Operation Red Book

Chapter 341 The Devil Hiding at the Bottom of the Wall 1

"No, it's impossible..."

Ivy stared at Fang Yi in front of her, the nerves in the corners of her eyes twitching due to excessive tension.

"How do you speak English?"

"I won't."

Fang Yi's answer was simple and direct. He looked coldly at Ivy and Joshua on the cobblestone road. The atmosphere around him was indescribably creepy.

"Then what did you just do...Oh no..."

Ivy's throat moved up and down, her brows furrowed, and her right hand, as if she had sensed something, stopped Joshua behind her.

"Anything wrong?"

Joshua hadn't figured out the current situation yet. He stood silently behind Ivy. His newly restored soul was still a little uncomfortable with his own body.

The fiery noise flowed slowly in the distance, and for the first time Joshua felt like a lone boat in the ocean.

There is calm sea all around, no islands or continents to be seen.

The sky was divided into two realms by lightning. Directly above was a sunny day with bright sunshine, and not far away was a huge wave caused by a combination of strong wind and heavy rain.

“Nothing!”

A strange reply broke into Joshua's spiritual world.

It darted in and out of the storm, eagerly showing Joshua its sharp fangs and the pieces of flesh between its teeth.

Joshua felt a chill run down his spine. That voice sounded as nasty as that of an ignorant kid, yet as familiar as that of an octogenarian.

How could there be such a sound? He took a deep breath and stayed where he was, just like Ivy.

It's not like he hasn't heard this sound before. This sound is very unique and rare. Once you hear it once, you will never forget it...

This kind of sound does not belong to the human world, and humans cannot make it...

Not the god of death from the underworld, nor the angel from heaven...

That's the voice from hell...it's the devil...

Dorian's face suddenly appeared in front of Joshua. He shuddered and his back teeth suddenly became extremely painful.

Of course, Dorian was also thought of by Ivy who was standing in front of Joshua.

"Demon..."

Ivy didn't want to say this word, but her mind was already blank, with only a few words and letters scrolling through it.

Fang Yi doesn't speak English, of course, because that English sentence with an Italian accent wasn't spoken by him at all...

Demon...Demon...There is a demon at the Chinese dock...Who is it...

"Lord Jasper has been waiting for you for a long time."

Fang Yi spoke slowly, his tone without any emotion.

The dark night sky suddenly began to rumble, and a blue-white lightning streaked across the night sky, falling behind Fang Yi like a meteor.

For a moment, black smoke rose and lightning and thunder appeared.

Fang Yi's face, which was so thin that only bones were left, was half illuminated by the lightning. Even with such a big commotion, his expression remained calm.

"It was also such a stormy night when I first met Mr. Jobs."

Fang Yi raised his head and spoke slowly.

"While I was mending this red wall in the rain, Lord Jasper was standing on the broken rubble."

"He said he wanted to know where Mr. Zhu lived and asked me to take him there."

"When I made this request, he was holding me by the neck and hanging me in the air. I shook my head, and he continued to hold me tight. I said no, and he used lightning to hit me..."

"Just when I was about to faint from suffocation, he let me go and flew to my window slowly, holding a rapier that was glowing with lightning."

"Through the window, I saw my wife, she was sleeping soundly with a big belly..."

"I also saw my younger brother. He was only ten years old and he loved to beat the quilt when he slept..."

There were tears glistening in Fang Yi's eyes, which looked especially crystal clear in the long dark night.

"Ms. Ivy, I'm sorry to you, I'm sorry to Miss Mingcan, I'm sorry to the chef, I'm sorry to Mr. Zhu, I'm sorry to the Chinese Wharf..."

A tear flowed from the corner of Fang Yi's eye and slid down his jaw along the uneven bone.

Ivy didn't answer. She looked alert and stared at the thick fog behind Fang Yi.

A vague figure slowly emerged in the billowing and disappearing black smoke.

With the sound of "clicks", the first thing to walk out of the smoke was a pair of shiny leather shoes.