The explosion was just the fuse, and in an instant, chaos swept through the entire "White-hell". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Celebrities, politicians and parliamentarians of high society, all sorts of people feel like a mess.

"You're crazy, Dio Connor," Rahman whispered, he couldn't understand Dio's actions, was everything worthless in the eyes of this man?

What kind of monster is wrapped in the skin of a human being? The man couldn't understand. The screams of the crowd and the cries of children, the smell of gunsmoke and tobacco, and the smell of blood, the touch of gold was so dazzling, but it was not a color that could make people feel warm, and what Raman could feel, similar to the hideous smile on the girl's face, was indescribably crazy.

"It's the world that's crazy. Dio laughed and held his gun, pulling the trigger at Raman without hesitation.

The bullet grazed his cheek, deliberately missed by the girl. Having experienced her accurate marksmanship several times, Rahman would not have thought she would miss. She's just experiencing the fear that such an action brings, and she's a "monster" that feeds on it to survive.

"Doing unreasonable things and still admitting that you are kind and thinking that you can be forgiven for what you have done with an unbearable past?Raman Whitney, you are just a piece of trash, the street thugs at least know what they are doing, and you are just breaking the wings of a sparrow and smiling and begging God for forgiveness of the disgusting maggots. Don't look at me with that disgusting expression, you trash!"

Roaring and pulling the trigger again, aiming at the man's legs and arms, bullets shooting into his body without exception. The devastating bullet tore through his body, and until he was killed by Dio again, he still couldn't understand the meaning of the girl's actions. The distorted face, struggling, but only feeling more pain, the comical expression of the dying moment was clearly seen by the girl, and she was enjoying it. The sneering girl picked up the whiskey and smashed it to the ground, she struck a match and threw a flame.

"Next time you want to keep my mood from being so bad that you want to crush you, remember to pray to your god and go to the toilet before you see me again. Also, remember that your enemies will not have mercy on what you have done. ”

Screaming from the firelight, without even looking at him, Dio strode away from "White-hell".

Perhaps the world is so crazy that even something as incomprehensible as human trafficking can be justified. Is she really unable to understand Raman's 'reason'? Of course not, she can understand, she can understand. Those Romanian orphans have nowhere else to go, and losing this place can die anywhere, worse than that. But it's ridiculous... If you don't rely on this kind of distorted values, you can't live without this kind of distorted values, and if you don't let yourself feel at ease, you can't continue to do this kind of 'unconscionable' thing, and no one wants to imitate the miserable posture, and in the end the purpose is just 'money'.

It was by no means good, and perhaps Raman still had a trace of conscience in his heart, but what he did should not be confused with this virtue. He can profit from it - when everything is tied to profit, it is not pure, and for Dior, it is not worth pursuing. As for the orphans...? That has nothing to do with her.

This is the territory of her 'enemy', she already knows it very well. All she could do was choose one side or the other, and either side was just a difference of 'interests' for her, and it would be foolish to make an excuse for her conscience.

Walking through the tragic "White-hell", the explosion caused a lot of panic. There are constantly people running past Dior, as if looking for something, the crying children on the stage have no scruples, and the people who come here are just doing things they don't want to do under the pretext of 'conscience'. It's too ugly, such a gesture, Dior, who is familiar with it, withdrew the bullet casing from the gun, and took out the ammunition from his pocket and filled it one by one. Then she took off her coat, revealing her usual white shirt and trousers, and tied the belt with her dagger and holster diagonally around her.

Helpless children have no other way but to cry, which is understandable, after all, children of this age rarely have the awareness to do anything other than cry. Raising his head slightly, "White-hell" literally evolved into hell. The 'adult' who was scared by the gunshots and cried out over the girl's legs. The guards who maintained order shouted in vain, and in the end they were only overwhelmed by the crowd. You don't have to think about it to know that there will be secret deals here.

Christian Dior came behind the stage and leaned against the wall to 'admire' the chaotic scene of hell. And finally, someone reached out to the children on the stage.

It's a wonderful sight, and it only takes a few catalysts for humanity to turn back and tear off its own kind skin. It only takes a moment to destroy the harmony of civilization in the past, and this wonderful catalyst is called 'fear'. However, there will always be someone who will emerge from the chaos, overcome their fears, and come forward.

"Don't... Let it go!"

"Listen to me, it's not safe here, if you don't want to die, follow along!

Red-haired Sean, how did he get in and out of here, Dio didn't really want to know. She remembered that this man said that he would return to London to get married, but she didn't expect that he and Dior arrived at a similar time, and he also had time to find the rumors here and come to stir up trouble alone. Maybe he's something special, too, thinking so, Dio walked out with his pipe in his mouth.

"What an adventure, to meet you in such a place. Dio looked at Sean, who was pulling a little girl of five or six years old, and pretended to be surprised.

"Dio, now is not the time to talk about such a thing..."Sean looked helplessly at the other children who fled after Dior appeared, and pulled the little girl to look at Dior for help.

"It's not a good habit to meddle in things, aren't you going to get married next month?" Dior sighed, "Let's go, I know the way out." ”

"Who knows... Maybe I won't be able to get rid of this bad problem until I die. ”

Sean smiled bitterly, and then coaxed the crying little girl into a kind smile. Maybe she was tired of crying, and the people who ran away around her should have finished running, and after quieting down, the little girl of four or five years old quickly fell asleep in Sean's arms.

Dio takes Sean towards the exit, where a fire breaks out in "White-hell". And the culprit of everything is next to Sean, if the little girl in his arms knows, I'm afraid she will cry out in fright.

"Do you think this is saving her?" Dior coughed twice.

"Who knows, I'm just doing what I want to do. How many children can I save, and whether or not what I did saved her or not, I'm tired of hearing these questions," Sean replied indifferently, "It's inevitable that you will get involved in this kind of thing during a long trip, and I've always adhered to the attitude of ignoring it, and long-distance travelers always need to maintain this attitude, otherwise I'll die one day if I've been meddling, and that's what my teacher told me." ”

"Teacher?"

"Yes, the teacher who taught me how to use a gun was a well-known mercenary. ”

After leaving "White-hell", a large crowd had gathered outside, and the departure was just in time, and the fire had not yet spread to the periphery. The police car had already been parked outside, and the obese sheriff took off his hat and fanned the wind, looking at "White-hell" surrounded by fire. The splendid palace hasn't fallen yet, but the town is soon to be finished.

And that's not all...

"The people here are all finished. Dio muttered to himself.

"Uh, what did you say?" Sean paused, ignoring Dior's words.

"Soon the Hunter Department is coming, and there is no reason why the only organization under the Queen should not come here. A large number of parliamentarians, politicians, and officials gather here, and there is not much difference elsewhere. If Her Majesty the Queen were willing, Britain would be completely different tonight, and perhaps back to the days of the Queen's rule... Of course, the consequences of that are obvious. ”

I see... Sean probably guessed that the initiator of all this was Dio. Not much to say is the 'fine tradition' of their travelers, but... As soon as Dio's words came out, Sean had to think about his actions. He glanced at the blonde 'monster', then at the little girl sleeping in his arms, shook his head, and said:

"Are you interested in raising a daughter?"

"Why, you're getting married, can't you take care of a few things?" Dior wiped the dust off his pipe, "How about inviting me when the time comes?" 10 Baker Street, London, has not yet been renovated, but it will be where I will live in the future. ”

"Looks like I'll have to deal with this myself?" Sean sighed.

"If I were to teach this kind of little brat, it would be a thug like me, and if you think it's okay, I don't have much of a problem. ”

"Really? I'll leave it to you. ”

"Are you serious?"

Dior, who was wiping his pipe, froze, and Sean didn't seem to be joking.

"Maybe you'll be an unforgettable and beautiful person, even though it's just an ordinary little girl, and I'm looking forward to seeing you again in a few years. Whether it's a human being or a "monster", there will always be a small opportunity to try to change yourself, and maybe your way of life will change somewhat. ”

"Unfortunately, I'm not going to change, but... Isn't it funny, too?" Dior remembered the kid Sakuya.

Perhaps, I was looking forward to something similar.