"Go back, you can't even represent the law enforcement team, so why ask me to forgive the people behind you." Negri looked at the pale-faced Brewer and said.
And Negri's words made Breuer's face even paler. He had no choice from the beginning to the end. If he didn't perform the task before, he would be kicked down or even suffered an accidental death. Now he also understands that he It's actually a punching bag.
Now it seems that he must die. If he does not die, the people behind him will not be able to step down. Only after he dies, when the two parties exchange benefits later, can the people behind him say that the captain of the law enforcement team has been handed over to you. What else are you dissatisfied with.
It is a good deal for those big shots to use a law enforcement team leader who can be promoted at any time to reduce the loss of benefits.
What he has to do at this time is to die here and give the people behind him an excuse, otherwise he will have to trouble others to help him later, and he can fight for the welfare of his family if he bothers others to do it. Disaster and family.
Just when Brewer was about to commit suicide, Negri seemed to see what Brewer was thinking, and suddenly said, "But you seem to need a little help."
Brewer raised his head and looked at Negri with a slight smile. He, who had never had a choice, suddenly found that he seemed to have another choice.
After a while, Breuer left Negri's office. Negri watched the back of the other party leaving, and continued to think about his plan.
The short but long night passed, the sun had not yet risen, and the singing of birds in the early morning was particularly loud. After the reincarnation ceremony collapsed, the life of the entire campus seemed more active.
Today is the last day of the magic dinner. The previous sporadic magic knowledge exchange meeting is not the focus. Tonight will be the climax of the magic dinner. The appearance of the magic mother is the real carnival.
The inch-cropped man was walking on the campus road, looking a little sluggish. He had just returned from the red lights outside the campus, and vented his pent-up energy these days on those garbage men.
Nuosi was like a perfect goddess, dangling in front of his eyes all the time, neither refusing nor explicitly expressing his favor, making him feel that he still had a chance, so he worked harder to perform in front of her.
It's just that such a goddess is in front of him, and it's really itchy to see that she can't eat, so she slipped out of the college overnight to vent her anger, and after he has a rest, she has to go to class. One class, North felt a little absent-minded recently, he needs to perform well, maybe he can go further.
It's just that the sluggish man with the cropped head didn't see that behind the shadow of the tree next to the school road, a man with his head down looked gloomyly at the cropped man, his hands firmly clutching his pockets.
"Don't you like Logue? Don't you want to save him? You don't even dare to kill someone, why should you say you love him." Mikael huddled in Randyll's ear and said in a nonsensical manner, once again Let Randyll make up his mind.
Without further hesitation, Randyll stood up, trotted after the cropped man, and patted him on the shoulder with one hand.
"Who is it?" The inch-headed man just wanted to lie down on the bed and have a good rest, then ran to Nuo Si to open his screen, turned his head impatiently, and felt a pain in his stomach.
Randyll looked a little fanatical, holding a dagger and stabbing the inch-cut man's stomach again and again.
Looking at the short-haired man lying on the school road clutching his stomach, Randall unexpectedly calmed down. He felt that he was different at this moment, his body became so light, and there was nothing to be afraid of. For the sake of Logue He who fought was no longer the old Randyr who could only follow orders blindly.
Randyll stepped forward, raised his foot and stepped on the short-haired man's mouth, making his screams lower and lower. On the other hand, he wiped off the blood on the dagger, put it back in his pocket, and looked around. Now It was still early, the surrounding was silent, no one was around.
The inch-headed man struggled desperately, but because of the weakness of his limbs and the fact that he was stabbed seven or eight times in the stomach, he didn't have the conditions to explode now. The face of Randyll appeared in his mind, and his heart was full of doubts. He knew this person , why did he kill himself, could it be a rival in love
With such doubts in mind, the short-haired man stopped breathing, his skin was drying up and withering rapidly, and some white smoke poured towards Randyll.
Mikael was full of excitement, and finally killed a sacrifice. In this way, he won't have to rely on Randuel after gaining some power, and he can get rid of this dilemma of being controlled by others.
It's just that the facts told Mikael that he was thinking too much.
At the first moment when the white air poured into his body, he felt something was wrong. His weak body couldn't bear the magic power of life at all, and forcibly eating the magic power of these sacrifices would only strangle him to death.
Fortunately, Mikael's sanity has returned to normal now. With a bit of quick-wittedness, he used these life magic powers to make a contract with Randyll, and passed the excess life magic power to Randyll.
Mikael received part of the magic power of life, and waited until the magic power was digested to strengthen the body of the maggot, and then collected the magic power stored in Randyll.
"It's really hateful." Mikael had no choice but to compromise under the influx of magic power. The body of the maggot twisted and changed rapidly, and the magic power of life was promoting his rapid growth.
"wryyyyy!" A golden ball floated in front of Negri, shouting happily.
Negri raised his head and looked at the golden ball in front of him, which is invisible to ordinary people. This is his spirit. After absorbing the will of evolution overnight, he grew into what he is now, and can make simple vocalizations.
"What kind of evolutionary will is worthy of pleasure?" Negri asked. After a night of eating, the dumplings have become extremely picky eaters. Some overflowing evolutionary wills have been difficult to grow, and now they suddenly make a sound , must have acquired some strong will to evolve.
The golden ball stretched out several tentacles, and floated to Negri's side, and the thin tentacles stroked Negri's neck.
"Do you want to try, can you pierce my neck? I am still a human being. If the wound is deep enough, I will die too." Negri stretched out his hand and pinched the ball and asked Ling earnestly.
"wryyyyy..." Tuanzi quickly let go of the tentacles, explaining that he was just showing intimacy before.
Facing Congxin's tuanzi again, Negri let go of the tuanzi and smiled: "I was joking too."
Golden Tuanzi fell silent again, not daring to continue probing. Although it was born from Negri's idea, as time went by, it became more and more difficult for him to understand Negri, as if Negri was improving every moment.