Congratulations on being an NPC

Chapter 30 Do you feel that the city is falling apart

"Sir, this is today's paper."

There was a teenager about 12 years old, with a shy smile on his face, and handed the newspaper in his hand to the housekeeper in front of him.

"Newspaper again? Wasn't it delivered today?"

The butler frowned.

He was a middle-aged man with a big belly and a beard around the sides of his cheeks. He didn't look like a housekeeper, but like a robber.

"It's like this. Because of the latest news, the company made a supplementary delivery."

The boy lowered his head, not daring to look at the butler, and said in a low voice.

"Forget it, go in quickly, don't take more than 10 minutes, just put the newspaper in the file box on the outer wall of the hall as usual."

"I know."

The boy responded, lowered his head, bypassed the butler, and entered this large and abnormal mansion alone.

He is not a stranger, he has always been responsible for delivering the newspapers in this mansion, and everyone here knows this young man with a shy smile on his face, and they didn't make things difficult for him.

After seeing him, he just waved his hand.

The boy greeted those familiar people while walking towards the hall.

"Hey~"

Standing on tiptoe, he put the newspaper in his hand into the file box higher than himself, and the boy clapped his hands.

"In this way, today's work is completed."

"The dress that Natasha likes is enough money to buy."

"She must look beautiful in that dress."

Thinking of his sister's smile, a trace of joy flashed across the boy's brows.

He didn't have any thoughts about the supplementary newspapers at all, and left the mansion full of longing for the future.

after an hour,

Another boy came to the gate of the mansion,

"Hi, I'm here to deliver newspapers today."

He looks younger than the one just now, probably less than 11 years old.

"Send it again? Didn't you just give it away? This time it's a make-up delivery again?"

The butler frowned his bushy eyebrows and stared at the boy suspiciously, "Have I never seen you before?"

"Ah, that's right. I'm not from the daily newspaper delivery department, but from the beauty newspaper delivery department. Since I've never been here before, it's normal that you don't know me."

The boy said with a grin.

"You said, it's the beauty newspaper? Who subscribed?"

"Your eldest lady, Misha Mosotius."

"Speaking of which, the eldest lady seems to be thinking about these things recently."

The butler frowned and thought for a while, but didn't dare to ask the eldest lady if there was such a thing.

"...Go in, don't run around, just put the newspaper in the file box on the outer wall of the hall."

"Yes! Grandpa!"

The boy saluted exaggeratedly and walked into the mansion.

However, he did not go to the hall as the butler said, but quietly glanced around, and walked towards another corner after seeing no one.

……

after an hour,

A boy came again at the gate of the mansion,
"Hi, I'm from the Social News."

Then...

"Hello, Youth Entrepreneurship News."

"Hello, War of the World."

"Hello, Illuminati."

One after another, newspaper delivery boys came to the mansion,
The housekeeper sent them away, his brows furrowed even tighter.

"The delivery of Pravda has been completed, so farewell."

Finally, after another teenager delivered the newspaper and wanted to leave, the butler grabbed his collar.

"Boy, what the hell are you doing? When did we order so many newspapers?"

The butler brought that fleshy face closer to the boy.

"No, I don't know either. We are only responsible for delivering newspapers. You should ask the company about other matters."

The boy stammered, sweat dripping from his forehead.

"you--"

Just as the butler was about to launch another attack, a patrolman suddenly flew over in the air.

Therefore, he had no choice but to give up, loosen the collar of the young man fiercely, and said to him threateningly.

"Go back and tell your company not to deliver newspapers today!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The boy nodded his head like a pounding garlic, and after getting the butler's consent, he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the back of the boy leaving, the housekeeper was still not relieved, he frowned tightly, turned his head and entered the room.

"No, I have to go and see."

Muttering, he walked quickly to the file box on the outer wall of the hall, and put his hand inside.

However, his complexion changed very quickly, and he quickly took a stool as a foothold, and stuck his head into the box.

However, no matter how you looked at it, there was only one newspaper in the box.

"Damn! What's going on?!"

The housekeeper's face was livid, and he picked up the newspaper, without thinking about it, and opened it at once.

Then, he was dumbfounded.

[I think you must have countless questions in your mind. 】

【What happened? 】

【What happened? 】

【What happened? 】

[My answer is——]

【——Release yourself! 】

[Ultimate destruction! 】

[Super big big big bomb! 】

boom!
There was a loud noise,
The miniature bombs hidden in every corner of the mansion were detonated instantly.

This sound is deafening.

This flame lit up the entire capital.

Colt in the inner room opened his closed eyes, and before he could say anything, he was engulfed in flames.

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the other side,
business district, the top office of the building,

Those who succeeded in the conspiracy were grinning.

The secretary standing next to him heard the loud noise and looked out the window in shock.

In her vision,

Cities are no longer cities, homes are no longer homes,
Everything is falling apart,
She seemed to hear the screams of children.

"Why is your face so ugly?"

Arno stood up and walked to the coffee machine,
"Are you tired? There are sweet scones I baked on the table. You can sit down, have some coffee, and tell me what's bothering you."

The secretary was stunned, did not answer, just pointed out the window, and said blankly.

"You, can't you see?"

Yanuo followed her movements and saw that the flames outside were soaring into the sky, reflecting the sky and the earth brightly, as if it were daytime.

He quickly turned his head away so that the secretary would not notice his smile.

"Ahem, this is indeed a shocking thing."

"I see that you seem to be very tired, so I will stay and rest first, and I will go out for a while."

The secretary nodded foolishly, and Yano immediately took the elevator and left.

The second the door closed, Yano's smile gradually became unrestrained, and finally he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Hmph, hahahahaha..."

This situation lasted for a while, until Yano felt satisfied, and then restrained himself.

"As I expected, the mission completion notification sound did not sound, and Colt is not dead yet."

"Sure enough, people at his level always have one or two life-saving things. But that's fine, if he dies now, my goal will not be achieved."

Yano put away his smile, and his face became calm.

He recalled the dignitaries who entered and exited those mansions today, thinking about the next action in his mind.

The task, of course, must be completed, and it must be completed as soon as possible.

But until then, there are some things to do.

Colt can't die yet, because Yano hasn't got his identity card yet.

"Those people, maybe they can use that identity to blackmail a fortune."

(End of this chapter)