Of the three weirdos who dared not show their faces, Grayson knew two of them.
The one wearing the armor is a newcomer to the security force who has gained a lot of fame recently, the only person who has ever stopped the executioner - and he also has another identity, a student from Resburg.
Grayson was of course very familiar with Renn. He knew that this student was arranged to enter the school after being tampered with by his assistant who had disappeared long ago. He was a tool of Bricka's senior management and was often caught for repeatedly violating the rules.
The security team, but in the end everything was fine.
Grayson didn't even know why Renne joined the security team. He came to the conclusion that Renne was originally a person trained by the security team.
Well, the people in the security team were just the opposite of what he thought.
But now looking at the hooded executioner sitting next to him, Grayson couldn't help but suspect that Lane was actually the executioner. Could he be a multi-faceted spy? The so-called prevention of the executioner's crime before was just a play they directed and acted.
?
The more Grayson thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.
As for the third one wearing a mask, it might be another of the executioner's subordinates.
Anyway, the masked man can't escape the fate of his younger brother...
Sure enough, when the executioner saw Grayson coming, he stood up and saw that he was the leader: "Finally, the last one has arrived. I just need to kill you all and clean up the bugs in the security team, Brica."
It’s completely clean.”
Grayson looked at the executioner: "You are destroying Brica. Does the Speaker know what you are doing?"
"You, a traitor, are not qualified to propose to the president! He used his astonishing and great wisdom to personally formulate tens of thousands of rules for Brica to maintain the entire city, but you have violated it again and again.
Rules, you are the ones who want to destroy Brica! Those people in the parliament dare to go against the will of the parliament speaker and carry out any so-called improvement plan without authorization. I have asked them all to die. Now it is your turn.
.”
"I know very little about their plan, but I do know a little bit. Not all people in the parliament support the change, so they launched the experimenter next to you. Why do you want to kill them all?"
"Experimenter?" The executioner suddenly laughed wildly: "I didn't expect that I personally killed my teacher, Sir Clement, the principal of Lesburg, and now I have to kill a second one for the same reason.
.You don’t need to have your own ideas at all, just act according to the rules set by the Speaker of the Parliament like me, so you will never make a mistake.”
Mentioning that name, thinking about the dead parliament, being in the ruins, and not knowing about Bricka's future, Grayson was extremely sad, but his heart gradually became firmer.
He has made up his mind today.
The old Grayson stared at the executioner with clear eyes: "Are you really as selfless as you say?"
The executioner's eyes narrowed under his glove: "What do you mean?"
"He let an executioner's child enter the school and let him study with his own children. He hoped that this child would not have to be an executioner for generations like his parents in the future. After graduation, he recommended him to join the security force. But Jazz did not expect that,
This kid was in the security force and joined the so-called secret Squad Thirteen. What he did was still the executioner's job. Of course, Jazz succeeded in the end, because the kid successfully got out of Squad Thirteen after killing the teacher who was so kind to him.
Promoted to chief captain of the security team."
The executioner's eyes gradually turned gloomy: "He brought it upon himself. I respect him very much, because he is the founder of Brica, the founder of Resburg. It was he who told me that I must abide by the rules. The rules are the founding city of Brica."
The foundation of my life. He is my teacher. I regard what he said as my life's creed. What he pursues is the purpose of my life. But one day he had doubts about his own path. He is also a betrayer. I
Such a teacher cannot be allowed to exist, so I personally killed him."
Ren interjected: "But you got promoted after killing."
The masked man also laughed loudly: "That's right, killing your own teacher and saying it is so noble and shameless, no wonder he covered his head and dared not see anyone, hahahaha."
Ren really wanted to kick him, but he didn't even know how to be yin and yang!
He leaned on the chair, crossed his legs, shook his head and said to the masked man: "Hey, you can't make such a judgment. Is this something a person can do to kill his own teacher to get credit? I don't believe anyone would do this.
He is a troublemaker, are you right, Mr. Executioner?"
Originally, for the executioner, he was completely able to keep his composure under Guang Ren's words, but he couldn't stand the fact that there was a person next to him who didn't understand anything who kept laughing, which made him feel very irritable.
It's like, if a normal person points out your shortcomings, you may be stubborn and refuse to admit it. But if after you do something, there is a fool who keeps laughing next to you, you will feel uncomfortable all over.
.
The executioner felt very uncomfortable now.
"That's enough, everyone has arrived, you all have to die here today!"
Renn spread his hands indifferently: "Then have you decided who to kill first?"
Grayson had already realized at this time that these three were not in the same group, but also rivals. He just didn't know why they could sit together, and now all three of them had their eyes on him.
The masked man was the first to speak. He pointed at the executioner: "I think we can work together to deal with the person who killed his teacher first, and then we can take revenge."
Ren shook his head, looked at Grayson and sighed: "I'm afraid not."
"Why?" The masked man was puzzled.
The executioner answered for him: "Because we are now, two against two!"
After saying that, he walked directly to Grayson.
"I said the person I was waiting for is here, and he is my helper."
The masked man couldn't sit still anymore, and immediately jumped up from the chair, his whole body on guard: "How is it possible, you are in the same group?"
Grayson stood there, sweat pouring down his forehead, and there was a faint light under his exposed skin, as if there was a stream of light flickering.
"Impossible, impossible, I am one of the most powerful mages, there is no way I can be manipulated!"
When he spoke, his whole body was shaking and his face was pale.
The executioner pulled out a short thorn from the bag behind his back and plunged it into Grayson's chest. Grayson didn't react at all. He just lowered his head and stared at his chest. No blood flowed out.
The executioner sneered: "You are difficult to control while you are alive, but it is a pity that you are dead."
"What!"
Some memory images flashed through Glenn's mind. It was a long time ago in his office. The executioner was leaning against the window. He... fell in front of his desk, his eyes wide open.
He held a seal in his hand that was soaked in blood.