Pastor of Tomorrow's Ark

"It should be us who should say sorry." Bai Ye blinked, "After all, you are our protection object. As the most professional security service provider in Longmen, this is our negligence."

"When did we become the most professional in Longmen?" Angel Neng asked with a smile on the side.

"Uh--Penguin Logistics is always the most professional, this is the first employee code last week."

Bai Ye shrugged, but there was a smile on his face.

"Kong is also found, we should go back." Bai Ye supported Kong, his face was a little pale, he had been fighting for almost a night, and he was very tired now.

"It's been a long time since we had such a happy fight..." Angel Neng stretched his waist, "But it would be great if I could eat something now."

"Is there a barbecue restaurant on the streets of Londinium? Let's go eat barbecue!" Croissant was sorting out his large shield and war hammer, and immediately became interested when he heard the words of Angel Neng.

In the past, after fighting in Longmen, everyone in Penguin Logistics always went to have a beer barbecue. I have to say that this is a kind of hearty enjoyment, and it is also the best reward for victory.

Texas, however, looked towards Bai Ye, and after looking at the boy for a while, he was relieved to see that he was not injured.

Noticing Texas' gaze, Bai Ye smiled slightly at the girl.

At some point, Sora had already fallen asleep in Shiroya's arms.

The girl experienced too many things that night, and now she relaxed and fell asleep in Bai Ye's arms.Bai Ye simply hugged the girl in her arms, and then followed the girls from Penguin Logistics towards the motorcycle.

As for the aftermath scene?

Come on, Penguin Logistics always only cares about fighting, not about dealing with the aftermath - anyway, this is not Longmen, Bai Ye and the others would have already run away when the fine was due.

Bai Ye knew that this matter was not completely over yet.

One thing hasn't been dealt with yet.

That's the problem with music company ghosts.

Regarding this point, it is actually not difficult to solve.Bai Ye didn't kill all the thugs, he just knocked out most of the guys with less serious crimes.

Anyway, what awaits them is the trial of the law.

They found a guy at random, and under Bai Ye's kind eyes, the thugs quickly revealed the news of the inner ghost.

"Shirley? I knew it, this guy has a problem! Sure enough, she is playing tricks!"

Croissant was filled with righteous indignation, and punched the wall next to him fiercely. Fortunately, nothing happened to Kong, otherwise...

"Of course this matter won't just go away..."

Everyone in Penguin Logistics has a good impression of Kong, a cute and vigorous idol girl, and they like this girl who is not at all pretentious.

Now that Kong has been framed by Shirley and is in such a dangerous situation, everyone in Penguin Logistics will naturally not let her go.

The return journey is always full of exhaustion, and Bai Ye and Texas drove motorcycles on the streets of Londinium again.And behind them, the first ray of morning light is slowly rising.

Today's Lentinium is another rare fine weather.

Chapter 94 Chapter 41 The End of the Clown

However, everyone in Penguin Logistics did not find Shirley.

As if the world had evaporated, the insider of the music company, the main driver of the accident, the gravedigger of the girl, Shirley, mysteriously disappeared in Londinium.

It was not until a month later that an unofficial briefing from the Londinium Police Station-Scotland Yard informed the Penguin logistics team of Shirley's final whereabouts.

Shirley's body was found in the lower reaches of the Thames, Lentinium's largest artificial river.

No one was able to identify the body at first, because it was swollen and decomposed after being soaked in water for a long time, and it was almost unrecognizable.

After forensic identification, the identity of the body was Shirley.

At this time, it has been a month since Kong's concert accident, and everyone in Penguin Logistics has already returned to Longmen.

What happened to Shirley?

Let's rewind time to that night...

In the study room of Moritia Manor, Master Moritia sat down on a chair with his head down, as if he was a frozen statue.

Not long after Bai Ye and the others left, Master Moritia, the third generation of Moritia, soon learned the news of the destruction of the "Eagle's Nest".

The "Eagle's Nest" was almost concluded by the young master himself, and it contained his countless painstaking efforts.

Just the destruction of Eagle's Nest is not the worst.

The news that saddened him the most was the death of the old housekeeper.

When he heard the news, Master Moritia passed out directly on the floor of the study.

After being awakened by his subordinates who heard the news, Master Moritia returned to his seat with a gloomy face, looking up at the oil portrait hanging on the wall.

He knew that the tide was over, and that after this night, Moritia's criminal empire would be history forever.

In fact, Master Moritia naturally doesn't have to worry about being punished by the law. After all, he has a different identity and cover. Those stupid detectives from Scotland Yard can't find out the real situation at all.

A comeback, however, was no longer possible.

Because the old butler who has served the Moritia family for three generations, the trump card that Master Moritia trusts and relies on the most, will never come back again.

The friendship between master and servant was long and profound, and the passing of the old housekeeper was a heavy blow to him.

And at this moment, the cell phone of one of his few surviving subordinates rang.

"Have you finished your business? It's been so long, do you still want money?"

An impatient female voice rang on the other end of the phone, and the owner of the voice was naturally our clown Shirley.

She contacted the criminal thugs through channels just after arriving in Londinium a few days ago. Her commission was to let the thugs kidnap Kong at the concert.

Things started off pretty well, and as you've all seen before, Sora was successfully taken off the scene.

However, the thugs entrusted by Shirley never contacted her again, and there was no news even after more than half of the night.

Listening to the sirens from the street in the hotel, Shirley's heart was full of anxiety and irritability.

It wasn't until now that she realized that she seemed to have done something stupid.

In an extremely anxious situation, she still chose to dial the entrusted person's phone number.

At this moment, the woman's voice echoed in the silent study, and Master Moritia frowned tightly.

"I didn't think of you just now... I didn't expect you to come to the door by yourself."

There was a fierce light in the young man's eyes, no matter what, Shirley must die.

First of all, he needs to keep his mouth shut. After all, there is no guarantee that this stupid woman will reveal something.

Secondly, Master Moritia wants to vent his anger. He has killed so many of his subordinates, including the old housekeeper. Now he really wants to kill people.

Besides, no matter what, this woman is the original beginning and fuse.

After a moment of silence, Master Moritia took his subordinate's phone in person.

"My dear lady, there is something wrong with your entrustment, but don't worry, we will personally send your deposit to the hotel where you are staying."

Master Moritia replied in a voice that even made him feel sick.

However, in Shirley's opinion, the voice on the other end of the phone was gentle and gentle. She had planned to stop communicating if the entrustment failed - but now that the deposit can be refunded, she is still a little moved.

After all, although idols make a lot of money, they also spend a lot of money, and now that Shirley has lost power in the company, I am afraid that the economy will fall into a cold winter.It is also a good thing that this huge deposit can be recovered.

You know, this huge deposit is almost half of her entire savings.

Twenty minutes later, a silver-white car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, and then at the blind corner of the surveillance, two burly men pulled Shirley who was waiting on the side of the road into the car, and then walked away.

About half an hour later, Shirley was brought to an underground pier owned by Professor Moritia.

"You...what are you going to do?"

Shirley, who was bound, screamed loudly and struggled unceasingly, but the two tall men beside her pressed her firmly to the ground.

Master Moritia squatted down, and then stretched out his hand to pinch Shirley's chin:

"If it wasn't for the tight time, I would have definitely cooked you up... But it's too late now..."

Shirley's eyes widened, and her eyes were full of panic and haste. She seemed to have foreseen her own end.

Holding Shirley's hair, Master Moritia dragged the woman to the Thames River with his own hands, then plunged Shirley into the river.

Shirley, whose hands and feet were tightly bound, had no chance of surviving. After a moment of violent shaking, the river surface returned to calm.

Only a few bubbles floated up.

This is the oldest execution method spread among gangsters, and no one knows when it first emerged.

It is said that in the far east, there is still the torture of pouring cement and sinking the river.

Shirley finally disappeared in the world of Terra.

Until the end, at the moment before she died, what was she thinking?Will she regret it?Or is it full of infinite resentment?

There is no way to know these things, but until the end, the clown finally paid his own price.

That was the price of life, and it was her own fault.If she gave up the deposit at the last moment and chose to surrender to Scotland Yard, she would not end up in a tragic death in the artificial river.

It wasn't until a month later that Shirley's body was discovered unexpectedly. Her face, which was considered beautiful in the past, was now swollen and rotted beyond human shape.

It is a relief that Miss Shirley's heart may be even uglier than it is now.

It was full of jealousy and resentment.

PS1: The empty concert is over, every time I finish writing a big plot, I will be a little tired

PS2: Yawn, good night and sweet dreams!

PS3: Push a song every day: Fengyingyue——Luo Tianyi

Chapter 95 Chapter 42 Don't Do Strange Things