Trafford’s Trading Club

The exterior is just a luxurious manor… but it is actually where the Knights of the Fogdu Round Table meets.

The estate was held by Sir Pupkins's family and was built over the centuries, and it was already quite a base.

In the interrogation room.

Red slowly awakened from a state that seemed like a hell of a tourist circle, accompanied by sobriety, the pain of burning his soul.

He couldn't help but grunt… Then, first, he saw his hands.

His hands were blurred, as if they had been caught out of the fire, but his hands were shackled - he was all locked up in a metal chair.

“What a stubborn life force to wake up so quickly. ”

Red was followed by a tearful clown with a pale face... one of the twelve knights at the round table, Dargoni!

It's not just Dargoni, it's Gareth in the room, and silence, it's just Mr. Pupkins sitting around holding the cane.

This senior cadre of 'Mythology of the End' suffered a terrible wound, and Misty's knighthood pulled him back from his death, actually consuming a lot of precious drugs - without having to do what had to be done to get him back.

But they had to do it —— because if they couldn't find out from Red's mouth where the rest of the 'mythology of the end' was, how they contacted him, and if they planned to do so, three days from now, the country would probably face a terrible catastrophe.

At this point, in Red's blind eyes, Mr. Joker trickled out of the palm of his hand a remote control.

In the eyes of Red as if he realized something, Mr. Joker smiled and stretched out a finger, right in front of him, slowly pressing down.

In an instant, a huge current poured into the metal chair.

A terrible scream sounded, Redna would have burned half of her body, twitching wildly at this moment... Gareth frowned and couldn't help but say: “Dargoni, we don't have much time, if you dizzy him, how much time will we waste? ”

“Don't worry, I'm counting.” Mr. Joker let go of the button and shrugged: “I'm just doing a demonstration, a demonstration that will save us time. I'm sure smart people will know what to do next… Am I right, Mr. Reid? ”

As the clown said, this electric shock didn't let Red pass out, it just put him through an inhuman ordeal.

But in the face of the clown's problem, he looked up weakly and smiled with disdain, "I won't tell you... won't you sleep with anyone? ”

The clown's mouth flashed slightly, "Of course, I hope you keep your mouth shut. ”

He pressed the button again to turn on the current metal chair, and at this moment there was a spark visible to the naked eye… Red's body twitched even more insanely, his eyes even turned white.

“Red! How many of you 'myths of the end' are there? Where are they hiding? Where is the target of the next attack?” Gareth asks quickly at this point, "I hope you can put an end to your suffering and please cooperate with us. ”

Meanwhile, he reached straight out and took the remote from the clown's hand… Mr. Clown squatted to the ground with his lips bent over and looked up.

Gareth ignored it directly, just reaching out and grabbing Red's hair and lifting his head, “We can give you an extradition order if you want to cooperate and make you a legal inhuman in your country. We'll also come out and negotiate with the Magician's Association to revoke their wanted list of you... Sunshine, you want it too, right? ”

Red was still laughing and the voice was intermittent, “You... promised... the sunshine... belongs to us...”

Gareth frowned, “Do you know what you're doing? Separate the whole of Northern Ireland and make you independent… Are you going to announce to the world that you exist? Are you trying to start a war? ”

“The snake of the shadow is about to reappear… and this is the beginning… from, from death… ah-!!!!!! ”

“Dargoni!!! Stop it!! ”

Watching Red go straight into a coma after this electric shock, Gareth's gentle face instantly became incredibly harsh.

I saw Mr. Joker squatting at Gareth's feet at the moment, sneaking out his fingers and pressing the shock button... skinned to the face of no friends.

Gareth shook his head, and after this third electric shock, Red would not wake up for a short time... He sighed and walked to Mr. Pupkins, frowning: “Sir, this Red has had a lot of drug resistance training, our vomiting agent obviously won't work for him, if he insists on not disclosing it, I'm afraid...”

Mr. Pupkins rubbed the sculpture on his cane, silently… and at this moment the door to the interrogation room suddenly opened.

Only a woman in a long purple dress, black eyeshadow, and a great figure slowly walked in... Mr. Joker whistled, stood up, fingers slightly bounced, and instantly three flying knives appeared between his fingers.

Gareth frowned, "Witch of the heart… Gillian Anderson? What are you doing here? ”

“I let her come.” Mr. Pupkins appealed to the airways, "Gareth, I think we need to use her abilities to get the ‘myth of the end' information from Red's mouth in the shortest possible time. ”

As he said, the woman in the purple dress walked up to Pupkins and sat at the armrest of the chair, reaching up to lift Pupkins' chin, "Dear Pupkins, I hope you will keep your promise. ”

“Don't try to control my mind, Gillian.” In the face of this spectacular spectacle, Pupkins has no movement, his eyes are as clear as a lake, "I will keep my promises, but you can help me in a relative way… it's just a compelling deal. ”

“Of course you are the great Queen Arthur descendant.” The Gillian smiled, then glanced at Gareth and the Joker, and then walked up to Red.

Gareth still frowned and glanced at Mr. Pupkins.

“I promised her I'd give her a chance to visit that man.” Pupkins shook his head.

“The man…” What did Gareth think of in a moment, his face changed slightly, "sir! ”

Pupkins waved: “Counting the time we need to deploy after we know about the myth of the end, I would not hesitate to terminate the deal if you were confident that you would get information from Red within half an hour. ”

Gareth has to be silent... for half an hour? I'm afraid he won't be able to say a useful word for half a month on the hard side of Red's mouth.

“Well... I'm curious how the hell you caught Red, the silver magician.” Ms Gillian is spinning around the metal chair and her fingers start to scratch Red's shoulder. "This is the magician's association's most wanted role for 10 years... is this Mr. Joker's credit? Sounds like your Superman instinct would be a good crossing for Red. ”

“It wasn't me.” Mr. Joker shrugged his shoulders and did not intend to elaborate.

“Really?” Ms. Gillian seemed not to care at all, and after a lap she came to Red, holding his face up with both hands.

Her eyes suddenly turned black... completely black eyes, weird!

About ten minutes later, Ms. Jillian stretched out her lazy waist and smiled, “Well, Red's will has a shield that prevents spiritual magic from spying. But I got around to it. You have about 20 minutes. Ask me what you want to know as soon as possible. ”

Ms. Jillian threw a glamorous eye at Mr. Joker, reiterating: "There's only twenty minutes left. If you waste it on me, it's not good. ”

Mr. Joker had to fly his fingers back.

As she walked away, Ms. Gillian suddenly looked at Mr. Pupkins and smiled softly: "Prison… I'll let you know when I go. ”

……

……

In the room, Will passed through the pain and soothed his breath before climbing up and watching the black trench coat in front of him in horror.

He seemed to have heard something else… it was the child's cry that came out.

Gangsters... criminal gangs, or what?

Will quietly answered the phone in his belt by climbing up… he didn't know who he was going to call, just hoping someone would pick up and hear the conversation here.

“Are you here to catch the kid?” Will frowned. "Did you do that to him? You mistreat minors? ”

“If you don't want any trouble, don't worry,” the man in the trench coat stood in front of the door with his hand in his arms, "don't worry, we'll disappear from your face and never bother you again. ”

"But you're taking an injured child away from me," said Will. I now have serious doubts about what illegal activities you are carrying out, even illegal confinement and abuse of minors! ”

The man in the trench coat shook his head, seemed a little impatient, but said casually: “You don't want to know what exactly is this child in your mouth... what are you doing with your hands? ”

He said, he took a step forward, reached out and squeezed Will's arm, and pulled his arm out hard, “Phone? Are you kidding me? ”

“Let go of me! You criminals!! Let go...”

Mr. Windmill dropped Will's phone on the floor and then pulled someone straight to the wall and threw it at him, "Looks like it would be a better idea to let you sleep. ”

He grinned and walked towards Will.

Will looked in horror... but at this point, there was a huge movement outside the door, sounding like a smash or something. The man in the trench coat frowned and waved again, knocking Will to the ground... the kind of pain he couldn't even climb.

“I'll take care of you later. ”

The man in the trench coat opened the door and went out.

……

Outside, a man in a trench coat had fallen to the ground sometime, and the reception in the community centre had long since fallen apart.

But the two Orc brothers have been forced to the corner of the wall.

They really have too many means of dealing with the Orcs, not to mention the minors among the two Orcs - Simpton didn't do it, he just watched indifferently.

“Sir, what happened? ”

The man watching Will rushed in at this point, but saw Simpton just nodded... the man glanced and frowned, “Sir, since both targets have been found...”

Simpton's cold gaze greeted us.

He had to swallow the speech back and look at the two little beasts at the corner of the wall.

“Sister…” the boy hid behind the girl in fear.

The girl guarded him with one hand while staring dead at the enemies besieged, whispering: "Olga, wait for me to haunt them, you run when you see the chance, you keep running, you know! When you get out of here, you head for the tallest building! Gotta go to the 17th floor. There's a pool room! There may be someone there to protect you! But that guy is hard to say! Take care of yourself! ”

“Sister, I'm not leaving! ”

“Do as you're told!” The girl looks into the boy's eyes, "I promise, I'll be fine! Then I'll find you! ”

The girl grabbed the boy's arm and tossed him out, while her body slipped out and directly hit one of the besieged men in black trench coat.

Her development did not reach the level that the Orc deserved, her agility was excessive but her strength was insufficient, and the collision did not strike a trained knight on the ground.

But what frightened her was that her actions didn't work… when she returned to God, she saw that Olga hadn't escaped.

Instead, Simpton grabbed his calf, lifted it upside down and fell to the ground heavily.

Simpton smiled slightly and lifted his trench coat... a narrow sword flew out quickly, looking straight through Olga's body.

“Don 't--!!! ”

The girl screamed in despair, at this moment, her body began to grow silky white plush, her amber pupils turned dark red!

Psst -!!!!

At this moment, a white gas burst out of nowhere - this white gas emitted extremely fast, but instantly filled the entire reception room - while the reception sounded a stinging beep.

Simpton covered his nose and wielded his arm to drive away the white gas.

When the gas dissipated, only one fire extinguisher was rolling on the ground... but the two little beasts had disappeared!

“Where are they! ”

Outside the neighborhood center, I saw Will holding the boy in his arms and hurriedly boarding a yellow sedan, then rushing straight out!

The Great Knight of the Knight of the Hall of Fame actually let two little Orcs escape under his eyes. Simpton's face instantly became gloomy, “How do you... see it? ”

“I'm sorry, sir, I've beaten him to the ground, I didn't expect...” The man lowered his head and hurried to apologize.

“Huh! Not fast enough!” Simpton was furious.

The man nodded in haste... watching the little yellow car run away, but it was a glimmer of relaxation.

PS: (627)