Chapter 13: The Sword of Gold, the Sword of Fire (3)

"No, it's all said, it's none of my business...... Problems with the power supply line ......"

In a slightly earlier time, the Electricity Supply Bureau.

Karl held the pistol to his chin, seemingly unaware that it would go off.

However, the man across from him was eagerly waiting for the world to be silent when the gun slammed.

The thing in his hand is a real thing. Although the director of the power supply bureau himself has never used a gun, but that heavy sense of quality, you can't be wrong, that's a real guy!

You can get a pistol in this country where guns are controlled! This guy must be a super dangerous guy! The director of the power supply bureau understands this very well.

His purpose is also very clear, asking the power supply bureau to give priority to the supply of electricity to a place.

It's the power supply system for an underground garage that few people have talked about.

However, because few people care, where the line has already begun to age, plus I didn't know it was the bastard before, I inexplicably increased the power of the place, and directly burned the line!

I really don't know how this master thought that he had to come to such a difficult request!

At this point, the director of the power supply bureau can only try his best to tell him to understand what he means.

Bang.

The gun went off.

As soon as Karl raised his hand, he was already aiming at the hand that the power supply director had quietly poked out under the table. After the gunshot, the blood flowed profusely!

The director of the power supply bureau groaned and covered his arm hard, he really wanted to press the siren just now. Unexpectedly, he saw through it!

"Don't play tricks. I'm a mad, inhuman terrorist, and I'll do my bidding, or I'll kill you. If I can invade you with this thing, I will have my own ability. ”

"Huh...... Could it be that the recent troubles in Shallow Creek are all ...... you."

Bang.

Carl fired a second shot, aimed at his shoulder. There was another blood hole, and the black suit was stuck with dark red blood, like a black water lily.

"Now, I'm making the request. ”

It can be seen that the director of the power supply bureau is also a person with integrity, obviously he was threatened, but he still did not forget to listen to the enemy's situation. However, Carl is also obviously smart and will not be led off the pace by him.

His purpose is clear.

"Listen, I reiterate once again, fix the power supply for this line. In addition, I will give priority to supplying the electricity of the whole city here. ”

"It can't be. The line has been aged, because of the excessive current, the line has been burned directly, where is it impossible to recover!"

"It's not like lying. Well, I'll settle for the next best thing - you go find me a spot, oh yes, don't play tricks, in 30 minutes, the kind of place I can get through. Then, give me the city's electricity priority where to supply. ”

“……”

The director of the power supply bureau glared at him through gritted teeth, thinking about what to do.

International common sense: don't compromise with terrorists.

If a precedent is set, it will make other terrorists feel that the terrorist action is indeed effective, and then more terrorist activities will erupt.

But...... If you die here, it makes no sense.

Because this terrorist is clearly different from the others.

Terrorists have often political aims, and in order to force the government to compromise, they engage in aggressive armed insurrections. Therefore, terrorists tend to be accompanied by all sorts of statements, demands, and the like. It could be religious beliefs, it could be political differences.

However, the young man in front of him had no intention of making such a request, he just asked himself to restore the power of a certain route...... Such terrorists...... Isn't it too subtle? It's like a guy with a bazooka, a Gatling, and explosives strapped to his body, threatening to start a terrorist act, and then he asks for a sandwich?

That's too much of a fuss!

The director of the power supply bureau simply couldn't understand what he was thinking.

The only ...... that can be explained Maybe he wanted to use electricity to cause something special, right?

However, Karl did not mean to explain it to him.

Actually, it's also good for him.

Seriously, Carl could have directly used the magic of charm to get him to give some very mediocre instructions, but if he really did this, he was afraid that this poor man would be discovered by the top in the future, and he would be speechless at that time, and he was not going to have an accident?

Of course, this is [by the way], and the real reason for this is that Carl is in a messy mood right now, and he needs a violent outlet.

As for what is good for him or something, that's all.

Carl wasn't bored enough to show kindness to strangers. Those are just incidental conditions that reinforce the narrative.

After Aya Maki was killed by him, he always felt weird. But I can't say why it feels weird.

I only felt that there was a nameless fire in my heart and wanted to vent it.

In fact, he can use charm magic, but he still chose this threatening way, using terror and shooting to see blood, to relieve the tingling and itchy feelings in the bone marrow a little, I can't understand, why, why did it become like this?

Do you want to be longing for it again...... Violence?

He couldn't say it himself, but he knew that it would make him a little more comfortable.

He continued to point his pistol at the power chief, the muzzle of which still smelled faintly of gunsmoke.

"Promise me, or die?"

“………… I would concentrate the electricity in this place. ”

As he spoke, he operated on the computer with his right hand, and just wanted to try to click on the alarm in the computer, only to hear a bang, the computer screen in front of him exploded, and a bullet entered from behind the screen, directly destroying the entire monitor.

"I said, don't do it, do it? ”

Damn it.

The director of the power supply bureau secretly gritted his teeth and had to submit to him, took out a map from a drawer, and spread it out to him.

Then, under his surveillance, he called the number of his subordinates and conveyed the concentration of electricity.

"What the hell are you for? ”

Even after the first two shots, he did not give up gathering intelligence.

"Hah, what's the purpose, although it doesn't look like ......."

Carl said, smiling, with black hair, yellow skin, black eyes, white teeth, and a typical Asian face. The expression is full of unstoppable arrogance and strong self-deprecation.

"It doesn't look like it, but I'm actually a partner of justice. will save the city. Kill the black monster that only emits powerful flames. Until then, though. ”

Karl sneered, knocked him unconscious with the butt of his gun, tied him to a chair, and gave him an emergency treatment on his arm before leaving.

He came with a spell of charm, and no one but the Director would remember that he had ever been.

Venting the nameless fire in his heart a little, he felt a little refreshed, and he was about to hurry to the target location to recharge Leonardo da Vinci's legacy.

If you want to fight against Surut, then you need a powerful enough blow. Otherwise, it is impossible to defeat him. And......

Until then...... You have to work hard to find the enemy's master.

Anyway, it's not a good idea to let that guy go free.

Be sure to catch up, and hold on until the weapon is ready...