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Chapter 2121

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Soon, Mr. Assaches came out of the orphanage. Sister Seline was surprised, but Mr. Assaches promised that he would be back soon and asked her to prepare supper.

Not long after, Mr. Athanasius arrived in front of a hotel — the Hotel Franci.

He took out the box of matches from his pocket and compared it with the logo printed on the box — it was the hotel's logo.

Was the guy who was seriously injured a resident of this hotel?

Mr. Assaches walked to the counter with doubts in his mind. However, he was told that there were no more rooms available tonight. Due to the Holy Maiden Ceremony, the hotel was fully booked.

"Then I have no choice … Can I rest in the lobby?" Mr. Assaches asked casually.

"No problem, sir. I'll get you a glass of water." The girl at the front desk smiled.

Mr. Assaches took a newspaper from the lounge and started reading. He felt that he might be too sensitive, but his intuition told him that he might find something new if he stayed.

About half an hour later, Mr. Arthashis was surprised to see a group of people walking in.

It was the president of the City of Dawn.

Mr. Assaches frowned as he watched the man with white eyeshadow walk into the elevator under the protection of a group of guards. So, this is where the president is staying?

Sister Seline said that the people who followed the seriously injured man were wearing clothes with the style of Dawn City.

"It shouldn't be that coincidental …"

Mr. Assaches put down the newspaper and looked at the floor number of the elevator. He was deep in thought.

Perhaps it was because of his natural sense of touch, Mr. Assaches quickly found a few opportunities to sneak into the elevator when the hotel staff wasn't paying attention.

However, Mr. Assaches didn't expect that when he walked out of the elevator and appeared on the floor where the president was staying, he was stopped by two men.

"Stop, this floor has been booked!"

"I … I'm sorry, I pressed the wrong floor. I'm so sorry!" Mr. Assaches smiled embarrassedly and quickly walked into the elevator again.

The two men blocking the way stared at the display panel of the elevator floor. The display panel stopped at a certain floor below. It didn't move for a long time before they finally retracted their gazes.

"What happened? Did someone come by just now?"

The door of one of the rooms in the front corridor suddenly opened, and a man wearing sunglasses walked out and asked in a deep voice.

"Oh, it's nothing. A guy went to the wrong floor. It shouldn't be suspicious."

"It doesn't matter if it's suspicious or not, be careful!" The man in sunglasses said in a deep voice before walking into the room.

At this time, in a beautifully decorated hotel room, a man with burns all over his body was tied up and placed on the carpet.

The man's mouth was even tightly stuffed into a ball of cloth.

The burned victim opened his eyes and struggled a few times, but was immediately pressed to the ground by the other two men in the room.

They even yelled, "Be quiet! D * mn guy! It took us so much effort to bring you back. You're such a troublesome guy! If you don't want to be electrocuted again, you better listen to us! "

Hearing that, the man didn't move … He just breathed in and out quickly, as if he was trying to calm his emotions.

The man in sunglasses walked slowly to the table on the side and opened a long metal box.

There was a syringe and a few small bottles in the box.

"Do we still need to give him an injection?" One of the men holding the man asked in confusion.

The man in sunglasses said indifferently, "It's not easy to endure until now. If we don't continue, we don't know when he'll burn again … Well, this dose is about right."

"This guy, since he secretly stopped taking the medicine, he must have taken it too hard." The man holding the man shook his head and said, "If that's the case, let him turn into ashes … I don't understand why the Grand President still wants to save him."

"If you can figure it out, then I'm working for you now." The man in sunglasses shrugged and walked over with the syringe.

Seeing the syringe close to his neck … the man who had calmed down couldn't help but struggle again.

The man in sunglasses didn't think so, "Look at you now. Such a beautiful face is burned to such a state. Why bother …"

The burned victim struggled even more violently, but the two men who were holding him down also increased their strength.

The man in sunglasses slowly pierced the needle into the neck of the man and smiled, "You've stopped the 'holy water' for a long time, right? You may have some stress reaction after using it again, but you can even survive spontaneous combustion, so this stress reaction probably won't matter … It'll be fine soon. Welcome back to the real paradise again. "

The 'holy water' was injected into the man's body little by little.

After a while, a crazy convulsion began to appear on the man's body … The two men let go of him, and the man began to painfully grab his body at this time!

His limbs even showed different degrees of stiffness and contraction.

"Stress reaction, is it that serious?"

"I don't know how long this guy has stopped in private. I'm afraid his body has gone crazy from hunger."

"Oh, he fainted again."

The man in sunglasses put away the tool and said indifferently, "Watch him. Wait for him to wake up and clean him up. He has such a high fever, and he still needs to spend time looking for a plastic surgeon. "

"Are you still going out?" His companion asked.

The man in sunglasses said indifferently, "To pick someone up. The entertainment that the Grand President booked should be here soon."

His companion opened his mouth, and he couldn't help but look a little nervous. He even said carefully, "The Supremes are all here. Where's the Grand President?"

"The Supremes are all focused on something right now." The man in sunglasses sneered, "Currently, it's mainly the managers of the seven capitals who are working together to deal with the [Freedom City]."

As he spoke, the man in sunglasses looked at the phone screen, "Okay, the person is here."





Mr. Assaches was a little helpless — the plan to sneak into the floor where the Grand President was through the fire door failed — the fire door had long been locked.

As for going through the outer wall of the hotel … there was no such thing. This wasn't a movie, and the wind outside was so strong that people would be blown away.

In order to not arouse the suspicions of the Grand President's guards from the [Dawn City], he could only go down the back stairs and leave — when he was about to reach the first floor, Mr. Assaches stopped.

There were two people standing at the back stairs of the first floor.

A man and a woman … The man was wearing clothes that were obviously from the [City of Dawn], while the woman was wrapped up rather tightly.

Not only was she wearing sunglasses, she even covered her face with a headscarf … Yes, her figure was very good!

Mr. Assaches couldn't help but frown. He quickly squatted down quietly and held his breath.

After a while, the fire door opened, and a man wearing sunglasses walked out. Looking at the tightly wrapped man, he smiled and said, "You're very punctual, Miss Yu Liya."

The woman didn't say anything, only nodding slightly.

The man wearing sunglasses said indifferently, "Then come with me, Mr. President. He's already waiting for you."

The woman nodded obediently again, and then followed the man into the fire door. As for the man who was waiting with the masked woman, he waited for a while before continuing to walk down … It seemed like he was planning to leave through the hotel's underground parking lot.

Mr. Assaches was still squatting upstairs, but his expression was a little strange. He muttered to himself, "Yu Liya? Isn't Yu Liya … someone with the same name? Or … "

The more he thought about it, the more Mr. Assaches felt that something was wrong.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him … The change in light made Mr. Assaches raise his head subconsciously.

"What, didn't you see enough just now?"

It was the man who should have gone to the underground parking lot!

Mr. Assaches was shocked … He hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly greeted the person in front of him, "Yo, President, you're here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Assaches instantly turned around and rushed upstairs.

However, this technique of creating a diversion seemed to be too crude. That person instantly grabbed Mr. Assaches's clothes, and pulled him down forcefully!

What great strength!

Mr. Assaches secretly said. When he was about to resist, he suddenly felt dizzy … He was thrown over his shoulder and directly fell to the ground.

Immediately after, the man pressed Mr. Arthashis to the ground with a jiu-jitsu, making him unable to move.

"Brother, is there … a misunderstanding?"

The man sneered, "Didn't you just say the President? If you want to see him, I'll take you to see him now."

As he said, the man directly reached out and covered Mr. Assaches's mouth and nose. There was also a handkerchief in his palm … Mr. Assaches only felt that he inhaled a strange smell, and then he lost consciousness after a while … Even his consciousness was lost.





It was already very late.

The carnival that was held because of the parade had already calmed down by this time … The lights in [Freedom City] had dimmed a lot.

However, the lobby of [Rose Mansion] was still brightly lit at this time.

Miss Maid K er Lili sat in front of the counter. She held her chin and yawned, "It's already so late, why isn't Boss … back yet?"

"Miss K er Lili, do you want to continue waiting?" Boss Luo, who was sitting in the resting area, closed the book in his hand and looked at K er Lili, "Mr. Assaches probably won't come back tonight."

"Boss usually calls back if he doesn't come back for the night." Ke Lili had a worried look on her face. "He looked a little anxious when he went out. Could something have happened to him? I just called him, but his phone was turned off. "

"I see …" Boss Luo nodded and immediately said, "But, what kind of dangerous things could happen in [Freedom City]?"

K er Lili couldn't help but be startled. That was right … what kind of danger could there be in [Freedom City]?

Even if the door wasn't closed at night, there wouldn't be thieves.

"Maybe … maybe the phone just ran out of battery." K er Lili explained to herself, "By the way, Mr. Luo, I'll go clean up your room. It's so late, you should rest."

Boss Luo said casually, "You Ye seems to have already cleaned up the room. No need to trouble you, Miss K er Lili."

"… It seems like I'm the staff of the mansion?" Miss Maid couldn't help but smile awkwardly at this time. She immediately stood up, "Then I'll go boil some water for you."

Boss Luo said at this time, "Miss K er Lili, you seem to have something on your mind tonight … Do you want to find someone to talk to? I may be a qualified listener. "

"I …" Miss Maid wanted to say something but stopped. Finally, she shook her head, "I'm just worried about Boss Assaches. It's nothing."

"Then." Boss Luo nodded, "Good night, Miss K er Lili."

"Good night."

She watched Mr. Luo go upstairs until Mr. Luo disappeared at the end of the stairs. She opened her mouth several times but didn't say anything … Although, she did have an impulse to talk.

However, she'd better not talk about her troubles to others.

Boss Arthashis had said that he should try his best not to be an annoying child. What he could do, he should do by himself.



It was still the basement of [Rose Mansion].

However, the circle array in the basement that was originally drawn by Miss Asman had disappeared … Miss Maid was now holding a tray and walking down slowly.

She soon came to a table.

On the table, something was covered with a large piece of black cloth … It seemed to be a big box.

The servant girl casually lifted the black cloth that covered it. It turned out to be a cage about one cubic meter in size. Inside the cage, there was a small room.

The cage house was like a Barbie doll's house.

At this time, in the cage house, there was a little guy with a puffed up face, as if she was sulking — The little girl with palm-sized wings.

"Sir Mi 'er, do you like this house?" Miss Maid smiled and put the food on the tray into the cage.

The little guy grabbed the cage and shook it for a while.

"You can't go out for now." Miss Maid showed an apologetic look.

The little girl's cheeks puffed up even more as she sat down. Facing the food that was delivered to her, she turned her head away.

"Aren't you hungry?" Miss Maid chuckled, "I added some minced chicken to the mushroom soup. It's a pity if you don't eat it."

The little girl's throat visibly gulped. She glanced over, but quickly looked away. She even raised her chin. "You're reading on NovelFull

"I'll come back tomorrow." Miss Maid said indifferently, and left the basement with the tray.

After waiting for a while, the little girl looked around hesitantly — She picked up the bowl and gulped it down.

But her tongue was scalded … The little girl even choked and kept coughing.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, it may be scalded."

Miss Maid suddenly appeared in front of the basement door and said with a smile.

Seeing this, the little guy whose tongue was scalded by the hot soup suddenly quivered. Then she grabbed the bars of the cage with both hands and made a crazy output.

"Bad! Bad! Bad!! "

"Good night, Sir Mi 'er." Miss Maid chuckled and left.

This time, she really left.

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PS: As usual, (0/1)

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