Artistic Riddle

"Hell Organization..."

Hearing this name, which he had known for a long time and which represented fear and madness, Xiao Xiao calmed himself down slightly.

Looking up, the "work of art" was displayed vividly in front of me.

The body, originally placed at the city's central intersection, had been brought over by Old Zhou Under the Bridge. No one knew how he managed to overcome all the obstacles and bring the body back, despite the presence of many witnesses and the intervention of the Guard Hall. However, when everyone saw the body on the third floor of Xiao Xiao's bar, their expressions changed drastically...

Xiao Xiao's gaze pierced through the corpse, revealing that its internal organs had been emptied and stuffed with flowers. He also noticed that the corpse's clothes were exquisite, its hair was perfectly styled, and even its nails had been meticulously trimmed.

This can truly be called a work of art; at the very least, the person who created it must have done so with the utmost respect.

It is precisely this respect that brings about subtle details, which imbues the corpse with a chilling aura.

That satisfied smile and the outstretched hand were full of mystery.

"People in the Hell Organization all have some wicked tastes."

Under the solemn gazes of everyone, Yang Jia slowly spoke, "One of the habits is to leave behind such corpses to greet people. It is said that this was originally the signature behavior of White Devil, the captain of the seventh ship of the Hell Organization. As one of the ten vanguards of the Hell Organization, he liked to send such a mysterious work of art to the enemy before attacking each city."

"If the place being attacked deciphers the riddle represented by this artwork beforehand, it may be able to obtain his mercy."

"If not, then it will be destroyed, leaving no one alive, and even the eggs will be shaken to pieces."

"..."

Listening to her story, everyone felt somewhat depressed.

Red Eyes Ling Ping, suddenly asked, "Then, what does this corpse represent?"

"Is that even a question?"

Old Zhou Under the Bridge, suddenly said, "His outstretched hand means he wants something from us."

"Do the two red roses in their eye sockets represent that they are about to see a sea of blood?"

"But with a satisfied smile on her face, and her body stuffed full of flower petals..."

"..."

He was clearly hesitant; some things were obvious, but others were strange and incomprehensible.

What's the point of thinking about these things?

Just then, the elder of the Serpent Sisters suddenly interrupted his guess with a cold expression:

"When did our relationship with the Hell Organization become a guessing game?"

"Do you really think that as long as we understand what they're trying to convey through this corpse, he'll let us go?"

"..."

"Yes."

Just then, someone pushed open the door and walked in. It was a waiter from the shop, but he looked dazed and spoke softly with a stiff, mechanical quality. "The Hell Organization came back to obtain what the Old Chairman left behind. From the moment we elected a new chairman, we already need to prepare for their second descent into Black Gate City."

"Mister Ye?"

Everyone glanced at the waiter, a slight pressure rising in their hearts.

The situation was indeed very serious. Even Mister Ye had already participated in the rally by projecting his image onto the body of a waiter.

His point highlighted the key issue, causing everyone to instinctively look at Xiao Xiao.

They understood this, of course. Ever since Xiao Xiao became the president, they had been wondering if he had gotten the contents of that safe, what it was, and what its purpose was. Unfortunately, Xiao Xiao had never shared this with them.

However, under everyone's gaze, Xiao Xiao felt slightly embarrassed.

He remained calm, frowned slightly, and suddenly said, "If I said that thing is lost, would you believe me?"

Everyone felt a bit stifled at the same time.

What kind of time is this to make jokes like this?

"I knew you wouldn't believe me..."

Xiao Xiao thought helplessly, but he really didn't know who that thing was...

If you really push me too far, hand over those three dogs?

No, I think it's better to just submit the Erha, but I don't know if that will pass the test.

But his calm and indifferent demeanor, in the eyes of everyone, clearly appeared flippant and even nonchalant. This undoubtedly meant that he had never even considered handing over the item. Although they felt some pressure, everyone had already expected it. If he were truly willing to hand over this item, Black Gate City wouldn't have ended up in such a passive situation...

But what can you do if you don't pay?

The Hell Organization's signal has arrived, which means the Great Fog is about to descend...

In the brief silence, Red Eyes Ling Ping, suddenly turned to look at Yang Jia and asked, "What did the Dante Organization say?"

Everyone's hearts stirred at the same time, and they all looked up eagerly.

The only organization capable of directly confronting the Hell Organization is probably the mysterious Dante Organization.

Yang Jia paused for a moment, then looked up and said, "I will stay in Black Gate City and fight against the Hell Organization together with you all."

The crowd was initially pleased, as Yang Jia's abilities were undeniable.

But no one there was a fool; they quickly realized what was happening. Old Zhou Under the Bridge, "Just you?"

"What about the Dante Organization?"

"Didn't you say before that the Dante Organization would no longer stand idly by while the Hell Organization attacks us?"

"..."

"Shuashuashua..."

Suddenly, countless eyes turned to look at Yang Jia.

Facing the gazes of the crowd, Yang Jia, who was usually calm and composed, was unusually silent. She did not rush to answer, but paused for a moment before looking up at the crowd and said softly, "I still need to persuade them, but please rest assured, the Hell Organization is the common enemy of outsiders. The attack on Black Gate City was too sudden before, but this time, we will definitely not be alone and helpless."

Although it sounded like a guarantee, everyone felt extremely uneasy.

Yang Jia had made a promise when everyone was planning to elect a new president, so why is he not confident this time?

In this oppressive silence, Xiao Xiao suddenly felt a stirring in his heart.

As an observer, he was particularly sensitive to changes in people's emotions. At this moment, he saw a hint of silence, anger, disappointment, and determination on Yang Jia's calm face. It seemed that Yang Jia was determined to stay and compete with the Hell Organization, even at the risk of his life. However, when Dante Organization was mentioned, he was very uncertain and even somewhat resentful.

"She wasn't confident she could persuade Dante Organization to come?"

"With the Dante Organization's great reputation, they certainly wouldn't go back on their word..."

"... So, the Dante Organization put forward some kind of condition?"

"..."

In less than a second, he understood everything and let out a soft sigh.

This old classmate of mine is incredibly powerful, and also has a face so beautiful that it makes people feel ashamed of themselves and dare not mess with her.

But in reality, she is a very simple and idealistic person.

She once told herself that everyone thought she came for what was in the safe, and that the so-called reorganization of the Black Gate City organization and the inheritance of the Old Chairman's will were just pretexts. But that was really what she thought. If she had the chance, she could take what was in the Old Chairman's safe, but even if she didn't, it wouldn't affect her determination to solve the chaotic and desperate state of Black Gate City...

This attitude made Xiao Xiao respect her.

But can her attitude guarantee that the Dante Organization shares the same stance?

What if Dante Organization secretly tells her that they won't act until they get the contents of the safe?

Before this, she probably didn't expect the Dante Organization to do this, which led to her current predicament.

Only by thinking this way can her complicated feelings at this moment be explained.

That's understandable. After visiting the Old Chairman's small building, she suddenly became somewhat silent for the next few days.

Realizing that continuing the conversation might embarrass Yang Jia, he suddenly smiled and said:

What are you worried about?

"..."

Everyone was in a tense and oppressive state, and even Mister Ye was projected onto the waiter, did not speak.

Hearing Xiao Xiao's words and seeing his relaxed expression, he was momentarily taken aback.

"Isn't it simple?"

Xiao Xiao laughed and said, "The Hell Organization is definitely not a good thing. Look at the work of art they've made..."

"... How perverted?"

"..."

Everyone squinted, thinking, "How good can you be?"

"It was inevitable that they would come."

Xiao Xiao continued, a cold smile on his face, "Besides, even if they don't come, we'll have to find them sooner or later."

"Otherwise, would the comrades who died in the Black Gate Mist Incident have died in vain?"

"Is no one going to take responsibility for the losses caused when Silver Bullet rebelled?"

"..."

As he spoke, his voice grew increasingly heavy. Suddenly, he pulled Silver Revolver from his holster and fired a shot at the ceiling with a loud bang. The sound was so abrupt and loud that it startled everyone. Then they heard his cold laugh, "It's a blood feud, a matter of life and death. Now that they're coming, isn't that just what we wanted?"

These words left everyone speechless.

What does this mean? Why do you seem so happy that the Hell Organization is coming?

That's true, the Hell Organization and Black Gate City are indeed sworn enemies, but...

... To seek revenge on them?

... Are we worthy?

Meanwhile, Ruan Ruan and the masked Serpent Sisters beside her were also slightly agitated, their thoughts also fluctuating.

"So, my idea is very simple."

Xiao Xiao said softly, "If the Hell Organization is coming, then we shouldn't let them leave."

The voice wasn't loud, but it was incredibly powerful, and everyone who heard it felt a strong sense of awe.

No one had confidence in the face of the Hell Organization, nor did they even have the courage to hate them.

But at this moment, Xiao Xiao appeared very assertive, even confident. Furthermore, his original image in Black Gate City was rather ordinary. The Hell Organization was terrifying because of its madness and perversion, but we have one of those perverts now...

Adding the two together, it actually gives you a feeling that two negatives make a positive, which makes you feel a little more confident...

Amidst the crowd's excitement, Xiao Xiao remained unusually calm and composed.

Taking advantage of the moment when no one was paying attention, he suddenly leaned close to Yang Jia's ear casually, a smile on his face, and whispered quickly:

"Also, please convey to Dante Organization that I've already made my strong statement, but if they don't help..."

"I'm just handing this over to the Hell Organization directly..."