Chapter 6
He is not an agent
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Paul Long didn't see clearly what happened under the green tree earlier, but this didn't stop him to cast enough vigilance on this covering his face with the hat youngster in front of him. Strode forward two steps, he lowered his head and whispered by Sheilor's ear across the hat, "Maybe I shouldn't ask you, I should go to ask Levi."
A federal official to deal with the dark force of the street, it was like the attendant at the zoo to deal with those indocile beasts, whether the whip or the fresh meat, they always had the endless means to use. Paul Long said out Levi this name at this time, of course that was to give the threat to Sheilor-- Even though he would not make the moves personally, Sheilor shouldn't expect that he could hide his own identity.
But Sheilor seemed like that he didn't worry about this point, in his view, Levi those orphans always could have the ways to survive, he left no trace to avoid the deputy director Paul's expression of intimacy, lowered his head, and walked toward the darkness with somewhat humility.
Paul Long let loose the baton in his hand, he shouted at the back of the youngster, "If there is an opportunity, we would meet again."
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The time for these two people to meet again was very short, it's so short to let people thrilled, and it's so short to let people feel some ridiculous.
Just right in the dark of the side door of the Green Garden district, Sheilor looked up somewhat shocked, that pair of bright eyes became the crescents; he looked at the leaning against the wall naturally and unrestrainedly, so that he could show his ability to control everything Paul Long. Sheilor seemed to be amazed about how this person could follow himself to this remote place, but he didn't find out himself.
"I said, we'll meet again... And I'm very satisfied, this place we meet, there is no longer any monitoring equipments and those bothersome pedestrians, which would influence the communication between two of us.”
The dressed in the black police uniform deputy director Paul walked out from the shadow, the smile on his face was somewhat gloomy and complacent, the baton on his waist had already been pulled out, the diamond form metal tip shined out the frightening blue arc, although it's weak, but the power was dye-in-the-wood.
He didn't give the opportunity for Sheilor to escape, and he also didn't let Sheilor to be frankly in advance, Paul Long was ready to put down this youngster with the electricity habitually. With the sudden pain to soften the other party's mind, let the other party to make clear the name of that man who could process into the police station and use the struggle of upper level of the West River state.
The tip of the baton almost reached to Sheilor's waist, but the deputy director Paul suddenly felt the arise suddenly pain!
A huge current occupied his whole body momentarily, which made him twitching his whole body, having the unbearable pain, trembling unceasingly, just like having the seizure to collapse on the ground, the corners of his mouth began to spit out the white foams.
The light burning smell in the air come and gone fleetingly, but the wall has been left some traces of the current scorch on!
Made sure that Paul Long no longer had the strength to resist, Sheilor put the electric shock stick back into the pocket carefully.
This shock stick was only the finger length, but the sending out current was far beyond the one he gave to Levi earlier, not even to mention the one was held in Paul Long's hand.
Paul let him go in hypocrisy, but he wanted to proceed the miserable confession in this obscure corner. But maybe he would never know, this thin youngster could easily knock him down unexpectedly.
Sheilor walked to the side of Paul Long, squat down his body to check on the status of the other side, put a pellet of metal sheet object into the ear and said with a low voice, "Rating investigator No. 78 reporting, the situation has some changes, whether to kill?"
Sheilor squat down by the in coma Paul Long's side, he seemed to be waiting for the instruction of the other side of the communication, after a short while, he got the confirm order, no longer paid attention to the deputy director Paul under his feet, neatened up his clothes once again, covered his face more closely, and disappeared in the darkness by the side of the Green Garden.
His residence, of course was not in the Green Garden.
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A long time later, the under the wall deputy director Paul opened his eyes slowly, after he was sure that mysterious youngster had disappeared, he then dared to sit up struggled and wiped off the white foams from his mouth, he looked at the disappearing direction of that youngster with a changing face.
The soar and pain in the nerves and muscles of the body were still continuing, but that couldn't stop the shock in the deputy director Paul's mind. He didn't really fall into coma after he got shocked down by that electric shock stick, but he heard clearly what the instruction the youngster asked for at the last, he was frightened so badly by kill and investigator these vocabularies, he wouldn't even dare to open his eyes.
Rating investigator? How could anyone believe? The federal TV station was directly under the dual controls of the Management Committee and the President. Paul Long's eyes flashed a flicker of fear and dread, was it possible that the one who instigated secretly the orphans to go to the street to make some troubles was the agent sent down to the planet from the capital planet? Especially the electric shock stick which Sheilor stretched out without a sound reinforced Paul Long this judgment more.
Finger length, but the electric arc could breakdown 50 CM space, this kind of delicate yet powerful weapon, absolutely not could be copied by those folk gangs. Paul Long just heard that the military could equip with such equipments, and they re used especially by the agents.
That youngster is the people of the Management Committee after all, or the people of the President? But regardless which party he is, that is the class out of touch hopelessly. Paul Long held on the wall and climbed up in fear, he knew that he had made a big mistake himself today; he couldn't touch this thing anymore.
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The hot water flowed gurgle out of the faucet, the welfare of the Federation had been reflected well in these details. The steamy hot air let the whole bathroom filled with a psychedelic flavor. Sheilor stood in front of the mirror of the bathroom, looked at the face on the mirror getting fuzzy gradually by the water vapor, stood over there silently for a long, long time, and then breathed out a sigh of relief.
His holding the white ceramic washbasin hands seemed to put forth his strength secretly, there were some pales between the fingers and were shivering slightly, because he was very afraid.
He pulled out that metal pellet from the ear, and drew out another metal thing which was used to change the sound from under the tongue, Sheilor threw them over the upper part of the washbasin, they sent out two clear and crisp sounds-- they were just two metal buttons of the casual shirt.
Sheilor lowered his head, breathed deeply, and just wanted to spit out all the fears from the heart. He faked Paul Long who made many orphans feared just with two metal buttons, but he didn't have any sense of achievement in his heart, if not for worrying Paul Long would lay a hand on Levi, he wouldn’t absolutely come out to do this kind of things.
He was not what agent, and he didn't have any relationship with those important persons in the far away Capital Planet Circle, he was just an ordinary people with some talents in the machinery aspect, he was just only a youngster.
Paul Long always thought that there was some kind of force behind his back, but only Sheilor knew it clearly by himself, there was only that damned guy behind his back, and if not that guy cried to ask him, how would he let those orphans and himself to fall into such an absurd situation.
He didn't know whether Paul Long would continue to investigate, Sheilor lacked the confidence on his mind.
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bsp; Sheilor rinsed his own face with the hot water, until the young face was washed to somewhat red, he then just recovered slowly, he stared at himself in the mirror angrily and scolded in whisper, "Fengyu, what kind of bastard is you indeed?"