"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!!!"
"We are all forced! We don't want this either!"
"No! This is all Daoud's fault! He is the real mastermind!"
When everyone went downstairs, in order to save face, the people from the Public Security Bureau sent several teams of elites to invade the foreign community before dawn.
If Daoud was still there, he would have been able to organize thugs to resist, but the thugs had been taught a lesson twice by Kyle and Najit, and their spines had been broken. They had no chance to face the heavily armed security bureau. The meaning of resistance.
"It's over. It's just that the uncle can't see it anymore."
Hearing Hela's sigh, Joan on the other side also tightened the guitar bag on her back. Although she was mentally prepared to some extent, after seeing an originally harmonious community turn into what it is now, she still I felt a pity.
What's more, she does plan to teach Azim how to play guitar, but she doesn't know if there will be another chance to meet him in the future.
"Hey! You guys, please state your identities and names!"
Several Security Bureau officers armed with rifles saw Kyle and the others and immediately formed an encirclement formation to surround them.
Looking at these people, Kyle suddenly thought of a question. The ominous seed was caused by the man in black from Parma, so the two patrolmen who beat Azim might also be controlled by some kind of trick.
But what if...not. If the content in the video is 100% true, it means that the people from the Public Security Bureau are protecting two people who would beat up innocent children.
"Hey! What about you! Who are you and why are you within the control of the thugs?"
"I am the acting director of the Minos Crisis Administration, and the others are my helpers."
Kyle, whose thoughts were interrupted by shouting again, took out his ID and showed it to the special police officer.
"Minos Crisis Management Bureau, what does the matter here have to do with you?"
"We are here to carry out a top-secret mission assigned by the Ninth Agency. If you have any doubts, you can ask your superiors to go to the Ninth Agency for verification."
The name of the Ninth Agency was really useful. The special police officers wearing riot helmets looked at each other and decided that it would be best to let Kyle and the others go out obediently.
However, when Kyle thought he could finally go back to the Bureau to take a rest, reporters outside the venue surrounded them. After all, they were the first people to come out after the Sheriff's Bureau took action, so they must know something. .
"Sir, have you seen anything in the Gentile community? Or do you have anything to do with this riot?"
"Who are these ladies? Are they victims of this riot?"
"Please don't remain silent, we can help you!"
Hela also wanted to show off to these New City reporters, but Hecate pushed her back.
As for Kyle, he had already put on a mask and a hat the moment he saw these guns and guns. He didn't want to appear on TV or the Internet. The same goes for the incarcerated ones. They all lowered their heads after wearing hoods.
No one in the chaotic scene could see a pattern of thorns flashing on the back of their hands.
"Amy Penn, I remember you causing a blackout at Syndicate."
"Hey, got it. I really want to shut these guys up."
After Amy Pan snapped her fingers, the reporters' microphones and cameras short-circuited due to overload. After the power went out, the ducks could only watch. Some people even thought about taking out their mobile phones to take pictures, but they were confused by Camillian's hypnosis before they even took them out of their pockets.
"Hey, what happened to our equipment? Why did something happen as soon as you showed up! Is it your fault?"
Seeing that one reporter was still trying to grab his incarcerated person, Kyle grabbed his finger and slowly broke it in the opposite direction.
"Ahhhhhh!!! It's going to break, it's going to break!!!"
At the moment when his index finger was about to break off, Kyle let go of the reporter. Before he was about to talk trash, a fight made the guy calm down.
Seeing that Kyle was like a god of war, the reporters around him obediently moved out of the way and asked them to pass quickly, for fear that he would be the next one to be slapped.
Just before everyone got into the car of the Authority, Camillian suddenly patted Kyle on the shoulder. Kyle, who was not sure why, turned around and saw the psychiatrist's half-smiling expression, and the eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses. There seemed to be some unknown emotion flashing through him.
"what happened again?"
"Mr. Wayne, are you always like this? A man who can't control his emotions can easily be manipulated by others. If you have this attitude when facing ordinary people, then I won't do it again. It’s necessary to stay.”
After hearing Camillian's words, he was so angry with the incompetent police officers and stupid reporters he met along the way that now even the shackled incarcerated people dared to talk to him like this.
The nameless fire in his heart was ignited in an instant, and just when he was about to use the shackles to make Camillian suffer, he froze on the spot.
Seeing that Kyle was motionless, Wendy waved her hand in front of him, and then Kyle grabbed it.
"Are you OK?"
"It's okay. Fortunately, you are here. And thank you, Camillian."
Kyle dialed the number of the Ninth Agency, and immediately said after getting through:
"The people from Parma are hiding near me, are you still around?"
"Of course, he is our target after all."
Damn it!
Kyle looked to the sky and made a face at the helicopter above.
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"How did he react?"
"Made a face."
"Haha, cute little guy."
"I think he actually wanted to give the middle finger."
"Of course, using him and the incarcerated people he loves and protects as the next bait, of course he wants to give him the middle finger. But he figured it out so quickly, it seems that he is not stupid. Or maybe it was Camillian who reminded him... ....Forget it, it doesn’t matter.”
Langley's eyes scanned the ground like a hawk. Although Kyle was not a confinement person, but he could deflect a person's emotions, then Palma must be very close to him.
Just when the hunter was still planning to wait leisurely, the bait could no longer hold back.
The incarcerated people around Kyle all dispersed. Langley frowned and looked at the little girl with short blue hair, the girl with green hair who didn't want to stay away from him, and the cute little mouse, who looked back three times every step of the way. She looks like a female student who has just fallen in love.
But just like this, will the people from Parma show up?
However, Langley overestimated the enemy's patience this time, or the people of Parma didn't care at all about losing such a body, so it poured out from under the manhole cover under Kyle's feet, carrying a disgusting stench. Converged into human form.
boom!
Before Langley could pull the trigger, a layer of flames appeared around Kyle, directly involving Palma who was still trying to reach out. Then the flaming object was violently beaten by five incarcerated people, and only Kail was beaten. Milian stood alone and watched the disgusting substance completely turn into gas.
"interesting."
After making sure that Palma's tentacles were completely cut off, Langley waved his hand and the helicopter stopped circling and flew to the highest peak of power in Dis City - the court.
