The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1298 ‘Instruction’

Will looked at the three ice sculptures and subconsciously took a step back.

Although when this guy was about to break in, the old consultant knew that the other party would not end well, what the old consultant didn't expect was that this guy died of an evil spirit without even touching Qin Ran's face. In his hand...well, it seems to be an evil spirit.

Soon, the old consultant corrected himself.

Because as far as he knew, no evil spirit could reach this level.

Therefore, when the [Ice Spirit] disappeared, the old consultant did not break into the hotel rashly. However, this did not prevent him from finding a way to enter the hotel.

After all, he knows the phone number of ‘Fire Grilled Fish’.

"D, Will is looking for you."

Raglan held the phone in one hand and turned to shout to Kieran.

"Let him in."

Qin Ran said this while looking at Mi'er who was standing beside him.

"what did you just say?"

Qin Ran asked.

"I said if possible, I can help you prepare three meals. I don't need extra compensation, and I won't make excessive demands. I just hope that if possible, you can recommend me to join the Witcher. .”

Mi'er said while looking at Kieran carefully.

Although at this time, it is easier to gain favor by saying words that are not driven by 'interests', but just because of friendship, or simply say that it is free and does not require any burden, but Mier's character makes her completely do it. Nothing like this happens anymore.

She is asking for help from others.

How could it be possible to calmly say words that were not meant for anything.

Of course, under the premise of doing this, Mier was also mentally prepared to be rejected.

"OK."

"Well, it's natural for you to refuse. I...wait, what did you say?"

Some of the consultant girls who couldn't react looked at Kieran with wide eyes.

Last night, when Kieran glanced at the sight of thousands of monster heads exploding, the consultant girl was not as surprised as she was now.

Also surprised was Smith.

"Food?"

Smith lowered his head and whispered to himself.

Raglan, who was standing behind the bar and leaning against the wine cabinet, almost fell to the ground.

"What does this guy want to do?"

"Demon hunters really agree to people so casually... emmm, a lot of guys seem to be so casual."

"asshole!"

"Everyone is so willful."

The innkeeper's mouth twitched a few times after he regained his balance by holding on to the wine cabinet, and then looked at Will who walked in. Of course, he also saw the ice sculpture outside.

The hotel owner knew exactly what happened outside his hotel in a short period of time.

However, he doesn't care.

Moore, a bastard who deserves to die.

And the Special Affairs Office?

hehe.

"morning."

Will greeted the people in the hotel, but except for the hotel owner and the waiters, no one paid attention to the old consultant, including his granddaughter.

Looking at Mi'er standing next to Kieran, the old consultant felt a headache.

If facing Kieran is an extremely troublesome matter, then when his granddaughters stand together with him, it is a task that is enough to make the brave man retreat.

Old advisors are not brave.

If it had been any other time, he would have given in.

But this time?

call!

Taking a deep breath, the old consultant walked up to Kieran.

"Sir D, do you know what's in this?"

asked the old advisor.

"have no idea."

Qin Ran shook his head.

"Then you want to know?"

The old advisor continued to ask.

"In no mood."

Qin Ran shook his head again.

The blunt refusal made the old consultant's breathing quicken. He wanted to roar and ask why Qin Ran got involved in such trouble when he didn't know anything.

But the remaining reason told the old consultant that if he still wanted the conversation to continue, he must remain calm.

"This contains something crucial to Eds. I hope you..."

"cannot."

Qin Ran interrupted the old advisor's words and said with an attitude that left no room for doubt: "This is an agreement between me and others. Before sunset tomorrow, it can only be in my hands and no one can take it away or open it." .”

"But, it is related to Edx..."

The old consultant wanted to say something, but in the end the words reached his lips and he swallowed them back.

Such behavior made Mier frown on the side.

She doesn't like veiled conversations.

Especially when this person was her grandfather, it made Mier feel even more uncomfortable.

However, Mier did not participate in such a conversation.

So, to stop feeling bad, Mill walked over to the table where the girls were.

"I said, before sunset tomorrow, it can only be in my hands, and no one can take it away or open it."

Qin Ran reiterated.

Faced with such a reaffirmation, the old consultant looked straight at Kieran.

Finally, the old advisor let out a sigh.

"I knew you couldn't be told, but I still wanted to try."

The old consultant said to himself, and then, as if he was amused by his childish behavior, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Of course, there was no joy in this smile, only bitterness.

"Then can I change the question?"

"How did you know something was wrong with Webster?"

The bitterness at the corners of the old consultant's mouth quickly subsided, and his eyes became firm and sharp again.

"Have you seen the autopsy report?"

Kieran asked calmly.

"Um."

"It's not the body that an old man should have at all. It's even much stronger than the average young man."

The old consultant nodded, with a hint of solemnity in his expression.

"So, what else don't you know?"

During the rhetorical question, Qin Ran smiled, with a sarcastic tone. Then, Qin Ran stood up and prepared to return to his room.

"wait wait wait!"

"What's the meaning?"

the old counselor asked loudly.

"Some things are obvious."

“But some people just don’t see it.”

"Or are they just turning a blind eye?"

Kieran had no intention of staying at all, he was talking as he walked, and when he walked up the stairs and disappeared, his words stopped just in time.

The old consultant raised his hand, wanting to call Qin Ran again, but in the end the old consultant did not speak and his hand dropped weakly.

But there was a thoughtful look on the old consultant's face.

"Old guy, you should retire soon."

"Never do anything you shouldn't do."

At some point, the hotel owner walked up to the old consultant and patted him on the shoulder.

"I know."

"but……"

"That's what I should do."

The old consultant said, smiled apologetically at his granddaughter, turned around and walked out of the hotel.

"Everyone is so stubborn, stubborn and doesn't know what's good or bad."

"Are you all closely related to donkeys?"

The innkeeper muttered as he watched the old consultant disappear. However, the innkeeper turned a blind eye to the figure that appeared on the monitor and sneaked into Kieran's room.

He knew that it was one of his own.

but.

sometimes.

Are we really our own people?

At least, Cook doesn't think so.

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