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Chapter 501 If it wasn't for you, I would have died long ago(1/3)

After moving out of Allen's apartment, Karen has been living at Pavarro Funeral Home, also known as Pavarro Inquisition.

By the time the "Zihe case" was no longer attracting attention and Vikolay wanted to take revenge, Karen had already begun to stand out.

Especially after Karen broke through the York City Region selection and gained huge attention, as long as Karen continued to place her family in Pavaro Funeral Home for one day, Vicolay did not dare to risk revenge.

Then, as Karen continued to improve, improve, and gain more attention, Vicolay's thoughts of revenge against the inquisitor under him were slowly buried.

Because it's not cost-effective.

It is not too difficult to find a way to create a mission accident and kill a low-level inquisitor who has few friends;

But the problem is, it would be difficult to kill Karen...or to have Karen find that everyone under his roof is dead when he returns home without investigating and retaliating.

If Karen had not chosen to settle down at the funeral home, Mrs. Lake and Doradoreen might have passed away.

However, Vicolay's reason for revenge is really ridiculous.

He thought Mr. Pavaro was dead, so he intercepted Pavaro's achievements. Karen appeared as "Pavaro" and made demands on him, asking him to pay an extra 10,000 order coupons and help bring the inquisitor to justice.

The level has improved a bit.

These are nothing to Vicolet and the Naton family, but he thinks that his dignity has been violated, and he must retaliate and silence him.

What Vicolay didn't know was that while he was waiting for the heat to subside to kill the Pavaro family, during the same period of time, Karen was also waiting for the heat to subside to kill Vicolay;

Even if you do it reluctantly, it can be regarded as a two-way rush.

After hearing Vicolay's provocative words, Karen looked calm and just silently took out a cigarette from his pocket, bit one and lit it.

One bite, two bites, three bites...

It had been a long time since Alfred had seen his young master finish a cigarette in a serious manner.

Many times, when a young man who has quit smoking occasionally lights up a cigarette, it is just a habitual gesture. It is often used when he is hungry or encounters an emotional impact.

But like now, this is the first time he has seen someone smoke a cigarette until it reaches the filter tip and then drop it.

The cigarette butt was thrown to the ground and stepped on with the sole of his boot.

Karen sat up straight again and looked at Vicolay opposite.

Some people's stupidity cannot be measured by common sense. When you try to apply it with rational thinking and feel that they are unreasonable, it is actually just because you are too reasonable.

Just as some people are bad, it's really their nature.

There is no way to substitute, because aside from the similarity in body and comparing based on the soul, you already belong to two different species.

There is still a smile on Vicolay's face. He bullies the weak and fears the strong. When Vic slaps his mouth in the car, he can cry with his eyes closed;

Now, he is sure that he will not face persecution again, and he is even more convinced that his family will get him out.

This is his worldview, which has long been formed and fixed.

When Vicolay saw that Karen had not spoken, he felt a little unsatisfied, because it was him who had caused him to fail in his revenge, and it was he who had him tortured away in front of so many people in the academic building.

"Captain Cullen, why didn't you say anything? I thought it was you who came to interrogate me personally, but I didn't expect that you just sent one of your men over. This made me feel very boring and unsatisfied.

Actually, I want to communicate more with you.

It's just that Pavaro is not easy to get along with, and you live with him. I was afraid that he would slander me and damage my image to you, so I never went, haha.

However, this time is also a good opportunity. I can get to know you better. After I go out for a while, I will invite you to drink coffee and chat together. That way it won’t seem stiff. What do you think...

Um?

Um!!!"

Vicolay suddenly saw a shadow of a divine robe appearing in front of Karen, which was the arbitrator's divine robe.

This divine robe has blood-colored lines on its chest, exuding a sinister aura.

"Advanced...advanced?"

Vikola looked at all this in disbelief.

At this time, he felt as if his heart was being clenched, hurting, angry, breathless, and even filled with intense grievance and unwillingness!

You are taunting your enemies,

You are provoking your enemies,

But your enemy doesn't respond to your words at all. He just sits there with his eyes closed.

You thought he was pretending to be calm, but the next moment, he started to advance.

Vicolay was so angry that he clenched his fists. He was still shackled, so it was impossible to release spiritual power. Of course, with his true strength that could compete with Richard in a peak showdown,

Even if he was not restrained at all, Karen and Alfred present would not be worried at all.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Karen, Karen, Karen, wake up!"

Burned by the fire of jealousy to the point where his expression was almost distorted, Vicolay began to try to wake up Karen by shouting, in order to destroy Karen's enlightenment and advancement.

Alfred, who was sitting next to him, sat there very calmly, not even taking any action to stop Vicolay from "barking".

Does my young master lack such an opportunity?

Things that others regard as treasures are being picked and picked by my young master.

"Hey, Karen, wake up, don't fall asleep!!!"

Vicolet was still shouting.

Then, he saw Karen raise his hand, grab the phantom of the divine robe in front of him, and pull it casually, and then the phantom of the divine robe began to dissipate.

He...he...he actually took the initiative to end the opportunity to advance?

Karen closed her eyes, leaned slightly on the chair, and let out a somewhat impatient sigh.

Alfred asked: "Master, haven't you found the time you like yet?"

"Well, I haven't thought about it yet. I haven't figured it out yet. Let's put it aside for a while. There's no rush."

When these words fell on Vicolay's ears, his face instantly turned red and he felt humiliated.

He holds the position of an adjudicator, but does not have the strength of an adjudicator. In fact, his strength is lower than that of most adjudicators who have been transferred from civil service positions. It is too low to be looked at.

He dreamed that he would have the strength to truly match the adjudicator, go to that kind of place to absorb others, and use their power to instill it into his body. Even if it cannot be preserved for a long time, even if it will overflow and dissipate after a period of time, he is

I was fascinated by the feeling of power that filled my body at that moment.

But the young man in front of him, who was much younger than himself, actually abruptly ended his opportunity to advance and gave up this opportunity to advance to the level of adjudicator. He even said that he hadn't thought clearly and just let it go?

After Alfred and Karen finished speaking, they turned around and saw Vicolay's expression. He shook his head and made a few random strokes on the record book with a smile on his lips.

At this time, Vicolay was like a man who couldn't stand up, his pants were forcibly torn off and he was humiliated in public.

This is a kind of mental torture that is more cruel than physical blow.

Vicolay really wanted to say that this was Karen acting on him, deliberately trying to stimulate himself, but the problem was that he could clearly sense that it was indeed the aura of advancement just now. This could not be fake, this was true.

of!

How could the other party deliberately let go of such a precious opportunity to advance, just to humiliate himself?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Alfred knocked on the table and said, "This is a suicide note written by Mr. Pavarro."

Vicolay didn't hear clearly at first, but then he was finally brought back his attention, looked at Alfred, and said doubtfully:

"What, he's dead?"

"Judge Pavaro wanted to report your evil deeds, but you discovered it in advance, and then you harmed him."

"Is he dead...or was it me?"

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not." Vicolay frowned, "Pavaro is really dead?"

"We have found the scene where Judge Pavarro was murdered. We found traces of your stay there, and your personal belongings were also left at the scene."

Alfred took out the photo and placed it in front of Vicolay.

"Oh, it's my personal belongings. I haven't seen him for a long time, and yet I'm killing him...I just said that if I wanted to kill a dog, I would kill his entire kennel.

Where are his two daughters? Are they dead?"

"Already protected."

"As for his wife, although this woman is dressed in a mediocre way, I can tell that she has a good figure, the kind of softness and plumpness that I like."

"Mrs. Lake was also protected."

"Huh...that's good, as long as she's fine, it would be a pity if she's gone too.

Then after I go out, I will ask her to watch a movie. After experiencing this kind of thing, she needs the company of others most now. As Pavaro's boss, I should shoulder this responsibility."

"Do you admit that you killed Inquisitor Pavarro?"

"Killing the judge? Haha, what have I admitted? I don't admit it. These charges are all your slander against me!"

Vicolay imitated Karen's posture, leaned back, shook his legs, and said with a smile:
To be continued...
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