Chapter 30 Section 21

The man in the tuxedo had a serious expression on his face, but there was no displeasure or any negative emotion other than seriousness. His intervention brought the scene of the massacre to an abrupt halt, like a stop-motion scene when the video recorder suddenly broke down while the movie was at its climax. Albus looked at the man in the tuxedo. The man's appearance was extremely mediocre, and there was nothing special about it at first, but this was the peculiarity. The man's face didn't have any faint features that could be remembered, and it was so mediocre that it was puzzling.

If he takes the same train with you every day, eats ramen at the table with you every day, and rides 20 floors in the elevator alone with you every day, you will still regard him as a strange air.The sense of presence is weak. If you stare at his face carefully for a minute, you might say that he is only in his twenties; if you stare hard at his face for three minutes, you may overturn what you just said, and guess he is in his early forties; If you can look at his face patiently for five minutes, you will be so confused that you should guess whether he is 50 years old or just in his early 30s.

Such a mediocre guy who cannot be remembered must find a way to make people have to remember. If it weren't for this old-fashioned tuxedo that was never suitable for walking on the street, it would have been impossible for this man to make Albus stop the killer at a critical moment. "City manager, do you want to intervene in this matter?" Albus straightened his clothes with a calm expression. Compared with the smiling face before, and the sudden killing just now, Albus at this time is much more solemn. The man in the tuxedo, whom Albus called the city manager, silently looked at the small building against the wall, the lock log trying to climb up, and Shuen who was about to collapse.Bending down, picked up the severed hand that fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, this time you can use this hand to go back to the business." The city manager's tone did not have an order, but he did not apologize at all.But to say that there is no emotion in his tone, it is definitely not the case. Albus didn't object, and took the scorched severed hand. She always wondered why the city manager seemed to be the ubiquitous housekeeper, who would appear when it should appear.But this time before he suddenly intervened, she didn't feel anyone approaching at high speed.It's really strange. Of course Xiaolou didn't dare to have any opinions. In fact, before he escaped from the hospital, he was already mentally prepared to lose his arm.

As for the title of "city manager", he had heard a few deceased seniors mention it once or twice before, but he had been in and out of Tokyo many times secretly, and it was only then that he met him. "Thank you." Suo Mu reluctantly said, and slowly stood up. The city manager didn't respond and stood among the crowd. The role is like a judge in a tuxedo, a serious arbiter. "You are already late, others are coming out to find you, hurry to the assembly point." The city manager said to Suomu: "Listen, I will give proper respect to your tasks, but don't give this adding more trouble to the city and unnecessary distress to its inhabitants. Albus, you too."

"You mean their mission is a good thing for the city?" Since Albus couldn't get an answer from Suomu and the others, he simply asked the erratic city administrator: "And my mission will hinder They? Then why don't I take a plastic bag and pick up some hands and feet and go back to pay the bill." The city manager didn't answer, but said: "Whether you do what you want will hinder the life and operation of the city, I will naturally judge. You just need to accept the order and obey it, and I will give you proper respect." Albus was noncommittal.For her, tonight's business is over.

I ran into the city administrator, and then a big full stop.That's all there is to it, don't think too much about it. "Then now..." Xiaolou pressed the main artery on the upper edge of the severed arm, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. Without turning his head, Albus said, "I'm leaving. I would have continued dating if I had known..." The pretty ocher figure disappeared at the end of the alley. Suo Mu and the others finally relaxed their minds. If they were delayed by a second and a half, everyone would die in this dark alley. The city manager looked at the direction where Albus was leaving seriously, and said: "Some people can't afford to provoke even a life hunter. Albus has lived for more than two hundred and thirty years, compared to most life hunters Master is even tougher, you should be thankful that she is a reasonable and good vampire. Because of reason, she has lived longer than many people, and is more worthy of living than many people."