Chapter 30 Do You Feel that the City Is Falling Apart?

“Sir, here is today’s newspaper.

There was a boy about twelve years old, with a shy smile on his face, and handed the newspaper in his hand to the housekeeper in front of him.

"Newspaper again? Didn't you deliver it today?"

The butler frowned.

He is a middle-aged man with a big belly and a beard that stretches around both sides of his face. He does not look like a butler, but like a robber.

"That's right, because of the latest news, the company made supplementary deliveries."

The young man lowered his head, not daring to look at the housekeeper, and whispered.

"Forget it, go in quickly, no more than ten minutes, just put the newspaper in the file box on the outer wall of the hall as before."

"I know."

The young man responded, lowered his head, bypassed the housekeeper, and entered this unusually large mansion alone.

He is not a stranger. He has always been responsible for delivering newspapers in this mansion. Everyone here knows this young man who always has a shy smile on his face, and they do not make things difficult for him.

After seeing him, he just waved his hand.

The young man greeted the familiar people and walked towards the hall.

"Hey~"

Standing on tiptoes to put the newspaper in his hand into the file box that was taller than himself, the young man clapped his hands.

"In this way, today's work is completed."

"I have enough money to buy the dress Natasha likes."

"She will look beautiful in that dress."

Thinking of his sister's smile, a flash of joy flashed between the young man's brows.

He didn't think anything about the supplementary newspapers at all, and left the mansion full of longing for the future.

an hour later,

Another young man came to the door of the mansion,

"Hello, I'm here to deliver newspapers today."

He looked younger than the one just now, probably less than eleven years old.

"Again? Didn't I just send it before? Is it a replacement this time?"

The housekeeper frowned his thick eyebrows and stared at the boy suspiciously, "Have I never seen you before?"

"Ah, that's it. I'm not from the day newspaper delivery department, but the beauty newspaper delivery department. I've never been here before, so it's normal that you don't recognize me."

The young man said with a smile.

"You said, it's a beauty newspaper? Who subscribed to it?"

"The eldest lady of your family, Misha Mosotius."

"Speaking of which, the eldest lady seems to have been thinking about these things recently."

The housekeeper frowned and thought for a while, but did not dare to ask the eldest lady if this was the case.

"...You go in, don't move around, just put the newspaper in the file box on the outer wall of the hall."

"Yes! Grandpa!"

The young man gave an exaggerated salute and walked into the mansion.

However, he did not go to the hall as the housekeeper said. Instead, he glanced around quietly and walked towards another corner when he saw no one.

…

an hour later,

A young man came again at the door of the mansion,

"Hello, I am from the society."

Then...

"Hello, Youth Entrepreneurship Newspaper."

"Hello, World War Report."

"Hello, Light Church News."

One after another, newspaper delivery boys came to the mansion,

The butler sent them away, frowning even more.

"The delivery of the Pravda has been completed, farewell."

Finally, after another teenager finished delivering the newspaper and wanted to leave, the housekeeper grabbed his collar.

"Boy, what are you doing? When did we order so many newspapers?"

The housekeeper brought his fleshy face closer to the young man.

"No, I don't know either. We are only responsible for delivering newspapers. For other matters, you should ask the company."

The boy stammered, sweat beading on his forehead.

"you--"

Just as the housekeeper was about to launch another attack, a patrolman suddenly flew past in the air.

Therefore, he had no choice but to give up, loosen the young man's collar harshly, and speak to him threateningly.

"Go back and tell your company not to deliver any more newspapers today!"

"Yes, yes..."

The young man nodded like a fool, and after getting the butler's permission, he disappeared in a flash.

Looking at the young man's leaving figure, the housekeeper was not relieved yet. He frowned and turned around and entered the house.

"No, I have to go take a look."

Muttering, he quickly walked to the file box on the outer wall of the hall and reached into it.

However, his expression soon changed, and he quickly took a stool to rest his feet on, and put his head into the box.

However, no matter how you look at it, there is only one newspaper in the box.

"Damn! What's going on?!"

The butler's face was livid. He picked up the newspaper and opened it without thinking about it.

Then, he was dumbfounded.

[I think you must have countless questions in your mind. 】

【What happened? 】

【What happened? 】

【What happened? 】

【My answer is——】

【——Release yourself! 】

【Ultimate destruction! 】

【Super big big bomb! 】

Bang!

There was a loud noise,

Micro bombs hidden in every corner of the mansion were detonated instantly.

The sound was deafening.

This fire light lit up the entire royal capital.

Colt in the inner room opened his closed eyes, and before he could say anything, he was suddenly engulfed in flames.

——

On the other side,

in the business district, in the top office of the building,

the conspirator was grinning.

The secretary standing next to him heard a loud noise and looked out the window in shock.

In her field of vision,

the city was no longer a city, the home was no longer a home,

everything was falling apart,

she seemed to hear the children's cries.

"Why do you look so bad?"

Arno stood up and walked to the coffee machine,

"Are you tired? I baked sweet scones on the table. You can sit down, drink some coffee, and tell me about your troubles."

The secretary was stunned and did not answer, but pointed out the window and said stupidly.

"You, can't you see it?"

Arno looked in the direction of her movements, and the fire outside was soaring into the sky, reflecting the world as bright as day.

He turned his head quickly to prevent the secretary from discovering his smile.

"Ahem, this is indeed a shocking thing."

"I see you seem very tired, so stay and rest first, I'll go out for a while."

The secretary nodded stupidly, and Arno immediately took the elevator and left.

The second the door closed, Arno's smile gradually became more and more unbridled, and finally he couldn't help laughing.

"Hehe, hahahahaha..."

This situation continued for a while, until Arno felt satisfied and restrained himself.

"As I expected, the prompt sound of the mission completion did not sound, and Colt is not dead yet."

"Sure enough, people of his level always have one or two things to save their lives. But it's good that if he dies now, my goal cannot be achieved."

Arno put away his smile and his face became calm.

He recalled the dignitaries who entered and exited the mansions today, thinking about the next action in his heart.

The mission, of course, must be completed, and it must be completed as soon as possible.

But before that, there are still some things to do.

Colt can't die for the time being, because Arno hasn't got his identity card yet.

"Those people may be able to blackmail with that identity."