Entertainment: from Dragons to God-level Superstars

The weird situation along the way, until now, reaching the third floor of the final destination, Bradrick Abel's mood is even more tense to the extreme.

"call…"

He exhaled, tried his best to calm himself down, walked through the metal corridor, came to the door, and knocked on the door.

"Knock knock knock..."

After knocking on the door, a voice came from inside.

"Please come in."

"squeak"

Bradrick Abel gently pushed the door open and walked in.

There were two people in the room, and the officer who had met before was gone.

But there is another acquaintance.

It was the last time, the lazy man who drank coffee and sat on the sofa the whole time.

This time, he was similar to last time.

Sitting lazily on the sofa, but he didn't hold coffee in his hand, but seemed to be bored. In his hand, was an old antique pocket watch, which he held in his hand, dangling casually...

Bradrick Abel observed this acquaintance for a while, and then looked at another person.

The other person, unknown, was a slightly obese man in his fifties.

now.

The man is concentrating, sitting on the sofa and reading a newspaper.

When Bradrick Abel came in, he didn't pay attention at all.

"Dr. Bradrick Abel, sit down." The lazy man said with a smile at this time.

Bradrick Abel nodded. Although he was a lazy man, he didn't specify what to do.

But Bradrick Abel is very clear.

Because in the room, almost in the middle, there is a table, a chair, and a searchlight.

The obvious configuration is a trial stand.

Bradrick Abel knew very well that he was going to sit on the chair judged by God.

time flies.

1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes, 5 minutes passed...

Bradrick Abel sat on a chair and waited, and no one came to interrogate him.

The lazy man has been sitting on the sofa, playing with his pocket watch.

A strange man in his 50s had been reading the newspaper without looking at Bradrick Abel from the beginning to the end.

This kind of atmosphere made Bradrick Abel feel a little parched, making various assumptions.

"what happened?"

"Are you still waiting, the officer who interrogated him last time, he was the one who was in charge of interrogating him, but the person hasn't arrived yet?"

until about 10 minutes.

Sudden.

"Crack!"

A man in his fifties who was reading a newspaper suddenly put down the newspaper in his hand.

Very fast, sat down opposite Bradrick Abel, the lights in the room suddenly dimmed.

"Crack!"

The searchlight was turned on, and Bradrick Abel couldn't keep his eyes open.

sudden change.

What made Bradrick Abel jump in fright, his already flustered mind became even more flustered.

But this time.

A man in his 50s did not immediately interrogate Bradrick Abel.

Instead, a small clock was placed on the table, on one side.

Due to the light, Bradrick Abel couldn't see where the man in his 50s came from in this small clock.

"Kakaka…"

The sound of the hands of the small clock moving is very loud, and every time the second hand jumps, there will be a clicking sound.

A man in his 50s, with his baby-fat hands all the time, put them on the table...

The fingers followed the clicking sound, tapping lightly and regularly.

Bradrick Abel didn't dare to say a word, he was a little nervous, he lowered his head, and his eyes fell on the regularly tapping fingers of a man in his 50s...