The Emerald Tower

Dean's palm was placed on Doctor Mossan's shoulder, and the opponent's kneeling motion immediately couldn't continue.

"I still like to sit and talk!"

Dean said so.

His eyes are peaceful and friendly.

Facing the kneeling of the ghostly creature, Dean accepted it calmly.

Facing the kneeling of the stupid ignorant, Dean silently ignored.

Because he knows very well that the former must have something in his heart, while the latter is a walking dead.

However, some people are different.

Just like the doctor Mossang in front of him, although the other party has a desire in his heart, he is not a ghost or stupid person. The other party has his own ideal in his heart, and he has realized it in the simplest way.

Perhaps... the only mistake is not seeing the real situation clearly.

And this is definitely not stupid.

At most, it can only be regarded as innocence-just like Dean before, simply thinking that everything will revolve around him, and then being beaten by reality.

"I beg you to save those innocent people-they have been imprisoned and used to threaten me...but I really can't hand over that list, and I can't involve more innocent people in it! "

Doctor Mossan said with a pained expression.

Dean looked at the opponent's face, and he could feel the suffering of the opponent.

Because, this in itself is a problem that makes people unable to choose——

You are choosing some people and abandoning others.

Or vice versa?

No matter how you choose, some people will die because of you.

And you are the culprit.

This feeling. Dean has experienced it. and so. He could understand how Doctor Mossan felt at this time.

Therefore, he said in a softer tone: "Doctor Mossang, calm down, you need to calm your mind and tell me what you know, instead of just such a few words, this can't help us more!"

"I am a doctor, but I don’t have more drugs to treat the civilians. Therefore, if you want to set up a mutual aid organization, that is, the Salvation Society, it is normal at the beginning, and the whole organization is very difficult to maintain. But everyone tried their best to make everyone around them live better, but... With the appearance of that man, everything changed!"

Doctor Mossan spoke in a reminiscence tone.

The tone was peaceful at first, but then it became extremely regretful.

"He brought a lot of Kimpton. To join the Free Aid Salvation Society, I was hesitant at first-because. The origin of the other party is unknown, but everyone needs such a sum of money to improve the living environment. ; So... In the end, I agreed to the other party's request; and this is the beginning of the nightmare!"

"In the beginning, the other party didn't change anything. On the contrary, he obeyed the rules of the organization and took pleasure in helping others. This made me think that I was too worried before! However, as time passed, I found a difference. Place-that man has an inexplicable relationship with some local thieves organizations. For this reason, I have talked to him, but he gave me a reason that I cannot refute:'If I can, who will become Thieves? Will the Mutual Aid Society still choose the target and open its arms?'"

"Then, a thieves organization joined in, making everyone feel uneasy, even though they were friendly-and then the Emerald Capital's purge of the shadow organization began, and those shadow organizations that escaped the purge have joined the Freemason Salvation Society. After making a change, escaped a disaster!"

"Then...you saw it!"

The pain on Doctor Mossan's face became more intense.

"this is not your fault!"

Dean comforted the other person, but sighed slightly in his heart.

Undoubtedly, Doctor Mossan is a purely good man.

However, it was precisely because the other party was a purely good person that he would end up like this, be placed under house arrest, and even be killed next.

Because the other party couldn't see clearly some of the face after disguise.

In other words, even if you see clearly, you want to treat each other with kindness and give each other a chance.

As everyone knows, giving the jackal a chance is just to make the opponent bite his throat.

"Is that man someone with the title of "Blood Mark"?"

Dean asked.

"Yes, most people call him "Blood Mark", if his real name is called Johnson!"

Doctor Mossan answered.

However, with a very common name like Johnson, you can see that it is a pseudonym.

"Can you give me a detailed description of the other person's face? Or, can you draw it?"

Dean started in a more specific way.

"Yes, I have studied painting!"

Doctor Mozambique nodded repeatedly and took the pen and paper that Dean handed over.

Then, in the form of sketches, a man was drawn on paper.

This is a middle-aged man with an extremely ordinary face.

Most importantly, Dean didn't have the slightest impression in his mind.

"Is this the real face of the other party?"

Dean asked after looking at the sketch for a while.

"Sorry, I can't tell if this is his true face... I am so useless!"

The doctor Mossan fell into self-blame again.

"It's okay, Dr. Mozambique, we still have a chance—that list, the list that the other party always wanted to get, recorded some people with small assets, right?"

Dean asked.

The reason is small assets, not nobles.

It is because Dean is very clear that with the concept of the Mutual Aid Salvation Society, it is impossible for rich businessmen and nobles in the true sense to join it.

Not only is there no gain, it also needs to be paid.

In the eyes of those wealthy businessmen and nobles, this is meaningless.

"Yes, yes! The'Bloodmarks' and others have set their sights on these innocent people, hoping to obtain their property-in the name of the organization!"

Doctor Mossan hesitated a little, then nodded.

"So... I think we can make a plan!"

Dean said this after thinking for a moment.

...

The emerald capital in the afternoon. In the hot sun. People are hiding in their homes. In order to escape the venomous sunlight, even in civilian areas, few people appeared.

Because they know very well that once heatstroke, they will no longer lose time.

So, at this time, someone was running in the civilian area. That is definitely eye-catching.

However, after seeing the other party's black outfit, people withdrew their peeping gaze very self-knowingly.

That is the dress of the core members of the "Salvation Society".

Perhaps, in other places, this organization is not well-known, but in civilian areas, this organization is a behemoth.

The running figure entered an alley without stopping and knocked on a door of the room——

"Who?"

The people in the house asked.

"It's me! Hurry up, I want to see the'Bloodmark' boss!"

The running figure answered directly. And, urging again and again.

"understood!"

The people in the house are obviously weak. The door was quickly opened, and the running figure rushed into the house without stopping.

"Damn chopsticks!"

The person who opened the door looked at the disappearing back of the other party and cursed lowly.

Of course, there is a reason for such abuse.

Compared with him, there is nothing outstanding about the other party, except that he came to the organization earlier than him.

"Huh! Watch it! Sooner or later..."

The door opener hummed coldly.

However, the next moment he was shivering!

Because, he saw the other party and his boss'blood mark' appeared in his sight together.

"Bloodmark boss!"

The door opener saluted the ordinary middle-aged man in panic, and the whole person shuddered.

In fact, anyone in the organization will see this middle-aged man.

Not only because the opponent is in a high position, but also because the opponent is not blinking.

Since the other party accepted the organization, at least fifteen people have been executed by the other party, and most of them were just because they made some small mistakes.

Therefore, everyone became trembling when doing things, and beside themselves became the sixteenth person who was put to death because of a small mistake.

The opener was terrified and didn't let the "blood mark" take another look.

Although usually, he admired these lowly people and showed him such an expression.

But today, unexpected events have left him completely indifferent.

He came to the house where the doctor Mossan was originally detained at an extremely fast speed, and the "blood mark" looked around and found nothing.

He looked at the two guards.

"Who is the other party?"

The gloomy voice showed the bad mood of "blood mark".

"No, I didn't see it clearly!"

The two guards stammered in answer.

"Are there any other impressions? Clothing, accessories?"

'Bloodmark' asked one by one.

"No, no!"

The faces of the two guards were completely pale.

"Trash, pull me out and hang it!"

‘Blood Mark’ yelled, then waved.

Immediately, the two guards who were following him walked up and pushed out the two negligent guards.

"My lord spare your life! Your lord spare my life!"

The two guards shouted again and again.

It's just that the "Blood Mark" didn't pay any attention at all. With a gloomy face, he asked the person next to him: "How long ago is this?"

"In the morning, I found it when another guard changed shift!"

The guard who reported before replied.

"In other words, our Mozambican doctor has been running for at least four hours?"

In the eyes of ‘Bloodmark’, the hideous gaze kept flickering.

"Yes, it is!"

Facing his boss's terrifying gaze, even the guards became frightened. He was afraid that he would be executed next.

After all, the execution of guards is not without precedent.

And just when the guard was frightened, a guard ran in--

"My lord, my lord!"

This guard repeatedly exclaimed~www.wuxiaspot.com~What's the matter? "

"Blood Mark" in a bad mood, asked.

"Posted and found the whereabouts of Dr. Mossan!"

The guard replied.

"where?"

The ‘blood mark’ took two straight steps forward.

"In the Flame Tavern!"

The guard replied.

First more~

By the way, it’s the end of the month~ Everyone, look at the ticket warehouse and see if there is a monthly pass~ If yes, vote for Decadent~ (To be continued...)

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