The reborn paranoid male protagonist is crazy again

Chapter 73 I'm Scared

Milaner was born in a noble family, but he didn't have the arrogance of a nobleman's domineering and contemptuous people. He didn't look down upon common people with pity, but looked at people of equal status.That's why she joined the human rights organization and became the head of the Southern Division.

Her tone revealed helplessness: "Those children of noble origin are easy to be instigated by others, and they are very disgusted with human rights organizations. Although the southern district is the education and cultural center of the empire, the establishment of civilian schools is restricted everywhere. It's all because of my lack of ability..."

Liao Fan, who was following behind, saw Milaner blaming himself, and couldn't help saying: "Teacher, you have tried your best, those nobles have gone too far! The human rights organization is a legal department approved and established by the Supreme Council of the Empire. Those people are offending the Empire. The law should arrest them!"

Michel shook his head slightly, and glanced at the angry young man with a little love and helplessness in his eyes, "This will only anger them and bring more trouble to human rights organizations."

Liao Fan gritted his teeth bitterly.

Ye Luo looked at this mottled, old and historic southern branch. All the furnishings, including the tables and chairs, revealed an antique feeling, and the bookshelves in the corner were full of books.

Although the empire's technology has developed to the point where tens of thousands of books can be aggregated into e-books, stored and uploaded to the cloud of the communicator.However, the convenience brought by technology can only be enjoyed by the nobles. Because the common people below are subject to strict cultural and media information control, they still circulate paper books.

Next to the bookshelf is a detailed map of the southern district.

"Where is the proposed civilian school site?" Ye Luo's eyes fell on the map.

Michel walked up to the map, picked up a pointer and pointed to an area in the southern district near the fifth district, "The old curator has a separate courtyard here, which he donated free of charge as the school site."

The old curator she was talking about was the former curator of the Imperial General Library who had just retired.

Once civilian education is developed, the Southern District must take the lead in establishing civilian schools.Because the southern district is the cultural and educational center of the empire, if there is no civilian school in the southern district, it means that the people above don't care about this policy.On the contrary, it will get twice the result with half the effort.

"Many students in the noble schools in the southern district are extremely disgusted. They are encouraged by those who are interested in protesting against the emergence of civilian schools in the southern district. Even the teachers who were hired with great difficulty were threatened or oppressed by unknown forces and offered to resign."

Even if other districts encountered setbacks and difficulties, they were not as intense as those in the southern district.

Most of the nobles remained neutral and stood by, only a very small number of radicals still fiercely opposed.

If the newly proposed school site was not the other courtyard donated by the old curator, it would probably be destroyed by an unknown attack just like the previous school site.

Although the old curator caused dissatisfaction among many nobles because of his benevolence to the common people, his reputation was mixed.But it couldn't conceal his pivotal and prominent position in the education circle of the empire. This is a veteran of the education circle who has gone through three emperors. His students are all over the empire. No matter how rampant those people are, they dare not smash the old curator's other courtyard.

Ye Luo understands that there are two biggest problems in the South District now. One is that the noble students paraded in the streets to demonstrate and drive out the civilian schools from the South District.

The second is the lack of teachers.

After all, the Southern District is the Imperial Culture and Education Center, and with the help of the old curator, there is no problem in terms of funds.

Ye Luo: "Do civilian schools offer martial arts classes?"

Milaner was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Ye Luo to ask this question suddenly, he quickly reacted, and there was a light in Ye Luo's eyes.

Is this what she thinks?

"A martial arts class could be added."

Ye Luo smiled: "I don't know if I can have the honor to be the school's martial arts teacher?"

"Welcome." Michel finally showed a bright and genuine smile on his face.

She looked at the young and a little too much girl in front of her, she was pretty and flamboyant.There is no arrogance of a noble lady, nor the humbleness of a commoner girl. Her black eyes are clear and calm, her slender waist is always straight, her steps are brisk and steady, neither humble nor overbearing.

Not only is she the spokesperson of the headquarters of the human rights organization, but she also has an identity.

The mistress of the Zhong family.

Michel also wanted to talk to Ye Luo about the specific details of the school, but suddenly there was a loud sound of footsteps outside the door, and someone knocked hard on the door.

Liao Fan: "I'll go and open the door."

As soon as the voice fell, the door was knocked open, and the heavily armed guards rushed in, and surrounded the entire Southern Branch with three floors inside and three floors outside.

After all, Liao Fan was a young and energetic student, no matter how courageous he was, his face turned slightly pale and he was a little frightened, "What do you want to do?"

Michel frowned, feeling uneasy, why did he come?

This person is the Viper of the Southern District, belonging to the radical nobles' forces, like a mad dog, nothing good will happen if he appears.

The sense of presence was extremely low, and he had been silent like a shadow. The driver who followed Ye Luo quietly strode forward and stood in front of Ye Luo, restraining his momentum and venting out. He stared coldly at the head of the guard.

"Who gave you the guts to point a gun at the mistress of the Zhong family?"

Not from the Zhong family, he secretly pressed the siren hidden in his sleeve.

The leader was a pale and feminine man with gray hair and a pair of brown eyes that had been staring at Ye Luo unmistakably since he came in, spitting snake letters like poisonous snakes.

"Lady Ye Luo, you attacked and injured nobles in public, causing two deaths, 13 serious injuries, and 68 minor injuries. Please come with me. Don't resist. I won't show mercy."

The man ignored the driver, and there was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, as if it contained a highly poisonous and slippery reptile, giving people the feeling of scalp numbness.

Ye Luo took a step forward, and this man's swishing snake-like eyes made him tremble with fear, but she had seen Zhong Jinping, the devil of the empire, angry and ruthless countless times, and she was completely indifferent in her heart.

But there was a look of fear on her face, Ye Luo seemed to be frightened, her slender body trembled, and her voice was a little timid: "Okay, I will go with you, don't hurt me, I'm afraid. "

The man thought that he would waste his tongue, and was even ready to do it. He didn't expect Ye Luo to be so timid. After a little frightening, he gave up. The threatening words he was about to say suddenly got stuck in his throat.

There was a moment of humor on the feminine face with that swishing voice.

Didn't it mean that Zhong Jinping's women were domineering and arrogant?So cowardly and incompetent?Hehe, she really is a useless woman who only stands behind men and acts like a dominator.

"Mistress!" The driver was a little stunned, and hurriedly stopped, "Don't be afraid, what happened to those people has nothing to do with you, they have no right to take you away..."

Obviously, the driver who had just been transferred to Ye Luo's side didn't know her well yet, thinking that Ye Luo was frightened by the situation.

The femininity man touched the hot weapon with a cold metal texture in his hand. It's a pity that he couldn't use it, "The Zhong family's chariot rushed into the noble students who were parading, causing a large area of ​​casualties, and there were many nobles among them. The descendants of the family, even if Zhong Jinping comes, still need to give an explanation."

The driver said coldly: "It's not a pity to die to stop the Zhong family's chariot. Besides, the casualties of these people are self-inflicted. If you don't attack the chariot, you won't be injured by the bullets. Rachael, you are simply avenging your own private revenge!"

When the car hit him, he slowed down, and the noble students were forced to get out of the way.If it weren't for some students attacking the chariot with weapons, it would not have been possible to have so many casualties.

According to the laws of the empire, the nobles below attacked the nobles above, and serious cases could be directly punished with capital punishment.

In this empire, apart from the royal family in name, there is no noble status as high as that of the Zhong family.

Otherwise, the driver would not dare to obey Ye Luo's order and drive directly over.

There is no problem in jurisprudence. Even if those noble students were killed, they would have died in vain. Who told them to offend someone with a higher status?When wantonly bullying people of low status, be prepared to be bullied by people of higher status.

But in this way, it will offend the families behind those noble students.It would not be a trivial matter if they joined forces to cause trouble for the Zhong family.

However, these should not be considered by him as a driver.

He just needs to obey his master's orders.

The femininity man was not angry when his name was directly called. He rubbed the weapon in his hand with his pale and slender fingers, as if he was stroking his lover. With an indifferent face, the narrow tails of the eyes looked more and more like a hissing poisonous hand.

He giggled and said, "Ze Bo, you have become a dog beside Zhong Jinping's woman. I don't know if your uncle will be so angry that you will crawl out of the coffin."

Zebo directly took out his weapon and pointed it at him. Almost at the same time, the guards behind Rachel pointed their weapons at the four people in the house.

"Mistress, you stand behind me." Zebo stared at Lashaer vigilantly, he had already pressed the siren, and within 5 minutes at most, the people from Zhong's family would rush over.

"Don't fight with them, I'll go with him." Ye Luo raised her hand to hold his tensed arm, looking a little timid.

Zebo couldn't believe it: "Mistress?!"

Ye Luo didn't explain anything to him, and walked towards Rachael.

Rachel's cold and malicious eyes slid across Ye Luo's body, and the parts swept by his eyes seemed to be crawled by slippery reptiles, and hissed snake letters.

There are arrogance, disdain, contempt, and malice in the slender brown eyes.

Only there is no vigilance and defense.

When Ye Luo approached him, she couldn't help shivering, she folded her arms, "I'll follow you obediently, don't hurt me, I'm afraid of pain, if you hurt me, Zhong Jinping won't let you go."

Hehe, threatened him with Zhong Jinping?

Rachel twitched the corners of his mouth coldly, and the disdain in his eyes became heavier. He didn't bother to take another look, and turned his head to signal the subordinates behind him to come up and catch him.

It's just this weak and useless woman who even let him show up.

"Mistress!" Seeing this, Ze Bo's expression turned ugly, and he was about to rush forward, ignoring Ye Luo's order just now.

Rashael sneered, pulled out her weapon and pointed at Zebo, while Ye Luo was standing less than three steps away from him.

good chance!
Ye Luo, who was trembling with fear for a second, rushed in front of Rachael. Rachael's body, which had been tempered on the battlefield, reacted instantly, but it was still a step too late, and Ye Luo slammed his fist hard. The arm joint of the weapon.

The angle was tricky, and the blow hit the target, only to hear the bone break and click, and the weapon fell to the ground.Almost at the same time, Ye Luo turned her wrist, and a dagger was pressed close to Rachel's neck.

Spike.

Rachael didn't even have time to fight back. Before the people around could see what happened, they saw Rachael being held hostage by Ye Luo holding a dagger to her neck.

"Sir!" The complexions of Rachel's subordinates changed drastically, especially the two people who were about to come up to grab Ye Luo, their muscles were tense, and they stared at Ye Luo as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Zebo and others were also stunned by this development.

Rachael blinked, and a frenzied and morbid excitement suddenly appeared in the brown eyes.

The right arm hangs down in a twisted posture.

You can feel it without looking, the bones are shattered.

Really amazing strength and skill.

"That's interesting..." Rachel licked her lips, felt the strength of the dagger against the aorta of her neck, estimated the speed of the woman's explosion just now, and estimated in her heart the probability of him surviving a forced counterattack, almost ... 0.

When he pinched the woman's wrist and pierced her heart, she would cut off her neck.

Cunning, powerful, and extremely fast, this is the means of assassination, right?

So much fun!

Rachel's mind was full of excitement, and the blood in her whole body was about to boil, and she completely forgot about that person's order.

Anyway, it's not that important.

Such an interesting woman, he hadn't seen it for a long, long time.Those delicate women who cried and passed out after being cut with a knife are cowardly and stupid, and extremely boring.

And this woman is called Ye Luo, right?I really want to pinch off her beautiful and slender wrist, and cut off her flesh inch by inch with a knife. The muscles on her body that react so quickly should be cut off piece by piece and preserved.

Rachel couldn't help giggling, as if she had lost her sanity.

"You'd better be honest, I'm very skilled at cutting necks." Ye Luo tightly held the dagger, clinging to his neck.

She raised her head to look at this poisonous snake-like man, that beautiful and flamboyant face was indifferent and vigilant, her brows were slightly frowned, and there was a slight hint of killing intent, where was the timidity and fear before?

Ye Luo increased the strength in her hands, and immediately there was a faint smell of blood in the air: "Let your people back down."

Smelling the smell of his own blood, Rachel licked the corner of his mouth, and the frenzy in his eyes became more and more hot. He didn't resist anymore, and he was very obedient: "Back off!"

His subordinates looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally put away their weapons and retreated.

In the house, only Ye Luo and the others were left.

"How long will it take for Zhong Jinping's people to arrive?" Ye Luo frowned. Although she was asking Ze Bo, she kept staring at La Chaer without blinking. If there was anything unusual about him, she would cut his neck first.

　Ye Luo: Cutting necks, I am a professional.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)