Chapter 508 Math is important
Fokas drove a bulletproof off-road, carrying his two children, all the way out of the Golden Apple District, through the Red Giant Wolf District, and arrived at an ordinary-looking five-story apartment in the Green Olive District.
Not too far from this apartment, there stands the Ugo Inn.
Fokas parked the car in a nearby alley, carried his two children, and entered the apartment with calm steps.
Instead of going up, he went straight to the basement entrance.
In the shadows there were two men with ordinary clothes.
As soon as they saw Phocas, they immediately clenched their fists and patted their heads lightly, but did not stop them.
Focus nodded lightly and pushed open the door with his elbow.
Through a narrow corridor, Fokas came to a hall.
At the end of the hall stands a stone statue, and in front of the statue are rows of simple floor pavings.
At this moment, there were already many people lying on these floor beds, all with their eyes closed, as if they were asleep.
Phokas walked towards the stone statue, and on the way, he placed his two children on the empty floor.
This is actually difficult to call the floor beds, they are just white sheets stacked on the stone bricks in the hall, and there is no essential difference from lying directly on the ground, very hard and very uncomfortable.
Sleeping on it is almost a kind of torture.
Finally, Phocas came to the stone statue,
This statue is different from all its kind, its face is not carved with facial features, but is inlaid with an ordinary mirror.
When Phocas raised his head and looked at the head of the statue, he naturally saw himself.
He clenched his fists, patted his head lightly, and said in a deep voice:
"The true self will last forever."
After saluting, Focus turned around, returned to his two children, and found a simple bunk to lie down.
The hard touch tortured his waist and reminded him of the past.
Since his wife suffered from "heartless disease", and he, an aristocrat, a general, and an awakened person at the level of "spiritual corridor", was unable to stop it and could only watch as he watched, he joined this "True Self Sect" that worships "Dawn" and became a "dream breaker".
After nearly a quarter of an hour, Fokas' eyes closed and his breathing became rapid.
He passed out.
…………
Golden Apple District, in the Inspector General's Mansion.
Alexander's butler led the visiting Cynthia into one of the living rooms.
Cynthia looked twenty-seven or eight years old, tall, with long moist and shiny linen hair and eyes of the same color that seemed to be talking.
Today, she wears a long black dress that exposes her shoulders, a diamond necklace, a bracelet and a brooch, and looks noble and elegant, but nothing special.
"Your Excellency." Cynthia looked at Alexander and bowed respectfully.
Her gaze then swept across the living room, checking how many people there were here.
"A ......" refers to Inspector Alexander.
"A ......," Cynthia's gaze slid across Galoland's face.
"Two ......" Cynthia glanced at the housekeeper beside her.
"Three, four......" Cynthia saw the two guards who were responsible for protecting Alexander.
There were four people in total...... She nodded slightly in her heart.
"Ma'am, what's wrong with you coming here so late?" Alexander cleared his throat and asked.
Cynthia looked around and said hesitantly:
"Can you trouble them to wait outside the door?"
She often visited the Inspector's Mansion and had a private relationship with Alexander, so such a proposal was not excessive.
As one of the two giants of the "First City", Alexander himself has enough self-preservation.
Alexander frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and said:
"You go outside and guard."
He clearly ordered the housekeeper and guards, but his eyes were on his youngest daughter Galoran.
Galoran stood there with an indifferent face, as if he did not feel his father's gaze.
At the same time, the housekeeper and two guards walked out of the living room without saying a word and with gentle steps.
The former closed the door very carefully, and then, together with two guards, stayed outside and did not let anyone approach.
Seeing this, Cynthia took two steps forward and said with a slight panic and fear:
"Your Excellency, the perpetrators of the citizens' assembly bombing caught by the 'Hand of Order' identified Elder Varo as the mastermind behind it, and General Gaius took the opportunity to summon all citizens in the city to rally tomorrow morning.
"This, this reminds me of some bad rumors.
"Your Excellency, if you don't come forward to stop it, there will be turmoil in the city in the beginning!"
As she spoke, Cynthia approached Alexander and tried to reach out and hold the old man's arm to soothe her fearful heart.
Alexander glanced sideways at his youngest daughter Galoran and retracted his arm slightly embarrassedly:
"Ma'am, don't do this."
Before Cynthia could respond, Alexander pointed to the coffee table in the living room:
"Ma'am, calm down, how about having a cup of tea first?"
There were two cups of tea, one belonging to Alexander and the other to Galoran drinking.
Cynthia followed Alexander's finger and looked over, instinctively counting how many cups of tea there were:
"One cup, three glasses...... Well, there are three cups of tea in total.
"Which two did the inspector chat with here before?"
With thoughts flowing, Cynthia pursed her lips and said:
"Okay, okay."
Her lips are pink, as if they are pearlescent, and she looks very attractive.
Alexander forced himself to withdraw his gaze and swallowed his saliva subconsciously.
He hurriedly greeted the housekeeper and asked him to bring another cup of tea.
At this time, Galolan had already found a seat and sat down, showing a state of being at ease with the situation, with no intention of leaving.
Soon, the housekeeper brought a cup of black tea, and then gently exited the room.
Cynthia picked up the cup and tried to take a sip, but due to the panic and fear that remained on her body, her hands trembled uncontrollably, and she accidentally knocked over the teacup.
"Oh......" She stood up quickly, her clothes on her chest were already wet.
Alexander, in a gentlemanly manner, wanted to step forward to help, but he glanced at the wet area, then at the little daughter next to him, and stopped on his own.
Cynthia was in a hurry for a while, and when she saw that no one responded, she had to take out a tissue miserably and wipe it herself.
"Your Excellency, look at ......" She wiped the clothes on her chest, thinking that she might have to go to the bathroom to deal with it.
According to the sentence "look", Alexander looked at Cynthia's chest, only to feel that the arc there was beautiful and indescribably moving.
He suddenly felt that he was a little on fire, something was brewing rapidly in his heart, and it was about to boil.
But...... Alexander looked sideways at his youngest daughter Galoran sitting next to him, and couldn't help but complain about Cynthia in his heart:
Can't you look at the occasion?
Why do you act like no one else is here?
Alexander straightened his face and said in a deep voice:
"Ma'am, I already know what you want to say, and I will maintain the stability of the original city.
"Okay, you can go back, it's easy to catch a cold if your clothes are wet."
Cynthia was stunned for a moment until the housekeeper got the order to come in and ask her to leave, but her expression did not recover.
She had never seen such an inspector like Alexander!
When Cynthia's back disappeared at the door, Alexander turned his body, looked at his youngest daughter Galoran, and frowned slightly:
"This is one of your abilities?"
Galoran replied very peacefully:
"Yes."
Alexander was silent for a while, and then let out a long sigh:
"You are completely different now than before."
Galolan smiled slightly:
"You probably don't know what price I paid."
"Huh?" Alexander made a questioning voice.
How can the price paid be casually said?
Unless it's less easily targeted.
At this time, Garolan suddenly whispered, "Fusheng Infinite Heavenly Venerable."
Then she said in a casual manner:
"Personality."
The price she pays is character.
…………
Red Giant Wolf District, in the safe house prepared by the "Old Tune Team".
Long Yuehong looked at the gradually brightening skylight, breathed a sigh of relief, and said:
"I thought there would be turmoil last night."
After all, such a terrifying existence as Xiao Chong has taken action, and it is easy to trigger an excessive reaction.
In addition, the explosions caused by the "Old Tune Group" are also stimulating the sensitive nerves of everyone in the city.
"It seems that the strength and stability of the city were stronger than we imagined, and those big guys should have been very busy last night." Jiang Baimian nodded in agreement, "Such a skyscraper, if it is not for internal structural problems, it is difficult to create turmoil by relying solely on external forces."
Shang Jianyao thought seriously and said to Long Yuehong:
"You can say something more, for example, I have only 1.75 meters after genetic improvement, and my grades are average, for example, there should be no turmoil for us to take advantage of this time."
"Hey......" Long Yuehong was angry and funny.
Jiang Baimian glanced at Shang Jianyao, exhaled, and said seriously:
"It's time for us to go out and get a radio transceiver."
They also have to pay attention to the development of this civic rally.
(End of this chapter)