clown game

Chapter 238 Old Woman

Chapter 238 Old Woman

It was dark, and the streets were sparsely populated.

A woman in a red windbreaker walked quietly on the street, holding a book whose name could not be read in one hand, and a dull black mobile phone in the other hand.

"Hehe, did you really go?" On the phone, there was a boy's voice that didn't sound loud at first.

"Well, it's such a big bet, I have to check the chips." The woman said softly, with a hint of a smile in her tone.

"how do you feel?"

"Nothing special, except that he looks a little bit alike um... I mean he's not contagious!" the woman replied.

"What happened after that? Does he have anything to do with those bastards who call themselves "Ravens"?"

"How is it possible to see this? After so many years of investigation, we can't find anything except the number of people, let alone who the members are."

"Hehe, don't think too much. Even the number of people may be released on purpose. After all, there are too many people who know about this matter."

The woman nodded slightly
The boy continued: "So, he will go to the dark place this time?" On the phone, the boy's mouth always said "cracker", as if he had a piece of sugar in his mouth, and he was stirring it with his tongue, touching it. The sound made by the teeth is very annoying to listen to on the phone anyway.

"Of course." The woman replied briefly, alas, she was even used to the candy in that bastard's mouth.

"Well, not bad, really good, if the guys over there notice, they will definitely be crazier, and then the Omega team will be unable to escape."

"Are you sure the...things over there can notice it?" the woman asked, frowning, wasting a few seconds of her time considering the words.

There was a "click" on the other end of the phone. It should be that the child started to chew the candy in his mouth.

"Of course, they are all the same, like creatures that have never breathed, but have to live, taste the taste of air for the first time, that kind of greed, beauty, they are pursuing the carrier of this world, crazy envy , jealousy, hatred for all those who have received gifts, hehe, if they have such emotions."

The boy said something that was difficult to understand, but it seemed that the woman understood it very well.

"Hey, well, it seems that this is the only way to temporarily send those Omega guys away. I hope our bargaining chip will not die in this mission!" She shook her head helplessly, then hung up the phone, Disappeared in the shadow of the building.

At the same time, in a not too big room, a little boy who was a bit fat also hung up the phone.

He tugged at the collar of his shirt. Well, yes, although he looked like he had just entered junior high school at most, he was wearing a very old-fashioned shirt, and outside the shirt was a white coat that was much smaller than the youngest. .

With a bang, he threw the mobile phone on the console in front of him: "This old woman is really troublesome, she is responsible for everything she does!"

The boy muttered unhappily, then took out another piece of candy from the pocket of his white coat, and threw it into his mouth.

Afterwards, the little fat man who loves sugar turned around. Behind him was a piece of glass, through which he could see an incomparably huge and vast space, and at the end was a towering wall. You can barely see the top of the wall when you look up. On this wall, the two sides are covered with amazingly huge wings, layered on top of each other, almost occupying the entire line of sight. The white feathers shine from nowhere. It exudes a burst of holiness, which makes people unable to move their eyes away after a glance.
And in the fascinating wings, there is a tiny female body. In fact, this body is not small, even much taller than ordinary female bodies, but against the feathers on both sides, it is almost It's hard to be noticed.

She quietly closed her eyes, completely naked, neither beautiful nor ugly, anyway, people are attracted unconsciously, and then obsessed, her limbs are fixed to the wall by a kind of shiny metal, her chest does not rise and fall , maybe she doesn't need to breathe, maybe she died, no one knows, in short, there are two slender tubes connected to her collarbone, in the tubes, is the blood being drawn, how many years, although slowly, but not Stop for a moment.
Suddenly, a shrill alarm sounded.
The boy helplessly bumped his head against the palm of his hand and rubbed his temples.

Almost a second later, a red light on the table lit up.

"Another one?" the boy asked into the microphone, pressing a button on the console.

"Report sir, Volunteer No. 5914 is mentally polluted." In the microphone, a man's voice reported in a panic. At this time, he added: "It's red!"

"Hey" the boy sighed, and on the console in front of him, a holographic projection appeared out of thin air. In the center of a group of people, a man in yellow overalls was kneeling on the ground, slowly crawling forward, from time to time He raised his head and looked in the direction of the huge wall at the end, the expression on his face seemed to be extremely happy, and his eyes were even full of tears.

A guard in protective clothing in the crowd saw this man slowly crawling over and kicked him back, but the person who was kicked back didn't seem to care about it at all, he still maintained that extremely infatuated affection, smirking Standing up anxiously, looking forward, he stretched out his arms, as if waiting for an impossible hug, and on his wrist, inside a transparent tube, there was a lot of red.

The guards raised their guns and aimed at the people on the ground, one of them said to the communicator: "Sir, it is heavily polluted, please deal with it."

The boy glanced at his mouth impatiently: "Ah, ah, don't ask me about this kind of thing next time, just kill him. Do these thousands of volunteers have to ask each of them once?" He yelled angrily.

"Yes!" There was a short reply in the communicator, and then
"boom!"

A shot went off.

In the holographic projection, the head of the so-called "volunteer" in yellow was like a broken watermelon, with red and white jumping everywhere
With a force in his mouth, the boy crushed the candy with a snap, and hung up the call.

Thousands of miles away, outside the cafe on Shell Street in K City.

Chen Xiao pushed open the door, and stopped on the avenue casually.

He took out his phone and swipe his fingers across the screen.

"Hey, when will my pistol be modified? Yes, hurry up! I have a big job here!"

Chen Xiao yelled into the microphone.

(Well, did I say too much in this chapter?)

(End of this chapter)

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