No wonder his expression was so comfortable, it turned out that he couldn't feel it; No wonder the people were afraid of him, because he was different from ordinary people. Is it appropriate for this kind of privacy to tell her without reservation?

"Do your men know?"

"They didn't get a chance to ask." The adult let go of her hand and kindly answered the second question. Shirley is the only person in the world who dares to shoot herself, and he doesn't suffer by answering a few questions!

"Okay, can you go and deal with the wound or something?"

"Aiden!" is worthy of being his confidant. Michael did bring the people he needed right now.

Aiden and Michael, who were guarding behind the door, immediately appeared when they heard the summons, and they were stunned for two seconds when they saw the scene immediately behind the extremely soundproof door.

Assassinate?

What the situation is now!

Shirley's words weren't just talking, did she really shoot at adults?

Adults are losing blood!

Aiden immediately stepped forward to treat the adult's wounds, while Michael recklessly took the role of the adult, imprisoning Anya, who was still lying on the table because she couldn't react, and reached out to tighten her neck.

What, what?

"Even though I love you very much, but you hurt the adult, I have to send you on your way myself!" Michael put away his cynical tone, his eyes rippling with murderous intent; The ruthless transformation made Anya deeply realize that these people are truly obedient to adults.

Adults let you die, no matter who you are, without exception, you have to go on the road.

Anya was subdued by her, her hands couldn't move her proportions, and her voice couldn't be transmitted because of the throat she was choking, and she saw her face becoming more and more red.

This group of people...... She can't be messed with!

"Michael, get rid of what doesn't belong here." The adult threw the blood-stained cloak on the back of the chair and gave a cold explanation before leaving.

"Yes."

Anya's eyes followed the back of the adult and Aiden's departure, and she couldn't help but worry in her heart.

Where is he going? He's not going to die, is he? If he hangs up, he will never see the sun tomorrow! But he told her to shoot...... No, normal people simply don't bother with such neurotic requests.

She was completely carried away!

"Let it go...... Open ......" She's really going to suffocate!

"You heard what the adults said, I can't let you go, and I won't let you go. Finally, you're the guy I rarely like, but unfortunately you're dead this time!" Michael looked at Anya with sad eyes, hoping to reflect her final appearance in his mind.

It was the next night since Anya shot and wounded the adult.

As is customary, Aiden arrived at the adult's fortress at nightfall, and met with the adult in the study as usual, and when he raised his hand to press the password, the door of the study opened one step earlier than him, and the adult with a cold expression walked out and said:

"Let's go."

Walk? Why is it rare for an adult to lead him through the fortress today?

"My lord, I would like to ask how your injuries are?" Yesterday, I took care of the wound for the adult, and the difference of 5 centimeters under the close-range shot was about to shoot through the adult's shoulder...... Why is it that with such a serious injury, the adult still moves freely and does not see anything unusual at all?

How powerful is a painkiller?

"It's fine." The neurological defect was finally known to the second person besides his parents when he entered the 34th year of his life. The woman who knew his privacy still had the strength to show a worried look in that environment?

Worry? Amusing! He hasn't been worried since he was a child, and he doesn't need it now!

Aiden silently followed the footsteps of the adults, walking down the corridors with countless closed doors, thinking to himself that the extraordinary hearing of adults might have been cultivated by this incredibly quiet environment. Deserted, lifeless...... Adults may be the only living beings in this fortress that are still breathing.

"Daniel."

"Your Excellency." Aiden heard the adults call his real name, and inexplicably felt a sense of intimacy. Adults would only throw away their code names when they were alone, and despite this, none of the four envoys dared to call him beyond their status

, let alone the adult's real name.

He still deeply believes that adults have more than one identity. Adults in the day have another name, exist in different spaces, and do the work of the world; Only after sunset does he return to his form of a god, enslaving those who have lost the purpose of life.

"Where's the Shirley?" The owner of the mansion, who had changed into his home clothes, looked at the spotless room, so clean and tidy that it seemed like no one had ever visited, and he couldn't help but frown and asked.

Shirley? The adults are frowning and asking about Anya's whereabouts?

Aiden stood behind the adults, looking at the bedroom where Anya had slept yesterday, all traces of her existence had been erased. Michael did what the adults asked him to do, didn't he?

What do you say...... Could it be that both of them misunderstood what the adults meant?

"Shirley has cleaned it up as you instructed." Aiden's heart was uneasy, but he replied truthfully.

"Dead?"

"This ......," Aiden opened his mouth but couldn't speak, which made the adult even more annoyed.

"Man dead?"

Aiden heard the same question a second time and immediately bent down 90 degrees to make amends:

"I'm sorry, I don't know if she's still alive. But after a day of being locked up there, the chances of survival may not be high." He actually asked the adults to say the same thing twice, and soon he would be thrown into Anya's current place, waiting for time to kill himself.

"Let Michael come now!"

"Yes." The adult's voice has no ups and downs, but it reveals a very vague sense of disaster. Do adults want Shirley to live, or Shirley to die?

For the first time in her life, she woke up wet and cold with a strange smell. The darkness in front of her made her immediately remember what had happened before she closed her eyes.

The choked neck is still aching faintly, and I want to raise my hand to touch my neck, only to find that my hands are folded behind my back and tied tightly. She felt that she was lying on her side on the cold floor, the sound of water dripping in all directions, and the indescribable smell of rust and the sweet, warm thick liquid in her nose and mouth.

Maybe it's blood......

Remove what doesn't belong here—your last order before leaving.

He won't die, but you're dead—Michael's assertion after your Excellency left.

She wasn't so naïve as to think that the gang would let her go, thinking that Cousin Gray had his fingers chopped off before he knew what he had done, but she had made a hole in the boss of the organization...... If you can keep the corpse, you should already snicker.

She should and must have fled, but Michael's pressure on her neck was like a man's force, causing her to lose consciousness due to lack of oxygen. Once God is imprisoned in this dark, damp and corrupt place?

She didn't know how long it had passed, and she didn't know if the guy she had blasted a hole in was still alive...... Strange, what the hell is she doing here?

Obviously, he instructed the police to seal down the bar and her house, causing her to be homeless, so he went directly to his house in a fit of anger to make the theory clear; As a result, the person saw it, but he somehow fell for a trick to shoot the boss of the organization, and now he is locked up in this ghost place.

It was uncomfortable for her, the stuffy, humid environment nourished by the rotting bacteria, which grew in the uncirculated air, parasitized into her body through breathing, and the intensified carbon dioxide returned to the air and fused with it again...... She's about to throw up!

At the end of the day, it's all because of what Uncle Gray did to people. What the hell, she still hasn't gotten an answer; The adults gave her a chance to ask questions, but she missed it idiotically!

If she dies like this, she will definitely turn into a ghost and find Gray to ask for an explanation!

The man who was born with no pain nerves had a rare pair of heterochromatic pupils. Aiden, Michael, and the others are so afraid of him, do they fear him like a monster?

He may be a man of great power, but there is no anger in such a big house...... What about his family? If he doesn't have a family, he should always have someone to take care of him, right? Guessing from this gorgeous residence that he must be quite a rich man, how

Maybe you didn't see half a servant or something?

The air here is really uncomfortable...... I don't know how long this position has been maintained, her body has been numb, the respiratory tract occupied by the smell makes her sick to her stomach, and the consciousness that she finally recovered began to dissipate again, if she sleeps like this again, will she not wake up for a long time?

She hasn't fulfilled her life's dream yet, how can she die like this! Is she going to have to find a way to inform Slavi, Enzo, or Quentin to come here to save her? But what kind of hellish electromagnetic wave barrier is here, and I have to ask the plague god to lift this ghost setting first...... If he hangs up, she'll follow GG!

God please, that guy can't die!

No, she had to get out of this place before she could tell them!

Anya, with her strong willpower, spent a long time propping up her body. As she sat up, she distinctly felt a large piece of sweet, fishy smell slip down her throat and into her stomach...... Instantly made her abdomen cramp and vomit hard.

Panting hard, more airborne mycelium entered her...... Or maybe it was the one who made her vomit. There was no time to think about it, she had to find a way out of it.

The cloudy breathing gradually subsided, and at the same time, she also noticed that there were more sounds other than her in this space, was someone coming? Has anyone come to her rescue?

But who is that someone?

"Your Excellency, please wait."

It's Aiden's voice! He shouted Lord? The plague god is coming? He's alive!

"No, you don't!" When the adult opened the door himself, not only the light that came in through the door, but also the whole space instantly brightened up because of his arrival...... Is it a natural luminaire?

Anya knelt on the ground in embarrassment, and the adult standing at the door received her complicated gaze, only turned around and threw Michael in, and said coldly:

"Who made her like this?"

"It's me, my lord."

Anya turned her head to look at Michael, who was kneeling next to her, confused.

"Why?"