Chapter 18 Opportunity, Here's to You...

Latest website: Chuck, the director of Ang City's 'Asylum', looked at Edmond who raised a gun at him, frowning slightly, and his face was puzzled.

"Etdemon, what happened?"

"What do you want, we can sit down and talk."

Chuck raised his hands.

"Why do that?"

Edmond asked coldly.

"What's the meaning?"

"I can not understand what you say."

Chuck's face was full of puzzlement again, and then he saw Edmond who pointed a gun at him, took out his gun from his desk, and then turned on the monitor.

The monitor still showed Jason sucking on the chocolate fountain.

How does he know?

Chuck was full of surprise.

Just now, Edmond took out his hidden gun without looking for it. Similarly, when he turned on the monitor, he didn't hesitate. He seemed to know that everything should be like this.

"Is it because Esther's report made you suspect me?"

"But why don't you doubt Esther?"

"He should have doubts too."

Chuck asked.

"Aster is a good young man, even if he was confused before."

"Furthermore, he couldn't give the order to 'eradicate the traitor' to the escorting team!"

"In the whole city of Ang, only you, Chuck, can issue such an order as everyone in the six-man action group. You are controlling them to kill each other!"

Edmond's voice grew colder.

But when he heard such words, Chuck smiled.

He didn't deny it.

Facing the facts, he had no need to deny it.

But there was one thing he still had doubts about.

"Why not 'abnormal' controls?"

he asked.

"Because my senses didn't tell me anything 'abnormal'."

Edmond replied.

"Feel?"

"What a ridiculous reason."

Chuck scoffed at Edmond's answer.

How is it possible for a person to have a precognition-like intuition about 'abnormal'?

Is it based on fear to form a muscle response as a judgment?

how is this possible?

absurd!

After speaking, Chuck turned around and walked towards his desk.

He had more than one gun hidden.

"do not move."

Edmond drank lowly and kicked Chuck's knee.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, Chuck got down on one knee.

Then, the muzzle went straight to the back of Chuck's head.

Edmond's crooked fingers were already firmly on the trigger, and the veins on the back of his hands were exposed. He glared at the person in front of him, breathing involuntarily, he... wanted to pull the trigger.

Chuck, who was on one knee, looked stunned.

The kick just now made him even more astonished than Edmond discovering his secret.

Who is Edmond?

He is very clear.

When he saw danger, he retired, and when he saw benefits, he relied on his meager salary. It took almost ten years to save enough for the down payment of the house. Then, facing the pressure of repaying the loan, he was still a mess without seeking to make progress.

Totally a salted fish.

But even such a salted fish dared to kick him.

Chuck was furious.

He wanted to stand up and teach each other a hard lesson.

But he did not act rashly.

The muzzle behind his head told him that it was best not to act rashly at this time.

"Very neat."

Chuck, who was on one knee, chuckled lightly.

"I was also promoted to C rank from the action team."

Edmond said coldly.

"Me too, so that's what made our meeting like this?"

Chuck chuckled, then continued, "I think we need to talk, maybe I'm not as upright as you are, but I'm upright enough."

As he spoke, Chuck was about to stand up.

"Open and fair?"

Such words irritated Edmond.

He raised his foot again and kicked Chuck, who had just stood up, in the socket of his knee.

Still the same leg.

And, this time, Edmond kicked harder.

Click!

With the slight rattling of the bones, Chuck fell to his knees again, the pain spreading from his knees, making him shudder.

How many years has he not been hurt again?

He hadn't had such an encounter since he was promoted to supervisor, and he was used to commanding behind the scenes.

He is used to using his brain.

rather than the body.

This time, there is no exception.

"I was forced too!"

"I never thought something like this would happen!"

"I swear!"

Chuck raised his voice.

He wanted to use such a voice to prove that he was really being forced.

Likewise, he wanted someone to find out what was going on here.

Only someone found out that he had a hundred ways to make this bastard Edmond go.

Some of the rules of the 'shelter' work well.

"The cooperation with the 'Temple' is also?"

Edmond almost squeezed the sentence out of his teeth.

Chuck's body trembled as if struck by lightning.

he knows!

He actually knew about my cooperation with the 'Temple'? !

Subconsciously, Chuck was about to turn his head to look at Edmond.

Because, he felt that he had never known this subordinate.

He needs to take a good, careful look at each other.

It's a pity that Edmond didn't give him a chance at all, and the butt of the gun slammed heavily on Chuck's face.

Snapped!

Chuck fell to the ground, his teeth spitting out blood mixed with blood, but Chuck ignored it at all.

"give me a chance."

Without hesitation, Chuck began to pray.

"How can I give you a chance?"

Edmond's eyes have narrowed, and the dangerous light in his eyes has reached a limit.

"I didn't have a choice before. Now I want to be a good person. God has said that people who make mistakes can be given a chance..."

boom!

Before he could finish speaking, Edmond pulled the trigger.

The bullet lifted Chuck's celestial cover.

The supervisor died with wide eyes and disbelief.

He didn't understand until he died, why Edmond shot.

"it is good."

"I will now send you to meet your God and let Him give you this opportunity."

Looking at Chuck's body, Edmond said.

The sound of gunfire finally alerted the security guards at the secret base of the 'shelter'.

They stormed the office with guns.

Sweeping the situation in the office, the security guard, who was temporarily unable to tell the truth of the matter, subconsciously aimed his gun at Edmond.

Without any resistance, Edmond threw the gun and was captured.

"Senior Edmond?"

Esther appeared behind the security guard.

He looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, not knowing what was going on.

"I want to have a word with Esther."

"In front of you."

Edmond gestured to the security guard, who nodded without objection.

Although Edmond may be the murderer of the base director, these security guards are not stupid, and the screen on the monitor is enough to make them guess.

"Aster, mobilize the staff immediately, go to the address on the screen, and support Your Excellency Jason."

"Remember to bring heavy weapons!"

After speaking, Edmond walked out consciously.

The security guards followed immediately.

Looking at Eddmond's back surrounded by security guards and leaving, Est was stunned.

After a long time, Esther muttered to himself.

"Senior, where is the address on the screen...?"

...

Sweet and mellow.

Warm, non-scalding chocolate is always a delight.

I don't know who said it, sweets make people happy.

Jason has always thought so.

This kind of sweetness diffused by the taste buds will really make people forget the sorrow.

But happiness is always short-lived.

Soon, the chocolate will be gone.

No, to be precise, stop.

A strange noise began to appear in the chocolate fountain.

It seemed like countless tiny things were crawling.

And Jason?

He didn't let go.

The smell of 'food' was always on the tip of his nose.

now?

not excluded!

Even more intense.

His mouth involuntarily secreted saliva.

These saliva gathered into a thick liquid, which naturally dripped onto the chocolate fountain, which naturally wrapped the spout at the top of the chocolate.

Jason's saliva trickled down slowly.

For the first time, those countless tiny little things that were about to approach came into contact with such saliva.

Then, they all stiffened.

A fear from the depths of the gene and the soul appeared.

The huge black figure opened its bloody mouth and let out a unique roar.

hungry!

Without hesitation, these small things turned around and ran.

But Jason's saliva made it hard for them to move.

That sticky feeling, like glue.

But even more frightening is the suction that comes with it.

After smelling the stronger food taste in the chocolate fountain, Jason not only secreted more saliva, but also subconsciously took a breath.

Suddenly, the sweet feeling appeared again.

As soon as you chew it, you will feel like eating sweet sesame seeds.

More importantly, there is enough sweet sesame seeds.

Take a breath.

Breathe again.

Crunchy.

Jason's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and the chocolate fountain in front of him is like an inexhaustible treasure trove.

After the chocolate comes sweet sesame seeds.

After that sweet sesame?

What will it be?

Encountering such an 'abnormal' is too...

Crunch, crunch!

Just when Jason was about to rate this chocolate fountain 'too good'.

The chocolate fountain started making strange noises.

A twist appeared on the chocolate fountain.

It's like a pair of invisible big hands, squeezing it flat.

Moreover, the smooth as new chocolate fountain, began to appear decadent.

After just a few breaths, the entire chocolate fountain turned into a rusty 'disc', and the aroma of 'food' disappeared completely.

Jason stared blankly at the chocolate fountain in front of him.

The expectations that he had just raised were just so shattered.

After being stunned for two or three seconds, Jason regained his senses.

"Slightly stronger waste than 'kitchen'!"

Jason cursed in a low voice.

Then, he looked out the door.

There were footsteps on the iron stairs, and a prayer-like sound—

"Lord, heresy has been purged."

"Your brilliance will fade again..."

boom!

(End of this chapter)