Terra Hotline, crime simulator

But the answer was still silence, and Mrs. Sicily remembered something she once said.

"Because the government is like the tablecloth of the round table in the Gray Hall," and the tablecloth can naturally be changed at will. "

At this time, a short figure walked up. He was Rubio, and he said these words for Mrs. Sicily.

"Good morning, fellow citizens, I think you all know me. I am Food Secretary Rubio. You are curious why I am here. I am here to give an inaugural speech and prepare to take up the post of Minister of Construction. Dear Sicily Madam, in your eyes, I should be that tablecloth."

"That's right..."

Sicily nodded.

“No, we are living people, our lives are real, we are not animals in captivity.

We have power.

Our power is the life itself we create.

The lives those family members enjoy are also created by us.

This is the country we build step by step! "

Rubio stared at Sicily and said, he seemed to be suppressing something.

"Okay, ma'am, this is actually not an inaugural speech at all. It's just some thoughts from my heart. Thank you Mr. Richard for giving me such an opportunity. I think Mrs. Sicily will answer this question for us. Silence is still needed. how long?"

Rubio tore the "speech" he had prepared into pieces. He turned back, took a deep look at Richard and Mrs. Sicily, and then left the stage.

There was only so much he had to say, and he just added some of his own insights for Richard at critical moments.

"Ah, this is really a sad story. Thanks to this enthusiastic citizen for his call and Mr. Rubio's speech. It seems that our respected Mrs. Sicily cannot answer your question, but I can."

Mikey pulled out a silenced pistol and pointed it at Mrs. Sicily's head. The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point. Everyone at the scene let out an ooh and then stood up, even breathing cautiously.

"Just today."

Sicily stared at the muzzle of the man in the black hole with a calm expression. She was not afraid of death. Likewise, she did not believe in her heart that Richard would kill her on the spot.

The queen of Syracuse was assassinated without warning, a price that Volsini and even Syracuse could not afford.

"Haha, what a joke, oh? Why isn't my joke funny?"

Everyone's worried hearts were suddenly relieved.

Mikey put away the pistol, shook his shoulders, and then suddenly gave Sicily a warm hug that caught him off guard, and then walked around the stage with the pistol raised.

"Because not long ago, Mrs. Sicily realized her mistake. She promised to give us the entire Volsini and New Town! Cheers! A city without families! And she also promised to give us the population of furry Rights changed from citizens to slaves! Finally, we don’t have to see those disgusting furry guys on the street anymore!”

Sicily realized something was wrong. When had she promised?

"#####(Inferior machine translation into French)?"

But soon, she immediately closed her mouth obediently, because for a moment, she saw Mikey switch to Phil (fish)'s mask.

Sicily wanted to deny him, but what she said was something that even she couldn't understand.

This should be some kind of Origin Stone skill.

"Our respected Mrs. Sicily will definitely not go back on her word! After all, the separation process of Mobile City is also expected! Don't you think so?"

The camera is focused on Sicily again.

Sicily looked at the young man in front of him quietly. Is this what Richard is pursuing now?a chance?Although the means are somewhat lower.

But Sicily still didn't choose to shake his head.

She understood that in fact, whether she nodded or shook her head or regretted it later, she had fallen into Richard's trap.

After all, the whole city is watching him, and it won't be long before this videotape will spread throughout Syracuse.

It seems that everything was in his plan from the moment the mobile city separation process was launched.

But...what's the situation with the furry in his mouth?

"Look! She acquiesced! And she also promised to give us a four-hour working day and good benefits such as no days off during holidays!

What's more important is that she also promised to provide all family-owned businesses in the city with free products!What are you waiting for? Go to the streets and buy now!

And Volsini and New Town will not pay taxes for the next ten years!

What?Also want to give Mr. Mikey Richard a large villa and a luxury car?And build a statue to him!Oh~~Sicily, can I call you grandma?You are so awesome, muamuamua..."

Mikey took one of Sicily's hands and kissed it. The latter angrily tried to stand up and defend himself, but all that came out was more trash talk.

This time she really wanted to shake her head at the camera, but Mikey had already turned her wheelchair and pushed her off the stage.

"Okay, gentlemen and ladies, let's go party in the streets! Remember this great day! Today we will no longer remain silent!"

..........

Chapter 53 Closing

As this special program came to an end, it was as if the entire city of Volsini had truly come alive.

The citizens opened the door with uneasiness. At this time, they found that the rain had stopped. This time they no longer lowered their heads and avoided the family forces on the street with fearful eyes.

The clean and tidy streets with Colombian style, the gardens dyed with bright colors in the rainy season, the tops of the churches shining in the sun... All the beauty of this city belongs to them.

........

"Miss Judge, are you planning to go to the TV station to bring that Richard to justice?

I heard that Catalina said that he seems to be a very scary guy. Are you sure you don't need our help? "

Since Texas was away, Croissant took on the role of driver. Penguin Logistics only heard about Richard's massacre from Joanna, but rarely knew the story behind him.

But Lavinia, who was sitting in the passenger seat, stared at everything passing by as if it was her first time in this city.

Everyone on the road has a harvest-like joy on their face, and at the same time there is also a part of vengeful fanaticism. They are running in the streets in groups, as if they are celebrating some festival.

Richard, what exactly did you do?

"No...he is not scary, it's just that few people can really get into his heart."

There was an uncontrollable smile on Lavinia's lips. It seemed that the outcome of the negotiation with Mrs. Sicily was already obvious.

"...Really? If you need help, just let us know. After all, customer satisfaction ranks first among our company's indicators."

Angel Angel, who had been napping in the car, opened his sleepy eyes and said.

.......

The battle at the entrance of the TV station building has also come to an end, and the members of the Rossetti family have been cleared out by the Bellone family and Texas.

Traces of the battle were all over the asphalt road, and blood spread on the ground. Texas wiped the blood off his sword. In front of her, Joanna covered her shoulders with regretful reluctance.

"It seems that everything is over, Joanna, I don't care about Mrs. Sicily's life or death at all, and I don't want to blindly follow Richard's wishes like before. I just want the life I have now in Longmen, that's all. "

Joanna shook her head and said with a wry smile:

"In the family game, we are vested interests. We have grabbed too many things. I won't claim to be kind, but at least we can't forget that there are some things we can't do. You can say it's a principle, or maybe It's a bit of boring persistence.

But now that you are on Richard's side, maybe you have forgotten the past, but in my eyes, what is the difference between you and before? "

Texas turned around, she didn't have to explain too much, and there was no need to explain. No one was right, and no one was wrong.

.......

"Perhaps I should add more to our unequal treaty. By the way, Sicily, do you have a daughter? Is your daughter a white-haired Luper like you? Haha, I don't mean anything else, I'm just curious."

At the same time, Mikey pushed Sicily to the rooftop of the TV Building. The empty rooftop was already covered with a lot of water, and there was no place to step on. If he stepped on it rashly, he might get his shoes wet.

So Mikey had no choice but to pull off Sicily's expensive coat and throw it on the ground to step on his feet. The latter could only stare at him with sullen eyes. After all, if he wanted to say anything, he could only say a bunch of rubbish.

"...Richard....Why did you bring the Sicilian lady here?"

At this time, a panting voice came from behind, and when he turned around, he found Leontuso leaning against the wall of the rooftop.

Apparently he was afraid that Mikey would ask Mrs. Sicily to perform a trapeze, so he hurried up the stairs.

"I'm waiting for a guy...but I'm not waiting for you, the eldest son of the Bellone family."

Mikey let go of the wheelchair, turned back to Leon Tuso and said:

"Give me all the bullets in your body, then roll downstairs and clean up the mess in this city. Oh, by the way, don't let anyone get close to here, especially Lavinia, do you understand?"

Leontuso had a lot of questions for Richard, but ultimately gave him all the bullets.

"Richard, I hope you don't get sick this time..."

After Leon Tuso left, Mikey continued to push the wheelchair to the edge of the rooftop and said to Sicily:

"How was it? How does the city look now?"

Sicily felt the cold wind on the rooftop and quietly looked at the scenery in the city center. She was no longer in any danger. The mouth of the giant wolf was nearby. With just one command from her, Richard could be killed.

But now she just wants to enjoy a moment of peace.

Until a cloud of black smoke condensed in the center of the rooftop, and some kind of inhuman existence was approaching.

"Long time no see, Richard. I once gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Instead, you ruined everything I planned. Oh, Sicily, you are here too. Why, you are old and can't walk. Yet?"

Zaro came, his blood-red pupils slowly approaching the two of them with strong pressure. It felt that this Richard was much weaker than before.

"Reincarnation... Even as a wolf ancestor, this is the first time I have heard of it. It seems that Bernardo has chosen an existence that he himself does not understand, but..."

"Zarro, can you put that black coat on the ground on you?"

Mikey pulled out a crowbar and interrupted.

"What did you say.....?"

"Oh my god, you are the ancestor of beasts. Can't you do such a simple thing? Put it on and I'll tell you a secret."

Zaro hesitated for a moment, and then chose to pick up Sicily's wet coat and put it on him.

"Look, I just said it looks like the death wolf in Puss in Boots 2, that damn furry..."

Mikey muttered.

[One thing to say, indeed. ]

The system echoed.

"So what's the secret in your mouth?"

"Oh...that is, people are like trees, they will die if they are cut down. And for humans, we step out with our left foot first, then our right foot, so that we can walk."

"You're kidding me!!"

Zaro was angry. He absolutely could not tolerate this humiliation. He roared and dug his hard and sharp claws into Mikey's throat.

"I'm going to rip your throat out!! Richard! You ruined the results of so many years of hard work for me!"

Using the Black Panther mask to teleport more than ten meters away and easily avoiding the blow, Mikey said helplessly:

"Then let's have a fight with lots of quick shots and close-ups!"

Mikey switched to the rooster mask and swung the crowbar at Zaro with all his strength, this time even causing a sonic boom.

Zaro had no time to dodge the blow, and his head came into close contact with the crowbar. The wolf's face became flat like Tom Cat after hitting the wall, and there was a deep mark on his nose.

"Ow~"

After letting out a wailing cry, Zaro, who was still relatively large in size, was knocked six or seven meters away, almost knocking the Sicilian lady who was watching the show off the rooftop.

"...Such brute strength... Do you get stronger every time you reincarnate?"

The Wolf Lord may be immortal, but he definitely feels pain.

But Mikey didn't have time to answer its question, because Zaro's touch was so good that he had developed a taste for beating it.

Some kind of pleasure.

Zaro decided not to fight head-on. He wanted to wander around and look for opportunities to attack Mikey, but until his tail was caught by Mikey, he realized that Mikey was also incredibly fast.

After all, Mikey has begun to learn to switch between his masks skillfully.

Zaro struggled to escape from Mikey's clutches, but Mikey, who switched to the Tony the Tiger mask, had gained twenty times the power.

Its struggle was destined to be in vain. Like a puppy, the poor Zaro was spun dozens of times in the air by Mikey like a windmill, and then he was thrown to the ground hard back and forth, smashing out spider webs on the cement floor. The big pit.

Even Sicily couldn't help but close her eyes.

When Zaro finally found the opportunity to attack Mikey, the latter had already switched to the elephant mask and obtained a perfect body. In front of that body, Zaro's teeth and claws were simply not worth mentioning.

Mikey may not have any fighting skills, but there is a saying that one force can defeat ten.

"Wait! I surrender!!"