Chapter 13: The Nobility of the Confined
In order to agree on a concrete plan, Kyle needs to go to the club and conduct a careful field trip, and as long as Macchiato's boss doesn't show up there with bodyguards, then he can die in more ways than he likes.
Step on empty stairs, get food poisoning, gas explosions, carbon monoxide poisoning, and even find an out-of-control mud truck to send him directly to another world.
There will always be a way to die for him.
Kyle, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned on the satellite map to determine the road conditions near the club, and then determined the various conditions of the club through SNS, but unfortunately this club is membership-based, so it can't be searched on SNS.
"What, boy, do you have the money to go?"
"Wangmei quenches your thirst."
"Yo, drop the bookbag with me."
"This is just an idiom that elementary school students understand, do you still think of you as a step ahead?"
Old Jack, who likes to be bored every time, continues to output diss slang, and just as he shifts from human physiology to animal physiology, an alarm comes over the car radio.
"10-05, Canine Attack, Memorial Art Museum."
"10-05 received."
Seeing Old Jack's anxious appearance of receiving the police, Kyle was puzzled by this.
"Isn't a dog attack a nuisance? I remember that you don't like to receive this kind of police information, don't you? ”
"Hehe, stinky boy, you know the, the people who can hang around the Memorial Art Museum early in the morning are basically rich guys who like those broken paintings. If we go to the police immediately to save them, we will have a chance to have a relationship with a rich woman. ”
"Then I'll just leave it to you? If I go in with you, I don't think any of them will pay attention to you. ”
Old Jack, who was crushed by his appearance, clenched his back molars, although this kid was right, but why was he so disagreeable?
When he arrived at the scene, Old Jack immediately ran into the art museum in a high-profile manner, shouting that the hero had come, and he had to take care of any dog. Kyle, who was in the passenger seat, yawned, thinking that he would lie down and make up for sleep first, but then he thought that if a large dog was in it, and old Jack was bitten to death, it would be troublesome.
So he got out of the car and slowly followed, and when he passed a long walkway, he suddenly saw a food truck, which sold almost all fried food. It's really hard for Kyle, who has always eaten lightly in his previous life, to get used to.
But this time it was just right.
"Boss, bring me four cheeseburgers, two fries, and a coffee."
While he was waiting for his boss to do this, a girl with short purple hair and what appeared to be the uniform of the New Town Fire Brigade asked:
"This officer, your partner has already entered the art museum, do you need me to help you get your breakfast?"
The capable firefighter was also muttering in his heart, this handsome guy doesn't want to touch the fish, right?
"Oh, no, thank you, there are two dogs that broke into the art gallery inside, and bought these to lure them away in a gentle way."
"I see, so your partner is the first to check on the situation?"
"No, he's just afraid I'm going to steal the limelight from him. Okay, this firefighter lady, I'll see you next time. ”
Looking at Kyle, who was holding a large bag of hamburgers and fries in his hand, Flora shook her head, it seems that the phenomenon of bullying newcomers still exists in both the police and the fire brigade. But - it doesn't look like he's the type to be bullied.
When Kyle enters the museum, the people surrounded by the two dogs are no longer ordinary citizens, but old Jack lying on top of the statue.
"Kyle! Come help me! ”
"Don't move, old Jack, the more you move, the more irritated they become. And don't stare into their eyes, they can feel it, and they'll take it as a provocation. ”
"Alright, boy, now help me get them out!"
The two dogs barked louder because of Old Jack's screaming, and Kyle saw a flash of red in their eyes, most likely from the Syndicate, and were infected with madness.
However, even if the infection made them more irritable, they couldn't resist their instinctive love for meat, so when Kyle threw a burger with a meatloaf near them, they immediately shifted their focus and stopped barking at Old Jack, who had a body odor, and scrambled for the burger.
"Keep squatting on it, you won't come down yet!"
Kyle soon finds a small room in the museum dedicated to the cleaner's tools, and with hamburgers and fries, two large dogs infected with madness enter the room very obediently, and are locked up directly by Kyle.
"Phew—contact the Animal Services guys, boy, remember to get back those burger dollars. It's—"
Bang!
The large dog behind the door banged on the door, and the sound didn't seem to be good.
"*Civilized Dis*, are these two dogs crazy?"
Old Jack, who was originally thinking of being in the limelight, directly drew his pistol in order to get back on the field, after all, as long as it involves madness, the use of lethal weapons will be approved.
Kyle, on the other hand, pulls out a taser gun, he's not much of an animal activist, except that he doesn't kill creatures that he doesn't know and doesn't make sense to kill. If those two dogs were not syndicates, but pets raised by some of the New Town Councilors, then the bullet would not have been one more enemy because of a dog.
But old Jack, who was already on the top, didn't bother to think about the aftermath, and he couldn't wait for them to knock the door open.
Bang!
The door was still slammed open by them, and the two of them were about to shoot when a gust of wind blew behind them, and a purple figure scurried between them, even much larger than a large dog.
"Stop them, Sidi."
Kyle finally saw the figure clearly, and it turned out to be a leopard, made entirely of purple gems, which was clearly an ability that only the Closed could use!
The swift jewel leopard slapped a large dog down, then its whip-like tail knocked the other out, and the fight was over before it even began.
After seeing the form of the leopard, the two large dogs, who were originally crazy, were like suppressed blood, and they both clamped their tails and didn't dare to bark anymore.
"Two police officers, you won't complain about me making a move."
Kyle turned his head to see a pink-haired woman in an expensive coat, the diamonds and gems she wore were so dazzling that they were nothing more than an embellishment under her beauty, the black camisoles didn't hold people's hearts at all, and they could also show her fair belly.
"Haha, no, no, how could it be, the famous Earl Chelsea can help us, we can't thank it too late."
Chelsea - Earl, which means that this confiner is still a nobleman!