Cellululu opened the quilt and struggled directly to the ground. Then she immediately discovered that except for a large men's white shirt, there was nothing inside her. The hem of the shirt was completely empty. It was also a little short, only reaching the hips. Celluloid awkwardly pulled her shirt down in an attempt to cover up some of her beauty.
"Where are my clothes?"
Feitan frowned and asked the question without answering. "What are you doing? What are you doing when you're sick? Go back to bed and rest."
The girl's slender body was wrapped in the man's shirt, revealing her slender and round legs. She couldn't help but feel more lazy and sexy, but only if it was his clothes. This discomfort made Feitan consciously resist. A girl's rare seductive charm.
Cellululu had just told herself to be polite to Feitan, but now she couldn't control herself and lost her temper.
"How could I lie down! I want to leave, where are my clothes?"
After a quick glance and no clothes of her own in the room, Cellululu crossed Feitan, opened the door and went out.
"Why are you so crazy? Why are you leaving?" Feitan followed him dissatisfied.
Celluloid was going crazy. "I'm begging you. I'm just going to clear the case. Just kill someone for me and let me live here. Do you want to confirm my status as a murder suspect and a wanted person?"
"You think too much. Who knows if you do it in a hidden place?" Feitan retorted disapprovingly.
Cellululu felt chest tightness and almost vomited blood. "You don't know if you don't know. Besides, we are now preparing to go against Mayor Zarut. In his territory, why not keep a low profile? Doesn't this give him a ready-made handle?"
After she finished speaking angrily, she quickly glanced around and saw her clothes, including underwear, being dried on the balcony clothesline. Cellululu blushed immediately. This feeling was too shameful. She hurriedly rushed up. He quickly took off his clothes one by one like a thief.
"How could Zarut know that you always like to worry about unnecessary things? Since you are so worried, we will go to the police station later and close your case." Although Feitan still felt that Cellululu was making a fuss, Thinking that she was so concerned about his status as a wanted criminal, he let go and followed her lead.
Click, the door of the apartment suddenly opened. Cellululu was startled, and reflexively hid behind Feitan. Not only because of her naked clothes, but also because of her guilty conscience, Feitan originally wanted to despise her, but felt that It's nice of her to rely on herself.
Chrollo came in, and at a glance he saw the girl wearing her own clothes hiding behind Feitan. He walked to the dining table, put down the takeout bag in his hand, and said it as if he was casually greeting her.
"Are you awake? I happened to be back with some food, come and eat."
"I'm going to change clothes first." Cellululu also breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that the police would be the ones who came in. When the crisis was over, she hurriedly said a word and ran into the room.
"What were you arguing about just now?" Chrollo asked after sitting down. The soundproofing effect of this apartment was quite average. Before he opened the door, he seemed to hear what Cellululu was saying excitedly.
"It's not because of her bad things." Feitan explained, although he didn't quite understand the mentality of a good and law-abiding citizen like Sai Lulu.
Chrollo said. "Her concerns are not unreasonable."
"What do you mean?" So, Cellululu, who had changed her clothes and walked out, heard this and suddenly became nervous.
Chrollo said as he took out a portion of French fries and a burger and motioned for Celluloid to come over and eat.
"The patrols on the street suddenly intensified, and when I came back, I found someone following me. After I was caught and interrogated, I was told that someone suddenly offered a large reward to a woman and two men on the underground black market and the Internet yesterday, and the person who was following me didn't do it either. It's just a matter of luck to determine whether I am the one being rewarded. However, I have gone through the reward website a little bit. There are no photos, only descriptions, but it is indeed the three of us, and we don't care whether we live or die, so maybe it's not the same here. It will be safe. Let’s leave after dinner.”
"Who did it?" Feitan asked after being shocked.
"It must be Zarut, but to be able to say so accurately that they are one woman and two men, the information is too accurate."
Celluloid was eating her hamburger, but she also felt that some of the food was hard to swallow. The only person who would know about Chrollo and the others was Mr. Hill. He really had ill intentions towards them, no, or rather towards her, otherwise there would be no way at all. Explain the current situation.
"The vice president must have betrayed the information to Zarut." Chrollo also speculated on this fact in a calm tone.
Feitan's golden eyes flashed with a dangerous gloomy light. "That bastard, I'm going to kill him."
"Then, Mr. Hill didn't report Zarut's matter to the higher-level officials at all."
Cellululu said in disappointment. She took out the letter of introduction given to her by Pariston and felt it was ironic. Under such circumstances, how could she dare to go to the police station to clear the case? , even if she has a hunter's license, as long as a crime is framed for her, she will still be a wanted criminal. However, what will she do next? Phoebe and the others are still waiting for her to clear her name.
She couldn't regain her innocence without overthrowing Zarut. Was she really the only one who did it? It is better to rely on oneself than relying on others. Cellululu's face slowly became gloomy.
"You want to expose Zarut yourself?" Chrollo saw through Cellululu's thoughts at a glance, "What are you going to do?"
The current situation is actually completely within Chrollo's expectation. After all, if Pariston really has malicious intentions, this development is natural. I am just curious about what Cellululu plans to do next. If they want to borrow their hand, The only way to do this was to baptize Zarut Manor with blood, but Chrollo didn't think Celluloid would really take such a simple and crude method, at least she wouldn't do it until the last step.
"Send anonymous letters to superior officials. If there is no follow-up, they will create topics on the Internet and artificially hype them up. When the attention is enough, they will overturn the bottom of the sea and release the underwater cage for the world to see. I see How can this country cope with this?"
Cellululu was also completely outraged. It was such a bad thing, and it was not over yet. She might as well throw the fire under the hood. The power of public opinion was powerful. Cellululu never doubted this, even ordinary people who had no power. , after the gathering of sand, the government cannot ignore public opinion, and when there is evidence that no one can deny, there will be no need for her to do anything else in the follow-up. The government itself must deal with Zarut in order to whitewash peace.
Chrollo stared at the girl. He had been surprised by celluloid too many times, but he was still surprised this time. The girl's idea could not be said to be bad, it would be better to say it was too good. It was not stained with blood and was open and honest. She is a conspiracy, but it is impossible to resolve. Although she does not make people feel that she is smart most of the time, she often surprises people in unexpected places. Thinking of what she once felt in Cellululu's consciousness, she has feelings for him. She wanted to be like him, wise, calm, knowledgeable, able to solve everything with ease no matter what happened. Chrollo suddenly smiled softly, as if he was holding it in his mouth. Said something to himself.
"Isn't this already done?"
Feitan thought this method was very good for her mother-in-law. "Why does it have to be so complicated? Just kill Zarut."
"But this price is relatively small. As I said, I want to clear my identity, not to create more wanted charges for myself."
Cellululu couldn't stand being authentic, and felt that Feitan and Feitan were on the same level.
"Hmph, you are really in trouble." Feitan sneered.
"Please just leave, I didn't ask for your help." Cellululu said unhappy, why does this Feitan always make her so angry every time, even if she wants to have a better attitude towards him, she can't. .
"I didn't say I wouldn't help, you are really annoying." Feitan said in a bad tone, as if you always misunderstood my meaning.
"Am I annoying? You didn't say it first." Cellululu really wanted to scratch Feitan's face. Will you die if you speak up?
Chrollo watched from the side and felt that the performance of these two people was too dazzling. This kind of quarrel would only make people think that they were very intimate, so he interrupted directly.
"You have a good idea, why don't you tell us how we can help you."
When it comes to the Internet, do we need to transfer the knights here? He had just sent him away. Why was the road to eliminating his love rival so difficult? Chrollo really felt that when he encountered Celluloid, all these things would easily get out of his control.
Fortunately, Cellululu really didn't think about that point at the moment and just said.
"In order for Internet public opinion to be hyped up, it is important to release evidence bit by bit, but apart from the DVD of the underwater cage, the floor plan I drew, and some physical evidence that is not clear enough, I don't have any more evidence, so , I want to explore the Zarut Manor again, and it would be better to get more evidence."
Cellululu paused and said hesitantly, "But, I think I can probably handle it by myself, right?"
Although this is a frontal breakthrough, and it requires investigation and evidence collection, the risk is definitely greater than last time.
Feitan couldn't stand it and cursed angrily. "Can you please stop doing everything by yourself? If you rely on others too much, you will die!"
This aspect of the girl irritated him the most, as if she was living alone in the world. Although he knew that after a long time, she had to rely on herself and would no longer rely on others, but this kind of independence made him feel unhappy. Maybe it's because this means that she doesn't need anyone in her world and he can't intervene.
The girl didn't realize his frustration at all, and she actually complained in a heartless manner with a look of disbelief on her face.
"I think it's quite amazing for someone who came from Meteor Street to say something like this."
"The people in Meteor Street also have companions! Otherwise, how do you think the brigade came here!"
The veins on Feitan's forehead throbbed. Even a lone wolf in the world has one or two friends. Humans are social animals! Feitan felt that his heart was desolate, why should he let him express such emotion.
"Ah, that's right, haha." Cellululu was startled and then smiled sheepishly.
Feitan was speechless and powerless. Chrollo looked on with cold eyes, but there was an unprecedented irritation in his heart, both for Feitan and Cellululu. He stood up directly and said in a very calm tone.
"Let's go, get out of here first."
The three of them left the apartment, and just as Chrollo expected, not long after they left, someone broke into the apartment, but found nothing.
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Zalut Manor, Zalut roared on the video call,
"It's really useless. Jacca Anda is only so big. I can't find it even if I look for a few people. What's the use of you wastes!"
At the other end of the video, the police chief of Jeka Anda wiped his sweat and kept explaining while lowering his body.
"I'm really sorry, Mayor Zarut. I originally heard that the girl would come to the police station to be trapped after getting her hunter's license. We were all prepared, but we didn't expect that she didn't show up. But don't worry, we have laid a trap. The dragnet is under control, and all surveillance in the city is under control. The other two men are not worthy of their appearance, so it is difficult to confirm, but as long as the girl appears in public, she will be discovered soon."
"Huh, it's been three days, and there's been nothing for three days. How can I trust you?" Zarut just snorted and said lightly. "I have also posted a reward on the black market. There may be some chaos in the city recently. Please be careful not to accidentally hurt one of your own by not knowing the situation, and be careful not to arouse the suspicion of ordinary citizens."
"Yes, I understand. I will let the people below pay attention." The police chief kept bending and bowing, and promised again and again.
Zarut closed the call, paused, and clicked on another encrypted email. This was what he received from his superiors two days ago. It contained an underwater cage and a rough and inaccurate but still factual underground laboratory floor plan. As well as the physical evidence with names written on it, every one of them was conclusive evidence of guilt, which irritated Zarut's nerves. His superiors asked him in the email what went wrong, and it was unexpectedly exposed, and he was even ordered to do it. Solve this matter and submit a report within a week, otherwise in order to keep it secret, they will transfer all experimental equipment and personnel, and the lives of his family will be ruined.
Zarut didn't want to die, so he had to let those who knew die. Zarut stood up with a gloomy face, walked through the maze-like castle, and finally opened a secret mechanism in a corner room. , the wall moved slowly, revealing an elevator at the back. He walked in and pressed the button for the 19th floor.
The door opened again, and a long white metal corridor appeared in front of him. The passage was filled with lasers, and countless strange characters were carved on the walls. If Jin saw it, he would be surprised to find that they are all chanting characters, Zarut He pressed a sensor next to him and after verification, the laser disappeared. He walked in and passed through countless doors that needed verification. After the last door opened, what appeared in front of him was a huge and spacious work space. Root looked down from the platform. Countless experimenters were shuttled back and forth, busy in front of various equipment. A dozen huge glass columns were filled with either humanoid shapes or monster-like deformities, as well as various... A strange and difficult-to-identify creature, the experimenters were busy and busy conducting experiments, which caused the people and creatures in the glass column to roar and scream from time to time, which may be sad, angry, fearful, or violent.
Zarut went down the stairs without stopping, walked through the experimental hall, and continued walking inside. Inside were small rooms, including specimen rooms for dead experimental subjects, and storage rooms for modified experimental subjects that were still alive. , there is also a sampling and transformation room. Through the transparent glass, you can see several groups of experimenters performing various operations. Some are performing transplant operations on people, and some are peeling off various cells, tissues and organs from experimental animals.
Zarut continued to move forward, and then pressed the verification fingerprint again in front of a door. The two- to three-meter-thick door opened, and the lasers in the passage disappeared. This time, both sides of the passage became full of paintings. There were people in several of the all-metal cells with iron bars that read the characters. They looked haggard. When they saw Zarut, they immediately swarmed around the bars, but they didn't dare to reach out to grab them. The bars were electrified, and there were people there before. I don't know if I was electrocuted and my whole body was convulsing, but I couldn't die, but the pain was enough to try once. Although I didn't dare to touch it with my hands, the crazy and sharp screams were not missing at all.
"Let me out, let me out!"
"Asshole, what are you going to do with me? Let me out!"
"You are the mayor? What do you want to do! Let us out!"
After these people woke up, they were in this cell. They didn't know the situation outside, and the people who were taken away from here never came back. But in this environment, they knew that the absolute disaster that was about to befall them was It couldn't be a good thing. Everyone resisted and cursed, but Zarut turned a deaf ear. It wasn't until a man smashed the leftover food over and the residue fell on him through the fence that he frowned. Then, others got The inspired people also began to smash the things in their hands. Anger rose in Zarut's eyes and he shouted.
"Guard, give me a warning."
Three seconds later, one metal cell after another suddenly made a sizzling sound like electricity. Then, everyone suddenly jumped left and right like frogs on the iron plate. Jumped up.
"It's electricity! This cell is all electrified, ah!"
Someone yelled out in fear. The pain and numbness made everyone no longer care about cursing and throwing things. They just kept jumping to try to get away from the electric shock. Don't ask why they didn't jump on the furniture. This cell only had An iron bed will still conduct electricity if you jump on it.
Zarut ignored these people who were in pain and walked to the end. There was another door there. When Zarut opened it, there was only a 30-square-meter cell behind it. The door was closed behind him, blocking the screams.
Zarut looked at the man sitting on the bed in a relaxed posture, even still in the mood to smile, and said coldly.
"How do you feel? Mr. Vice President?"
Pariston's smile was refreshing and soft, without any sign of being a prisoner, and he shrugged slightly.
"To say it's good, it seems a bit against my will."
Zarut really wanted to knock Pariston's smile off, to see when he would stop showing that face that seemed to not care at all, he said gloomily.
"Vice President, it seems that you finally chose the path of ignorance. I received an email from my superiors two days ago. I heard that it was your handiwork. In fact, I really can't understand what you are thinking. What, while saying that I am not interested in your affairs, he was enthusiastic about providing experimental materials. Three days ago, he informed me of the news, gave me the evidence and the news about the girl, and then sold me out in the blink of an eye. Well, if the person who received the message wasn’t my superior, I probably wouldn’t be able to ask you questions here now.”
Pariston smiled bitterly. "Haha, I didn't expect that. I have tried my best to disperse them and selected congressmen from different parties and political views to report, but none of them have been successful? Your country is really deep in trouble. Can you tell me? Are there any high-level officials who have not been implicated?"
"Hmph, you don't have to change the subject." Zarut said this, but he was secretly frightened in his heart. Although he was the leader of the experiment, he had no idea how many big shots were involved behind it. But what Pariston meant was , is this the power center of the entire country that is in trouble?
"There's nothing to say. I'm just playing a game out of boredom, even though I'm involved in it."
Pariston smiled and said that three days ago, he reported Zarut to more than a dozen congressmen in the name of the vice president of the Hunter Association. Immediately afterwards, he made a video call and gave Zalut the evidence of celluloid. Root, for him, this is a gamble and a game, and he also has the intention of causing trouble for the girl before Zalute is finally overthrown. The only pity is that he withdraws too slowly and directly Zarut was caught in a state of paralysis.
Looking up at the chanting symbols covering the entire wall, powerful power flowed, imprisoning his telekinesis. Thinking of the portable telepathy array that sealed telepathy at that time, Pariston couldn't hide his curiosity and asked.
"Your country seems to have done a lot of research on reading characters. I see that many of the reading characters here have never appeared in the world. How did your country get so many reading characters and how did it become proficient in them? Moreover, the experiments here What are you doing? Could it be that it has something to do with the Dark Continent?"
Pariston had never been curious about the specific experiments done by Zarut before. He always thought they were just boring human experiments. But after coming into contact with these characters that even the Hunter Association had no way of knowing, Paris Tong changed his mind. He directly made a bold assumption and tentatively said the taboo word.
"You also know about the Dark Continent? By the way, you are from the Hunter Association, so it is normal for you to know," Zarut was surprised at first, and then said with pride, he said proudly.
“You will never understand what a great experiment we are conducting now, which will be a feat that rewrites the course of human history, but don’t worry, soon, you will experience this for yourself.”
"Haha, you mean you're going to do experiments on me?" Pariston asked, pointing to himself with a smile.
"Hmph, I hope you can still laugh when the time comes!" Zarut didn't see fear on Pariston's face, so he could only say a harsh sentence.
Zarut left. Looking at the tightly closed door, Pariston's smile slowly disappeared. He twisted his hair thoughtfully and thought. He didn't expect it to be related to the Dark Continent. He didn't know where to go. Can you collect some information? Everything in the Dark Continent is unknown and a mystery. It is an unexpected joy to have this opportunity to understand the Dark Continent.
Regarding his situation, Pariston is not worried at all. Although he loves to play games, he always makes several preparations. Although the possibility of being caught is very small, Pariston still lists out In order to deal with this situation, we have also set up backup plans.
Pariston smiled, believing that Celluloid, the girl he wanted to destroy, would come to him.
So, now, he will be a princess on the tower and wait quietly for the prince to save him.
The author has something to say: The update is finally up, thank you guys for the mines, okay\(^o^)/~
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