Chapter Seventy-Six: Brain Supplement

Police Department, Special Operations Division.

In the darkness of the night, Kelly stared blankly at her middle finger, the openwork gold ring on it shining with starlight.

Outside the window, the watchmen lit the carved street lamps in turn, and gradually faded away in the rising mist.

The hurried figure passed through the mist and condensed into water droplets on the coat, and the dampness was uncomfortable.

The cold and wind scraped their faces like knives, and the pedestrians tightened their coats, held their hats steady, and raised their necklines.

Top floor of the police station, Special Operations Division.

The flame of the oil lamp on the table jumped for a moment, and then the light exploded.

The flames burst out of the oil lamps and danced in the air like elves, spiraling to form a blazing ring, and the waves and flames swelled together, and a masked figure came out of it.

Under the extremely dark night sky, a certain star twinkled for a moment, and a light voice intertwined from under the mask, "Your Highness, Charles Cotter...... He's dead. ”

Kelly's hand trembled for a moment, "Cleared?"

The candlelight reflected the pattern on the mask, "Yes, divination using a variety of methods. ”

"Its spirit burned out completely, and according to the calculation of time, at the same moment, the large clock tower in the small dock area collapsed. ”

"At one point, the engagement threshold soared to sixth. ”

"The aftermath of the battle is too strong to get close. ”

"Combat involves high forces and cannot be divined. ”

Kelly took a deep breath, "He should have died a long time ago, Anderson's hand was stretched too long, and Charles Cotter's obvious death path was also placed on my side, didn't Anderson have a long brain?" ”

"Stupid Anderson, who actually thinks that he is the master of the empire, who rules the life and death of everyone. ”

"Charles Cotter should finally move to the Rare Path. ”

This is more a reflection of the power ...... the royal brother Anderson. ”

The words suddenly stopped, and Kelly frowned, realizing that she had underestimated the power of her royal brother Anderson.

The details tell the truth, and according to the context of cultivating dark forces, Anderson's power is unimaginably huge, and how many back-up ...... he has arranged in secret.

Kelly tapped her fingers on the tabletop, and the moment she appeared, Alice informed Kelly.

It is estimated that the aura of Charles is at the peak of the fifth step, and Anderson can indeed cultivate the fifth step...... Unexpected.

Arriving at Port Will via troop carriers in an attempt to infiltrate Kelly, Kelly has always thought so.

"Step five, step five," Kelly muttered softly, suddenly realizing that it meant that Anderson was close to the pinnacle of the throne.

Extrapolating its hidden power in this way, the fifth rank can be used as a secret agent, Kelly was close to despair in an instant, and this battle for the throne ...... She lost.

............

The black shadow heard Kelly's whisper, and the face under the mask became extremely embarrassed, and she quickly thought of the spirit level as she traveled through the various forces, and deduced that ...... Anderson's forces.

The two spoke almost simultaneously, "The Black Hand Society!"

They had noticed the communication between the Charles and the Black Hand, and under normal circumstances, the one who could communicate was of the same level, which meant that there might be one ...... in the Black Hand Step 5!

"It's over", Kelly's face suddenly turned pale, she was only a fourth-order and her subordinates were only ...... A step three.

She never expected Anderson to do so much to get rid of her...... Hidden power.

Is supremacy really that important?

Is the temptation of the throne above all living beings so great! For this reason, will Anderson really abandon family affection?

She didn't dare to bet, this is the weakness of human nature, no one dares to face it, no one knows Anderson's bottom line, and no one dares to test this bottom line.

In the cage of this supreme power struggle, everyone turned into a beast, lost their family affection, and almost lost all the bottom line, just for ...... Alive.

Because of failure...... It is equivalent to death.

Let's not mention the possible existence of the Black Hand Society, and easily erase the existence of Shire...... More terrifying.

"We underestimated Port Will, we couldn't see the situation clearly. ”

Kelly rubbed her forehead and tried to find a solution, "We can't deal with Tier 5, but we can shrink back and use the Special Operations Division as a defense." ”

"It's impossible to know how many nets Anderson has wow. ”

Both were a little panicked, and no one wanted to face death.

"Your Highness, cooperate with Chris, this is our last ...... Hopefully, we're running out ....... ”

"Garris, Garris", Kelly's eyes glowed again, but soon dimmed.

"Garris Howe has no integrity, and it may be possible to cooperate in overthrowing Anderson, but the distribution of power ...... It's none of our business. ”

"Even if we get away with it, we will deprive it of all ...... and, above all, deprivation of the extraordinary. ”

"In the harsh conditions of prison, deprivation of transcendental ...... It means that you will die of illness in a few years. ”

"Remember the Root Holy See Prison, how many amazing Darkworld seniors were imprisoned in it, and when the power was imprisoned, they were more pitiful than wild dogs. ”

"The Empress of the Hakata Islands, deliberately humiliated by the jailers, was kicked to pieces by a mortal prisoner after becoming pregnant, and the transcendent had no power and was slaughtered by others. ”

Kelly's eyes were misty, "I saw that with my own eyes...... The scene of sin, the father really has a deep meaning, and explains the truest truth. ”

"The world is cruel. ”

............

"I'm so scared. Kelly buried her head in the crook of her arm, afraid of fate because she knew about a series of shady operations.

She was afraid that she would also be replaced by the royal brother, who enjoyed the wealth for her, and she was ...... by the jailers in prison.

The truest example is that Aunt Alila is not real, and the real transcendent aunt has long been imprisoned.

The surviving aunt was only a stand-in for her father, and she knew the darkness of the night best.

She didn't dare to make a statement, she could only bury her secret in her heart, the struggle for power was cruel, and the aunt who loved her was ...... by the jailers in turn in prison.

She remembered the dark, damp prison, the musty-smelling wooden bed, Alila with her cape and handcuffs, and her numb, desperate eyes.

Praying mantises, cocoons, rats are infested, and even venomous snakes are infested.

Under the effect of the imprisoning gloves, Alila is as fragile as a mortal, and her joints are covered with white hairs and fungus blankets, which have been transplanted by people, and are full of trauma!

Freckles and folds all over the face, dark circles that can never be erased.

The shackles were ground off, leaving only ...... The white bones are the last life of Alila, and she is like the ember .......

After being played with by the jailers, Alila loses her value, and at the behest of her father, she is given a split knee and a fungus blanket transplanted.

On her last visit, Alila slammed headfirst into the fence in pain, splashing blood on Kelly...... On her face, her hateful distorted face was reflected in her pupils, and her final relief.

Whenever she thinks of this, Kelly secretly warns herself that she must not fail, otherwise life is better than death, at least death is a kind of relief, and torture will never be freed.

She wept, sobbing silently in the crook of her arm, as if she had gone back to her childhood, the squatting and sobbing in the corner of the palace...... Little girl.

Pitiful, helpless, insignificant.

Death is not the end, it is the beginning.