Chapter 175: Who Is It That Turned to Ashes?

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"I've looked for C.C. and she didn't tell me anything, but I know one thing. It's true that you're a Geass powerhouse, and from what I know about Geass, no matter what the effect is, it's limited to mental interference after all. ”

"If you know about Zero's existence, you must know about his Geass abilities as well. I divide her abilities into 'commands', and you don't have to say anything other than 'perception', to be more specific, probably 'telepathy', 'mind reading', 'foresight' and other effects. ”

"From the previous actions, it can be concluded that it is not 'predicting the future', then it is 'telepathy' or 'mind reading', no matter how the difference is only in the number of targets, distance, and degree of effect. So I've made an assumption that your abilities are limited by distance, and more so on your concentration. ”

"Of course, this assumption of mine is not unfounded, in fact I have investigated with the guards who have rotated recently, and they have more or less seen a suspicious white-haired man, but only for a day or two, and I think you should have found a wonderful surveillance spot in those days, which is a cafΓ©, across the road from the back of the Consulate building, and my office balcony happens to be in that direction."

"I estimated the distance, and if I ignored the wall barrier, it would be almost two hundred meters. You must be farther away, otherwise in the inaccessible forest, the wind and grass within two hundred meters will not be able to hide my gaze. Since you can spy on me from afar, why did you get closer? Assertive? No. I guess there are too many people that affect your performance. After all, this kind of ability, the mental consumption is very large, and the most intuitive embodiment is - concentration. ”

"Find out what you're capable of, and the rest will be much easier. You intended to use my self-confidence to lead me unsuspectingly into the trap you had set, but I did so against your will. The reason for saying this is that ten minutes before the explosion, I went to Shinjuku without telling anyone, and then secretly used magic (breath blocking) to infiltrate the hotel. At present, Karen is already safe. The man who was killed was just one of my agents, so that you could come to my office with the confidence to come to my office. ”

"Still, that's it. I can't be 100% sure you're going to show up. All you can say is 'if you desperately want to save C.C.' Then you will definitely come. ”

"By the way, the C.C you want to see the most is waiting for you on the rooftop, of course. Me too. ”

"You can choose to run away and reveal my secrets, but I'm sorry, I planted a bomb on C.C's body, and if you don't show up in two minutes, she'll die with me. Whether C.C., who has an immortal body, can be resurrected after being blown to pieces, this time it is my turn to be a kidnapper. ”

These smiling, curse-like words echoed in my mind.

Mao slammed his fist against the wall in front of him.

"Damn it."

He scolded in a low voice.

Even though his hatred for Ling Yi had reached the point of no return, he didn't have the courage to verify the truth of those words.

If he didn't want to turn away, maybe a minute later, there would actually be an explosion on the rooftop of the Consulate.

The thought of C.C being crushed to pieces, reduced to ashes in the flames, made his heart tremble uncontrollably, as if he was being grasped by a large invisible hand, almost making him unable to breathe.

But two minutes is too short!

Running out of Ling Yi's office, he rushed down the corridor to the elevator door and pressed it quicklyβ€”this was what he had just done.

The reason why he gave up taking the stairs was because it was too far away, and Ling Yi's office was in the middle of the Consulate Building, three or four floors away from the rooftop. Mao wasn't sure if he could climb dozens of stairs in just over a minute with his physical strength.

Moreover, it is necessary to conserve physical strength.

Ling Yi, that guy must have other conspiracies.

Mao couldn't help but touch the pistol behind his waist. Although guns are not very threatening to Ling Yi, only this one can bring him some sense of security now.

Ding – the elevator has arrived.

Mao immediately walked into the elevator, and after choosing the top floor, he pressed the elevator door irritably.

Damn, I don't know if he's short on time?

However, the moment the elevator doors closed, the lights inside went out.

"What? What happened? Is there a power outage? ”

Mao was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, a sudden feeling of weightlessness overwhelmed him physically and mentally.

"Ahh

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In the confinement room, C.C. was sitting on the bed eating pizza with great interest, and the wonderful taste dispelled the depression of her incarceration these days, but then again-

"Why are you bringing me pizza in a good way? It's not like your style. ”

C.C looked at Ling Yi who was sitting on a chair drinking tea suspiciously.

"Huh? Do I have a style for that thing? ”

Ling Yi took a sip of black tea and asked rhetorically in surprise.

"Hey, if you don't want to answer, forget it. But next time, remember to bring a sausage hot dog pizza, you will get tired of eating seafood all the time. Oh, by the way, if you have a souvenir, don't forget to give it to me. ”

"That's what I paid."

"Stingy men are the most annoying."

"Who said before, 'Don't think a piece of pizza will buy me,' and after that, they ate it themselves."

"Does Britannia have a policy that says what you say must be the same as what you do?"

"Not really."

"That's not it."

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Ling Yi shook his head slightly when he saw this, although he was confident that he would not lose to anyone at the negotiation table, he still felt inexperienced in the quarrels.

But compared to this-

He picked up his phone on the table and looked at the time.

The expression was thoughtful.

"Are you in a hurry?"

C.C asked suddenly, apparently noticing his small movements.

"Nope. Now it's time for a break. ”

"So, what are you going to do with Mao's matter?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

C.C ate the last piece of pizza as if no one was around, and then licked his fingers, as elegant as a cat.

"His words are difficult for you to deal with alone. Don't mind if you can let me help. ”

"No, it's not necessary, it's over."

Ling Yi chuckled.

As soon as the words fell, through the wall, there was a dull loud 'bang'.

It was as if something heavy had landed. Even with so many walls. It's so clear, you can imagine how staggering the weight of that thing is.

The shaking was transmitted, and even the teacups on the table trembled slightly.

"What's going on? Explode? No, it doesn't sound like that. ”

C.C was fascinated by the sudden loud noise. He frowned and muttered a few times. He immediately turned his head to look at Ling Yi. Although I don't know what happened to Lu Dao, it must have something to do with this man, after all, this is his territory.

"What game are you playing? Is there a blasting test? The words are ahead. This is the Consulate, so don't disturb my sleep. ”

She reminded solemnly.

"I always feel like your logic is a bit wrong, but forget it, I'm a little bit of a departure beforehand."

Ling Yi said and stood up and walked out of the prison cell.

C.C sighed as the door closed, his delicate face as a work of art being obscured by a look of loneliness.

"Sure enough, his words are very difficult to deal with with you, Mao."

"You've picked the wrong opponent this time."

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The cell, located on the ground floor of the Consulate, is dedicated to the detention of political prisoners and is convenient for arraignment when needed.

When Ling Yi arrived at the scene of the incident, some guards and workers had already arrived, as if they were busy with rescue work.

"Major Velvet."

Although the other workers didn't know Ling Yi, for them, it was impossible for these bad-tempered guards to salute respectfully, and they were undoubtedly big shots, and they all cast awe-inspiring glances at him.

"What's going on?"

Ling Yi glanced at them and asked.

"Reported, the elevator broke down and fell from the sixteenth floor, and we are trying to pry open the elevator doors to see if anyone is killed."

One of the guards reacted extremely quickly and immediately reported the situation.

"Why don't you hurry up, what if someone gets trapped inside?"

Ling Yi reprimanded with a straight face.

"Yes!"

Although everyone agreed neatly, they couldn't help but suspect that if someone was really trapped inside, and then fell from the sixteenth floor, they would definitely fall to their death, and there would be room for first aid.

However, Ling Yi had spoken, and they could only bother to go all out to carry out the rescue work.

After less than ten minutes, the elevator door was pried open by several workers with tools, and the original elevator electronic control system did not know what was out of order, and I am afraid that the accident would occur because of this.

Soon, workers found the dying white-haired man inside the torn elevator and moved him out of it with their hands and feet.

"Report, one survivor found."

Ignoring the guard's report, Ling Yi walked to the white-haired man surrounded by workers without saying a word. The white-haired man lying on the ground covered in blood barely opened his eyes, and when he saw Ling Yi in military uniform, his expression changed suddenly, as if he had seen an enemy who did not share the sky, and his face was covered with blood, which could be described as extremely terrifying.

He opened his mouth, his throat moving slightly, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

"Major, shall we call an ambulance?" The guard next to him asked hesitantly.

"No need, you haven't seen everything about this person. It was only an elevator accident, but fortunately no one was killed. ”

Ling Yi finally spoke.

All the workers and guards who heard his voice looked incredulous, and immediately their eyes lost color, and they nodded in unison.

Now, he can be said to have evolved a magic suggestion into an ability that is akin to illusion.

"I'm sorry, Mao."

Ling Yi looked down at the white-haired man lying on the ground, his expression was calm, as if he had expected it.

"The rooftop is lying to you, and C.C is also lying to you if he has a bomb on him. The passage you heard was my message half an hour ago, from the moment you walked into the Consulate, your every move was under my control, and the end was already doomed. ”

"- I won this win."

He said, snapping his fingers slightly.

I saw that the blood flowing out of the white-haired man and the blood on his body suddenly turned into a raging flame and burned.

This is exactly the curse that was passed down in ancient Ireland called Gais.

Accompanied by unwillingness, anger, and resentment, they were turned into ashes together.

Just as he aspired to in the beginning.

But it was up to him to bear it.

This is the most appropriate fate for those who bear the curse of Gaser. (To be continued......)