'To be honest, I was once fortunate enough to witness the scene of the Drunken Emperor torturing and killing civilians,' said the King of Spades in a cultured manner, as if he were smiling. "From the moment you entered my base, I have been watching your every move... Drunken Emperor, Drunken Nocturnal, I never thought that your superpower would be such a surprising existence.'
'You know about it." Because the corridor was dark and lightless, Drunken Nocturnal couldn't find where the King of Spades was watching him for a while. With a somewhat helpless shrug, he let out a sigh, 'That's why... I've never really liked places with surveillance cameras, where I can't even hide a little privacy.'
'Heh, who told you that your superpower is so eye-catching,' Xiu Qi's flat voice sounded from the depths of the corridor. He walked out of the prison cell next to him, covered in sticky bloodstains. He was several metres away from Drunken Night, but Drunken Night could already smell a strong smell of blood.
'Have you had enough fun?' Hearing that his supernatural ability had been described as "eye-catching", Drunken Night was still a little upset. He gave Xiuzhi a teasing sideways glance and said, "Can't you just hold back and play it again after you go back, and make me wait for a while?'
'You know," Xiuzhi's mood was obviously good right now, and a pleasant smile appeared on his gloomy face, 'I always like cute children.'
'Tsk, pervert.' Drunken Night rolled his eyes, despising Xiuzhi while seemingly forgetting that he was not a normal person either.
And King of Spades had not spoken a word since Xiuzhi's appearance. Sitting in front of the rows of monitors, he watched the scenes inside the monitors that he could not look at directly. Even he, who was always indifferent, could not help but clench his fists.
'Huh? Your Excellency Spade King, why aren't you saying anything?' He casually took a few steps and looked at the only monitor in the corridor that still had a faint red glow. Drunkenly, he asked loudly, 'Say something, I'm scared to be alone in this dark corridor with a pervert.'
Xiu Qi's temple veins jumped, but he didn't say anything sarcastic because he was in a good mood, and he just snorted.
'It has been said that the people of the League of Desire are not worthy of the name human, and today I have seen for myself.' The King of Spades, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke. There was undisguised disgust in his voice, and it was clear that he felt disgust from the bottom of his heart at the scene he had just witnessed.
'It seems that he saw you playing with the children.' Upon hearing this, Drunken Night couldn't help but glance at Xiuzhi sideways. In fact, he didn't feel anything about what Xiuzhi had done, but for a normal person, it was absolutely intolerable.
'He knows we're from the Lust Union?' Not at all bothered by the ridicule of the King of Spades, Xiuzhi turned his head and asked Drunken Night with a bad-tempered tone.
'He already knows that I'm the Drunken Emperor,' Drunken Night said with a hand spread out, 'Didn't you hear it just now?'
He really didn't hear it just now because he was too serious in the game. Xiuzhi couldn't help but sneer after a moment of silence, 'I told you to cover your face when you go on a mission, see, now you've been recognised.'
'It's my fault. I rely on this face to coax people.' Drunken Night pointed at his own face with a smile, but unfortunately, no amount of sunshine could coax Xiu Qi.
'I once heard that the Alliance has the Drunken Emperor, Xiu Huang. I wonder if the person who just... tortured and killed that child is Xiu Huang?' The King of Spades clearly wasn't interested in watching Drunken Night and Xiu Qi argue. He did his best to calm his voice, but the strong hint of mockery in his tone could not be concealed no matter what.
'You clearly usually treat these children like commodities, but now you're talking about Wei'er childr...with righteous indignation...what hypocrisy.' Drunken Night smiled and said to King of Spades, cocking his lip in a handsome manner, and looked back at the expressionless Xiu Qi, 'Look, what difference does it make if you usually hide your face? You've still been recognised, haven't you?'
Xiu Qi fixed his gaze on the monitor, not even giving Drunken Night a glance.
'Even if I am indifferent, I will not treat children like this.' The voice of the King of Spades came out almost through gritted teeth.
'I am just saving them,' said Xiuzhi indifferently. His gaze at the monitor was mixed with a cold breath, and the whole person gave off an even more gloomy feeling in the darkness. 'Cut the crap, what do you want?'
The King of Spades didn't seem to want to dwell on the issue of a child either. He snorted and said with a smile, 'Nothing much, I just want you to come and visit me. The one on the second basement level, although I don't know who he is, he should also be someone you want to ally with.'
'Well, he is,' Drunken Night answered readily, and Xiuzhi beside him couldn't help but twitch his mouth corner and give him a sideways glance.
Mo Wen heard the King of Spades mention him and didn't react at all. In fact, he never paid any attention to the King of Spades from beginning to end.
Hugging Yu Lan, he continued walking towards the elevator. He hummed a little tune that Yu Lan used to like to hear, and his mood was actually quite good.
'This one on the second floor.' The King of Spades finally fixed his gaze on Mo Wen, and couldn't help but be speechless as he watched him calmly walk down the dark corridor. 'I'm really sorry, but right now, except for my floor, all the other floors have been cut off from the power supply and the elevators are no longer working. And right now, the only thing you can do is come to me by walking up the stairs. I think I'll be a very hospitable host.'
Upon hearing this, Mo Wen immediately stopped in his tracks. He stood there, somewhat displeased, his eyelids drooping, because being interrupted while he was returning home with Yu Lan together made his pair of dark eyes appear unusually dangerous.
'Where are the stairs?' he asked.
'Turn around and go straight, push open the wall at the end and there are the stairs,' said the King of Spades with a smile. He wasn't quite sure about the strength of this unknown man, so he had deliberately set up some 'tests' on the stairs to see what this man was capable of.
Mo Wen also smiled. He didn't say anything else, but just looked up at the monitor and gave it an extremely clean smile.
'Since you want to die, then I'll grant your wish.'
Yu Lan's mouth flattened when she sensed Mo Wen's undisguised murderous intent, and she hugged him even tighter.
The King of Spades behind the monitor, however, inexplicably felt cold sweat wet his back.
What's going on? This strange feeling...
Mo Wen walked quickly this time, stepping on the sticky flesh on the floor without a care, and quickly reaching the end of the wall. Looking at the bare wall, he didn't have much of a mind to look for a switch, and directly kicked the wall to the ground with his foot.
Walking through the flying dust, Mo Wen walked directly into the hallway, but Yu Lan frowned.
There was no light in the stairwell either. Fortunately, the night vision of a mutant was much better than that of an ordinary person, and this darkness could not stop Mo Wen.
However, after taking a few steps, he stopped and looked up at a group of guards with guns crouching in front of him, and suddenly smiled.
He really was getting more and more irritated with this King of Spades.
Just snapping the guy's neck obviously wasn't enough for him anymore, hmm...he might start with the limbs and crush the guy into powder inch by inch.