13 Mingke Street

Chapter 42 We Have Arrived

"13 Mink Street, Karen took a puff of Morpheus cigarette and shook it towards Mr. Morpheus' face. The ash from the cigarette fell onto his face. Renee knelt there, her severed arm wound had been "cauterized" by the intense heat, stopping the bleeding. But her eyes were filled with shock and confusion. As a member of the lower ranks in the Divine Cult, she was only a thin layer above the ordinary female priests, and strictly speaking, not even considered part of the cult. This was her first experience with the terrifying, no, it was completely barbaric, a kind of barbarism that made her too scared to even speak. Mr. Morpheus, lying on the ground, didn't even dare to blow away the ash on his face, he could only look at Karen with pleading eyes. "I'm not used to this." Karen squatted down next to Mr. Morpheus and silently came to his side. She gently touched Pu'er's head with the hand that wasn't holding the cigarette."

"I also believe that you are somewhat uncomfortable, including now, you are still holding onto your pride.""I don't...""No, you do. Just like how I don't know how to handle you, you also think that we should just stop here, right?I am just an ordinary person...""Meow~""It's hard for me to imagine that I would do something cruel. I think it's best to stay away from bloody things in life, except when killing fish.""Meow~""You are the same, you still don't think we will really do anything to you. Otherwise, why has your mistress lost an arm while you only got thrown around a bit?Mr. Morf, you are very rich, extremely rich. In Luo Jia City, there are probably not many families richer than yours.You have many industries under your name, and many people listen to your orders. You can even influence the operation of this city."

"This is determined by your wealth and status, whether you are standing on top or looking up at you from below, all accept this way of operation.Including,My previous self.You can move your fingers, for your own benefit, to kill a family, even if they live in poverty, they still live with an optimistic attitude.In your eyes, they are nothing at all.""I...I apologize to you, I repent to you, I...""No need to apologize to me, I am not familiar with that family either. When I first saw them, they were already cold corpses.I am familiar with their neighbor, they are really good people. Their pickled cucumbers suit my taste very well. You know, it goes well with meat or noodles.""I..." Mr. Morf realized that he could no longer keep up with the young man's train of thought."You should be grateful that when you chose the sacrifice, you didn't choose that family." Karen took another puff of his cigarette and blew smoke towards Mr. Morf. "Otherwise, the thought in my mind tonight would have been a funeral for your whole family, just like the Siso family."

"You made their whole family come together, so I will also make your family come together and be orderly. Pray, for that little distance, my anger hasn't reached its peak yet. Although I feel sorry for the Sisso family for saying such things, I believe that optimistic man Sisso will understand me.""Yes, yes, he will, he definitely will..."Hearing Mr. Morf's agreement, Karen smiled and said, "Of course, because I have no intention of letting you go.""I..." Mr. Morf.Karen stood up and looked towards the glass cabinet on the side of the study, where there were countless cigarettes and cigar boxes, all of them Morf brand.

"It's hard to imagine that simply by moving your fingers, you could cause the death of a poor family. Is it really worth your life?I used to think the same way, after all, you are so wealthy and influential.At first, I thought humiliating you and making you angry would be enough revenge.Isn't that the rule of society?The rules you have set, even when faced with accusations, only require you to pay for a glass of brandy, even if it means the lives of a family of four."At this point,Karen looked at Dis,and smiled:"Thank God, there is a higher power in this world.Do you know how much I used to despise and disdain God?"

But I am now very grateful, this world, it... it really has a god, hahaha."After laughing,Karen stood up,In a deep voice, he said:"Praise the order."After saying that,Karen looked at Alfred,And asked:"Alfred.""Master."

"How many cigarettes and cigars do you think a person can swallow?""Please forgive me, sir... I don't know."Then, Alfred added:"But we can try."After saying that, Alfred, who had already understood the will of the great existence, walked in front of Mr. Morv, his eyes once again filled with a bloody light:"This is your honor, to test the truth of this world for the great master."Mr. Morv's eyes also began to turn red, he got up and walked towards the huge glass cabinet, and then he began to frantically tear open one cigarette box after another, stuffing the cigarettes and cigars into his mouth like a starving ghost, chewing and swallowing them crazily.In no time,

The study was filled with a strong tobacco smell.Karen stood there, watching Mr. Morf smoke.Puer returned to Karen's shoulder, looking at Mr. Morf for a while and then at Karen's profile.Alfred continued to keep his eyes wide open and leaned in next to Karen, whispering:"Master, next time let me do this kind of work, your body is precious."It was the act of setting up a scam;Karen shook his head,saying:"Unfortunately, you are not an ordinary person.""..." Alfred.

"Yes, you are an ordinary person.Finally,Mr. Morv knelt on the ground, still holding onto his cigarette and cigar, his mouth stuffed and his belly protruding.At this moment,he wanted to scream in agony, but couldn't make a sound.In the end,his body convulsed and then became still;he was killed by the smoke.Karen looked at Renee, who was still sitting on the ground in a daze,and asked Dis:

"Grandfather, does she need to be silenced?"Lei Ni immediately realized and began to kowtow to Di Si.Di Si turned around and walked outside, asking:"Where to go next?"So, there's no need to silence her?After witnessing the terrifying and domineering followers of the Order of the Gods, Lei Ni may not dare to mention this matter again. As for revenge?What a joke.To make a non-orthodox sequence, not even touching the edges, a mere grass-roots church, come to hold the great Order of the Gods accountable for the severed arm of a fringe follower?So, there is no need to completely eradicate them.Sigh.

It seems like I said something wrong again, Grandpa turned around and walked away, meaning that he still thinks I am immature."Is it okay if I clean up here?" Karen said to Lenny."Sure, no problem. I will clean up very thoroughly, including Mr. Morf's body, I won't...""You don't need to worry about the body." Karen looked at Alfred, "Let the young master Morf come in and carry his father's body."How they came in, is how they will leave.After putting Mr. Morf's body into the hearse, Alfred started the car and drove towards the next target. After turning on the street, the blood in Alfred's eyes completely faded.Back at the same spot, young master Morf, who was still sitting in the driver's seat, looked out the window with some confusion.He suddenly slammed the steering wheel with both hands."Am I dreaming? Damn it, the effect of that medicine was really strong today.Sigh,

It's so late, when I go back, the old man will definitely scold me again. Why doesn't he just die and let me inherit the family business?!..."Okay, the layout for tomorrow is set. Use the photos I selected, and when enlarging, make sure the angles are clear to highlight the anger of the citizens. We want everyone who reads the newspaper tomorrow morning to feel genuine anger, to the point where they can't even eat breakfast!Also, under the statement for Mayor Saxon's letter to the citizens, include a news piece using the photo of him receiving foreign investors last year. Choose the one where he is in the hotel and shaking hands with the investors, with the biggest smile on his face.Of course, I know it's from last year. But last year's news is still news, can't we use it?Just do as I say;Don't worry, not many people will notice. They will only be consumed by anger under our guidance. And even if some people do notice, they can't change the situation.In this world, there are always more fools.Okay,I'm hanging up!"

"Snap!"The editor-in-chief hung up the phone and picked up the teacup next to him, taking a sip.Mr. Fude had promised himself that once he was elected mayor, he would appoint himself as the head of the city government's propaganda department.The small "Luojia Daily" was still too small of a stage, he should step into the political arena where he could truly shine.With this thought, the editor-in-chief couldn't help but twist his arms."Hmm, why hasn't Michelle arrived yet?"Three years ago, the editor-in-chief had already separated from his original wife, although they were not divorced, their marriage had long been in name only. He now lived alone in a luxury apartment on Lanhua Street.Michelle was a female journalist who had just been hired by the newspaper last month. After he threatened to send her to the East District for field work, she finally gave in to him.Thinking about Michelle's hot figure, the editor-in-chief felt a wave of heat in his throat.But what was infuriating was that there was no warmth down below.

Sighing, the editor-in-chief reached up to touch his balding head. He took out a medicine bottle from the drawer and removed two red capsules from it. These were the male enhancement pills that Mr. Moore had given him, produced by Moore Pharmaceuticals. They worked well, but the next day he would feel extremely tired and have back pain. But, it was still important for the moment. He took the pills and waited for them to take effect. The editor-in-chief turned on the radio, it was time to listen to the government news. Sigh, the Black Friday a few years ago had almost wiped out all his savings. Luckily, God had given him a chance to start over again. This time, the "grease money" given by Mr. Oka and Mr. Moore was enough to reignite his hope.

"Welcome to today's securities news... Mr. Editor-in-Chief happily said, "Oh, just in time." "I am the host, Alfred." "Huh, is there a new host? Not the female anchor?" "The pen, a great invention of humanity, can record knowledge, transmit messages, and bring the light of inheritance to humanity and society. It can also be an expression of love, a confession of longing; but, when it falls into the hands of some dirty people, it can also be used to kill." "Damn it, what kind of program is this? Where is my securities news?" "Especially as a news worker, when the pen in his hand is not just, then..."

"Click!" The editor-in-chief reached out and turned off the radio. At the same time, the sound of the door opening could be heard from outside. An old man in a black robe appeared in front of him. "You have been accused of violating the order and using demons to do your bidding. According to the Order Regulations of the Order of the Gods, you will be questioned." "Who are you...no, how did you get in here? What nonsense are you talking about? Get out, or I'll call the police right now!" The editor-in-chief walked to the phone and picked up the receiver to make a call. Dis stood still, while Alfred made a "six" gesture with his hand, holding it to his face like a "microphone."

The call was connected to the editor-in-chief:"Hello, is this the police station? I am Humir, the editor-in-chief of the Luo Jia Daily. I live on the third floor of the Orchid Street Garden Apartment. There are a group of strangers who have broken into my house and my life is in great danger. Please send someone over quickly, immediately, right away, or else I will criticize you for neglecting your duties and wasting taxpayers' money in the newspaper!"Alfred spoke up:"Okay, sir, please don't be angry. Our hearse has arrived.""What hearse..."The editor-in-chief, holding the phone, was stunned, looking at the man in a blue suit standing in front of him making phone gestures. The words he had just said were indeed coming from his phone's receiver.Similarly, the man's voice was exactly the same as the one he had heard on the radio before!"Who are you..."The editor-in-chief was completely panicked, feeling like he had encountered something he couldn't understand.Dis stood there, motionless.

"Alfred was a bit helpless and said, "Young master, it seems that this editor-in-chief knows nothing about the church." "Yes." Karen nodded. "And it's impossible for there to be any demonic presence in his family," Alfred continued. "Yes." He wanted to set a trap, but couldn't find the right opportunity. However, that wasn't a problem. Karen placed his hand on the head of the black cat sitting on his shoulder and said, "Go." Puer leaped off Karen's shoulder and landed on the table in front of the editor-in-chief. The editor-in-chief was now like a startled bird, even a sudden jump from a black cat was enough to make him tremble."

After Puer landed, he shouted kindly to the editor-in-chief:"Meow~"Then, he turned and faced Dis and Karen.He bared his teeth, grinned, raised his tail, and prepared to attack!Karen stepped forward,"Meow!!!"Puer leaped up and swiped at Karen's face with his paw!A few strands of Karen's hair were broken.After landing, Puer continued to bare his teeth and grin at Karen, showing a fierce expression.Dis spoke up:

"Driving demons to harm ordinary people, violating the Order Church's Chapter 3, Article 1 of the Order Regulations.""..." Mr. Editor-in-Chief.Alfred screamed in his heart, he was actually beaten by a cat!He is a truly powerful demon, this cat is simply a disgrace to demons, but he was beaten by this disgrace to demons!Karen walked towards Mr. Editor-in-Chief;"What are you trying to do, what demon, that cat, isn't it your cat, it's your cat, not my cat, it's the cat you brought in!""This is clearly your cat, didn't you see it, it just greeted you warmly and then turned around and attacked us, doesn't that prove that it's your cat? It's protecting you.""No, no, no, you're talking nonsense, you're distorting the truth, you're framing me, this is not my cat, you're trying to frame me!"Karen laughed,Said:

"This is what I learned from you, Mr. Editor-in-Chief. Every day when I have breakfast, I am learning from you and have greatly benefited. And today, I even happened to use it.As for framing, scheming, and distorting the truth, you are the real expert, aren't you?""Get out, get out of my house!"The Editor-in-Chief picked up the pen holder from his desk and threw it directly at Karen.Karen closed her eyes,Dis opened his hand and the flying pens froze in mid-air. In the next moment, they flew back even faster and directly pierced the Editor-in-Chief's body, with one black pen in his forehead."I..."The Editor-in-Chief fell backwards and lay on the ground;He,Died under his own pen.

Karen stood next to Mr. Editor, watching this scene, licking her lips. There was an inexplicable beauty in this scene, making people unable to help but stop and admire it for a while.On the other side, Dias looked at the Pu'er tea on the ground and said in a deep voice, "The demon has harmed ordinary people, violating Chapter 7 of the Order Church's "Order Regulations". Depending on the degree of harm caused, the demon will be executed or... punished by confinement. It is now decided to impose confinement punishment on you. During the confinement period, if not allowed, you are not allowed to leave the Inmoleis family. Do you plead guilty?"Pu'er put his front paws together and prostrated on the ground, saying, "Meow~"At this moment, the phone rang.

Alfred first pressed the switch button on the radio, then walked over and picked up the microphone:"Hello, this is Humir."Alfred's voice was exactly the same as the deceased editor-in-chief.Next, the voice from the telephone was transmitted through the radio, and everyone present could hear it."Hi, my editor-in-chief, is everything arranged for tomorrow's newspaper?"Karen remembered this voice, it was Mr. Oka."Of course it's ready, I'm in charge. Is there anything else you're worried about?" Alfred said."Don't worry, don't worry, how could I not be worried? I called because I just received news that the old man in Sikkson couldn't handle the pressure and plans to submit his resignation to the city government tomorrow afternoon.Our Mayor Ford and Congressman Haggart are here with me now, and our environmental goddess Delice is playing a wonderful piano piece to celebrate our victory in this battle.So, I want to ask our hardworking and wise editor-in-chief, do you want to come over now and have a drink to celebrate in advance?"

Alfred said:"Where is Mr. Morf?""He's not calling, Mr. Morf usually rests early, he pays more attention to his health. And you know, his temper, I don't want to call and wake him up and get scolded.""That's not good, if you're afraid to call, then I'll try to call Mr. Morf, anyway, I'll be the one getting scolded.""Hahaha, that would be even better, but you have to come quickly, otherwise the special vintage wine I took out will be finished by our old senator."A smile appeared on Alfred's lips,saying:"Don't worry, I'll be coming with Mr. Morf soon."