But an extremely real sadness, like a dead leaf, was transmitted directly along the directly connected data line.
And silence is a kind of default.
Russell couldn't help but feel a deep irony.
The inferior who has spent his whole life fighting against the Uncoded has his hands stained with the blood of the Uncoded.
Those uncensored people who were exiled to a land full of radiation and curses because of being arrested, those uncensored people who were killed by him on the spot because their criminal records were detected, those who used deadly weapons and were killed by him in counterattack, those who killed people because of the lifting of the ban
The uncoded person who was killed by him due to his lack of authority...
The killings he committed alone were comparable to the killings caused by the entire Lower City fighting against each other to compete for territory and interests.
For the uncensored people in Xiacheng District, the name "Bad Person" is like a symbol of natural disaster.
Unstoppable, invincible. He was chosen purely because of bad luck, or because he was slow.
People feared him and hated him, and even the most vicious thugs and criminals called him a monster.
Although the people in the upper city also fear him and hate him, everyone knows...as long as the bad guys are still there, there will be no trouble in the lower city.
As Russell said, the bad guy is just a flag, symbolizing the most extreme justice. No one would think that one day the bad guy will fall... Even if the "ultramarine" falls and the "emperor" falls, the "bad guy" will not fall.
.
And such a flag is now about to fall.
"Don't pity me."
Although there was no expression on Russell's face, through the data line, the inferior could still clearly sense the lament and sadness in Russell's heart.
He frowned, feeling disgusted: "Don't have such...weak feelings for me.
"I'm very happy, can't you see?
"I am not a just person to begin with. I have tried my best to attack Xiacheng District just to seek death. From the very beginning, I planned to use my death to cause some trouble for that man... From the very beginning, I was a
Rotten people are the most despicable and despicable 'bad people'.
"Now, my goal has been accomplished, my mission is over. I can move freely and do whatever I want. I no longer have to hunt down another group of criminals with this group of depraved criminals, and I no longer have to tie my hands and feet."
I don’t dare to use my psychic powers. I can roar with confidence, roar at will, and kill anyone I want to kill...
"I'm happy, Russell? I've broken free of my shackles, I've untied myself. What's wrong with me? Can't you see that I'm happy?"
The thoughts of inferiority came all at once, and they were extremely excited and active, and even his words were a little confused. This was enough to prove that this was his original intention.
But Russell was silent for a long time.
Because extremely complex emotions...sadness, paranoia, madness, lamentation, joy, sadness, regret, and loss also flowed in along the data line.
That was the exact opposite of his words.
...The bad guy doesn't know that this level of direct connection will reveal his inner self. He definitely knows it.
But he still chose this way.
Although the words are spoken from the bottom of the heart, they should be sincere and direct. Even lovers and husbands and wives will never communicate through direct connection. Because just a thought in the heart will be captured immediately by the other party.
Who can guarantee that they love each other 100% without any concealment or disgust?
In fact, everyone knows it well. Because of this, no one will test each other.
Only a psychiatrist would use this method to determine the other person's true situation.
But the lies of the inferior ones were not exposed even by direct communication.
But in Russell's opinion, it was like a kidnapped person asking for help from his friends with weird remarks.
His lies even deceived his own heart.
"...Then why are you speechless?"
But Russell just said a few words, and the inferior fell silent for a moment.
He sighed.
In any case, the inferior's condition is not suitable for him to continue working.
But if he entered Xiacheng District, he would be a little worried.
"Do you know the Godfather?"
"...Isn't that your vest?"
"Well, since you don't want to hang out in the uptown area anymore, just follow the godfather from now on."
"I don't want to see any familiar people again..."
"That's not necessarily the case."
Russell smiled meaningfully: "In downtown, if you want to have nothing to do with your godfather, it would be too difficult.
"Whatever has nothing to do with the Godfather is about to be destroyed by the Godfather.
"Are you going to stand against me, you bad guy?"
The inferior opened his eyes and looked at Russell in astonishment.
The calm voice that sounded in his head, with a vague pressure that made him a little nervous, and the smiling cat-eared boy in front of him, who gave off a warm and sunny feeling... made him feel strangely confused for a moment.
feel.
"That's what I felt from you. And now you feel it too."
"...If my mental state is not good, I think you are going crazy too."
"We're all going crazy."
Russell said softly: "Because the world is really crazy. People who are not crazy will be regarded as crazy."
"...That means I will give you all my savings. Then I will step down as your boss and become your younger brother. And then I have to thank you?"
"I have to correct you. Even if you are a bad person, you cannot become the most reliable subordinate of the 'Godfather' immediately after defecting. You have to make some achievements."
"what you up to?"
"Taking action against uncoded people who disobey me... You are familiar with this kind of thing."
"...Isn't that what I'm doing now?"
"yes."
The inferior one was immediately choked by the confident Russell.
But for some reason, he felt a slight sense of relief... which even made his mood better.
He even had the leisure to remind: "My fall may lead to the fall of more people."
As a result, Russell couldn't help laughing.
A clear sense of pleasure came through, causing the inferior to frown in dissatisfaction.
"You think too highly of yourself, you inferior. If people truly fall one day, it will be because their lives are too miserable.
"Those who will fall by following others cannot wait for the day when you fall. They have been killed by you from the other side long ago."
"...You go deeper than me, it seems deeper."
The inferior took a deep look at Russell.
He just came into contact with Xiacheng District more than a month ago.
In less than two months... he was completely immersed in it. He even became the new leader.
What will happen after a while?
"Then when I defect, do I need to change my title?"
"unnecessary."
Russell replied ruthlessly: "What I want is [the inferior], not 'Shabi'. Since you have made up your mind to defect, don't deceive yourself by wearing a vest."
"If you don't want to work for the elf directors, then come work for me.
"Convey the orders of the Godfather to them. I wish you can find your voice as soon as possible."
I will.
Looking at Russell's eyes that had become calmer and clearer when he first came to Happy Island, the inferior's mood gradually became calmer.
Perhaps, this is indeed a psychological treatment.
It’s just that this psychotherapist is called the Godfather.
"I see."
The bad ones quit the connection and unplugged the line.
He nodded slowly, picked up the already cold food and started eating.
"Isn't it hot?"
Delphinium, who was already working on the side, glanced at Russell and the Inferior, and asked casually.
The bad guy shook his head.
If it was before, he would definitely heat them up again...
But now he became too lazy to move.
It was this trivial difference in choice that made him realize very clearly... that he had really changed. Even a little bit, he had indeed changed.
"So, ultramarine."
Delphinium said: "Since you are back, I have called the reporters.
"Yesterday, when you were away and the bad guys lost their voices again, I pushed back all the reporters who came here to interview me."
"Miss Bai Xue is not..."
Russell was a little surprised.
Delphinium nodded, feeling a little helpless: "It's the new reporter. You also know...it's Miss Bingshui.
"The achievements she accumulated the night before yesterday are enough to become the new chief."
"You reporters from Happy Island will die faster than the cannon fodder of the executive department."
Russell sighed: "I hope Miss Bingshui can live longer. I quite like her. She is a smart and sensible child."
When Delphinium heard this, she raised her eyebrows and said nothing.
Although she knew rationally that Russell was just saying it casually, for some reason...just listening to Russell praising other women, she felt a little uncomfortable for the first time in her heart.
It was a slight sadness.
It's like feeling sad when you roll over while playing a game, but the equipment you need most is rolled away by someone who doesn't need it that much.