Man in the old days, Lord of the Seven Sins

Chapter 8 This Bad Feeling
Is Rhodes angry?

No, how could he be angry.

In Rhodes' eyes, John was like a clown with an ugly red nose dancing the King's New Clothes in front of him.

However, in the office, some people will be angry.

Angry red light balls floated above George and Will's heads, pouring into Rhodes' body.

They were on the left and the right, sandwiching John who was still in a state of anticipation, and directly pushed him onto the chair in front of the desk.

"What are you going to do!?"

John's face really turned red this time, he couldn't understand what these two people were going to do, and there was a trace of anger mixed with fear, he stared at Rhodes.

Rhodes walked slowly behind the desk, leaning on the black leather chair, with a smile on his face.

"Is this the attitude of the Authority? Or, is this the attitude of you, Investigator John?"

Rhode's low voice made John's face change.

"What? Do you have another way to deal with it? Don't forget, this is your territory!

Of course, when your workers went to Paul, many people saw it. If Paul died, you would be the first suspects. "

John felt that his plan had been seen through, and he threatened angrily.

"Oh, your plan is perfect, and you're really smart, Investigator John."

Rhodes smiled and praised, and at the same time pointed to his head.

A complacent smile appeared on John's face. He considered himself the IQ responsible for the Administration.

"How about it? Do you want to cooperate with me? You only need to pay a small fee and help me get rid of Paul, this waste." John's eyes showed a greedy look.

The green greedy light ball floated from him and poured into Rhodes.

"Cooperation?" Rhodes asked back with a smile on his face. "Why do you want to cooperate?"

"Hahahaha." George and Will standing on both sides of John suddenly laughed.

John's face was puzzled at first, he seemed to have thought of something, and then turned into anger.

Angry red light balls floated into Rhode's body.

"You're fucking playing me!" John felt like a clown, and in anger, he pulled out his gun from his waist.

boom!
The moment John pulled out his gun, George, who was standing beside him and had been vigilant, punched John on the forehead, and Will on the other side snatched the gun from the opponent's hand.

For two people who have been on the battlefield, snatching a gun from a maggot bred and raised in a decaying environment is easier than pulling their pants to pee.

By the time John recovered from his drowsiness, two pitch-black pistols had been aimed at his left and right temples.

Rhodes had a book open in his hand, and he was still leaning on the back of the chair, looking at John with a chuckle.

"No! You can't do this, I'm a member of the Administration!" John was pointed at by two guns, his voice was much quieter, and his pupils kept shrinking.

"Well, the people from the administration have left just now. All of us here can prove that they left after the investigation just now." Rhodes mouth slightly curled up, his hands on the table, and his chin propped , continues:
"It's quite normal for a few people to be missing during a rainstorm. You accidentally fell into the river because of the slippery road in the rain, your legs and feet were entangled in water plants and you couldn't swim up, and you sank into the Thames River. Investigator John, what do you think of this ending? Does it suit you?"

Rhode's words made John's brain tremble.

His face turned pale, and he looked at Rhodes in fear.

Greed blinded his eyes, making him forget that this is the territory of the young man in front of him.

This young man is ten times more dangerous than his grandfather Robert.

"Of course, you needn't be afraid. After all, I'm a law-abiding citizen of old London."

Rhodes closed the book, and John's pupils subconsciously shrank from the "Law of Ingeville" written on it.

Rhodes got up, walked to John, patted his shoulder lightly, and leaned over to stare at him.

"You say so, Investigator John?"

John only felt that his scalp was going numb, as if it was about to explode.

too frightening.

In his eyes, the devil is 100 times cuter than the young man in front of him.

He couldn't bear the double pressure of this kind of psychology and the outside world at all. The hand he put on his shoulder was like the last straw to crush him.

He felt like he was going to collapse.

"You... what do you want to do?"

Rhode reached out and patted John's face with a black leather gloved hand. Under John's fearful gaze, he whispered, "Don't you think you should apologize for what you just said?"

"You actually want to slander a law-abiding citizen who pays taxes legally? Is the money I paid to support a waste like you?"

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't scold you." The words in his ears were harsh, and John apologized in a low voice while smacking his face.

"You should apologize. There is another subordinate who trusts you." Rhode's voice was still indifferent. He walked up to Paul and looked at the unconscious Paul and the pistol that fell to the ground.

He just saw the whole process. When they threatened John, Paul endured the pain and struggled to draw the gun from his waist, trying to help the officer who wanted to kill himself.

"With such a loyal subordinate, you actually want to kill him for your own benefit!?" Rhode's words pierced John's heart like a knife.

With a swollen face and dull eyes, he looked at the gun on the ground next to Paul's hanging hand in a daze, and suddenly covered his face and burst into tears.

I don't know if it was a conscience attack, or it was deliberately acted out for myself.

Rhodes didn't look at John again, he looked at Paul's distorted face with tears and snot all over his face, and sighed.

I am such a compassionate man.

"George, Will, you carry him to the workshop."

"Yes, little boss."

George and Will looked at each other, and both saw shock in the other's eyes.

Although they often heard Chief Robert say that his grandson had become enlightened and became more and more like him last week, they still didn't believe it.

Until seeing Rhodes' performance just now, that kind of arrogance is indeed extremely attractive, and even their hearts have become a little in awe of Rhodes.

George and Will carry Paul away.

Rhodes carried the medicine box and followed directly.

As for John, killing this trash is useless, and it will even attract the attention of the Administration. After all, the next investigator who comes may be difficult to deal with. Keeping him can make his life more stable.

Paul found himself having a dream.

In his dream, he was being chased by a terrible and ugly worm.

Just when he was about to be swallowed by the sharp mouthparts of the worm, a man in a black windbreaker suddenly appeared in front of him.

He raised a revolver with silver and white patterns, and shot the worm's head to pieces.

"Snapped"

There was a soft sound in his ear, and Paul opened his eyes.

The blurred vision made him feel that a group of naked and beautiful women appeared in front of him, and he was a little moved. Could it be that Commander John's conscience found out, saw his loyalty, and took him to play?
His sight gradually focused, his pupils gradually dilated, and his complexion was extremely pale.

A group of shirtless, muscular men were surrounding him, looking at him with smiles on their faces.

"Oh no, someone help me, this bad feeling!"

Paul subconsciously covered his ass, he felt that his butt hurt a little.

(End of this chapter)