Chapter 236 (1/2)
It's late on October 19th.
Muteste's mellow face had just risen from the East, and the old lady, who was selling bread, said goodbye to Joe.
In order to say goodbye to Joe, the old lady had been in the reception hall outside and had been instilled with Billy's incessant flattery for two or three hours. At the moment, she looked extremely tired and haggard.
Joe took the old lady's hand warmly and told her that she didn't have to go to the street to sell bread in the future. She told her that old Sylar, the boss of Tomahawk restaurant, would send someone to her house to buy the bread she baked.
Then Joe was more enthusiastic and sent two family guards to escort the old lady home.
The old lady trembled to refuse Joe's enthusiasm. She said that she had tired Joe too much. She was really sorry to bother Joe again.
In the old lady's rigid but with a trace of firm refusal, Joe can only take the old lady to the hotel gate, and then watch the old lady push her four wheeled car, step by step into the night.
With a slight sigh, Joe shook his head and said, ”this is life I can help her have a carefree old age, but The grimace shopkeeper is right. You can't save the poor in case of emergency It's good to help people in moderation. ”
Shrugging his shoulders, Joe shook his head happily: ”grimace shopkeeper's words, sometimes more reasonable than Mom's words.”
Joe handed a small card to Mr. Simmons: ”take it to old sear and ask him to send someone to pick up the goods on time every day Tell him that this old lady's black bread is one of the prerequisites of our liquor supply contract with him. He is a smart man and knows what to do
In the night, the old lady pushed a four wheeled car and slowly turned the corner.
She stopped and looked back at the brightly lit main building of the daisy hotel. Then she shook her head and murmured in a low voice: ”it's a Messy little guy What's on his mind? ”
”The rascal should die The thief who steals the purse is the embodiment of justice What a mess of ideas
”And this Billy, and his colleagues Merciful muteste, this is the shame of the Imperial Police... ”
The old lady smiles and shakes her head: ”however, it is reasonable that such” excellent ”and” excellent ”policemen can be cultivated in port Tulun And this little fat man, though malfeasance, incompetence, fatuity and flattery But it's not annoying. ”
The old lady's face suddenly became stiff. She pursed her mouth, bit her teeth, and made a face.
”It's over. I'm beginning to appreciate this kind of malfeasance, incompetence, mediocrity and flattery? No, no, it's not good, it's very bad A bunch of messy little bastards, but not bad in nature
With her mouth curled, the old lady said in a low voice, ”but how can I listen to that little fat man? In sum, that Liya is a stupid and bad man, and that Tifa is a cold and violent one? Their ideas are different from those of normal people This family is in a mess
Step by step, the old lady pushed a four wheeled car and walked slowly along the street. Walking, walking, she suddenly heaved a sigh: ”don't talk about other people's home, don't say other people's home What did Donglu say? Every family has a difficult lesson to read Who is better than whom
Next to Joe's suite in the daisy Hotel, Mr. sgens, who was reading a pamphlet with a black leather cover, looked up abruptly.
He jumped out of the sofa, went into his bedroom and took out a large black silk scarf from a leather bag.
Spread out the black scarves, 6 feet 3 inches long and 3 inches wide, draw a complex nine pointed star magic array with purple fuel. In the middle of the magic array, the real name of some nameless existence is written with blood.
This nameless real name uses a kind of extremely old and strange words. It looks like a rapid crawling worm. It makes people feel insane, and constantly sends out a subtle wave of evil force around.
Mr. Si gence took out nine pieces of crystal stones with the size of thumb, which were dark and contained huge power. He carefully placed them on the top of the nine stars magic array. Then he cut his finger, dropped a little blood on the real name in the middle, and recited a few secret incantations.
”Click”!
The void in which the whole bedroom lies begins to twist and shatter.
As the void revolves, the visible space debris constantly emerges. Mr. sgens continues to recite the secret language. He holds his cane in both hands, and waves of huge evil force gush out of his hand, echoing the magic array on the silk scarf.
After a breath of time, there was a trace of blood running down the corner of Mr. Spence's mouth.
The black scarves spontaneously ignite without fire and quickly dissipate into a wisp of green smoke. Along with the dissipated, there are nine black spars with great power. The original location of the scarves, there was a head size, all black metal ball.
The metal ball was suspended there, about three inches above the ground.Hessen's voice came faintly from the air near the metal ball: ”Spence, let Joe drop blood on it Let Joe be careful not to make too much noise And destruction
Mr. Spence was stunned. He reached out his hand and moved gently with the metal ball in his hands.
The metal ball did not move, and apparently its weight exceeded the limits of Mr. Skinner's physical strength Mr. Spence's face suddenly changed. Their suite was on the top floor of the daisy Hotel Now it's completely dependent on the power of the nine star magic array just now, and the metal ball is suspended in the air, until the power of the magic array disappears