October 2, 2091, 7:00 pm

The car arrived at the door of the bar,

Zoshar looked down at the time of the phone, and then strode in, just as Elsa wanted to follow, but was pulled by Bruce, Elsa turned her head and looked at Bruce with a puzzled expression.

"What's on this person's mind?" Elsa couldn't help but guess in her mind.

Bruce didn't say a word at first, just stared at Zoshale until she entered the bar, and then spoke:

"Actually, the relationship between the eldest lady and President Dreemurr has been at a freezing point for a long time, and I suspect that this meeting will fight because of differences of opinion. Although you are hired by the eldest lady, I suggest that you do not make any threatening actions towards them, or you may set yourself on fire. ”

Elsa subconsciously touched the pistol hidden in her side pocket and nodded slightly.

"Set yourself on fire? Sure enough, there are connections in the Rantimo government. Elsa thought to herself.

In the Uzkanwiba Music Bar, Rydal and others were sitting around a round table in the private room behind the bar, waiting for the meeting to begin.

Zoshar pushed open the brown wooden door and walked in, settling slightly beside a man in a church robe and a gilded helmet on his head.

"THE MAN WAS SITTING IN THE MIDDLE OF THE CONFERENCE ROOM, OBVIOUSLY THE PERSON HOLDING THE MEETING, AND HE SHOULD BE THE LEADER OF THE DROPEMURR GUILD." Elsa carefully observes her surroundings and analyzes the information in her mind.

At Bruce's suggestion, Elsa moved a stool and sat next to Zosha, while Bruce stood in the doorway to make sure the meeting went on as usual.

There were 10 people attending the meeting, except for the mafia and himself, the other 7 were all members of the DREEMURR guild, most of them were dressed in civilian clothes, and the most prominent one was the man in the church robes, whom Elsa recognized as the bishop of the central church of Lantimo.

Her parents became religious after the Third World War, and this did not change even when they moved to Rantimó.

On the day she came of age, she followed her father to the church to be baptized, and the person who presided over her baptism was none other than Rydal, who also wore the gilded helmet.

Rydal's gold-plated helmet does not have any visible air vents, and the helmet is topped by a golden spike resembling a crown, the tip of which has a unique cut-out, from which another line is returned to the face of the helmet.

Many believers believe that he wore a helmet as a sign of faith.

"Then everyone is here, let's start the meeting, this time it's actually a summary of the guild's plans in the near future."

A familiar and deep voice,

Yes, he was still the Rydal that Elsa remembered, but why did he become so distant......

The content of the meeting was almost all things that Elsa had never heard of, and more about other worlds, which made her mind even a little distracted.

"It's too reluctant to have an agent who is responsible for receiving information and outputting the action to analyze these things."

I don't know how long it took, a crisp clapping sound sounded, pulling Elsa's wandering thoughts back.

"Then that's the end of the meeting."

With that, Rydal stretched out and got up from his seat.

"Wait! What about us? Zoshar hurriedly asked, reaching out and grabbing Rydal's robe, as if it had all been unexpected for her.

Rydal didn't turn his head, at least the front of his helmet didn't face Zosha'er, he let out a long breath and asked:

"Those little things are on the table?"

Zosha'er was stunned, staring at him blankly, and her expression immediately turned to anger.

"What the fuck are you...... Playing with us? That's what you call funding and technical support!? ”

Zoshael jerked up from her seat, the stool falling to the ground with a heart-tugging crash.

Elsa looked shocked, "Damn, the worst happened." ”

She immediately stood up from her seat and stepped aside, her right hand quickly reaching for her pistol as she got out of sight.

Zoshar tugged at Rydal with both hands, but he couldn't shake him in the slightest, and Bruce stood by and watched as it happened, not daring to interfere at will.

Rydal calmly said a simple goodbye to the guild members one by one, turned around and carried Zosha'er in the air with one hand.

"bastard! What do we mean in your eyes! A toy that can be disposed of with a casual word!? ”

Zosha'er cursed angrily, venting a nameless fire in her heart.

Elsa felt the sudden collapse of Zoshar's personality in front of her.

"Even if it's angry, someone as sinister as Zoshar wouldn't put himself in such a situation." Elsa thought to herself, but her body was suppressed by Zosha's momentum and couldn't move.

That aura was so unique that the only thought Elsa had left was lamenting that she would be suppressed by a little girl and unable to act.

Ridal sneered a few times, held his helmet with his other hand, and replied coldly:

"Honestly, if you can't even handle this little thing, what use do I want from you?"

With that, Rydal lifted Zoshael in the air, bent his arm slightly, and slammed her against the wall like a toy.

"Oops!"

Elsa's brain twitched, and she quickly rushed forward, and at the same time, the tense muscles in her legs collapsed instantly.

Realizing that she was losing her support, Elsa lunged forward with all her might, hugging Zoshar sideways, and she was slammed against the white-painted concrete wall by the sudden force.

A huge feeling of pressure made Elsa feel like her sternum was about to crack

"Ahem......"

Elsa struggled to get up from the ground, clutching her chest and kneeling on the ground coughing.

There was a hint of concern in Zosha's distorted expression, but the emotion was once again drowned out by the nameless fire.

She lunged at Rydal again, who tried to grab her arm again, but she easily dodged her.

Zoshar flashed sideways, grabbed Rydal's arm with her backhand, and turned to throw him to the ground with a back-fall.

But Zoshael failed.

At least it didn't have the effect she wanted.

Rydal simply lost his center of gravity and stumbled forward.

Seeing that she was gaining power, Zoshaer wanted to teach him another lesson while she was unprepared, but she was swept down by Rydal's suddenly outstretched leg and fell heavily to the ground.

Rydal regained his footing, patted his robe and glanced at Zoselle, then turned his gaze back to Elsa.

Zoshar picked up the chair on the ground and slapped it on Rydal's helmet, and Rydal kicked Zonar away, covering his head with his right hand and propping his left hand on the table.

Zosha'er, who fell to the ground, got up with difficulty, laughed wildly, and said:

"This is retribution, feel it, this is what you deserve!"

Rydal didn't say a word, just propped himself up on the table and endured the sharp pain in his head.

Zosha'er looked at him with a distorted expression, and continued to scold angrily:

"Scum, if you can kill your other half for your own interests, it doesn't mean that we can!"

Suddenly, a crisp slap in the face plunged the entire conference room into silence.

Just as Elsa was leaning against the wall and the sharp pain in her chest was relieved, she saw Zoshar covering her right cheek, as if this slap had extinguished her anger, and Zoshaer's face showed abnormal grievances.

"That's the importance of experience, and I'm for the good of the guild." Reedale retorted on his feet.

"If I didn't have that energy, I would have wanted to abolish you a long time ago, and a person who betrayed other people's feelings for himself and survived would not be much better." Rydal said sarcastically, his words surprisingly calm.

Rydal took a step closer to Zorsal, who pushed back until she fell into the corner.

Rydale's words seemed to poke at Zosha's heart, making her psychological defense collapse instantly,

"It's not...... No......"

She whispered silently,

"So you and I are the same kind of people, and neither is better than the other." With that, Rydal reached out and grabbed Zosha's right shoulder, pressing her against the white concrete wall.

As Rydal's strength grew, Zosha's shoulders felt like they were about to be crushed.

At first, she resisted with pain, tried various methods to crack the trick, but was defeated by Rydal's absolute power every time, and finally could not bear the severe pain, and began to cry out in pain.

Zoshar's hands gripped Rydal's hand in vain, trying to remove it from herself.

"It hurts...... Shhh......h

Zosha'er struggled weakly against the wall, tears streaming from her eyes, and blood gradually oozing from the right shoulder arm of her white shirt.

Rydal faced Zoshaer, who didn't seem to appreciate her injury, but still stepped up his strength, and several muffled sounds of bone cracking came from her right shoulder.

"I can give you a chance to correct your mistakes, and you only need to agree to one of my requests about what you have just offended your superiors." Rydal said proudly.

Zoshaer clenched her teeth, glared at him viciously, and forcibly responded perfunctorily:

"Let's just think about it, we know what a shameful request is, don't you hold anything...... Ahhh ”

Zosha's speech was interrupted by a sharp pain in her right shoulder, and the creature's instinct to escape after being injured was vividly expressed by Zosha'er at this moment.

She struggled in pain, kicking her legs continuously, and her entire right shoulder was crushed into a bloody mud of white broken bones by Rydal's hand.

Zoshar's right arm also disconnected, and she collapsed to the ground in agony.

But Rydal still didn't want to let her go, and grabbed her by the collar and carried her into the air, blood gushing out of her right shoulder and flowing like water to the ground, and soon a small pool of blood formed.

Seeing this, Elsa, who was half-dead from the blow she had just received, raised the HK45 pistol from the darkness of her clothes, and pointed at Rydal with trembling arms.

"I said, everyone is the same kind of person, this lesson is enough, I hope you let go of Zosha'er, otherwise don't blame me for shooting!" Elsa forced herself to muster up her courage to stand up to Rydal's momentum.

Rydal then turned his attention to Elsa, who was frail with her back against the wall, and he looked at her carefully, then looked back at Zoshar.

"You're lucky."

With that, Rydal patted the blood on his hands and left the conference room.

Elsa quickly tossed the gun aside, rushed forward to hold Zoshar, and stood up with all her might, holding her in her arms.

Bruce also said goodbye to Rydal and quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed the 112 emergency number.

"Count the ...... we owe you" Zosha'er, who was being held, had a dim gaze and a weaker voice.

"Strong...... Hold on, we'll take you to the hospital right away. Elsa gasped for breath, endured the pain in her chest from the intense exercise, and hurriedly carried her and stumbled towards the exit of the bar......

The next morning,

Inpatient Department of Rantimor Frontier Hospital, Room 506, 3rd Floor.

Zosha'er was lying on the hospital bed listening to songs with her Walkman, she had a plaster cast on her right shoulder, and the mobile phone she held in her left hand was playing the e-sports live broadcast of Xiao Yao's team.

Everything was peaceful in the ward, as if nothing had happened last night.

Elsa lay on the side of the bed and looked at Zosha'er, accompanying her to relieve her boredom.

Elsa originally thought that someone as conservative as Zoshaer would not be interested in esports, or that this would mean something special to Zoshaer.

"It looks like your relationship with Rydal is really bad, but shouldn't Rydale deprive you of administrative privileges like this?" Elsa asked suspiciously.

Zoshar took off her headphones and paused the song.

"Rydal doesn't bother to care about that." Zoshar said with a look of disgust, let out a long breath, and let herself relax on the bed.

"Rydal said last night that 'the little things that can't be put on the table', is it a consensus?"

Elsa thought of this and was about to inquire about something more, but the door to the ward was pushed open by Bruce.

His gloomy face dispelled Elsa's thoughts.

Bruce didn't go into the ward, but just stood at the door and looked at Elsa, looked back down the hallway, and finally sighed and said:

"Rydal is looking for you."

Elsa's heart sank, she grabbed a dagger, and left the hospital room at Bruce's notice, while Zosha'er, who was lying on the hospital bed, evoked an inscrutable smile......