In the early summer of his fourth year in Dream City, Ethel receives news from Buck. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBuck wants to get news of Steve from Ethel in exchange for knowing about Ethos. Ethel weighed it and agreed, and the news in exchange was true, much to Ethel's delight, and she wondered if she should take advantage of Buck.

Most of the people who have the same mind as her have this idea, and Buck, as a transit station, exposes the information of each senior team almost all the time, and this is what makes Buck rise to the throne of commander step by step.

It's another deal, and Buck uses Jason's intel to trade it with Ethel. After receiving the news, she suddenly realized that Jason was terrible, and she wanted to go to Chaves, but unfortunately a man came to the palace that day, and Chaves chatted with the man very happily. I don't know if it's fate, this man came on such a day, and he stayed for a long time.

Ethel also had a lot of things to do with the Red Rose, so she didn't have any time to wait, so she asked her people to wait. Coincidentally, her person turned out to be Jason's spy, in other words, the eyeliner controlled by Jason.

Ethel hadn't been able to wait for Chaves to come to her, and she hadn't been able to wait for her own people to come back. On the day she couldn't wait, she returned to the palace and found Chavez, who had just sent me to meet him. Seeing that Chaves's spirit was still good, Ethel boldly said something about Jason.

Chaves smiled and nodded, signaling that he understood. He made Ethel a cup of black tea, which was stronger than what she had ever drunk.

After drinking a full glass, Ethel gracefully picked up a towel and wiped her mouth, she looked at her brother in front of her as if thoughtful. She asked, "Why is my brother unhappy again?" ”

Chaves shook his head, his eyes flashing at Ethel for a few seconds, doting and fierce. He tapped his fingers on the table, and his face was still so light. Suddenly, he said to Ethel: "Sometimes it's hard to make decisions...... Do you believe me? ”

This sentence came a little inexplicably, and Ethel smiled reluctantly: "Of course I believe it, you are my only relative, my favorite brother." ”

Chaves smiled reassuringly, and put a hand on Ethel's charming face, and the palm of his hand gently slid down to bring up a strand of smooth blonde hair: "That's good." ”

Soon after that, Ethel sometimes felt very tired, and sometimes he was still awake and physically tired and fell asleep. She didn't know what was wrong with her. Until one day she came to the hospital for examination, a doctor named Zhuo Ke, who seemed to be well-informed, and the smell of tea and medicine on his body was not pungent, but had a peculiar fragrance. Dr. Dr. Drock's treatment was very effective, and Ethel gradually recovered. Until one day, when she came to this hospital again, she saw that Drock's handsome face had a very evil smile on it, and the person she was talking to was Jason!

This scene frightened Ethel to turn around and want to run, but to her surprise, Zock spotted her and put the words 'come back' into her ears, and she thought it was surprisingly good, like a demon's whisper echoing in her ears. Soon she fell into that comfortable feeling when she woke up......... Her body was naked, her seductive white body exposed to the disgusting air, the suffocating musty smell and the darkness of her fingers and the sharp pain of tearing her ,,,, lower body scared her heart.

Fortunately, she is not an ordinary person, and after gradually calming down, she decided to wait for someone and find a way to get out. But what she was waiting for was not hope...... It's a deeper despair!

Rick's return is also to track down Jason, I don't know what the hell this kid used to get her to stay here for so long, but Rick must have guessed something.

I looked at the woman who was prostrate and choked at my feet, and there was neither pity nor sarcasm in my eyes. She is a victim and an incorrigible abettor.

I took out the 'cure' from my arms and put it in front of her, and my voice did not have the slightest warmth: "This is the 'cure' I promised you." You've probably heard of this. ”

She glanced at the 'healing' at my feet, and the palm covering her mouth shook violently, her body desperately needed it to recover itself, but her desire for life was pulled by her already broken will.

After a minute or two, she fell silent: "I'll give you the Red Rose, please help me kill Jason." ”

My cheeks twitched, is this woman still fantasizing that her brother didn't participate?

I threw the witch in front of her again, and with the same indifference as this dark room, I cruelly whispered death: "Either drown in your fantasies, or clench your heart and come back to life." ”

Her hand stretched out little by little, as if it were not her, but her struggling palms. She must be at war at the moment, not between angels and demons, but between reality and fantasy.........

Standing on the roof of a building in the South District, I pulled out a box of mints from my pocket, took out two slices and stuffed them into my mouth, letting the cold and faint spicy taste occupy my consciousness and soothe my mind. With his right hand, he gently stroked the object on his chest...... The syringe eventually came back to me.

"Mr. Ye, the meeting is about to start, please get ready." The announcer behind him, even without looking back, made his every movement and expression standard.

Shaking off too many thoughts, I jumped to my feet. Turning to look at the man in a black suit with a chin sharp enough to stab a dead person.

"Let's go, I'll have a way of convincing everyone." I walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder.

He smiled and stood up straight: "Am I not the first?" ”

Even if his smile is hypocritical, I won't say anything. People are like this, they always like to wear a mask with one face, and they have different faces for different people. Learning to deceive is the first necessary means to behave in the world and climb to the top.

I stood in front of the head of the regiment on the top floor of the Red Rose Headquarters building, and my head was held high, and my eyes swept over everyone present.

Well..... Be booked up. Very good! And the quality of the red roses is very high, and there is no noise, although there will be some people who quietly turn their heads and ears.

I coughed lightly twice to signal that the meeting was about to begin. I put the terminal on the table and pressed my hands down in the palm of my empty hand: "I think you've all heard, I'm going to take over the Red Rose, right?" The first thing I want to talk about is how I took over. ”

I clicked on the terminal, and there was no picture of Ethel's misery.

"To everyone on the team...... Ethel Eitland has been deceiving everyone since the middle of last spring. In fact, the reason why my brother ordered me to let everyone go is not really to let everyone investigate, but to disarm the force to facilitate the operation of his plan. I don't know when my brother has been allied with tigers and wolves like Jason, and they have used their own hands on the SDF, and I am only here because he has planted spies on our team. A tragedy that instinctively prevented was ruined by my own arbitrariness. I don't want you to forgive me, I only ask you to forgive my brother, who was blinded by his blind pursuit of the ultimate in art. Everything is because of Jason, so I am about to lose my life and entrust all this to Mr. Ye Bai......... Ethel Aitland. ”

At this point in the recording, I watched everyone, whose eyes flickered, who had distrust, who had special movements.

I looked at each of them with a smile: "Now if anyone has any opinions, please raise your hand." ”

Several of them glanced at each other, and I could see the intersection of their eyes clearly.

There were twelve people in the audience, and four people raised their hands. I kept smiling: "Please stand up and answer why you have an opinion." ”

They stood up with a wink and were about to decide who would answer first, when I snapped my fingers, and the sharp-chin man at the door immediately closed the door and locked it with an electronic lock.

"You! What are you doing here!? There was an old man in front of him, with a white beard, who spoke quite clearly.

I ignored him and raised his hand directly to shoot him, almost everyone was frightened, watching the blood hole on the old man's head flow a miserable red, and those who stood up did not move as if they had been struck by lightning.

I wandered over with my gun dangling, the muzzle of the gun aimed at everyone who stood up: "What am I going to do?" I'll clean up the eyeliner of the dead Ethel from her team! ”

To be continued..........