Chapter 107: You’re a weirdo
After walking for a while, Alice stopped. She turned to face Micheal who had been obediently following her and asked,
"What do you know about the ’devil’s shrine’ auction in West Avenue?" She went straight to the point.
"Oh, so we aren’t beating around the bush this time." He said, quite amused and she shook her head.
"What’s the point?" She looked directly at him with a stern gaze. "I don’t got all day, so tell me already. You said you know where it was, right? How do I get there?"
"And may I ask why you want to go to the devil’s shrine?" Michael asked, folding his arms.
Alice closed her eyes, she really was exhausted. Did she have to answer him?
"I won’t talk unless I know why you’re going there." Micheal said, already standing behind her with his hands on her shoulders, massaging her lightly.
"I have some business to take care of." She said, slapping his hands off. "So, just tell me already."
"Hm," Micheal took a long hard look at her, closed his eyes in thoughts and then answered, "You’re still not clear enough. What sort of ’business’ are you referring to? Are you going to bust them because they’re an illegal organization or...?"
"Why don’t you choose?" Alice asked, suddenly pulling him by the neck. But the force wasn’t pulling him. She just had an invisible hand around his neck, stranding him. "I know you’re a nice guy, kind too, but I really don’t got all day. So just tell me what you know about that auction and we can both be on our way with no necks snapped. How’s that?"
Micheal stared at her, barely catching a breath since she was gripping tight on his windpipe.