The holy angels immediately started talking in all directions.

"Okay!" Bertrand rolled his eyes immediately, "What time has it been, stop joking! Everyone returns to their posts and pay attention to the situation at all times. As for the boy who sneaked in, leave it alone for the time being...

…Maybe, if necessary, it can create some chaos for us.”

"That's why you let him in...a bad guy."

Saint Angel Bertrand raised his middle finger and glared, "Work!"

"Wait! There's someone!"

Suddenly, one of the Holy Angels who was opening the fire door tightened his expression, and then quickly looked back at everyone.

The Holy Angels, including the Holy Angel Bertrand, immediately narrowed their eyes... Bertrand even waved his hand!

Of the four holy angels, two went upstairs, two went downstairs, and the remaining one was hiding outside the door... Bertrand nodded at this time, and then he put his hand on his waist.

The location of the electric shock prod.

The fire door slowly opened... The moment it opened, Bertrand took out the electric shock baton without saying a word and prepared to smash it.

A young man with black hair and black eyes appeared in the sight of the saints and angels as the door opened.

The electric shock baton came towards me at this time.

The young man with black hair and black eyes couldn't help but blinked.

But Saint Angel Bertrand had an inexplicable reaction at this moment, as if if this stick were to be struck, something terrible would happen to him.

Heart palpitating for a moment, Bertrand stopped the electric shock stick from falling, and stopped on the head of the black-haired young man, more than half a slap away.

"Excuse me?" The black-haired young man showed a puzzled look at this time, "What is this, everyone?"

At this time, the Holy Angels also looked puzzled at Bertrand's sudden withdrawal... Holy Angel Bertrand: How the hell do I know why I didn't knock it down?

"Mosquitoes!" Saint Angel Bertrand took a deep breath and said: "There are mosquitoes here! I am swatting mosquitoes... yes, they are mosquitoes!"

As he spoke, Saint-Angel Bertrand even continued to wave the electric shock stick a few more times, trying very hard to swat mosquitoes.

"Yeah, there are really a lot of mosquitoes here!"

At this time, the Holy Angels also took out their electric shock batons and waved them in the back corridor.

"Are there so many people fighting mosquitoes in the back corridor?" The black-haired young man smiled in astonishment, "You are really conscientious, everyone."

"Haha,...ah hahaha." Saint Bertrand smiled sarcastically, "By the way, who are you? You don't just come in here."

As he spoke, Saint Angel Bertrand's eyes focused once again... At this time, the Holy Angels also cast their gazes at the black-haired young man, and secretly clenched the electric shock rods in their hands.

"I got lost." The black-haired young man said apologetically: "I came here while walking, and I happened to see you... Oh, by the way, I am the judge of the party."

"Judges?"

"Yes." The black-haired young man nodded, and then pointed to a certificate worn on his chest.

This is the judge's ID card issued to all judges... Bertrand took a look at it, and although he was a little muttered in his heart, the judge's ID card was indeed genuine.

"It turns out it's the judges!" Bertrand turned around and winked at everyone. Then he looked at the black-haired young man and said, "The judges have a special rest room. I'll take you there. This way, please."

"Then I'll excuse you, Mr. Bertrand," the black-haired young man said with a smile and a nod.

In an instant, Saint Angel Bertrand's gaze became sharp again. He even narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice: "Why...why do you know my name?"

Glancing at the electric shock stick that was gripped tightly again, the black-haired young man smiled slightly and said, "Isn't it written on the employee ID card? Your name."

Bertrand glanced subconsciously.

Not to mention that he couldn't remember when he brought his employee ID card - the name [Bertrand] was indeed written on the employee ID card, which made him feel very magical!

Don't alert the enemy!

Saint Angel Bertrand then gave his companions another look, then took a breath and opened the door, "This way, please."

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PS1: Thanks to [JiMiL] and [Eucalyptus globulus 2015] for being cute, serving tea to the capitalist boss, and making... duck!

PS2:(0/2)
Chapter completed!