601 - Did the butterfly become me, or did I become a butterfly? (Above)
"If you look at these figures, in the next few months, the inflation rate in the United States will exceed 1,350 percent, and the unemployment rate will exceed 22 percent. And the world's financial system will also enter a period of collapse ahead of schedule. I think most of the areas will be in chaos and military control. ”
"I'm not very ...... See what you mean. Imola sat beside the monkey and studied with him, "You mean that the place where we are will soon fall into chaos?" ”
The monkey master bit the tip of his pencil, took out a blank piece of paper, and wrote a string of numbers on it: "This string of numbers will cause the whole world pattern to change, and I think that if nothing else, the war will be advanced." ”
"War?"
Of course, it was the Second World War, but Imola had not experienced it, but the monkey knew that although there were many reasons for the Second World War, the economic situation in the world was now so bad that it would inevitably ignite the fuse of the war in advance. Even when American finance was at its most difficult, it wasn't as hard as it is now.
"Look at the map." The monkey master took out a map of the world, and then kept circling the dots on it: "Asia, Europe, and the Americas, the three major economic regions are all jumping off a cliff, and the current financial system has not yet been globalized, and if this situation occurs after entering globalization, then at least more than 30% of the countries will go bankrupt, and now it will lead to war." ”
Imola also put on her glasses and took notes very seriously, while the monkey man leaned back in his chair and pinched his chin with one hand: "Why do you say this kind of thing happened?" It doesn't make sense. ”
"Actually, it wasn't like that before, but I don't know why all of a sudden the whole country's economic situation has become very bad, so if it really does what you say, I'm afraid there is no better solution than to fight."
The monkey nodded, in fact, it is the most cruel way to regulate finance through war, but sometimes there is no better choice, so judging from the current situation, war ...... It's really coming.
While he was talking, the lights suddenly went out, and the monkey looked out the window and found that the whole area was plunged into darkness, which made him sigh, and then lit a cigarette: "Power outages have become more and more frequent in the past few days, and I think soon the government will declare a state of emergency, purchase restrictions, curfews, and military controls." ”
"Let's hope it doesn't happen......"
Imola doesn't know why, although he is very afraid of the monkey, but when he is around, he is always very safe, although he is not so serious sometimes, and even jumps a little, but it feels really amazing.
"What are you watching me do?" Although the monkey master didn't look at Imola, he knew that he was being stared at by her: "Why don't you come back with that guy from Nephiten?" ”
"He said he had something to do and get out for a while."
"Well, you're not causing trouble." The monkey man pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray: "Someone is looking for you." ”
"Who?" Imola was stunned: "It's a cowboy?" Or the queen bee's man? ”
"I don't know."
Master Monkey spread his hands: "This is his home field, I don't really want to interfere." ”
"It's okay, I should be able to handle it." Imola was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of them at all. ”
"But." The monkey master frowned and said in that nonchalant tone, "I don't like to be disturbed by unrelated people. ”
After saying that, he stood up and walked outside, Imola wanted to follow, but was waved and pressed on the chair by the monkey master, and the monkey master opened the door alone and disappeared into the darkness.
The night is strictly calculated to have a special meaning for human beings, and the animals don't care whether it's day or night, they follow the schedule that has evolved from time immemorial, and that's it, only humans associate the night with fear, sin, and unscrupulousness, in the final analysis, it's just because the human eye can't adapt to the night, and over time the night has become synonymous with "do a vote".
However, there are some people who can't understand the people who come to find trouble, they are colleagues with Imola, if they come to the door to provoke because of this kind of thing, then the monkey master really has doubts about the discipline of this organization, and what is the motive of these people? There are quite a few people, I'm afraid it's not just to breathe a sigh of anger, right?
Just as he pushed the door open, there were already seven or eight people on the outer wall of this building who were silently approaching him like spiders, all covered in black, and they couldn't tell whether it was the color of their skin or the clothes they were wearing outside, but if anyone could see them, it would be a little scary to know.
Of course, this level alone can't scare the monkey master, not only can't it be scared, but their every move also falls in the eyes of the monkey master, and all he did was grab a handful of pebbles in his hand.
"That's not right." The monkey master looked at those people: "Didn't they come here to find trouble?" ”
It was not what he expected, the monkey master thought that these people were coming to trouble Imola, but they did not enter Imola's house directly, but saw the window and went in, and then killed all the people in the house at a very terrible speed, and then climbed out of the window and continued to look for the next family.
This is not a revenge search at all, but a massacre. They may not know who lives here, but they can be sure they need to kill everyone in this building.
"Interesting."
The monkey laughed, then disappeared from the shadows......
On the other side, Nephilim was sitting on the sofa watching a beautiful long-legged sister lighting candles, which was not something that could be seen at any time, but he enjoyed it.
"Sacrifices? What sacrifice? ”
"Actually, I don't belong to any organization, I belong to myself completely, so no matter which side I am, they all regard me as an enemy." Isha smiled helplessly, "It can be said that I belong to the side that is absolutely going to be destroyed, I just signed a contract with Hell." ”
"Yo, you still signed a contract with Hell, what is Hell like?"
"I don't know." Isha shook her head: "I just got my strength from, I died and came back to life because of the power of hell. ”
Nephilim thought for a moment, reached into the void, and then pulled out a hideous-looking monster from it, and then shook it at Isha with it in his hand: "Is this this?" ”
"Big brother, you're mistaken." The thing that was carried by Nephilim raised his eyes and glanced at him: "I am the demon of the Dungeons and Dragons system, it has nothing to do with this world, you caught the wrong person." ”
"Excuse me...... Go back. ”
"Okay, thank you, big brother."
Stuffing the strange thing back, Nephilim narrowed his eyes and looked at Isha, "What are you laughing at?" ”
"Nothing...... I just think you're interesting, but how strong are you? The power of that thing just now is not below me, you actually ......" Isha put away her smile: "It seems that I still underestimate you." ”
"I'm not actually very good at fighting, and the one I recommend to you is a combat master." Nephilim took out a bag of snacks and ate it to himself: "Okay, continue with what you just said, what sacrifice." ”
Isha reorganized the language, and then said, "There is light and shadow in this world, and there is positive and negative. With the Dance of the Blades, there is a power that is incompatible with them, and that force lurks in the darkness, ready to fight back at any moment. ”
"Okay, okay, I don't want to go through the motions, get to the point."
Yixia, who was interrupted, was a little helpless, but she couldn't say anything, so she turned to the point: "Their strength comes from death, and the heavier the breath of death, the stronger their strength will be." Each time they appear, they bring a lot of deaths, and Bladedance's mission is mainly to contain their appearance, only to gradually become social guardians. After I defected to Blade Dance, the men approached me, but I refused, so they wanted to kill me. ”
"But you're not going to die."
"They don't know." Isha laughed, "But I don't like to be disturbed all the time, so I often come out to harass Blade Dance." ”
"You're trying to direct Bladedance's attention in the direction of that organization? Let them dog-eat-dog? ”
"Dog eats dog...... It's interesting, it's like this. But during this time, I found out that the organization was abnormal, and they seemed to have some big moves, but I don't know the specifics. ”
At this moment, a red light suddenly shot straight into the sky in the distance, like a meteor crossing the sky, but this meteor flew upside down, and it was also brighter and more conspicuous than a meteor.
"He made a move." Nephilim walked to the window: "His style is so pompous. ”
Isha looked at the upside-down meteors flying upside down in the distance: "That's ...... What the? ”
Nephilim looked at it carefully for a while: "It's human." ”
"Poof......" Isha squirted the coffee out of her mouth.
He was also a man of some strength, and she knew how fast it would take to reach that level, and according to Nephilim's words, those upside-down meteors were actually people, and those people were thrown into the sky...... Needless to say, the speed has reached the point where it rubs against the air and heats up...... In the case of such temperature and friction, these thrown people do not even have scum left.
"Are you going to see a show?"
Nephilim made a good suggestion, and Isha was curious, but she didn't dare to go over on her own, because ...... If you rush forward, maybe she will be the next one to be thrown into the sky and burned to slag.
"Good ......"
After receiving Yixia's answer, Nephilim turned around and stretched out his hand to her: "Miss, give me a face?" ”
"Okay." Isha gently placed her hand on Nephilim's hand.
The moment Nephilim took Isha's hand, she felt her eyes glaze and her body seemed to be weightless, but fortunately, this feeling was only for a moment, not even a millisecond.
But when her eyes adjusted, she was surprised to find that the place in the depths was no longer the living room of the house, but on the top of a building, in addition to Nephilim beside her, there were two people in front of her, one was the same mysterious Oriental as Nephilim, and the other was a completely black thing.
"You're too pompous." Nephilim threw a lollipop to the monkey master: "What is this?" ”
"I don't know." The monkey master took the man's arm and came to Nephilim like a dead dog: "Doesn't this leave a living mouth to ask?" ”
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Isha and said expressionlessly, "Have you finished reading the book?" ”
"Ah...... I ......" Isha was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but take a step back: "It's almost ......"
Reluctant to admit it, Isha felt her body tremble, a fear from her soul that she hadn't experienced in years, but it was all just because of the look at the man.
"I'll leave it to you." The monkey master threw the black object that had been beaten to death in his hand at the feet of Nephilim: "It's not something you provoked, it's something else." ”
"Oh?"
"They killed all the people in this building." The monkey master chuckled: "Then he entered my room without knocking." ”
"And then you lit them all up with sky lanterns?" Nephilim smiled dumbly: "You are a man." ”
"I don't care about you, you're the protagonist of this plot." The monkey master patted Nephilim on the shoulder: "Be careful yourself." ”
With that, he disappeared in front of Nephilim's eyes like a gust of wind, and Isha didn't even have time to react, and out of battle instinct she imagined what if the person on the other side attacked her......
Well...... It's better not to want to.
However, Nephilim didn't seem to take it seriously, but instead leaned over and shouted at the empty night sky, "Then what are you doing?" ”
"Play." The monkey master suddenly appeared behind Nephiten: "By the way, Imola and I will go to their headquarters tomorrow to have a look." ”
"Oh, then help me educate the people over there, it's too arrogant."
"Arrogant?" The monkey master's eyebrows stretched, and his face was full of cheapness: "It's so good." ”
After saying that, he glanced at Isha again, then grabbed her hair and pulled it back, "Don't look for trouble." ”
"I ...... Got it. Isha hated pulling her by the hair, but it was also a point: "I know what to do." ”
The monkey master disappeared again, and Isha couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and looked at Nephilim pitifully, but Nephilim shrugged helplessly: "It's useless for you to look at me, he's just like that." Let's go, go back and ask this guy properly. ”
They left, and the monkey told Imola everything, but the little girl was not as calm as Isha, and she bounced out of her chair: "All dead?!" ”
"Well, it's all dead, and we're left with two living people and an orangutan in this building." The monkey master stood on the balcony and looked into the distance: "They seem to be here to kill people." ”
Imola was silent, then didn't know what to think, and then raised the alarm.
The Blade Dance agents came in a row, including Queen Bee and Blackjack, and although they didn't like each other, they didn't have any conflicts when they went on a mission.
"When did it happen?"
"Twenty-seven minutes ago." Imola whispered to Blackjack, "Without my knowledge at all. ”
After speaking, she also glanced at the monkey master, and the monkey master sat there motionless like a mountain.
Blackjack had noticed this, too, but since Nephilim, he had seen that the Orientals were all chrysanthemum-tight, so he only followed and did not ask any further questions.
But he didn't ask, it didn't mean that the queen bee didn't ask, the queen bee, who had already led someone to block the scene, rushed into the house at this time, and then stared at Imola for a while, without asking a word, and directly beckoned: "Control it." ”
"Why control me!" Imola frowned: "I'm the head of this district!" ”
The queen bee didn't give Imola a chance to explain and describe at all, her people were about to detain people when they came up, and there were even two people who approached the monkey who was reading a book......
"Don't be impulsive, now is not the time for a personal vendetta." Blackjack pulled out a badge: "Don't forget that I'm still a member of the inspection team, even if Imola has a problem, I'm qualified to detain people." ”
Imola glanced at the monkey master, and then breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that the queen bee would rush up and disturb the monkey master, after these days of getting along, Imola is very clear about the monkey master's character, he is inhuman......
"No one here can leave today." The queen bee snorted coldly: "I will inform the headquarters." ”
When the monkey master heard this, he slowly raised his head and put down the book: "Who gave me an order for your qualifications." ”
"We'll do it." Imola silently stood in front of the monkey master: "I will assist in the investigation tomorrow." ”
I don't know if the queen bee has a bad brain, she is not as shrewd as Black Jack at all, just now an Oriental man had a loss in his hands, and now there is another one, she can still put on a high-minded appearance. After hearing the words of the monkey master, she stepped forward, stretched out her hand and pushed Imola away, came to the monkey master and pointed at him: "I now suspect that you have something to do with this massacre, do you say that I am not qualified." ”
"You see, you don't have a good attitude."
The monkey master turned to look at the queen bee, and smiled on his face: "You are polite to me, polite." I'm a man who eats soft. ”
"Huh." The queen sneered and said to Imola: "This person is seriously suspicious, I need to take him away!" ”
Imola's face distorted, and she waved her hand again and again, and then kept glaring at Blackjack.
Fortunately, the supporting characters are not all mentally retarded, and Black Jack's brain is easy to use, he immediately stepped forward with understanding, leaned in front of the monkey master and whispered: "Sir, enjoy your face and have a drink together?" ”
The monkey master looked at him for a while, and then nodded: "Okay." ”
Blackjack let out a sigh of relief and immediately said to the queen bee: "I took over this matter, and I will explain the details to the headquarters." ”
After a while, the monkey master followed Black Jack away, but when he passed by the queen bee, the monkey suddenly stopped and patted the queen bee on the shoulder: "It's okay to be ugly, have a better personality." ”
The queen bee almost broke out, but she didn't expect Imola and Blackjack to block her with their bodies at the same time, which made the queen bee, who had always been very angry, tremble with anger.
"I'll see what you explain at headquarters tomorrow!" The queen bee gritted her teeth and glanced at Imola, and hatefully ordered her subordinates: "Continue to investigate!" ”