I'm a villain, not a devil

Sherrill's brows twitched twice. He walked over with a dark face and stepped on the man who had just slashed Moza twice.

It wasn't until the parts were scattered all over the floor that he angrily took back his big feet.

The wild mother gestured OK to Sherrill, got into the black hole and disappeared.

Moza casually wrapped his wound and looked at Sherrill: "Brother did it on purpose... He reminded me before I came here that there are several places where the remnants disappeared. I was discovered this time, and the details are also have some problem."

As he spoke, he showed his steel pipe. There was a slight dent in the handle, but it was obviously not activated yet.

Under Sherrill's shocked gaze that turned to resentment, Mo tightened his collar and cuffs.

"Even if I don't have time to adapt to the poison, I still have a backup plan... This is what my eldest brother gave me."

"Is there a price for asking Huang Mu to take action?"

Sherrill stomped on the bodies of several more people.

"Brother said you were going to die, but I didn't think much about it..."

Moza nodded: "So I say brother did it on purpose."

"……I hate you."

The big guy and the man in the suit walked away slowly, and the [Golden Ghost] members who came over also collected all the corpses and prosthetic body parts.

Snowflakes continued to fall, slowly covering up the traces.

At night, in the corner where no one could see, the shadows squirmed.

…

"Sheryl was very depressed and said that you deliberately tricked him into playing with the Wild Mother."

Moza's wounds recovered very quickly with the help of various medical equipment, and the bandages had already been taken off when he came to Sean to report the situation.

Sean, who was lying at the table teaching Xiao Ci how to write, raised his head and smiled: "I think he has nothing to do. Find him some work. He should be happy."

Moza pushed up his glasses: "The Wild Mother is quite happy - but you should take a look at this."

Sean took the photo handed over to him. It was of a floating airship.

The surface of the airship seemed to have been camouflaged, and it was almost impossible to distinguish it under the cover of snowflakes and darkness.

Moza said: "Those who rose from the deepest part of [Academy] went outside the city. In addition, the last few remaining personnel of [Dusk Tower] and [Company] finally disappeared near [Academy]. "

Sean Yile: "I didn't expect that our dean would be such a friendly and helpful philanthropist... How long has it been out?"

"Three hours. After I noticed it, I had people watching me. The airship was very slow. It probably just arrived outside the city at this time."

Sean smacked his lips: "It looks like it was intentional, a bit like a trap... But judging from the current situation, if [the academy] has no conflict with us, shouldn't we care about what they do? ? Normal people should integrate the entire Paradise City at this time."

Moza said nothing, he knew what his elder brother was going to say.

"Unfortunately, I like to do things that are not human - Moza, call someone, [the academy] is going to send us an airship again."

…

On the outskirts of the city, a well-camouflaged airship was blocked in the air by a large number of small aircraft and flying boards.

The bulky giant obviously couldn't escape. After protesting for a while, the airship's door was still opened.

After his subordinate reported that there was no trap, Sean walked directly into the airship.

The person who greeted him was actually an old acquaintance.

"Director Morgan," Sean smiled, "Why are you going out so late at night? Going on a picnic?"

Director Morgan's expression was not very good-looking, but he used to not look at Sean seriously, and his tone became much softer unconsciously now.

"Boss Sean -" he started very politely, "[Academy]'s airships all have flight permission, so [Academy] shouldn't need to report anything they do, right?"

Sean blinked: "Why not?"

Director Morgan's chest heaved a few times and he said in a deep voice: "Boss Sean, the mayor system of Paradise City some time ago was proposed by you, right? The goal is for the better development of Paradise City... It is not appropriate to do this now. Bar?"

Sean did come up with such an idea a few days ago.

It’s not that the mayor system has never been implemented, but almost all the previous mayors were puppets of the three major forces. After several assassinations by the [Golden Ghost], the mayor’s office in Paradise City has been vacant for several years.

The goal that Sean re-raised is very simple, to improve the superficial order of the entire Paradise City, and to make most residents less worried about the [Golden Ghost] covering the sky with one hand - even though everyone knows that the mayor will be the [Golden Ghost] ] people.

But there are some things, once they are put on the table, it proves that the people at the table are ready to cook and eat.

No matter what is hidden underneath, at least on the surface, [Golden Ghost] can no longer be so presumptuous - or so it seems on the surface.

Therefore, Sean's proposal was quickly recognized, and the [Academy], which had not shown up for a long time, even sent someone to express its attitude - supporting Sean's approach.

Of course, Dean Morgan knew in his heart that if the man in front of him wanted to fall out, it would only happen in an instant. Slapping himself in the face would not have any psychological burden on him.

Sean smiled: "Yes, as a member of Paradise City, of course I hope that the order in the city will get better and better."

"Then there's no need for Boss Sean to break the rules he set, right?" Morgan said in a deep voice.

"I am a person who always keeps my promises."

Pooh!

Hearing Sean's words, everyone on the [Academy] side secretly spat.

"It's just..." Sean changed the subject, "The mayor hasn't been elected yet?"

Director Morgan had already tensed up, and he was ready for Sean to turn against him at any time.

"Of course, order must still be observed..." Sean changed his tone again.

Everyone in the [Academy] who was upset by him cursed inwardly.

Director Morgan did not relax. He continued in a deep voice: "If that's the case, can we ask Boss Sean to let me go? It's not a big deal. [The Academy]'s external resource warehouse needs to be stored and consolidated. This is a common practice."

Sean shrugged: "It's understandable, but..."

He looked at everyone slowly and said, "I suspect that there is an important fugitive hiding inside [the academy]."

Morgan frowned: "I can guarantee my reputation that the [Academy] has not done such a thing."

"Really? But just talking won't do it..." Sean looked embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, Morgan gave up his position.

"Boss Sean, if you don't believe it, then please check it out."

Oh...so confident?

Sean was not polite and gestured to his men.

Soon after, Moza led someone to report back.

"Brother, no one was found."

Sean narrowed his eyes slightly.

interesting……