Overturned Tower

Of course, it is not that there are people who are greedy for such huge benefits and simple ideas and want to copy this business.

But after all, they have bad intentions and lack of ability and capacity... Maybe they can do better and more "fair" than the godfather in a short period of time.

However, without exception, they were unable to hold on to the point that benefited everyone. Generally speaking, it will be reduced to a scam of killing pigs, and in the end it will not be able to operate and run away with money, or offend people and be killed in a surprise attack.

— After all, even the godfather himself has been attacked by people of different positions. As mediators and centers of interest exchange, they have no reason to survive.

Despite the godfather's stature among uncensored people, downtown is no longer a gathering place for uncensored people these days.

Half a year after the criminal organization was wiped out by the angels, a new round of turmoil began in the lower city.

There are criminals, there are uncoded people who are out of debt...and depraved white collars who still have chips and plan to return to Uptown later.

Among those who can fight, there are illegal psykers and newly awakened young mages; there are also escaped prisoners who were laid off by the execution department and sent back to prison; "Civil Enforcement".

Among them were the company's rebels, as well as the armed groups directly supported by the Tianen Group.

Even other tycoons have also intervened, betting on the forces they are optimistic about.

Today's Lower City is no longer a lawless place where the unscrupulous, mercenaries and criminals struggle to survive. It's the "losers" who have their own ideas, dividing the chaotic battlefield.

Affected by this, the atmosphere in Uptown has also become tense. People's emotions became restless, all kinds of ghosts and snakes came out, and the previous "rules" were completely abolished. In front of these "outsiders", the face of the White Lion Group, the face of the strangulation, and the face of the godfather are not easy to use...even the godfather has been assassinated three times.

—But no matter what, they couldn't kill the godfather.

Because the godfather who was killed and turned into a corpse in front of everyone will always reappear at another moment.

So some people say that the Godfather is not a person, but a secret organization, or an inherited title. Some people say that the godfather knew that someone was going to attack him, so he sent a substitute; others said that the godfather has the power of immortality and resurrection.

Some people say that the godfather can parasitize the souls of other people's thoughts; some people say that the godfather is a biochemical person who has been cultivated to have the same thoughts... What they see is just "one of the godfathers".

But in any case, those failed assassinations did not cause trouble for the godfather.

On the contrary, it added a lot of mystery to the godfather.

The great "Godfather" Mr. This morning he couldn't get up because he was busy dealing with the unexpected situation at the Fuji Society last night until midnight.

Three days ago, Amirus had asked Russell to meet, but he shrugged it off because he was too busy with work. Now he can't push it a second time, so he has to get up obediently.

Russell stared blankly at the front, his eyes still not fully focused.

At this time, Delphinium, who had already put on her coat, pushed open the door of the bedroom.

"woke up?"

She said casually, "Drink some water."

As he spoke, Delphinium poured Russell a cup of hot water and handed it over to him.

Today, Russell has developed the habit of staying at Delphinium's house on weekends. And from Monday to Thursday, Delphinium followed Russell back to Russell's house.

With Delphinium's help and care, it was much easier for Russell to enter the dream world—he no longer had to tie himself up and find a way to give himself a needle. Delphinium's poison is much better than the quick-acting tranquilizer Russell obtained, and just a light breath can make Russell fall into a deep sleep.

But considering that Russell's adventures in the dream world may have an impact on reality. Therefore, when they were at Russell's house, the two slept separately.

When at Delphinium's house, Russell and Delphinium shared a bed.

During the days of taking care of the delphinium, Russell has gradually adapted to this sense of security—for some reason, when he slept with the delphinium, he became less and less fond of rolling around, and even his sleeping position was invisible. Corrected a lot.

Russell hugged the warm water and drank tons of it in one gulp. Only then did I fully wake up.

"You got up so early, Flotie."

Russell's long hair, usually tied into a ponytail, was loose, making him look quite soft at the moment.

After they established their relationship, Russell finally learned the delphinium's name.

It was a nice name that would remind him of "flowers".

"Because I went to bed at eleven o'clock..."

Delphinium took the water glass that Russell had finished drinking, pinched Russell's face angrily: "Don't sleep at night, wake up in the morning.

"No sleep at noon today... go to bed early tonight."

His skin is soft and elastic, like a cat, and it can be easily torn off without causing him any pain.

After delphinium was pleasantly surprised to discover this, she would come over to have a pinch.

"But I'm so sleepy..."

Russell's eyes narrowed.

"No, let's sleep together at night."

Delphinium said indifferently.

She knows the truth of not boiling cats during the day, but cats boiling people at night.

Russell's energy at night is obviously much stronger than during the day... the same job, during the day he would yawn at every turn, or go back to his senses and surf the Internet. I can even play with myself and my tail for a while, as long as I don't work, I can do anything...

But at night, he is sober and sane. So when Russell suddenly has something urgent, she will not urge Russell to go to bed, get up and then do it, but let him go back to sleep after finishing. At worst, let God's Vessel come out to take over the next day...

"But I'm really sleepy—"

"no."

Delphinium answered in seconds.

She knew that Russell was just pretending, she just wanted to act like a baby.

"That dear."

Russell settled for the next best thing.

Rather, this is what he wanted.

Delphinium smiled lightly, and gently kissed Russell who raised his head: "Are you awake?"

"Okay~"

Russell yelled, and sat up wrapped in the quilt.

Then delphinium rubbed his face vigorously and helped him comb his somewhat messy hair. Russell squinted his eyes and enjoyed it, making a gurgling sound deep in his throat.

"I'm going to work first. Remember to fold the quilt before leaving... Otherwise, my mother will call me again when she sees it."

While stroking Russell's head, Delphinium exhorted: "I've taken your leave today. Remember to wash your face and comb your hair before going to Director Amirus's. It's snowing outside, so wear thick clothes. Point. You can take a taxi to pick you up, there must be a lot of people in the Skytrain today...Did you hear that? I heard a meow."

"Meow~"

"That's what I heard."

Delphinium pinched Russell's ears with a lot of interest: "I'll go first... Mom is out, I made breakfast and put it on the living room dining table. I know you won't be able to get up for a while, so I made it for you Sandwiches, you can eat them when they are cold. But don’t eat them on the road~www.wuxiahere.com~ It’s too cold outside, so go after eating. I didn’t make fried eggs for you, it won’t taste good if it’s cold...You can eat it if you want Fry one yourself. Or should I fry an egg for you before leaving?"

"It's okay, I'm in no hurry."

Being pinched ears made Russell a little uncomfortable. He shook his head and pulled his ears out, and said casually, "I'll just fry an egg myself...you go to work!"

"Okay~ Don't fall asleep again. I'll call you in half an hour. You'd better get up really."

Delphinium smiled and pinched Russell's face again, and finally went out.

Russell, who was wrapped in a quilt and turned into a curly cat, just stared at the snow outside the window.

The silent and pale snow that covered the ground reminded Russell of the memory of the blue songbird when he was a child.

—but he is different from the blue robin at that time.

He is no longer alone.