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Chapter 36 The Fool's Madness

The elevator of Honeycomb Nightclub is going down from the 30th floor.

The lights in the elevator are ambiguous pink, and fast-paced music plays with a sense of rhythm.

The prelude of the music is like a lover breathing softly into the ear. The lazy bubbles and gasps make people's hearts beat faster.

However, a man wearing a high-collar windbreaker and a tall antlered man with a cold face and visible dark circles under his eyes stood among a group of people wearing masks that looked like they were crying or laughing.

If you ignore the noise and cheers of the group of people around you, the bad guy at this moment is like a sleep-deprived social animal squeezing into the morning subway.

at this time.

Next to the bad guy, a lady suddenly squeezed over.

She wears a crying face mask and has deer ears similar to those of the Inferior, but there are no antlers on her head.

"……Who are you?"

She was clearly confused by the unmasked villain.

But drunkenness - or the inferior's gorgeous, satin-like long golden hair, made her feel that such details were insignificant.

She drank half of the wine in the glass and then handed it to the inferior.

"You drink."

Her voice was soft and sweet, and the temperature of her breath was scorching hot.

The golden wine liquid only covered two fingers. There was also a faint lip mark next to the glass.

The inferior one frowned, a little displeased. His head tilted slightly away from the other party.

Because he could clearly smell the alcohol coming from the breath of the deer girl.

He was a teetotaler and hated drunkards. Very, very disgusted.

The lady was obviously a little drunk. She pushed her mask to one side and wanted to give the bad guy a kiss.

"Madam, please respect yourself."

The inferior warned in a low voice with an expressionless face.

His voice was low and slow, like ice that hadn't completely melted.

His left hand, wearing a black leather glove, was gently held in front of him. Two fingers stood upright in front of the drunk deer's lips, and his open left arm prevented the other party from getting closer to him... and his thumb

and the little finger are close to each other's carotid artery.

"Why, this is good wine. Do you look down on me?"

The little deer girl said dissatisfiedly.

She said, staring at the bad guy blankly: "You...seem a bit familiar."

At this moment, the descending elevator suddenly stopped. The people in the elevator subconsciously looked out.

"Tsk."

The inferior smacked his lips.

This is far from the level Russell is at...but there's nothing we can do about it.

You may get into trouble if you continue to stay.

Let's wait for the next one.

You have to prevent the other party from chasing after you, otherwise once a fight breaks out, you may accidentally injure this innocent person...

So, seeing what else she wanted to say... before the other party could continue to go crazy with alcohol, the bad guy took the glass of wine from her hand with his free right hand.

"I accept your kindness, thank you."

The bad guy said this, but there was no hint of gratitude in his tone. He took advantage of the opponent's stunned moment and left the elevator.

However, although the elevator stopped at this floor, no one came up from here.

The inferior calmly adjusted his collar with his left hand, and then carried it behind his back. With his right hand, he shook the wine glass with only the bottom remaining, and walked slowly out like a waiter.

Although he could tell that it was indeed just an innocent girl who was simply drunk.

However, the vigilance that a bad person has developed since childhood prevents him from eating food or drinking water from unknown sources.

Whether you are drinking tea or drinking, taking medicine or eating, you must be with friends you can trust - at least the kind of friends who will not drug you.

It's a pity... there are not many bad friends with this level of friends.

"Come out, gentlemen."

The inferior one looked at the front of the corridor and said coldly: "I'm here. Are you satisfied?"

When the elevator door opened and he saw no one outside...he already understood that someone was waiting for him here.

But he must come out.

Otherwise, in order to prevent him from quickly advancing to Russell's side, the people waiting here would definitely take more violent measures - such as cutting the elevator cable.

In order to ensure that the innocent people staying with them will not suffer, the bad guy can only leave the elevator when it stops in the middle.

When the ambiguous music faded away, a muffled voice sounded, like someone talking with his head in an iron bucket.

"As expected, you will choose to use the elevator and go down from the top floor... you are a bad person."

Looking in the direction where the sound came from, it was a rather thin child.

He was wearing an iron mask, standing directly opposite the inferior, with his hands tied behind his back.

The red light was ticking and flashing on the iron mask——

"Your behavior pattern is so easy to understand. It's like a child who saves the most delicious food for last."

Two rows of prosthetics holding electric batons stood quietly on both sides as if welcoming guests.

The inferior remained silent and put on a dark green monocle.

This tactical goggles can mark heat energy and can also identify everyone's identity.

Each of these sturdy bodyguards has a chip, and each of them has no records of human life or other crimes.

They were either hired, bribed, or deceived... In short, they were "shields" pushed out by people who were familiar with Happy Island's corporate laws.

When ordinary people with clean identities do not hold any lethal weapons - if the executive causes irreversible harm to them or directly kills them, then the executive himself will be held accountable for the crime of murder. Only

Only when the other party has seriously threatened his life can he resist to the same extent.

All the bad guys can do is silently upload their identity information to Delphinium.

They will be marked and monitored by Tianen Group's systems. But that's about it.

This is also the rule of Happy Island.

Unless captured directly at the crime scene, "ordinary people" cannot be held accountable afterwards.

Even if you know what organization the other party is related to, you are not allowed to arrest, interrogate or search the memory.

Or to put it more clearly: if the execution department does not have a solid chain of evidence, it cannot go to trouble the "wage earners".

Because no one knows whether they will fall into this situation in the future; no one knows whether these people will become their colleagues in the future.

As for these people in front of the inferior ones, in addition to holding electric batons...even the prosthetic bodies that can drop bombs and increase their strength have been shut down. Except for the prosthetic bodies that can make them more resistant to beatings, they are still running.

They look like stupid lumps of iron.

However, this is the most dangerous.

If he were an ordinary executive, he would probably be in trouble today. Without the ability to use lethal means, he was cornered by nearly thirty strong men armed with electric shock weapons - this was an almost unsolvable situation.

But fortunately he is a bad guy.

The inferior ones breathed a sigh of relief.

He does have the ability to easily kill everyone present... It doesn't matter if it is ten times more, as long as he uses Delphinium's chip, he can even cause the entire building to collapse.

However, there are too many innocent people in this building. And the psychic attacks of the inferior ones have no ability to distinguish between friend and foe.

If the opponent picks up even a pistol at this time and has to fight back, ordinary people will inevitably be hit.

Paralysis, deafness, internal injuries, heart disease, invalidation of life-support prostheses, paralysis of mechanical organs... and even death on the spot.

Even then he won't be charged - and given his ability to do the job, he won't even be suspended.

But the bad ones themselves will not forgive themselves.

The old opponent in front of him must have understood his own personality, behavior patterns and abilities before he acted like this.

"I knew it was you...veil of ignorance."

The inferior one sighed and stood still.

As the most active member of the Special Execution Department, he even participated in every most dangerous arrest operation of the Execution Department, making "MVP" level contributions... As the "most loyal dog", the bad guy can be said to be the best in Xiacheng District.

It is notorious. In every organization, there must be people who are captured or killed by bad actors.

-Although the people confused him with a delphinium, he was actually a stag.

In Xiacheng District, many people want to kill him. But the smarter big shots in Xiacheng District know that just killing the bad guy will not bring any meaning. Because he is just a wage earner.

What they want is to destroy the existence of the inferior.

But there is a saying that goes well.

The standard "color ratio" of the Executive Department is 1:2:7. Only 10% of the people are absolutely clean and trustworthy white, and 20% of the people are in contact with the various forces in the lower city, or in the upper city.

Other large and small companies in the city have black interests. They have either been lurking in from the beginning, or they have been completely bribed and are ready to defect at any time.

The remaining 70% of people are the majority of people who try to keep themselves clean, but cannot resist every temptation. Their color is between white and black, with different concentrations of gray.

In most cases, they are trustworthy, but they are not impossible to buy if the price is high enough.

Among the ten percent, the bad ones are also the top "pure white".

His attitude towards most people, including his own board of directors, is not good. When given a fucking task, he will outright curse or even refuse to carry it out.

He also looked down on the stupid and short-sighted public, and was extremely disgusted with the so-called "heroes", calling them "the madness of fools". He called the people in Xiacheng District "lower three bad people", full of criminals, cowards and

Liars; calling company executives "blood-sucking leeches" and "emotionless exploiters."

Because whenever he opens his mouth, he will always curse.

The execution department is the organization with the highest evaluation by the bad guys. He evaluated it as "although there is smelly water and garbage everywhere, there are still some people who really want to do things." That's why he helps the execution department carry out the most dangerous tasks.

Keep them safe.

Therefore, although his achievements in fighting crime surpass everyone on this empty island, only a handful of people are willing to call him a hero... and those who believe in him will also be mercilessly beaten by the bad guys.

scold.

Almost everyone wants to stay away from him, many respect him, and just as many hate him.

The entire Happy Island is full of people who are afraid of him...Many people believe that the bad guy himself is the one who is suffering from madness.

The bad guy himself knows these remarks. He knows them all.

But he didn't bother to reason with it because theory was meaningless.

However, everyone agrees on one thing - that is, bad people cannot be bribed.

Because of this, completely knocking this target down will have special significance.


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