The middle-aged man is a little old.

With cheerful, smooth and dripping laughter and broad theory.

Gradually clear.

"Ha ha, what if the Godson of Lord torrel doesn't die in front of the old guy.

Tut.

It's a pity that zelanda's stupid woman didn't kill Cole Walker together.

However, since Baruch is dead, it is a matter of time to bring down Cole and arrange our people to the position of special minister.

Lord Leto, I propose... "

I haven't finished yet.

The door of the director's office with Levi Leto hanging at the door was roughly kicked open.

Where the door frame is connected with the door lock.

It broke and a lot of wood chips fell to the ground.

For a moment.

The three men sitting in the room, except Levi Leto, looked at the door in great shock.

A young demon hunter bureaucrat who seemed to be a member of Levi's party, seeing this situation, patted the armrest of the sofa and stood up.

Pointing to Cole's nose with his right hand, he shouted, "asshole! Do you know where this is?! get out of here now!

Write a suspension report before dark, and then ask your immediate boss to see me! "

In response to him, there was a huge gunshot that startled the whole demon hunting group!

The smoke from the muzzle of the just trial has not dispersed.

The bullet smashed the window.

The demon hunter pointed to Cole's right finger, which had disappeared, leaving only a bloody horror wound.

After a brief shock and silence.

A scream broke the order of the headquarters of the demon hunting regiment.

The high toed and arrogant young demon hunter bureaucrat knelt down on the ground, his forehead exuded a fine cold sweat, his face was pale, holding the wound on his hand, and the shrill cry made people's ears hurt.

"Ah - hand... My hand!"

Another older demon hunter, about 40 years old, glanced at his subordinates, frowned, got up and scolded loudly in an official voice, "cole Walker! Do you want to turn the sky?!

Dare to attack a deputy leader of the executive team openly in front of me?! "

Cole's right hand with a gun hung on his side, walked over and kicked the painful humming demon hunter, condescended, put his foot on his neck and said coldly, "the last bastard who dared to point at me like this, the graveyard grass is two meters high, demon hunter."

"You -- cough... Let me go!"

Follow the gunfire.

A team of demon hunters on duty at the headquarters of the demon hunting regiment rushed to Levi Leto's office with weapons.

Under the building.

Others who heard the gunshot ran out of the building, looked up at the broken windows and talked.

"If I remember correctly... That room should be director Leto's office. Has a killer sneaked into the building?"

"How is this possible? Don't guess."

"Could it be..."

In the office.

Levi Leto, who has been sitting steadily in his chair for about 50 years, gray hair and wearing a dark red straight suit, looked directly into Cole's eyes and said in a bad tone, "as far as I know, there should be no holiday between us, your excellency minister walker.

Now you hurt a deputy leader of the executive team. What should you do? "

For these fat bureaucrats, they may not be very good at dealing with supernatural cases, but they are very handy in pressing people with power and fighting.

Levy Leto's bland tone seemed to threaten Cole: if you don't give me an account of this, wait for the trial court to eat in prison.

Originally, an internal security guard of the demon hunting group outside the door tried to enter the office and open Cole, but his boss grabbed him and shook his head to him not to get involved in the struggle between the high-level factions of the demon hunting group.

Lest the future die too ugly.

After being threatened.

Levi Leto, who thought Cole would give in to his authority, would at least let Chaika go and explain to him.

But obviously.

He underestimated how tough a demon hunter who deals with powerful dark creatures all day!

Ignore each other's angry gaze.

Cole not only didn't move his feet, but also stepped harder. The suffocation made the demon hunter blush under his feet.

Put away justice.

Take out a cigarette.

At this moment, the crisp voice of the criminal verdict became extremely harsh.

It's like someone slapping a permanent member of a demon hunting group in front of everyone.

See this condition.

The internal security team outside the door panicked more and more.

They have seen and dealt with a lot of rebellious demon hunters, but Cole walker, a deep-rooted official at the ministerial level, insulted levy Leto in public.

Don't talk about them.

Even if the security team leader of the logistics department is pulled over, we must be careful in our words and deeds to avoid getting burned.

In a silent silence and anger.

Cole raised his right foot, looked directly at Levi Leto, and said to the demon hunter outside the door with more vicious and angry eyes, "now, I suspect he has something to do with the dark crow Witch and another highly confidential case.

Take him away. "

Has torn his face.

Levi Leto slapped the table angrily, got up and scolded angrily, "I don't think who dares?! Cole walker, what happened today, I will testify against you in court in person.

The trial court must have a fair ruling. "

"Justice?"

Cole smoked a cigarette, frowned, suddenly relaxed, and even laughed.

Throw away cigarettes rudely.

Pointing to levy Leto, he said angrily, "I'll let you know now what justice is! Son of a bitch!"

For the senior officials of the demon hunting regiment.

We are all "civilized" people. Even if there is any gap, we won't hit people.

Cole would rush into his office at this time. Levy naturally knew that their previous conversation of mocking Baruch had been heard by the other party.

However.

Things went beyond his expectations.

Cole picked up the wine glass on the table and shouted in shock, like a mob fighting in a bar.

Throw it out.

Fiercely hit Levi Leto's forehead over half a hundred.

The latter groaned with blood on his forehead.

When his smashed skull hummed and fell into a state of ignorance.

Violent kicks.

Take him with a chair, kick him out of the office and fly out of the attic window!

The scene of broken glass and debris flying out.

Let the people under the building scream!

"God! Director Leto!"

"It's a mess! It's all a mess!"

Just when people thought that the senior official would fall to death directly, a big hand stretched out the window and grabbed Levi's neck.

Yanked him in.

It's against the wall.

Almost the distance between the tip of his nose and the tip of his nose. Cole's expression was extremely ferocious and angrily said, "if there were not a group of fools with shit in their head trying to protect you.

The bad things you did during the internal investigation will enable you to sit in the director's office as safely as you do now?

Like playing with bureaucratic power?

I'll satisfy you now, old man! "