Regarding the World Parliament, Renn actually made a guess.
There is a sudden change in a place like the Extremis Grassland where the corpses of gods are isolated. It is impossible for the World Council not to be concerned. They will definitely send people to come. As for how many days they came, why did they not ban local tourism activities after they arrived? Have you found out what is behind the scenes?
Black Hand, Ren doesn't need to know these things.
As long as they are here, you can pin Lailin and Boncells's affairs on the World Congress, and you will definitely pin it on them.
After all, "Behind all bad things is...the World Parliament".
Sure enough, even if Carruth pretended to be righteous and said that he was willing to confront those who slandered them, as if this was really not the case, he was only greeted by Mrs. Bonsells' anger.
Lailin's mother slammed the table: "Do you think I will believe what you say? My husband was arrested in the desperate grassland in the early morning. Your World Congress people took over the town early in the morning. Those people are not your regular troops.
, it’s a secret investigation unit, right?”
Seeing that Carruth still wanted to open his mouth to defend, Mrs. Bonsells didn't give him a chance at all: "Do you still want to argue that they came from nearby? Do you really think that we don't have any acquaintances in the Parliament? We can't find it.
Regarding your specific actions, ask if you have sent someone or if someone will sell us this face."
Finally, Mrs. Bonsells said word by word: "Now, the Parliament must give us an explanation!"
Carruth could only smile bitterly.
This time, he didn't even reach his destination, and he already had a huge burden on his back——
It's still a big black pot.
...
The actual person in charge of the desperate town is Todman, Alleg's former deputy. This officer is now extremely head-scratched.
The old boss has been mysterious and mysterious lately, often going out privately without obeying orders, and getting into serious troubles with the higher-ups of the parliament. This time he disappeared again, and the matter naturally fell on him.
Originally, all he had to do was lead the troops to control the town and hunt down the absconding prisoners. This was not difficult for a professional soldier. Other people sent by the parliament were responsible for other matters.
I heard that the other party has rich experience and I think he can definitely handle those troublesome things.
The premise is that people can come...
Todman already knew that Carruth was taken away by the Bonsells family. It should be said that they made no secret of it and did not accept any conditions at all. In one sentence: the World Congress must give an explanation and bring Bonsells to justice.
Si was rescued, even if he begged the armored monster, they wouldn't care.
Otherwise, the worst they can do is break up, and the Boncells family will reveal how the World Council allowed gangsters to murder their father and daughter.
Todman was not in the mood to care about how the World Parliament dealt with the Buncelles family. Without Carruth, he was now troubled by the swarming reporters and the Buncelles family.
Lailin and the others would not do anything just because they were negotiating with the Parliament. The town said that it was taken over by the Parliament, but the people sent by the other party were also vigorously conducting investigations, and they did not take the Parliament's troops into consideration at all. The leader of the team
, Boncells’ cousin almost violently took down Todman’s temporary command room, saying that he wanted to investigate the parliamentary documents to see if any information was being concealed.
If it weren't for the emergency adjustment by the parliament, Todman would really have been kicked out.
It's not that the Boncells family is really powerful enough to scare even the Parliament, but there's another bigger problem hidden in it. Others don't know, but the World Parliament knows who committed the crime this time.
"Apocalypse".
This thief organization is notorious among politicians and tycoons from various countries. Many people have been patronized by them. If people misunderstand that the World Congress is connected with them, the commotion caused in the future will not be comparable to a simple kidnapping case of a rich man.
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It is true that the Boncells family did not give face to the parliament, and even said "you go ask the armor weirdo".
"Can the Council go to the armored geek?"
After dealing with a large group of reporters blocking the door outside the base, Todman returned to his command room. As he opened the door, he shook his head and sighed to himself.
When I opened the door, I heard someone inside say, "Oh? What do you want from me?"
"?!!"
Todman suddenly raised his head and saw a man wearing silver armor sitting in his seat, with a two-handed sword lying across the table in front of him.
"Helmet...armored monster!"
Seeing the familiar armor and sword of Ellenwell, especially that sword, which was stolen from the World Council, there was no doubt that the person in front of me was the armored monster!
Todman reacted quickly and quickly drew his gun and pointed it at the opponent, although this did not bring him a sense of security: "Why are you here?"
The armored man sitting opposite him, that is, Ren, looked at the officer standing in front of him, and naturally thought of Alleg, whom he had just met not long ago.
He stretched out his hand, pinched his middle finger and thumb together, and flicked the long sword on the table. The sound of metal collision was very clear: "You are the one who is following me. You keep trying to catch me but you can't.
My man’s little follower?”
Humiliation! This is naked humiliation!
Both actions and words are humiliating!
Todman flew into a rage—and took a step back from the door.
Nonsense, can you not retreat when you see a weirdo in armor reaching for his weapon?
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Todman once again clenched the gun in his hand, wondering whether to call his subordinates, but his eyes couldn't help but follow the armored weirdo's two fingers sliding back and forth on the sword, the slight harsh sound caused by the metal friction.
The feeling, that kind of intimidation made him even more afraid to act rashly.
Ren's fingers tapped the blade of the sword, which eliminated the harshness and at the same time made Todman's heart skip a beat.
There was a small laugh as if the evil plot had succeeded, "Relax. I just heard that I haven't been out for a while. It seems that many people miss me, so I came to join in the fun."
In line with his words, he put his hands to his ears: "Who is thinking about me? I just heard you saying beg me, right?"
Under Todman's military cap, sweat gradually came out, making his forehead itchy, but he didn't dare to move now. He believed that he had seen many prisoners, countless of them who spoke cruelly, and not many of them who were sinister and cunning.
Not much, but it certainly doesn’t make people feel cold when the armored weirdo speaks plain words.
He urgently needed something to say to cheer himself up, maybe a few harsh words, saying that he would never ask for help from a weirdo in armor or something like that.
But Rennes didn't give him a chance.
"What a pity." Renn stood up, holding the Allenville sword with both hands, holding the handle with one hand and the blade with the other, and slowly hung the sword on his back.
The reason why he did this was that the hilt of the sword was not very reliable and would easily fall off if he held it directly. However, the weird action of inserting the sword, coupled with the sound of the sword slowly rubbing against the back of the sword through the short scabbard, was no different to Todman.
So a kind of mental torture.
As if he had lost himself, he let the armored weirdo gently push his hand holding the gun aside and walked away from him leisurely.
"You'd better think about me for a while longer."
These were the last words that rang in Todman's ears.