Chapter 210 - Shadow and Truth 06
Probably not, the soul that had long since decayed to recognize its original shape was becoming more and more bloated under the beautiful shell, and finally such a simple sense of satisfaction would not satisfy this "monster". Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ infoWhat's more, the only part of the soul that is still intact has no intention of obstructing it.
Just do evil, start a war in this world, and burn everything up as you imagined it would.
"Where did you find her?"
An unfamiliar voice rang in her ears.
"She was drunk on the side of the road with a bottle... There are still residents who report that there is such a person who fell on the side of the road, and she was arrested and brought back quickly. β
"This guy... Is there really no realization?"
"I'm annoyed, shut up. β
Dio sat up on his back, his sleepy-eyed eyes glancing around. It was in the cell, she was sure, but she didn't really care, and immediately turned her gaze to the youkai standing outside the cell. It should be a wolf demon, with wolf ears, wearing a leather coat and a short skirt, and it looks really disappointing to dress nondescriptly, but this monster has a golden waist tag hanging around his waist.
"Shut up?" The wolf demon turned his head and looked at the girl in the cell in amazement, "Do you understand your situation?"
"I said, shut up," Dior said, rubbing his aching arm, "do you know how long I've been without sleep? So I'm going to sleep, don't you really think vampires get drunk? Even with humans, the beast's brain hasn't grown at all. β
"What did you say?!"
The wolf demon angrily grabbed the iron bars of the cell, knuckles pinched and creaked. The anger is clear at a glance.
"Calm down. The man shrugged his shoulders and said casually.
Dior straightened his braids and sneered.
"Just be angry with me, there's not much time left for you to do that. β
"Listen, Dio Connor, the reason I'm still talking to you here is because the paperwork hasn't been approved yet, and honestly, I thank you," the wolf demon finally calmed down, "Do you know what you're doing? You sold the bomb to the Sicilian mafia, and you still used the household registration of the Ming Empire, and you have no way to escape. β
"Hey, youkai, what's your name?" asked Dio, in a nonchalant voice.
β... Hao Luo, Hao Luo of the West Factory, you remember it for me. The wolf demon took two steps back and left the bar.
"It's an interesting name, then, Hao Luo, I'll teach you something," Dior rubbed his cold palms, trying to raise his body temperature slightly, "The reason you think I need to be convicted is the reason for my releaseβI'm just an ordinary person working for your "leader" just like you. β
"Soon, someone will call you outside, and you'll see your boss waiting for you there," Dio continued unconcerned, "First of all, she'll congratulate you on everything you've done and praise you for your achievements, she'll promise you a certificate, a promotion, a raise, something that the vast majority of people want, and then he'll tell you... I need to be released. β
She grinned, as if even being captured was in her plans, perhaps she had taken the opportunity to take a nap in her cell - for some reason, Hao Luo had the idea. Hao Luo didn't speak, she just listened to Dio continue to talk about her, but she secretly guessed this possibility.
You may retort and threaten to resign, or you may not. But no matter what, I'll be released in the end. β
Hao Luo didn't speak for a long time. Dio didn't go on either.
They each had their own things going on in their minds, and if it weren't for that, maybe they wouldn't have met at all. But this is, Hao Luo was suddenly a little glad that he met this guy named Dio Connor this time. Otherwise, she might have resigned from the West Factory as Dior said.
After a long time, Hao Luo spoke again.
β... You're going to hell. β
She said it simply.
"One of the largest arms dealers in the world is your immediate boss. It is indeed embarrassing that his fingerprints can be found in the things sold by the Ming Empire. So he needs people like me to work for him, to support people who he can't possibly support openly. Do you want to call me a demon, or some other insulting name? I am indeed a symbol of evil in your mouth, I have stolen, robbed, killed people, and killed countless people, and if there is such a place as hell, I should go to hell of course. But I'm not like you, at least I never lie. β
Dio snapped his fingers.
As if to confirm everything she said, there was a knock on the door of the yamen's cell.
β......β
"Then I'll get some sleep and don't wake me up. Dio yawned and leaned against the bar.
"We don't offer accommodation here. β
Hao Luo walked out without looking back.
"So, are you going to sleep in this cold cell, or are you going to get some sleep when you're released and go back to the hotel?" said the man who stayed behind to Dior.
"You're right, you look much more sane than she is," Dio glanced at the man, "Your name... It seems to be called Huanglong?"
"Oh, how do you know?" asked the burly man, slightly interested.
"That's just word from D-10, the girls have a good opinion of you," Dio grinned, "but you're not much of a guy who is interested in fighting and killing." β
"How so?"
"Your clothes," Dior pointed to Huang Long's chest, "your cuffs are very worn, but on the contrary, you are wearing trousers, but there are few signs of wear on your trouser legs, and your shoes are a little dirty, but the marks are very new, and there is no other dirt on your table, and this is not a new dress." You're supposed to be the guy in charge of the computer side, right?"
Huang Long couldn't wait to applaud.
"That's right. It's no wonder that many people have a ridiculously high opinion of you, and at first I thought it was too exaggerated, but it seems that you have this "value". β
"Another thing, you don't really like the West Factory. β
Dio grinned, and his expression full of malice made Huang Long stunned for a moment, and ordinary people could hardly detect his movement. As if he had just heard Dior's words, the burly man immediately said:
"Anyway, I'm happy with my life here. β
"You'd rather not be a member of these organizations. You understand that you don't have much ability, and you can't climb up in these organizations. Also, after all, your bosses are too good for a small character like you to have a chance to climb up. At most, which certificate and bonus will come to an end in this life, I'm really sorry for your name. β
"Hey, I didn't pick the name myself, and I don't care if I can climb it up. β
Huang Long shrugged his shoulders and glanced at the door, but there was no movement before he felt in his pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes.
"I really don't like the style of the West Factory, but a job that can make money and is not too tiring is a good job. I don't have anything to pursue, I don't have anything I want to do, I might be an outlier in the West Factory. It's like you're an outlier in this world - people need to lie in order to live, and the more beautiful the lie, the more people don't realize that they have been deceived, and the person who can be good alive. So if necessary, I will also lie, and it is too tiring for me to stick to one principle. β
"Are you wrong," Dior grinned, "I'm an absolute 'man', so I can do whatever I want." There's only one difference between me and the hypocrites. β
Dio didn't believe that Huang Long didn't want to climb up, and Huang Long didn't believe that she couldn't lie. Whether it is hypocrisy, true or evil, no one will desire the malice of others, but they will always speculate about others with malice.
But this world is not pure in the first place, and it is difficult to determine what is evil and what is good. So Dio sees herself as an "evil", so that she only needs to find someone who is completely opposite to herself, and she can find what she wants.
Thinking so, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.