I kill gods in my dream

Chapter 314 Hotel Compensation

Chapter 314 Hotel Compensation

In the dungeon, Edmund, who had recovered, was closing his eyes to rest.

Although the damp and dirty environment in the dungeon made him feel extremely uncomfortable, he still worked hard to calm down and began to think about how to solve the current trouble.

And, after this trouble is solved, where should I go?

Trapped here, he obviously can no longer be an effective chess piece.

Even if he had previously cooperated with Hermann, and if Hermann was extremely credible, he might be able to return to the Holy See and continue to serve as a deacon.

But in that case, why go through so much trouble?

Moreover, if the organization behind Gehrman decides that he is useless, he may no longer even have the position of deacon, or even be quietly disposed of.

Must become valuable again.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the dungeon corridor.

somebody is coming!

He is the only one locked up here, which means they are here to find him.

When I took a closer look, I saw that it was my immediate boss.

"Why do you come to see me, a useless chess piece?"

Edmund calmly looked at the Hub Bishop standing outside the dungeon bars, but he couldn't help but feel waves in his heart.

A truly useless chess piece is one that won't even be noticed.

And the Hub Bishop, who already had a chance to win, came to see him, which meant that he had a chance to stand on the chessboard again.

"Hmph, it seems that you know why." The hub bishop, who has become a mature man, did not care about this and directly put forward the conditions, "Tell me everything you know, and I can let you go."

"Oh, Lord Bishop, are you lying to a child?" Edmund sneered.

But to his surprise, the Hub Bishop actually asked someone to open his cell door, and added: "If you decide to start talking, then we can start walking out."

Looking at the open cell door, Edmund was surprised.

This was not because he was surprised that he had the opportunity to go out, but because what happened made the Hub Bishop willing to let him go, a guy who must never be alive.

After all, even if he doesn't have any physical evidence, he is still a living witness.

If he wants to cover up all the dirty tricks used to ascend to the papal throne, the Hub Bishop must deal with everything so cleanly that it is impossible to leave any traces.

He was alive, how could his immediate boss sleep?

This also means that something extremely important happened in a short period of time, forcing the hub bishop to make such a choice with endless consequences.

"Can you tell me what exactly you want to ask? After all, I know a lot of things. It would take a long time to talk about it."

"Do you think I will give you this chance?"

The Hub Bishop said calmly.

The two looked at each other calmly, both knowing the tricks in the other's mind.

Edmund also smiled.

The reason why his boss asked this was to prevent him from guessing what was happening outside through questions.

For these people, the question itself is also a kind of deducible information.

Knowing a person's demands is not far from controlling that person.

It's a pity that what he has to face is also a veteran among them, and he will not be given this opportunity at all.

"I have time to wait for you to speak, and you also have time to experience all the interrogation methods the Holy See has mastered for thousands of years until you choose to speak." This is a very terrifying threat.

In this dungeon, there are no so-called human rights, and there is no such thing as life and death. Once the interrogation begins, there will only be those who have spoken and those who have not spoken, because this is the best. Classification.

After all, after a person is interrogated, he may not still be a person in the strict sense.

But Edmund noticed a hint of anxiety.

His old boss had lied, and was really anxious about what had forced him to come here to see him.

Did Gellman have any evidence?

Or.

Edmund thought about it, especially the information that had been burned by the Hub Bishop, and then tried to ask: "When did you start to turn your back on the Holy Light?"

"I have never been loyal to Him, so why should I betray Him?" the Hub Bishop said coldly.

This answer made Edmund gradually open his eyes.

This is no longer a simple irony, but tantamount to betrayal of faith. Even the most shameless members of the Holy See will immediately draw their swords and declare this to be a heresy.

But what frightened him was that the two clerks from the Hub Hall who came down with him did not move at all, keeping their cold eyes and looking at him quietly.

A terrifying thought appeared in Edmund's mind.

This is not collusion.

This is penetration!

Damn cultists have infiltrated the Holy See! Even finished

When he realized that his boss had become the de facto leader of the Holy See, his mind suddenly went blank.

"Now, you have a choice." Hub Bishop said calmly.

Edmund, who already knew that this was not a coup, but a seizure, gritted his teeth and glared: "Don't even think about it."

"Okay, you know my conditions, I will wait for you to change your decision." After hearing his answer, the Hub Bishop decisively turned around and left, closed the cell door, and took away the two clerks. The next time he comes to open the door, There will be specialized interrogators.

Edmund tried his best to control his fear, carefully dug out his hidden cell phone from under the hay in the dungeon, and silently turned on the recording play button.

A recording sounded.

'When did you start turning your back on the Holy Light? '

'I have never been loyal to Him, so why should I betray Him? '

"Looks like you're not having a good time tonight."

Wu Shuang gasped, covering his bleeding wound, and sat down in the booth of the club. The old man opposite put down the newspaper, took off his glasses, looked at him with a smile, and spoke slowly.

The tone was full of ridicule.

In response, Wu Shuang responded with an unceremonious smile: "Can I understand that this is your excuse for the hotel's failure to ensure the personal safety of the guests?"

"No, no, no." The old man immediately became serious, "Our hotel will compensate you for all losses. This is the compensation that every guest deserves. In addition, we have also prepared a special compensation gift for you. After you return, After the room is ready, it will be delivered to you. Before that, can I ask you what to do next?"

"I plan to have a bottle of liquor, a professional doctor, and a new room."

As Wu Shuang spoke, he raised his hand to look at the blood on his palm, twitching the corners of his mouth, feeling a little unhappy.

The old man nodded with deep understanding, and then continued to ask with concern: "Is there anything else?"

"And... I'm angry."

"understood."

The old man suddenly smiled, picked up the wine glass on the table and said, "I wish you a good time~"

(End of this chapter)

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