Intruders of the Moon World

The Chief Secretary was shocked. Although she was angry that Ye Qing was frivolous, she finally knew that he had saved her life. Originally, she just wanted to give him some pain, and she didn't want to kill at all.Who would have thought that Ye Qing would be so tough, even risking his life to resist!

The incident happened suddenly, and the distance was so short that it was too late for the chief to close the knife.Just as Ye Qing was about to die under the sword of the Chief Secretary, a ray of flame suddenly shot out from the straight hole in Ye Qing's back, climbed up Ye Qing's body like a snake, and instantly wrapped his neck in a circle.

Ye Qing's neck collided with the blade, and the flame was like a solid and tough film, which firmly blocked the famous knife that blew hair and cut off without hurting Ye Qing's hair.

Ye Qing's face did not fluctuate, and it seemed that he was not surprised by the appearance of the flames, but the director was taken aback.Before she could react, Ye Qing had already grabbed her wrist and pulled it upward, leaning forward, and in turn pressed her down!

"Be good and obedient to me!" Ye Qing exhaled, "You scream and kill at every turn... It is because of people like you that good people like me have to arm themselves."

The general manager struggled for a while, and found that his strength was no match for Ye Qing who used enhanced magic, and Ye Qing used his legs to control him from the waist down, so he couldn't use his strength at all.

While struggling, the chief scolded: "You are a scum, pervert, evil party, erotic maniac!"

Ye Qing held her two hands together, freeing one hand and digging out her ears: "Just these few words? Then I really appreciate the compliment!"

Violently shook the Chief Secretary's wrist, interrupting her insulting voice, Ye Qing looked down at her from above with incomparable seriousness.

"Don't get me wrong, the reason why I undressed you... is mainly to check if you have any trauma. Well, yes, that's it! Look, how can you see a doctor without taking off your clothes?"

The chief was startled: "Really?"

"Really," Ye Qing said sternly, "If I really have any ill intentions, I should strip you of your entire body, why should you let go when you're halfway off?"

"But Mr. Hijikata said that there are many bad guys who like to forcibly take off girls while they are struggling... For perverts, this seems to make them more excited?" green.

Ye Qing: "..."

You know the land well!

Looking at your thick eyebrows and big face, I didn't expect you to be a slut!And... what are you talking about with the girl when you have nothing to do? !

"I'm a good person, please believe me!" Ye Qing looked at the director with clear and innocent eyes, probably feeling his will, the director nodded slowly.

"Okay, I won't attack you again, can you take the weapon away?"

arms?

Ye Qing was startled, and then became embarrassed—the bath towel had already been torn off in the violent movement.

"Can you close your eyes? I'll put away my weapons."

"Ok?"

"I am the last trump card, and I can't easily show it to others."

The chief was stunned for a while. She used to be a comrade-in-arms with a bunch of fierce men. She was not a little girl who didn't understand anything. She quickly understood what the "weapon" that was pressing against her thigh really was.

"I'm really going to kill you this time!!!" The Chief Secretary had tears in his eyes, and his face was flushed.

Ye Qing really cried: This is really not my fault!

I just got out of the shower and you pounced on me, all kinds of positions, no, fighting, I'm a man too!If you don't respond, you should see a doctor, okay?

Is your neck a little tight?

Ahhh, breath~~My breath——

After tossing and turning, there was another wave. Ye Qing finally calmed the two women down. It was already half an hour later.

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Derrick Rose is the city's largest food supplier and Anning Road's biggest financial supporter.Every year, he would provide various materials worth about [-] gold coins to the cult in exchange for food trade agency rights in the city and nearby villages and towns.

He is not a philanthropist, and the reason why he handed over so many materials to the sect is naturally because it is profitable.In fact, An Ning Dao's reputation is very useful among the surrounding low-level farmers, and he can often pocket the farmers' blood and sweat for a year at a purchase price that is much lower than the market price.

The general grain trade is multi-pass. Small traders and hawkers travel through the streets to contact farmers with surplus grain, and middlemen and traders trade, and finally they are aggregated into the hands of big businessmen like Derrick Rose.

But since he got online with the sect, he has changed the business model of the past, directly sending people to start from the most basic level of farmers, squeezing the living space of small businesses and hawkers.After borrowing the name of God to control the peasants and defeat the small traders and hawkers, he took advantage of the monopoly to incorporate middlemen, and based on his huge capital, he began to manipulate the market.

Famines and wars are common things in this era, and he also used these existences to make huge fortunes, and soon became a big businessman who played a pivotal role in the entire empire!

In order to consolidate his position, he used economic, political and other means to suppress or win over big businessmen who were also in the upper reaches of finance. If there were any rebels, he would destroy them mercilessly. If you can't shake it, hire a killer in the shadow world!

All in all, people like Derrick Rose are talking about doing whatever means to achieve their goals.

But it is ironic that he is not a "sinner", at least according to the laws of the empire, there is no illegal behavior, or there is no evidence.Even if there is... such a person will not lack a scapegoat.

The law is used to bind the guilty weak, and he is the "innocent" strong, so he has no guilt in his heart.

Although he once destroyed a family out of desire, only to rob the young lady of the family as a slave girl, and beat a teenage boy to death with his fists, the reason was to vent his anger.

Oh, don't get me wrong, of course it wasn't the little boy who offended him in any way.He was just a little unhappy because of the cloudy weather, so he needed a channel to make him feel good.

But his hand hurt for a long time afterwards, which made him feel even worse.

From a moral point of view, he is indeed a hopeless scum, but he is the most law-abiding person, and everything he does is legal, innocent, and allowed.

So not "sinners".

Today, the innocent Derry Master is still relaxing himself by exercising.

Bang, bang, bang...

Like the sound of a pile driver reverberating in the secret room, the iron rope hanging heavy objects made an overwhelmed squeak in the constant shaking.

Derrick Rose wore a pair of extra-large gloves made of a mixture of gum and fur, and kept hitting the "object" in front of him. The sound of the collision between the gloves and the flesh was like the sound of drums during a festival.

He likes the sound.

In order to appreciate this kind of music well, he specially let people fill the "object"'s stomach with medicine, and then starved for three days to ensure that the hollow drum head is as close as possible.

Punch after punch, Mr. Derry was sweating like rain. He didn't know how many punches he punched. The fat body was covered with greasy sweat, and several drops were shaken out with a slight movement.

He can only lose weight when he does this kind of exercise. The other exercise methods are too boring, he will lose interest quickly, and only this one can keep him excited for a long time.

But I've done my workout today, so let's go here.

Using all his strength to hit the object in the lower abdomen, Master Derry finished with a punch.

The object had already lost the ability to shout under the continuous beatings, except for the first ten minutes of screaming, then it was just a hoarse gasp, and in the last ten minutes, it fell into a state of dying.Feeling numb to the act of hurting yourself, without or unable to make any human voice.

But maybe this last punch was extra powerful. The naked and bruised girl, with her hands suspended by iron chains, breathed out like a rag doll like a tattered rag doll.

Tick, tick...

Black and red blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and a large black stain had formed on the ground.Looking closely, there are about ten iron cables hanging down in this room, and there is a pool of stains under each iron cable, new and old...

"It's really good to sweat!"

After a long absence, he stretched his muscles and bones, and Mr. Derry stretched his limbs to open the door of the secret room and walked into his luxurious bedroom.

There is nothing to hide in this secret room. After all, it is not a human being, but a slave, just his possessions. No matter how you deal with it, it will not violate the laws of the empire.The reason why he specially made a secret room is to maintain that pleasant atmosphere.

Master Derry was about to close the secret room when he suddenly noticed something strange in the air.

"Ok?"

It's so quiet tonight...

The moonlight came in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and Mr. Derry gradually discovered the source of the strange feeling - it was so quiet!

This kind of silence is not the level of no one talking or the noise of the street, but the silence that disappears with the sounds of birds and insects, a dead silence...

A peculiar sweet smell came in from the outside, and Mr. Delhi, who had just "worked out", could easily identify it. It was the smell of blood...the smell of dried blood.

If the smell of blood was so strong in the air that it would spread to the room, how many dead bodies would there be outside?Where did these corpses come from?

The answer is already clear, only his servants and guards have so many guards in this mansion.

"Gudong!" Master Derry swallowed a mouthful of saliva and took two steps back from the window in a panic. In his eyes, the moon seemed to be stained with blood.

He didn't think he was frightening himself. Usually, there should be a maid waiting to serve him and go to bed at this time, but now he is the only one in this room, something must have happened!

"It's a really nice painting."

A completely unfamiliar voice sounded in the room, and Derrick Rose suddenly turned back and shouted, "Who is it?!"

By the moonlight, he could clearly see the figure standing in front of the mural.

Judging from the back alone, it was a teenager who was still underage, with a strange straight tube on his back and a unique knife on his waist.

Lord Derry took a deep breath and asked boldly, "Who are you?"

Ye Qing exhaled angrily, glanced at him impatiently, and said succinctly, "Killer."

"Kill—" Master Derry was startled, his body softened by three points, and he fell on the soft carpet.

He didn't rashly shout for help, mainly because there were various indications that no one should be able to save him... Besides, the killer could enter here silently, even if he called for help again. What's the use, can you have the speed of the other party's knife?

He was terrified now, because no one knew better than him how strong the defense of his mansion was.He has offended so many people, and naturally he is afraid of retribution, so he spends a lot of energy on this kind of thing.

He not only recruited retired elite veterans to form a escort team, but also spent a lot of money to support one Tegu envoy and three ministers (inferior imitations of Teigu)!

In addition to the military and high-level nobles, this kind of defense force is only capable of being deployed by the top rich people like him.

It should have been foolproof...but the reality is cruel, the presence of the killer here, and the smell of blood outside can already explain a lot of problems.

The most terrifying thing is how silently it all happened...

"Killer...wait a minute! Who hired you and how much? No, no matter how much he pays, I'll give double...four times!"

"It's so generous, but unfortunately I'm not short of money."

Ye Qing touched his chin and looked at an oil painting in deep thought.Even if he doesn't know much about art, he knows it should be a very precious thing.

He is really not short of money, or he has been desensitized to precious metals such as gold...

What he was really interested in were rare items of special value that could be recognized and exchanged by the Stargate.

Works of art can also, such as the masterpiece "Mona Lisa Smile", even the stargate with high vision will laugh at it.I just don't know the status of this painting in this world, it is not comparable to the Mona Lisa.

"Are you interested in painting?" Derrick Rose said quickly, "If you are interested, I can give you all of them! Besides this, I have a lot of rare treasures that I can give to you!"

Although he is a businessman, he definitely values ​​his life more than money.

"Thank you so much..." Ye Qing smiled playfully, peering into the corner of the secret room from behind his fat body.

He walked past Delhi calmly and entered the secret room as if he was at his own home.

Derry rolled his eyes, used his hands and feet together, moved his body slowly, and gradually approached the door.

Ye Qing saw the scene in the secret room clearly, took a deep look at the girl who was hanged and didn't know her life or death, and laughed: "This is really an amazing scene... Why, do you like this kind of gameplay? As a sexual fetish It's quite special."

In order to cover up his actions, Delhi deliberately said loudly: "How to play? No, this is just a sandbag wrapped in human skin. It is used to exercise. I don't like this little girl who doesn't grow."