The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1109, the other party

The old inspector glanced at it and then seemed to think of something, turning his head and staring at his temporary assistant.

And the other party?

Originally, I was still pale, and I was full of fear. But when the old inspector looked at him, his face was still pale, but the fear in his expression was missing. Instead, it was a ceremonial. Smile.

"Inspector Ouke, please leave temporarily."

"Some things, I need to talk to Mr. Ethan Hunter alone."

The temporary assistant said it in a formula.

There was no answer, and there was no excessive expression. After a cold and dissatisfied, the old inspector turned and left the office.

boom!

The door was heavily closed.

The sound of closing the door in the office is like the roar of the old inspector.

Angry, and... helpless.

Qin Ran’s keen sense can even be heard outside the door, and the old detective who walked away punched the sound on the wall.

In this regard, Qin Ran secretly shook his head.

Persevere suffers.

When the persevering person insists on everything, and in turn attacks the adherent, there are no desperate people, all of whom are warriors in life.

Such people are worthy of admiration.

It should also be respected.

But most of the time, it won't be understood.

Qin Ran expressed his understanding of this, but this understanding will not let Qin Ran forget his identity at the moment!

He is now Ethan Hunter, a villain and **** whose power is expanding rapidly.

It is no longer the 2567 that has the name of 'death bird'.

Therefore, when he looked at the temporary assistant, his eyes were unscrupulous, extremely fierce, and full of aggressiveness.

"talk?"

"What qualification do you have, talk to me?"

Qin Ran sneered.

"I am here, naturally I am qualified to talk to you."

"This, please rest assured."

"And, the main purpose of my visit here is to confirm something."

“It’s not for you.”

"Of course, the premise of everything is that you cooperate."

The aspect is very calm to the eyes of Qin Ran.

Or it can be said that it is a kind of pride.

A kind of polite discourse, covering the hypocrisy of its own pride.

It is like a week-long arrogant king who suddenly pretends to be a singer.

There is no sincerity.

All that is there is a show.

Not only annoying, but also disgusting.

Qin Ran looked at each other, took a decorative pen in his hand and began to tap the table again and again.

Da da da!

Every tapping is just right, and it falls between the heartbeat of the temporary assistant.

Da da da!

Hey, hey!

Knocking and heartbeat, the gap is getting tighter and closer.

The other person's breathing began to become messy.

However, this way of influencing others is not a first sight to the other party. Soon, the other party adjusts the breathing, and once again faces Qin Ran with a calm and unrelenting attitude.

"I think...oh!"

When the other party is ready to say something, it is mixed with chaos, full of sulphur-like breath, just like the same sap hitting the other's face.

The other person’s blood was sprayed out uncontrollably.

However, this is not the end.

The gaze that followed was really to make the temporary assistant collapse.

What kind of look is that?

It seems to be direct to the heart!

It seems that all the hiddenness is invisible in such a gaze.

The temporary assistant felt that he was in the body. Chi. Guo. stood in front of Qin Ran.

Do not!

Not the whole body. Red. Fruit.

But...

Suede!

Bloody.

The flesh and blood are blurred.

The temporary assistant looked at himself as a bright, sharp knife, starting from the scalp, a little bit down the head, nose, and across his lips, through the chin.

The fragile skin is fleshy and fleshy on both sides.

A pair of powerful and dexterous hands, reaching out and pinching the flesh.

Then, use force.

Sting!

His skin was torn down.

With muscles.

In other words, large chunks of meat, like torn beef, have distinct lines and clear lines.

pain!

pain!

The shout that could not be suppressed, shouted out of his mouth.

"Ah!"

The temporary assistant screamed from his mouth, and then the screams stopped.

Because the other's head burst like this.

The brain is flying.

Except for the direction of Qin Ran, the entire office was stained with a red color.

boom!

The door was pushed open, and the guards who were outside were sent. The members rushed in, each holding a weapon, they ignored the body on the ground, just watching Qin Ran nervously.

"Adult, are you okay?"

Cray asked anxiously.

The name of an adult is ordered by Qin Ran.

He does not like the title of boss, leader and the like.

Just as he doesn't like the temporary assistant who has died.

Obviously, it is just a piece of chess for exploring the road, but it is necessary to pretend to be a pair of clear-minded, well-known, and faintly threatened.

Such people are really looking for death.

"Nothing."

Qin Ran waved his hand and looked at the old inspector who came later.

"This is not what I did."

"I have been sitting here from start to finish, and I haven't moved."

"If you don't believe it, I have surveillance video here."

Qin Ran said as he gestured to Cray.

Soon, Cray handed the tape to the old inspector.

The old inspector said nothing, turned and left.

Compared to the temporary assistant, the old inspector seems to know more.

It's not the kind of pretense.

However, the old inspector is obviously not willing to participate.

Looking at the back of the old inspector, Qin Ran’s eyes appeared.

"it is as expected!"

"The high-level of Yancheng must be everything that knows the demon, not only the demon is completely handed over to the professional organization of the 'burial society', but also provides some convenience for the demon."

"As long as it doesn't cause too much consequences, you will choose to ignore it."

Qin Ran took a deep breath.

When he killed the half demon who controlled the underground world of Yancheng, or simply the leader of the demon, Qin Ran had speculation.

With the advent of the temporary assistant, such speculation became apparent.

Naturally, with such speculation, Qin Ran also got more information.

The most direct: the management attitude of ‘big marsh’ to the city.

Not a dictator, not a tyrant.

Rather, it tends to be ruled by people's own inaction.

but……

"Don't you know the terrible heart?"

"still you……"

"Is there any other plans?"

Qin Ran sat there quietly thinking, waiting for the response from the top of Yancheng.

However, some people took the lead and visited Qin Ran.

PS fat dragon is pitted again...

Only one more, once you go out drinking, Feilong can't control himself.

During the eleventh period, the fat dragon will make a wave for everyone during the holiday.

Sorry again.

(End of this chapter)