Three hundred and fifty, the Supreme Martial Society (ninety-one)
The head of the Supreme Martial Arts Alliance was silent in the room, and the lion Alpha, who did not answer Ah Mei's question directly, lowered his head and took a sip of coffee quietly. - It seems that he is not prepared to answer this question.
Ah Mei frowned, turned around and wanted to open the door and leave.
Lion's Afat suddenly flashed, only to see the hot air on the coffee cup move, he had already dodged to Ah Mei's side and pressed the edge of the door.
"Where do you want to go?" asked Afat coldly.
Ah Mei's eyelids jumped, and then she said in a deep voice: "Chief, I just want to calm down." ”
"Shoddy lies. "Ah Mei, I should have told you that your eyes are not good at lying. ...... Ah, you want to announce to the media what you know. ”
The female secretary Ah Mei was a little panicked for a while, and pulled the doorknob with all her strength and said, "Please let me leave, Xie Luxie." But the door held by Afat did not move.
Lion Affat's eyes became more and more gloomy, and with a flick of his left hand, a quick knife with a three-inch short blade, a long flat hilt, and a slender iron chain appeared in his hand.
Ah Mei, who had seen the horror of this fast knife, suddenly broke out in a sweat, retreated five steps in a hurry, and said in a lost sense: "Chief Adult, do you want to get rid of me?"
"Is that what you think?" Afat smiled coldly, took off his coat, and whispered, "No, I just want you to know me better." ”
Whoosh————————
The originally empty general room was full of knife shadows and cold light flashing for a while, making people's blood veins stiffen.
Ah Mei only saw countless white sword lights flashing. Looking back, there was only a crisp sound of closing the knife in the entire chief room.
———— am I dead?
Ah Mei's face was pale, but she was surprised to see a large piece of flesh in the lion's hand and a blood-stained arm. ———————— this guy actually cut off a piece of his arm!
"Ah Mei, can you understand it now? I am not unsaddened by the loss of my compatriots, and I can choose to remain silent only because I am stronger than you. ”
Ah Mei's eyes were red, and she hurriedly took out a tissue, stepped forward and pressed Affat's wound and said, "Why did you do this, Chief?"
"This is my proof to you. Afat raised his chin haughtily, stopped Ah Mei into his arms, and whispered: "You have to believe me: although I know something about this matter, it is far larger than I expected, so I cut this piece of meat to say sorry to the gods who died in the bombing." But now we can't hesitate, that son of a son of a girl has now been arrested. As long as we keep going, this can be our victory. Ah Mei. You can understand my feelings, right?"
Ah Mei's tears rolled down, she couldn't control her feelings, and for a while there was only helpless trembling.
"My little angel. If you don't believe me, you can touch it. It also has the warmth of my heart on it. Lion? Afart gently placed Ah Mei's hand on his arm.
Ah Mei's body was numb. I can't think normally in the strange and weird touch of my palm. But the hot and resolute gaze of the old man in front of her really made her exhale quickly, disturbed her heart rate, and confused.
Ah Mei looked up with crimson cheeks and said, "Mr. Afat, why are you confident that I will listen to you. ”
The lion Afat smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, and pushed Ah Mei against the wall domineeringly. Then he pressed Ah Mei's undulating chest tightly with his body, and whispered: "You will definitely listen to me, because you have been so hopelessly in love with me!"
As he spoke, Afat kissed boldly with his neat bearded lips, chasing the pleasure of ———— love on the lilac tongue in her small and delicate mouth!
............ The interrogation room of the Security Headquarters of the Divine Capital of the Divine Domain No. 1.
Successive and repetitive interrogations have been going on for several hours. When the waning moon rose in the east, the sheriff who came to interrogate sorted out the interrogation records in his hand and got up to leave. At this point, Wang Zhianming, who was physically and mentally exhausted, could finally take a short rest.
It was an icy interrogation room, with only one snow-white table and two snow-white chairs in the snow-white room. If the prisoner here looked up beyond the small bars, he would only see the cold expressions of the guards.
With alloy handcuffs still on his wrists, An Ming, who was wearing a prison uniform, leaned weakly on the table and supported his face with his hands.
The situation changed so quickly that it was difficult for him, a man who had always been tenacious and thoughtful, to adapt.
What will happen next? An Ming cheered up and seriously analyzed:
Will the Protoss go out of their way to execute me? No, it's probably low. I still have the identity of the ruling king of the demon clan, and executing me if the evidence is insufficient will cause a riot of the demon clan, and the high-level of the Protoss will not ignore this possibility.
But how long will this detention last? Three days? Ten days? It could be ten months! If I have been imprisoned for too long, will the royal family hold a royal meeting to abolish my office and elect another strong man to become the new ruling king? Fortunately, I have brought in the Duke of Ji Ao so that this old fellow cannot make trouble while I am away.
And then there's the game. I originally planned to make a name for myself in the Supreme Martial Sect and consolidate my position as the ruling king of the demon clan. But now it looks like I won't even be able to play in the next race, which is a really sad result.
In addition, what worries me even more is how to deal with my people after I leave the Clan? In the thousand-year history of the Demon Clan, there is no history of the Demon Clan's ruler being imprisoned by the Protoss, can I, who was once a prisoner of the Protoss, still be recognized and accepted by the people? If the people's resentment is too great, how should I deal with it? Can I really realize my childhood ambition in this life?
An Ming buried his head in his arm, feeling so powerless for the first time, and his mood fell into the ice cave for a while. But no matter how depressed he was at this time, with the iron door creaking open, another round of interrogation had come.
............ It was late at night, but the grass in front of the gate of the Legislative Yuan, the highest legal enforcement unit of the capital of the gods, which was supposed to be silent, was still brightly lit.
The gods gathered here wore uniform red coats, held uniform banners, shouted unified slogans, and held torches under the command of the team leader, and repeatedly issued "Severely punish the murderer and avenge the compatriots." "The sound!
In the towering and majestic Legislative Yuan, Legislative Judge Ames, one of the top legislators of the No. 1 Divine Domain, quietly looked at the demonstrators outside the window through the one-way glass, and said coldly: "Someone has manipulated everything, and he is secretly playing us like monkeys. ”
"What if we know the truth?" said the two-bearded Ratle Legislator with a frown, "Now that the public opinion is on his side, even we cannot risk the condemnation of the world to release the prisoners unconditionally." ”
The golden-haired female legislator Mimith said, "No, of course we can't let the prisoner go. But we can't convict innocents summarily, which will make other gods laugh at the top. ”
"Then we'll drag things out. Legislator Peter the Great, who was as big as a mountain, said: "We will neither convict nor release him, but we will announce our decision after the people have forgotten about it." ”
Lady Justicesworth turned back to Big Peter and said, "That will take a long time, and the demon clan will probably not agree to us keeping their ruler in custody for so long." ”
Big Peter hurriedly said to the secretary on the side, "How are the demons in the demon nest now?"
The secretary looked up and replied, "Our security team has surrounded the entire demon nest, blocking all the exits of the demon nest, and they are not allowed to leave there without our permission. In addition, I have informed the B-class military base near this god domain to prepare for armed suppression. ”
"It's useless. Judge Ames, who was by the window, walked back to the large round table and said, "The tighter the spring is pressed, the more elastic it becomes." ”
"What do you say? Legislator Rattle asked, looking up.
Ames thought for a moment and frowned, "Can you contact the head of the 'New Surprise Attack Department'?"
"No, you can't. The secretary said: "The entire new surprise attack department seems to have disappeared, and we can't contact their headquarters, nor can we contact Mr. Heaven and Earth." ”
"Where the hell has this old man gone?" Legislative Officer Ames smiled bitterly, and then said: "It seems that we really have no choice, we will immediately convene a meeting of the highest special cases and vote to rule on An Ming." Raise your hand in agreement!"
The four Supreme Legislators in the room raised their right hands at the same time.
But just then, a guard rushed in and handed a document into the hands of Magistrate Ames.
Ames opened it and was taken aback. (To be continued......)
PS: I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival and June 1st! My parents are finally gone, I really don't understand why they oppose me writing a novel, is this related to the mystery of our family's bloodline?