Alien Executioner

After hesitating for a moment, he still dialed the number.

"Hello? Is there anything wrong, nephew?" It was An Moshu on the other end of the phone.

An Ran was slightly surprised, "Why is it you, Auntie?"

"I'm surprised. You want to contact my resource club. We have already marked your phone number, so it will be automatically transferred to my mobile phone." Auntie talked happily, "I knew you would need my help one day. District 1 is the territory of the Tananiya family. We can't make a big fuss about the An family. Tell me what's the matter."

"An Xiao is a bit reckless and wants to find out the truth about the assassination at the banquet."

"I know. To be more precise, we all know that in order to avoid alerting the enemy, the family's surface power is difficult to operate. Don't worry, I have already made arrangements. Your sister will not be in danger. Nephew, are you feeling better now? I hope you don't have any disabilities left."

"It's okay, good night, aunt." An Ran could always associate her father with her aunt's tone, and quickly hung up the phone.

He felt relieved only after he was sure that An Xiao was at least not in danger. He was used to being busy at night, but he felt particularly at ease these days.

Looking at the dining car, there was a sumptuous dinner, but most of it was not to his taste, except for a steak of unknown origin.

The meat steak is not the Devouring Sorrow, but it is more delicious than the Devouring Sorrow. Ting Ling said that it comes from the big insects cultivated in the family laboratory. It was improved under the personal supervision of An Xin to produce worms that are specifically used as the source of meat.

An Ran held the cutlery gracefully, cut the food slowly, and enjoyed it alone while sitting on the bed. The cold wind was howling outside the window, and the lights were bright. It was rare that she had the mood to eat.

Just as he was trying to transform into Naya, there was a sudden noise outside the door.

"I'm sorry, sir! You can't enter this ward. The director has given orders!" The nurse tried her best to dissuade him, but still let the man push open the door.

"It's okay, it's okay. Master An and I are good friends. Just think that he asked me to come." The man strode into the ward.

The nurse stopped at the door and looked at An Ran with worry. She was unable to stop him after all. He personally ordered that no one should be allowed to enter the ward without An Ran's consent. All walks of life attached great importance to the incident a few days ago. Even the chief councillor who came to visit was turned away.

"Hey, Director An, it's not nice to eat alone. You really don't consider me a friend!" The man's eyes lit up and he moved a chair and sat at the other end of the dining car.

An Ran had a blank expression on his face and his eyes were speechless.

"It doesn't matter, you can go."

With An Ran's words in person, the head nurse breathed a sigh of relief and left tactfully, closing the door behind her. It was like two buddies meeting each other.

"Hey, brother, this meat is of the best quality, it doesn't look like human flesh, but it's a pity that the portion is too small!" Wang Feng smacked his lips and swallowed, then took out a wine glass from the compartment of the dining car and poured in Bordeaux.

"Who is your brother?" An Ran watched Wang Feng eat up the remaining half of the steak and couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Okay, okay, we're not brothers, but we can be considered friends who can chat freely. I'm proud to say that I'm one of the few people who has gained Miss Naya's trust." Wang Feng smiled, "Why are your fists so hard? I just ate your steak, that's all."

"This is the food my sister prepared for me." An Ran picked up the napkin to wipe his mouth, his eyes cold.

"Not only that, but it came from an artificial worm."

"you know?"

"How could I not know? In fact, I am also serving the An family like Sister Tang, but your sister didn't tell you." Wang Feng shrugged, "Her meaning is simple and clear. Anyone who gains your trust must become a force for the An family, and I am no exception."

"What are you doing here?"

"I heard that the top director was assassinated and has been lying in the ward for several days. I came to express my condolences on behalf of the FAFA headquarters and to see if you are still alive." Wang Feng said with a bitter face.

"Why do I feel like you're disappointed?"

"No way! If Director An dies, we will have no future, right? I want you to be alive more than anyone else. When it comes to sucking up to powerful people, I'm a professional!"

Wang Feng took a sip of the liquor and spoke in a nonchalant manner. He was wearing a cheap coat and looked like an uncle going to the market.

He frowned and said, "Director An, this time I'm here for the new Lord Eater Eternal Cult."

"I guessed part of it. Sister Tang said that Master Jiu was related to this cult, and you once had a cooperative relationship with Li Fei and the Alphabet Organization." An Ran remained calm, "You once said that you wanted to avenge your relatives, so you wanted De Yagus to die. I understand that you have other secrets."

"Remember, I said I have a younger sister." Wang Feng smiled bitterly.

"My memory has been pretty good lately, and I haven't lost anything."

"It's to preserve the memory of Miss Naya and Miss An Xin's night of love." Wang Feng joked in a frivolous way, and then immediately became serious.

"My sister was once hunted by this cult, and her death was not entirely caused by Deagus."

"You want revenge?"

"I am busy with revenge, so I am willing to be yours." After eating and drinking, Wang Feng burped, stood up and patted his clothes.

"I came to see you this time just to say hello in advance. Oh, and thank you for your hospitality."

An Ran was a little slow to react and only realized that only leftovers were left on the dining car from the sumptuous dinner.

His face darkened, and he could no longer endure it. "Wang Feng!"

"Hey, it's pretty good. I hope I can get more worm steaks next time. It's really not enough." Wang Feng slipped out of the ward and decisively betrayed Sister Tang. "I didn't come to District 1 at public expense this time, but Sister Tang sponsored me. Guess where Sister Tang got the money?"

An Ran took out her cell phone and saw that the bills under her name had increased by more than 20 million, and she also owed a bank balance of 5 million!

Sister Tang used his name to owe money, and with An Ran's name as a guarantee, the bank was happy to lend the money, not caring whether she would pay it back.

An Ran's mouth twitched. He himself hadn't spent that much money in a year.

Chapter 38: Sad Words (Part )

"So why do we keep going down the sewer? The conditions are worse than where I live. Oh my god! That's a shark! Why does Santa Ana have this kind of marine life in its sewer system?"

Thirty meters underground in the center of Santa Ana, in the dark pipes and the smelly and damp ground, Lalo and Milo groped forward. He held a cheap flashlight in his hand, which could barely illuminate the ground below. Milo put his hands behind his head and walked slowly in front.

This is what Milo calls his route home. The gentleman who looks like a gentleman turns out to be no different from Lalo. Lalo really thinks Milo is some rich kid who should have a special car to take him home, but ends up pulling him into a manhole cover. X

I guess Milo's house is also in the sewer, at least that's what Lalo thinks.

"You have no brains. You are wanted by FACA all over the world, and what about me? I must be regarded as a traitor by the Eternal Cult of the New Main Eaters. They are very powerful in the First District. They have people in politics, business and the Countermeasures Bureau. Even I can hardly compete with them."⑺

Milo did not seem distressed, but rather quite optimistic.

"So it's safest to go through the sewers. But I'm one of the strongest super aliens in the first area, so I still have some power. I have a good friend in the Tananiya family who can help us."

"That's great, when can we get out of this damn place?"

"Leaving? Why leaving?" Milo rubbed his nose.

"Aren't we going to run away?" Lalo looked at his back with confusion.

"Oh yeah, of course I have to run, but before that I have some things to take care of."

"what's up?"

"Go get a list of all the elders of the Eternal Order of the New Lord Eater."

Lalo hesitated for a moment but finally chose to believe it. Now he had to rely on this guy even though he didn't like him from the bottom of his heart.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Milo finally brought him to see his so-called good buddy. He was a man with a very fake smile. He stood on a high platform leading to the ground, his eyes sweeping over the rolling sewage and the noise of spinning fans everywhere.

The man in the white suit looked up at Lalo and smiled creepily. Lalo immediately became alert and instinctively guarded.

Milo climbed up the ladder and shook hands with the man. "Why are you here so early, Mikirol?"

The man's name was Mickelor. Although it was a rather unfamiliar name, Lalo felt that it looked somewhat familiar.

"I don't have the habit of procrastination. You asked me to wait for you, so I stood here early. This must be Mr. Lalo, he is really famous." The man hugged Lalo who climbed up.

Lalo was a little flattered. The moment their bodies made contact, he realized that the other person was also a super alien.

【White Butler】——

This code name emerged in my mind, and I finally remembered the other party's identity, one of the senior cadres of the alien organization "Void-faced Beast".

The appearance of White Deacon has reflected Milo's power, and he said that this good buddy is from the Tananya family. Lalo carefully observed this man. White Deacon was not as young as rumored, but older. The middle finger of his left hand was broken in half and covered with a mechanical shell.

In addition, Butler Bai's clothes were very clean, which was out of place in the dirty and smelly sewer.

He knew what he should say, so he nervously greeted her. "It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Shiro."

"Don't call me sir, I never buy it. You are Milo's friend, so you are also my friend." Butler Bai let go of his hand and handed a mobile phone to Milo.

Milo opened his phone and searched for the list, then nodded happily when he got what he wanted.

"Great, I knew you were the most reliable."

"Haha, do you know what a bad impact your actions have? Those crazy people are already restless, and now they are provoked and are biting people indiscriminately." Deacon Bai said calmly.

"Just don't bite me."

"This is the last time I'll help you."

"It's your family that wants you to cut off ties with me. I can understand that." Milo leaned on Lalo's shoulder like a good friend.

"Let me introduce you to this guy, Lalo. You also know him, but there's a secret. His name is Lalo Shugos."

He deliberately emphasized the last name.

Lalo was very uneasy, always feeling that Milo was hiding something from him. He saw a flash of emotion in Butler Bai's eyes when he heard this.

"The Shoggoths, hehe." Butler Bai turned around and entered the elevator.

"Does my last name have anything to do with the Shoggoth that the cult is looking for?" Lalo retracted his gaze and looked at Milo.

"I'm not too sure. You really did appear out of thin air. This can be considered a supernatural phenomenon, right?" Milo patted his shoulder to reassure him.

"Don't think too much. Now I have the list. I have to say this guy is really thoughtful. His phone also contains our escape route. There is a smuggling ship at the East Coast Port. You can take it directly to District 2."

Lalo breathed a sigh of relief and the two returned the same way they came.

He could tell that Milo was planning to stay in District 1, but that had nothing to do with Lalo, so he had to leave if he wanted to survive.

Ever since the little blonde girl disappeared, he realized that the group of young girls were not reliable at all.

Talking about reversing your life is nonsense. If you want to change your destiny in this unfair world, you have to rely on yourself.

Lalo followed Milo, thinking about his future. He must develop his own power, and the best way is to improve his own strength.

The sound of flowing water gradually became farther and farther away. The silent sewer was filled with desolation. The weak light of the flashlight was swallowed up by the darkness. Something seemed to be fleeing.

He heard an evil, eerie cry that kept repeating Sally and Shoggoth.

This incomprehensible sound appeared more than once. It was often heard in the sewer where Lalo lived. Something was wandering around and talking timidly.

He had always thought it was an auditory hallucination, until this moment he realized that the voice was so close, crazy, and disturbing his thoughts.

Lalo pretended to be calm and followed Milo, trying not to act abnormally, because he knew that he was the only one who could hear the voice.

As his thoughts became confused, the echoing shouts came closer and louder, like the words of a group of souls, following closely behind him, gradually twisting the sewer.

Faces slowly emerged from the wet walls, vines grew wildly, filling the world within sight. Invisible things took root in illusions and formed wooden bodies. Those hateful and twisted faces were the gaze of the ancients, killing the last bit of cowardice in Lalo's heart.

He longed for something, a longing that no one could satisfy, but unknown whispers appeared before him in the form of illusions, revealing the most desirable side of his heart.

"Sally..."

Countless hateful faces are shouting.

"Shoggoth..."

They screamed at the same time, and all the vines wrapped around Milo, who had become a puppet. Milo looked dazed, unaware that he was in an illusion.

The crazy whispers seduced Lalo. They released his greatest desire, which was power. They kept saying that he wanted to eat him. As long as he ate Milo, he would be able to grow and escape the predicament of being a low-level alien.

"Eat him! Eat him!" a group of hateful faces shouted madly.

Lalo automatically reached out his hand toward Milo.

……

When the illusion faded, Lalo was still following behind him, but the difference was that Milo's face was tired and his body felt a different kind of emptiness.

He felt that he was about to die and his life was about to come to an end.

But he didn't say anything, instead he stopped, and Lalo also stopped.

Milo turned and looked at Lalo for a long, long time.

Chapter 39: Sad Words (Part )

Queens was particularly deserted tonight. There were few people on the streets. Apart from the patrolling enforcement officers, it seemed as if there were no living creatures.

Anya sneaked out and took the last subway train that passed by the Sidhra Theater. She walked out of the ticket gate with a group of office workers who were returning late. The moment she walked out of the subway station, everyone dispersed and she was left alone, looking up at the bright green billboard.

She came alone and did not tell anyone because she was hungry again and did not want to trouble her sister to prepare food, so she had to go out hunting by herself.

Neon lights illuminated the city meaninglessly. A huge and conspicuous advertising screen played a company advertisement. It was a cold night, but unfortunately it did not rain. If it had rained, it might have made Naya more excited. She walked aimlessly, like a girl who couldn't find her home.

Along the way, she saw travelers traveling in groups, young people from other places admiring the night view of Santa Ana, and a lazy old policeman walking his police dog. The police dog barked at a girl on the roadside, and then suddenly broke free from the rope and ran away in fear.

"Fatty, why are you running!" The old policeman chased after him, cursing.

Anya laughed happily, not understanding why she was laughing. She thought it was very exaggerated, as if this was such a happy thing.

Just when she thought she couldn't find a suitable prey, her cell phone suddenly rang, and it was an unfamiliar number. This made Anya a little interested. Although her cell phone number was not confidential, there was an artificial intelligence Zero intervening. If it was not a marked number, it would not be possible to call in.