Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 777: Extinction and Accounting and… Luck

Traffic in the city began to recover gradually, but the blockade of the theatre had not yet been lifted, and now the police were conducting another dangerous screening of the theatre, taking evidence and cleaning up the scene.

These follow-up actions are naturally handled by second-line personnel, while storm squads, riot squads and so on, have been ordered to begin evacuation.

The bodies of the bandits began to be packed in bags and moved out in one piece before being placed in specialized transport vehicles. The captain just ordered a new body... Heard it was a big wanted man?

But isn't he dead? The captain shook his head and watched as the person who continued to move the body walked into the theater. He leaned in front of the car and started smoking and smoking with his colleagues.

It was the negligence of the captain at the moment that prevented him from noticing that during the night a dark shadow snuck into the trunk filled with corpses.

In the dark, you can't see the person, but there seems to be no obstacle to the movement of this shadow inside the car.

Zip open sound.

When the bag was opened, the obvious appearance was a dry corpse. The body was also covered in blue fluid —— or blood.

This is obviously Roger's body.

This shadow was seen pulling two things out of its arms: a strange spray and a small syringe with silver liquid.

It sprayed the spray on Roger, and instantly, the blue blood returned to dark red.

Then it puts the syringe from Roger's heart position until the silver fluid is completely injected, and then it presses the palm against Roger's chest position.

In the dark, the palm glows slightly. At this moment, Roger's body suddenly bounced like it had been subjected to a heavy electric shock.

Again and again, so many times later, it retracted its palms.

Roger's body came with a horrible appearance, completely dry, one blood vessel at a time, turned blue, and a very strange appearance. But under a few of its operations, it all disappeared.

The body was still dry, but nothing of value had been found… it had not been destroyed, but the traces had been destroyed.

“Cleanup task completed, key search failed, soul collection task failed, soul in target is gone, speculation has collapsed. ”

The darkness reminds me of its voice, unexpectedly juvenile.

The other sound also sounded slowly in its ear, "Disintegrating? Roger's soul is supposed to be a demon, and it won't collapse easily... is it the Heaven Island side that made the mistake? The keys are missing? This is a bit of a hassle, but only the keys don't work. After all, we have the activator... Never mind, you need to evacuate now and wait for the next task. People like Roger, we have a few more in this country. ”

“Yes…”

It knows that, according to Paradise Island, there are roughly two kinds of souls in the world - real holy spirits and false false spirits.

And in the true Holy Spirit, because of its fallen darkness, it turns into a demon, but it still evolves from the Holy Spirit - where it was born, Heaven Island has institutions dedicated to making assessments.

Of course, the evaluation of this body is not necessarily 100 per cent accurate, and the success rate in the past was around 67: 08, so it's not surprising that the evaluation went wrong.

It doesn't feel anything about Roger not being a demon, and even because of that, it feels a little more relaxed - because the recovery and preservation of the demon or the Holy Spirit requires a lot of care and effort.

It's natural to leave easily today.

“SPT No. 03, Evacuation…" it whispered.

It then disappeared into the darkness, as if it had never been here… Then the new body was moved over again, and the captain was busy ‘loading things' again.

……

……

“Mr. Billy was shot in a coma? ”

Outside the theater, after Dr. Frankie here heard the news, his face changed slightly. Mr. Billy's bodyguard told him that, naturally, there would be no mistake.

“Doctor, Mr. Billy has been taken to the hospital's operating theatre for the first time to begin surgery. I'll let someone take you home.” The bodyguard seemed a little apathetic about Frankie Bose.

In fact, he was injured himself, and instead of being treated for the first time, it was already benevolent to arrange Dr. Frankie's affair.

“So... when will he wake up?” Dr. Frankie looked around and lowered his voice: “This time we talked to Leighton...”

“Doctor!” The bodyguard suddenly sounded loud and seemed angry, but he pressed down, "I understand your obsession with satellite launches, but please also understand Mr. Billy's current situation! Let's wait till Mr. Billy wakes up! Besides, those Leighton customers seem to have left, I'm afraid they have some opinions on this negotiation, the terms we negotiated before may deviate... if the other party changes the terms or the price is too high... Doctor, you better be prepared, after all, we have limited resources! ”

“I... I get it. Can I wait at the hospital until Mr. Billy wakes up? ”

“No, I'll let someone take you home! Besides, I'm going to treat you too, Doctor. Bye. ”

Dr. Frankie sighed and saw the bodyguard leave, but he could not help but follow another driver who had just arrived.

“Doctor, are you going home?” This is clearly not the first time the driver has picked up Dr. Frankie, at a time when his mouth is quite relaxed and he smiles and asks.

Dr. Frankie shook his head and said, "No, take me back to the lab at the university, there's a few more sets of data I'd like to see. ”

The driver complimented: "Doctor, you are a great man! ”

Dr. Frankie was silent, and Sorcerous closed his eyes - the moment his eyes closed, he seemed to see endless fire, and everything was destroyed instantly.

Fallen, he knelt alone at the scene of the explosion, everything turned into nothing...

……

On the command car off the street, an old man was greeted.

He's the Senator of the whole country, Prewitt.

The Minister of Security appears somewhat cautious at this time… The power in the hands of this old man is so great that the family behind him also has a terrible influence on the country.

People like him who have fought all the way through their own efforts need to cherish their feathers, even though they already have the capital to rebel...

“Senator, this time Roger hijacked the theater, we didn't do enough intelligence work to surprise you... when I get back, I will definitely clean up the department and clean up all the good and bad guys!” The Minister of Security is aware of what is now to be said, which is the only one that has little effect, but at the very least can show a misperceived attitude.

“President, where are they?” Prewitt sat with the support of man and asked softly.

“Mr. President and all members of the Cabinet have returned for the first time since the hostage incident was lifted.” The Minister of Security hastily said, "After all, it's not very safe out there, and we don't know if there are any bandits left. ”

“Did you go back, or didn't you come out?” Prewitt asked coldly.

The security minister squeaked, holding his breath for a moment: "Senator, you're hurt too, why don't I arrange for someone to send you for an examination right away? ”

"No, I've arranged a family doctor," said Prewitt coldly. There's something I want to talk to you about. ”

The Secretary of Security will be willing to rush the other people in the command car away, leaving only himself and Senator Prewitt with the right words: "You say. ”

Prewitt sticks out two fingers, "Two things. The first thing, José is dead, the position of Chief of the Rio Police is empty, I have a few recommended candidates, you take a look and see which one is right. ”

The Minister of Security looked slightly ugly - in fact, several other bosses had conveyed a similar sentiment to him before the old man arrived.

“Is there a problem? Or do you have a choice? If it already exists, I would not recommend it.” Prewitt looked kindly at the Minister of Security.

“No, no.” The Secretary of Security hastily said, "It must be a rare talent to have the Senator recommend you, and I'll think about it... So what's the second thing? ”

Prewitt squinted, “I heard you released four very serious offenders, one of them called Moria, right? ”

“He's dead. ”

But Prewitt said, "Why should we keep people like that who do so much harm to society? It's just sentencing. It has nothing to do with these people! So, it's better to die. ”

“You're right.” The Secretary of Security nodded and had no comment on Prewitt's statement.

“But it's a shame that only one of them died.” Prewitt sighed and shook her head: “It's actually a good thing for us if the other three guys died in this fight. ”

When I heard the Senator was rescued, in the same room as Croquedal, seemed to have been beaten? Seems to be retaliation The Minister of Security made a decision soon after comparing his mind.

He suddenly patted his head, “Oh, my God, I forgot about this! I hear Clockdall's been badly injured, too. I'm afraid we can't get him back! ”

“Oh, really?” Prewitt smiled and stood up on her knees, "Geez, I wrestled today and didn't know where I was going, so I had to go back and take a good look. ”

“Take your time...”

“By the way, can't Croquedar be saved?” Before Prewitt got out of the car, she suddenly turned back and asked.

The security minister bit his teeth: “It seems that Bucky, too, as for Doflamingo… in fact, this time he did the inside job so that we could successfully complete the rescue. ”

Prewitt glanced deeply at the Secretary of Security and nodded softly: "My old bones… I hope Congress gets back to work next Monday. ”

“Take your time...”

It was not until Prewitt left that the Minister of Security relieved himself… that the Great Buddha was finally sent away.

He shook his head and called the secretary waiting outside, whispering, “Croquedale, Bucky... get rid of it. ”

The secretary nodded quickly, "Understood! ”

……

Bringing in prisoners is a completely different line than sending them back - after all, the crisis has been resolved.

Nevertheless, the convoys transported were relatively tight, with police vehicles defending the front and rear, but naturally could not be compared with those initially transported by helicopter gunships.

Naturally, however, the military will not move at random - there are so many factors involved that they will not go into detail.

Inside the cars.

Clockdall's not awake yet.

But even when he woke up, it didn't help, because he was surrounded by heavily armed police officers, and he was also dressed in a restraint and completely cut off the possibility of struggle.

The police car driving ahead suddenly stopped and the entire convoy transporting the prisoners naturally stopped. Around is the wasteland - because this is the road to a suburban prison.

“Get out of the car and have a smoke. Take a break.” The driver suddenly suggested it.

The master was pleased to agree that there was only one guard left in the convoy. He saw the crowd chatting outside and nodded, then took out a few packets of paper towels, which were then covered in a layer on Croquedal's face.

He did not unwrap the mineral water until after all four packets of tissue had been laid out, slowly wetting the tissue!

Clockdall, who was in a coma, suddenly woke up and then swayed his body hard - only that he could not move, that the straitjacket kept his hands completely unleashed, and that his body was even more pressed.

His throat made an angry noise, first with his tongue and then with the wet tissue that covered his face... but dozens of sheets thick, he was always helpless.

His legs struggled and the whole person appeared to be in extreme pain, yet the police pressed him to death.

Eventually, Clockdall's legs stopped moving.

Silently.

It took another few minutes for the police to take away Clockdall's facial tissue and pretend that nothing had happened.

At this point, the conductor came back and continued, walking back to the prison as usual.

……

Bucky tried to get along with the people in the car because he was so thirsty at the moment, hoping to get some water to drink, and the escorts were staring at dead fish eyes and not talking, making Sulu like the lively Bucky feel so bored that he was about to get moldy.

“Hey, are you new here? Why haven't I seen you before?” Bucky looked at the little brother next to him.

The prisoner car was sent from the prison where he used to be, and he even knew the guy who was driving it, but the guard guy next to him seemed like a real face —— apart from this guy, he didn't seem to remember any of the others?

“Yeah, is there a problem?” Brother Prison Guard then responded.

Bucky shrugged at this point: "Listen, get me some hot water as soon as you get back, I want to take a painful and quick bath, then have a night snack, or I won't be able to sleep. Besides, let Bona come to my room tonight. ”

“Who's Bona?” Brother Warden asked curiously.

Bucky whispered, "She's the secretary of the warden's office, didn't you know? ”

The guard brother didn't speak, he just frowned. And that's when Bucky suddenly said, "Stop, stop!! Cage, stop the car!!! You hear me? ”

The driver in front looked across the wire and said, "Boss Bucky, you're back in jail in half an hour. What are you stopping for? ”

“SHIT! I pee fast!!” Bucky frowned at the moment: “I just remembered, I was going to go to the bathroom when I was in the theater, and I haven't been there yet!! No, I can't take it anymore!! Pull over! Otherwise I'll lose control of myself!! ”

“Boss Bucky, will you be patient? After all, it's almost here...” The captain is trying.

"You want to die, don't you? I'm about to pee!! Cage, I'm telling you, if you don't pull over and get my pants wet, you pack your bags and get the fuck out of here! Don't even think about getting a pension! ”

“This... this is not good for parking.” Cage's face looked at several guards in the van in a difficult way.

The guard brother said softly at the moment: "Then let him take care of it, or he'll get the place dirty. ”

“Well then...”

The car stopped at the side of the road.

As soon as he stopped, Bucky rushed out. His hands were only handcuffed, but it did not affect him to untie his pants. Bucky looked around, desolate, just a billboard by the road.

He shook his head, walked straight under the billboard, pulled out the guy, and was about to drain water —— however, this rush had just been resolved, and Bucky suddenly felt a stranglehold in his stomach.

Nima... What did you eat when you were in the theater?

Bucky turned around and said, “Do you have any paper towels... SHIT!!! ”

In a moment, Bucky actually saw that the guard brother had pointed a pistol behind his back, scared him to roll on the ground without saying a word, and didn't hesitate to see that he had just wet a piece of the ground, rolling directly to the other side of the billboard.

“Damn!!” Once the guard stepped on his foot, he was just a second away! Why is this guy suddenly turning around?

But this was not a time of frustration, and he rushed up with people.

When several guards bypassed, they found that Bucky was no longer visible, but the guard brother suffocated another figure and quickly boarded the convoy!

“It's him!”

And Bucky did run back on the bus, and he was still in the cab. He looked at Cage, the frightened captain, and he said, "Listen, Cage! I don't care if you want to kill me too, but I can give it to you before! I have a lot of money! If I can get out of here safely, I can give you money for the rest of my life! So... run! ”

Captain Cage took less than a second, and between holding Bucky and getting Bucky's gratitude, he chose to... drive!