The reborn paranoid male protagonist is crazy again

Chapter 105 Your ambition is disgusting
The climate in the south is warm and humid. As soon as the temperature in the imperial capital began to rise, Prouss was already full of spring and full of flowers.

This time of year is the busiest day in this small southern city.After the Memorial Day, there is the traditional outing festival in Pros, where ancestors are worshiped and climbed to pray for blessings, which will last for half a month.Then there is plowing.The commercial industry of Prouss is backward, but its agriculture is extremely developed. There are large tracts of fertile farmland in its jurisdiction, and it is also a wealthy city.

But now, there is no one to take care of large tracts of farmland, but grass has grown overgrown in just a few days.

The city inside the city wall is even more lifeless and oppressive.The low-hanging buds and branches of the green plants on both sides of the road, the fallen leaves and garbage on the ground were piled up together, and the smell of corruption permeated the whole city.

The corpses of the rich and powerful hanging at the gate of the city are rotten and smelly, and the disgusting smell can be smelled for several kilometers. If you have a good eye, you can see countless white bugs rolling in the rotting flesh.

Although the blood on the ground has been cleaned long ago, the air is still filled with the blood of death.

Most of the shops on the street are closed for business, and there are very few pedestrians on the street, and occasionally a few walk in a hurry with panicked faces.

The former city lord's mansion has now been changed to the Pros government.

It just rained, and a car stopped at the gate of the government, splashing a burst of water.

Before the car came to a complete stop, a thin man quickly opened the door, walked out quickly, and went straight to an office on the third floor.

People who met head-on had dignified and depressed expressions, and there was a faint sense of panic in their eyes.

These insurgents who temporarily ruled and managed Pross, before occupying the city, were affected by the struggles that erupted among the top leaders of the insurgents, and the excitement at the beginning disappeared.

As time passed, more and more members of the Rebel Army became uneasy.

Especially, after learning that the empire has sent troops over.

The thin man went straight to the third floor, where the former city lord's office was temporarily converted into a conference room for the rebel army.

"Boss..." He pushed the door open, and his excited voice stopped abruptly.

There are three people in the conference room.

Sitting in a wheelchair, the boss with short white hair and a handsome face and sharp silhouette.

Sister Ming was slapping the table excitedly with fierce and angry eyes.

There is also a projection of a woman with a coquettish figure and a mask in a high-necked long skirt with split ends. This woman sits on the back of the eternal sofa with her long legs crossed. Her fingers with bright red nails are holding a red wine glass and swaying gently. Enjoy it comfortably, as if you are a successful person enjoying the fruits of victory.

Sister Ming wished she could rush directly into the head shadow, drag this woman out and kill her.

"You despicable and shameless vicious traitor, you deceived us!" Sister Ming's eyes popped up with anger, and the veins on her forehead, arms and neck protruded one by one, the anger and resentment in her eyes almost turned into In essence, the woman in the projection was shredded into pieces.

"Traitor? Hahaha..." The masked woman with a coquettish figure chuckled. The voice changer on the mask made her voice have a strong electronic sound, making it impossible to hear her real voice. "Kill the three and four bosses." You are the ones who declared war on the empire. We are all grasshoppers on the same rope now, and I am a traitor, so what is the difference between you?"

"You!" Sister Ming, who was not good at words, was stunned and could only vent her anger angrily.

The masked woman's eyes slowly turned to the white-haired man who had been silent all this time, "Jiang Xiu, the demon slayer, it was Zhong Jinping who turned you into a useless person. Don't you want to take revenge? Use your military talent to lead the rebel army to seize Go down to every city in the empire, enter the imperial capital, trample those invincible nobles and Zhong Jinping under their feet, and cut off their proud heads! You will be able to become the new master of the empire!"

The masked woman raised the wine glass in her hand, even if it was the voice processed by the voice changer, she could still hear the excitement, madness and excitement in her voice.

"The anger of the rebel army burned the entire dirty and corrupt empire, and reduced those arrogant nobles to a little bit of ashes! We are the masters of this empire! Only we are qualified to stand on the top!"

The masked woman stood up excitedly, stepped on the thick and soft carpet with her bare feet, and walked back and forth. The gold thread and decorative gemstones sewn on the skirt of the beautiful and sexy long skirt flowed out as she walked. Extravagant and gorgeous light.

The face under her mask raised her chin high, like a queen, condescendingly looking down at Jiang Xiu who was sitting in a wheelchair with drooping brows and no words through the projection.

"I am the one who leads the rebel army to victory, the unique leader! Jiang Xiu, you will become my most capable subordinate, and we will harvest the fruits of victory together! The entire empire will prostrate under our feet! Those who are greedy for life and afraid of death Stupid and ignorant trash who was blinded by nobles and gave up resistance, is not qualified to lead the rebel army!"

Even through the mask, the strong ambition bursting out from the eyes of the masked woman was like scorching hot flowing magma, venting overwhelmingly, wishing to cover every inch of the entire empire.

She couldn't control her emotions and walked around excitedly.

"This is your ambition?" After a long time, Jiang Xiu suddenly raised his head, his eyes were calm.

The masked woman met his calm and excessive eyes, and the excitement in her blood cooled down. There was a cold snort from the voice changer, and she gracefully moved her skirt and sat down, gracefully and deliberately, as if imitating Every move of the aristocrat, there is a kind of comical sense of imitation, even the hand holding the red wine glass with the orchid fingers is a bit ridiculous.

"Everything I do is to overthrow those aristocrats who oppress the common people!" The masked woman's voice was processed through a voice changer, which was sharp and powerful. No. Low? Those nobles are just enjoying themselves to satisfy their own greed, and have created a class gap that cannot be crossed by ordinary people. The existence of the rebel army is to overthrow those nobles! It is not to negotiate peace with them!"

The masked woman paused for a while, and the voice changer continued, "Boss, they have forgotten the reason and significance of the existence of the rebel army! They are greedy for life and afraid of death, stupid, cowardly and ignorant! They are not qualified to lead us at all! What kind of human rights organization is it? The nobles used it to fool those stupid commoners! They even believed it! How stupid and ridiculous!"

Jiang Xiu listened to her babbling with calm eyes, gently pressed the armrest of the wheelchair with his pale fingers, even though his body was disabled, his back was still straight.

Sister Ming was so angry that her face turned red, blue and purple for a while, if the masked woman was just in front of him, she would definitely rush up and kill her regardless.

"...Jiang Xiu, lead the rebel army with me to overthrow the rule of the nobles!" The masked woman raised her hands and stretched out the red wine glass towards Jiang Xiu. A blurred golden-red halo.

"Then, do you become a new nobleman, a new vampire, and continue to oppress the people of this empire?" Jiang Xiu sarcastically said, "Your ambition hidden under the high-sounding name is disgusting and disgusting."

"You!!" The masked woman's voice became angry and sharp. The red wine glass in her hand slammed in Jiang Xiu's direction, and then fell to the ground. The liquid flowing from the broken wine glass dyed the expensive carpet red.

"Jiang Xiu! How dare you talk to me like this! Don't forget who trained you and who promoted you to this position!" The increasingly arrogant and inflated ambitions, as well as the smooth and incredible every plan, let the masked woman She was no longer as cautious as before, and a kind of pride that the entire empire was under control had drowned her understanding.

The third and fourth child who had always been against her were dead, and the masked woman had privately exposed the identities and traces of the leader and the second child to the imperial capital, and wanted to get rid of the two with the help of the imperial capital.

In this way, she is the only leader of the rebel army left!
No one can stop her ambition!

She is the future queen who is about to change and rule this empire!

"You XXXXX!!!" Sister Ming finally couldn't restrain herself, rushed to the projection and burst out a series of obscenities from the head of the woman holding the mask, "It's you XXXXX who is so stupid, you have no qualifications at all!" To lead the rebel army..."

"Mingcha." Jiang Xiu interrupted Mingcha's angry cursing.

Only then did Mingcha close her mouth with anger and resentment on her face, clenched her fists tightly, with bursts of remorse in her eyes, she couldn't help but punched her thigh hard, with the feeling of self-mutilation. To vent, it was because she believed this shameless and vicious bitch, who killed the three leaders and the four leaders...

The thin man at the door of the conference room frowned. With such force, and the sound of broken bones, did Sister Ming want to break his leg?
"Jiang Xiu, I order you to keep killing Mingcha! Killing her, I can forgive you for your rudeness just now, and you can still stand with me at the highest point of this empire!" The masked woman boasted to Jiang Xiu. His attitude can be called magnanimous.

Jiang Xiu's military talent, as well as commanding ability, the leader once said is enough to be on the same level as Zhong Jinping.Because of Jiang Xiu's ability, the masked woman tolerated him again and again.

Otherwise, with so many people in the rebel army loyal to him, the masked woman would have chosen one to replace Jiang Xiu.

Jiang Xiu said lightly: "You are not worthy."

The masked woman was furious: "What did you say!!"

In just a few seconds, she had already chosen someone to replace Jiang Xiu in her mind.

Jiang Xiu looked at the masked woman who couldn't hide her anger even through the mask, and slowly said: "Disgusting ambition, unscrupulous and no bottom line, in order to achieve the goal, you will not hesitate to betray and kill your companions, what right do you have to call yourself the third of the rebel army?" The leader is just stealing someone else's identity... Fumeisha."

Before Jiang Xiu said that name, the masked woman was a proud and disdainful victor, until he said the last three words.

The masked woman suddenly stood up from the sofa, and I thought the thighs exposed under the gorgeous dress trembled, and she was in an indescribable panic under the huge shock, "You..." How do you know my name?

Immediately afterwards, a strong killing intent appeared on the masked woman.

Anyone who knows her true identity will die!
Silence, must silence them!
After all, the masked woman had been in a high position for a long time, but after a moment of panic, she quickly reacted, and the killing intent on her body instantly subsided.

The masked woman said coldly, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Jiang Xiu: "The real three leaders treat you as your own, and have devoted countless efforts to the rebel army, but in order to satisfy your own ambition, you have concealed the truth about the death of the three leaders and replaced her identity. The bodies of the three leaders were thrown into the cesspit..."

The masked woman trembled violently, and the face under the mask became more and more gloomy.

If people detonate Pross's arsenal now, they will blow up half of Pross including the City Lord's Mansion, kill these bitches who dared to disobey her after knowing her identity, and then push the charges to the imperial army body, provoking the anger of civilians...

The charming and alluring eyes under the mask changed several times, full of calculating viciousness and coldness.

Jiang Xiu: "... Fumeisha, even if you die a hundred times, it is not enough to appease the crimes on your body."

"Hmph, I'm probably crazy, talking nonsense to slander me!" The masked woman made up her mind, as if looking at a dead person, she would cut off the projection after saying a word to Jiang Xiu.

The machine that controls the projection is on her left hand, a palm-sized remote control.

The masked woman still maintained her haughty posture, seemingly unaffected by Jiang Xiu's words.

She pressed the remote control, but the projection in front of her did not change in any way.

The masked woman pressed a few more times, and a bad feeling came over her.

"boom!"

The solid door was suddenly knocked open from the outside.

After seeing the person coming, the masked woman finally widened her eyes in shock and said in disbelief, "Boss..."

Shouldn't he be captured by the imperial army?
Obviously he has revealed his identity...

The leader wearing a white mask walked over slowly, wearing a white medical robe, clean and spotless.

Although the five leaders of the rebel army all wore masks, they all knew each other's identity and had seen each other.Wearing a mask is just to ensure that the identity is not exposed to others, especially the leader and the fourth and fifth. Although they are the leaders of the civilian uprising army, their real identities are nobles with high status.Once any traitor appears among the members of the rebel army who have seen their true faces, it will be a disaster.

A group of heavily armed soldiers rushed out from behind the leader.

The masked woman took a step back subconsciously, stepped on the long skirt swaying on the ground in a panic, and fell down on the sofa, feeling a bone-chilling chill all over her body. Reaching out to take it down, a dull weapon attack sounded.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" the masked woman clutched her wrist that had been pierced through a hole, and screamed miserably, blood trickling down her fingers and dripping onto the snow-white carpet and sofa.

After the painful and shrill screams came out through the voice changer, it was even more ear-stinging.

"The next thing is up to you." The leader looked up at the person in the projection.

Jiang Xiu: "Yes."

The screen flickered, and the screen filled with the masked woman's unwilling screams and curses disappeared.

Sister Ming still hadn't come to her senses: "This..."

Jiang Xiu said in a flat tone: "Clean up the moths inside, and deal with the traitors with disgusting ambitions."

After Jiang Xiu finished speaking, he looked towards the door.

A thin man with numb legs stood at the door, and walked in after seeing this, "Boss, sister Ming, the representatives of the imperial army and human rights organizations will be here in less than two hours."

(End of this chapter)