Chapter 352: How could Lan Qi be a living Hades
After the turmoil, everything fell silent in the governor's office.
Occasionally, Anello screamed frantically, as if he had an endless rage, his hair hanging loosely on his forehead, and he struggled desperately even with a few guards pressing him to death.
The blood-red in Anello's eyes burned with blood that almost spread, the flames consumed his reason, making him forget his situation, the veins on his forehead bulged, his body kept struggling, although he couldn't move, the ruthlessness that wanted to tear Ranchi apart made him desperately try.
"Rocky !!"
Anello gritted his teeth and a trembling angry voice echoed in the office,
"You despicable bug! I'm going to kill you!! β
Facing his state, on the sofa, Lanchi gently put down the kitten in his arms.
He strolled to the windowsill of his office, opened the curtains, and the natural light shone a pure gold, and those conflicts and entanglements seemed to be purified by the sunlight, leaving only refreshment.
Sid stretched and picked up the cat boss who had just been lying on the sofa next to him, and now the little black cat belonged to her.
Throughout the office, the faint sound of breathing and the chirping of birds outside the window could be heard in the brief silence.
Ranchi looked out the window, ignoring Anello, as if to give him time to calm down.
"Rockyββ! You're dying...... Both men and women have to die! All have to die!! β
Such ignorance made Anello even more crazy.
Amid Agnero's hoarse cries, Ranchi pressed his hands to the windowsill and finally sighed.
"I saw you crying and saying to me, please let you go, and I really felt a little compassion at that time, after all, I also had a student who couldn't be saved."
Ranchi turned his head and looked at Anello on the ground, as if remembering a schoolgirl he had met in the Templar world.
His eyes are full of wisdom and insight precipitated over the years, full of hope and care for students, just like an old principal who has experienced wind and frost, facing a student who has made an irreparable mistake.
He approached Anello, not angry at Anello's attitude, only with a hint of regret.
The room was flooded with sunlight, except for the shadows in front of Anello.
Despite this, Anello glared at Ranchi with contempt, a hideous smile on the corner of his mouth, "No one can judge me, Rocky!" No one! If you want to kill or chop, you will! It's just that you're all going to be killed by Lord Asquesan!! β
He was well aware of the terrible seal that Sigrid had been subjected to.
Unless she can find an eighth-order archmage who is proficient in sealing magic to unlock it for her, she will never be able to return to the eighth-order combat power in her life!
And a cardinal and tablet bearer who has lost his power will become the prey of the entire Northern Continent!
And no one shelters them!
Soon, the Bishop of Silence will return and kill all those involved in the Deceptive Branch.
Just thinking about the end of the group of people who were temporarily proud in front of him, Anello was left with a maniacal smile.
"Hahaha, hahahaha!"
Agnero is like a volcano about to erupt, the current situation is obviously desperate, but he raises his head in disdain, every shout, every look, every expression, is laughing at the ignorance of the group of people in front of him, contempt for everything in front of him.
"Courage is commendable."
Ranchi stared at Anello.
No matter how provoked Agnero, he was unmoved, the principal is the principal, and he will not really do anything with the students.
In his educational career, he has seen many bad students who have gone astray, and this is the first time he has seen a student like Agnero.
"But it doesn't matter, our school has a mature education system."
He removed his right hand, gently picked up the microphone of the communication terminal next to the desk, and put it to his ear, with compassion in his green eyes.
"Help me contact Count Char Candace and ask him to come to my governor's office."
Ranch puts the microphone back in place.
Within a few minutes, the wooden door to the governor's office slowly opened.
A linen-haired, aristocratic young man walked in, dressed in a northern aristocratic hunting suit embroidered with the family crest of the Chiston family, the metal of the cuffs and neckline glistening in the light, and his skin was as white as snow, compared to when Ranch and Sid first saw him, his eyes were calm and calm.
"Teacher, what do you need me to do?"
Char then took a few steps forward and came to Ranchi, where he bent slightly and respectfully gave a deep knightly salute, his voice filled with respect and joy.
Ranch nodded, showing his appreciation for Char.
He pressed Char's shoulder, glanced at Anello, and then turned his gaze to Char, his voice calm, "Char, take him to the underground prison in Chandton City to see if his will is really that hard." β
"Hahahaha! Can a change of place scare me? β
Anello seemed to be amused by Ranchi's "terrible" proposal, and his eerie and terrifying laughter shook the entire office, echoing between the walls,
"Do you kneeling dogs know who I am? I'm Anello! What torture I haven't seen? What kind of torture I haven't used?! β
He was physically limited and mentally violent, and he only felt that the other party's intimidation was stupid and ridiculous!
What kind of thing is a prison?!
He's above the law!
"Why don't you let me execute him."
Sid, who was sitting on the sofa, frowned, and she shook her palm, a little unable to bear this Son of Silence.
"Trust me, just leave it to me."
Ranch just turned his head and looked at Sid with a gentle look in his eyes.
ββ¦β¦β
Sid hugged the cat boss and remained silent back.
She hadn't seen Lanch tortured.
However, if you want to convince Anello, a complete scumbag and madman, I am afraid that it is not a task that ordinary torture officers can do.
His previous begging for mercy was just to win Loren's sympathetic acting, and the Son of Silence was an existence that could only be taken on by the most ruthless and dehumanized guy after Ascosana's brutal elimination and selection.
"You have to keep me satisfied, or I'm going to have a bad night's sleep today."
Sid said, agreeing to let Ranch take full responsibility.
After Lanchi and West Germany finished exchanging words, Char nodded lightly and raised his hand to signal the guards to take Anello away.
Two elite guards grabbed Anello's arms, and another heavy soldier shoved a towel into Anello's mouth, then picked up a burlap bag, quickly and skillfully covered Anello's head, causing his vision to go dark, and then moved him away.
Anello's body shook violently, unable to make a sound, and tried to break free from the control of the elites, but it was all in vain, and he could not shake their iron grip at all.
And so it was, until the door to the governor's office was slowly shut.
(End of chapter)