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Chapter 175 Who is the one who turned to ashes?(1/2)

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"I've looked for c.c, and she didn't tell me anything, but I can be sure of one thing. You are a geass abilities, right? According to my understanding of geass, no matter how effective it is, it is limited to spiritual interference."

"If you know Zero's existence, you must also know his geass ability. I divided her abilities into 'command class', and if you don't go outside, you are 'perception class'. To describe it more specifically, it is probably the effects of 'tesense', 'mind reading', 'predictions'."

"Through previous actions, we can determine that it is not 'predicting the future', then 'tesense' or 'mind reading'. No matter how the difference is, it only depends on the number of goals, distance, and effect. Therefore, I made an assumption that your ability has a distance limit, and it depends more on your concentration."

"My assumption is certainly not groundless. In fact, I have investigated the recently rotated guards. They have seen a suspicious white-haired man, but in just one or two days, I think you should have found a wonderful surveillance site in those days, a café, across the road behind the ruling hall building, and my office balcony is in that direction."

"I estimated the distance. If you ignore the barrier between the walls, it will be about 200 meters. At that time, Narita Lianshan, you must be in a farther place. Otherwise, in the rarely-peed forest, the movements within 200 meters will not be hidden from my eyes. Since you can monitor me from a distance, why did you narrow the distance? Confidence? No. I think there are too many people, which affects your performance. After all, this ability is very mentally consumed, and the most intuitive manifestation is - concentration."

"It will be much easier to understand your abilities. You plan to use my confidence to let me walk into the trap you set without any warning, but I went against your wishes. The reason for this is that ten minutes before the explosion, I went to Shinjuku, without telling anyone, and then secretly used magic (absolute closure) to sneak into the hotel. Karen is now safe and sound. The person who was killed was just an agent of me, so that you can run to my office with confidence and boldness."

"But even if I say that, I can't conclude 100% that you will definitely show up. I can only say 'If you are desperate to save c.c', then you will definitely come."

"By the way, the c.c you want to see the most is waiting for you on the rooftop, of course. So do I."

"You can choose to escape and reveal my secret, but sorry, I installed a bomb on the c.c. If you don't show up within two minutes, she will die with me. C.c, who has an immortal body, can be resurrected after being blown to pieces? This is also an interesting experiment. It's my turn to be a kidnapper."

These words that were filled with smiles and cursed echoed in my mind.

Mao smashed his fist hard on the wall in front of him.

"Damn it."

He whispered.

Even though his hatred for Ling Yi has reached an extreme point, he has no courage to verify the authenticity of those words.

If he didn't want to turn around and leave, maybe in a minute, an explosion would really occur on the rooftop of the ruling hall.

When he thought that c.c was about to crush his bones and turned into ashes in the burning flames, his heart could not stop trembling, as if he was being held by an invisible big hand, almost making him unable to breathe.

But no matter what, two minutes are too short!

Run out of Ling Yi's office, rushed down the corridor to the elevator door and pressed quickly - this is what he had just done.

The reason why he gave up walking the stairs was because it was too far. Ling Yi's office was located in the middle of the ruling hall building, and there were at least three or four floors away from the rooftop. Mao was not sure whether he could climb dozens of stairs in more than one minute with his physical strength.

Moreover, you must preserve your physical strength.

That guy Ling Yi must have other conspiracies.

Mao couldn't help but touch the pistol behind his waist. Although the gun was not very threatening to Ling Yi, only this one can give him a sense of security now.

Ding—The elevator has arrived.

Mao immediately walked into the elevator, and after choosing the top floor, he pressed the elevator door irritably.

Damn it, don't you know if he's very tight?

However, the moment the elevator door was closed, the lights inside suddenly went out.

"What? What happened? Is the power outage?"

Mao was stunned for a moment, and when he realized that a sudden sense of weightlessness drowned him physically and mentally.

"ah--"

In the imprisonment room, c.c, sitting on the bed, was eating pizza with great interest. The wonderful taste dispelled her depression of being imprisoned these days, but then again-

"Why do you give me pizza so much? It must be like your style."

c.c looked at Ling Yi, who was sitting on the chair and drinking tea.

"Hey? Do I have that thing in style?"

Ling Yi took a sip of black tea and asked in surprise.

"I don't want to answer, so I'll forget it. But next time I remember to bring the sausage hot dog pizza, and I'll get tired of eating seafood all the time. Oh, by the way, if there are souvenirs, don't forget to give it to me."

"...I paid for it."

"Stingy men hate the most."

"Who said before, 'Don't think a piece of pizza can buy me?' After that, I started eating on my own."

“Brittania has policies and regulations. Do opinions and actual actions have to be consistent?”

"This is not."

"That's all (shrugging)."

“….”

Seeing this, Ling Yi shook his head slightly. Although he was confident that he would not lose to anyone at the negotiating table, he still felt that he was not experienced in the quarrel that was chaotic.

But compared to this-

He picked up the cell phone on the table and looked at the time.

His expression was thoughtful.

"Do you have something urgent?"

c.c asked suddenly, it seemed that he had noticed his little move.

“No. It’s a break now.”

"So, what do you plan to deal with the Mao matter?"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

c.c Eat the last piece of pizza as if no one was around, then lick your fingers, as elegant as a cat.

"If he says it's hard to deal with it by yourself. If you don't mind, you can ask me to help."

"No, it's not necessary, it's over."

Ling Yi chuckled lightly.

As soon as the words fell, a dull and loud "bang" sounded through the wall.

It seemed like some heavy object landed on the ground. Even though it was so clear through so many walls, it was conceivable how amazing the weight of that thing was.

The vibration was transmitted, and even the teacup on the table was trembling slightly.

"What's going on? Explosion? No, the sound doesn't sound like it."

c.c was attracted by the sudden loud noise. He frowned and muttered a few times. Then he turned his head to look at Ling Yi. Although he didn't know what happened, it must have something to do with this man, after all, this is his territory.

"What game are you playing? Are you blasting tests? You can say that in the front. This is the ruling hall, so don't disturb my sleep."

She reminded her solemnly.

"I always feel that your logic seems to be a little problem, but forget it, I'll leave in advance."

Ling Yi said as he stood up and walked out of the imprisonment room.

After the door was closed, c.c sighed, his delicate face as beautiful as a work of art was covered by the lonely look.

"...... Sure enough, it will be difficult for you to deal with his words, Mao."

"This time... you chose the wrong opponent."

The imprisonment room is located underground in the ruling hall and is specially used to detain political prisoners, making it easier to interrogate if necessary.

When Ling Yi arrived at the scene, some guards and workers had already arrived, and seemed to be busy with rescue work. When he saw Ling Yi coming, the guards who knew him stood attentively and saluted.

"Major Wilvet."

Although other workers did not know Ling Yi, for them, these bad-tempered guards were undoubtedly the big shots, and they all cast awesome eyes at him.

"What happened?"

Ling Yi glanced at them and asked.

"Reported that the elevator had a malfunction and fell from the sixteenth floor, we were trying to pry the elevator door open to see if anyone was killed."

One of the guards responded very quickly and reported the situation immediately.

"Then you don't move quickly. What if someone is trapped inside?"

Ling Yi scolded with a stern face.

"yes!"

Although everyone agreed to it frankly, they couldn't help but wonder if someone was trapped inside and fell from the sixteenth floor, they would definitely be killed, and there was no room for first aid.

However, Ling Yi even spoke, and they could only do their best to start the rescue work.

Less than ten minutes later, the elevator door was pried open by several workers with tools. The original elevator electronic control system failed for some reason, and it was probably because of this that the accident occurred.

Soon, workers found a dying white-haired man in the split elevator and quickly moved him out of it.

"Reported, one survivor was found."

Ignoring the guard's report, Ling Yi walked to the white-haired man surrounded by workers without saying a word. The white-haired man lying on the ground was covered in blood and barely opened his eyes. When he saw Ling Yi in military uniform, his expression suddenly changed, as if he had seen an irreconcilable enemy. In addition, his face was full of blood, it was extremely terrifying.

He opened his mouth and his throat moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

"Major, do we want to call an ambulance?" asked the guard next to him hesitantly.

"No need, you have to pretend that everything about this person has never seen it. It was just an elevator accident, but fortunately no one was killed."
To be continued...
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