Under the city, undercurrents surged, and the underground forces that had been hidden for a long time began to operate, targeting all the aristocratic forces in the city.

The "small beast tide" artificially created by the Parthian sect also rushed collectively to the outer city of the North Gate, gradually converging into a huge army, with an unstoppable momentum, submerging everything along the way.

But it will take some time for all this to happen.

at this time.

The city is still quiet.

The only difference is that in last night's raid, the Fireworks organization in District 4 suffered heavy losses. Three leaders were killed, including the big boss of District 4.

Can this bad breath not come out?

Definitely not!

Especially since the other party chose to kill everyone and leave no one alive for interrogation.

This means that they have completely grasped the information about the Firefly organization in District 4.

As expected, a large-scale purge will begin today to arrest those members of the Firefly organization who participated in the "rebellion."

so.

Instead of sitting and waiting for death, it is better to take the initiative and buy time for the Firefly organizations in other areas.

Ever since.

The morning sun has just emerged.

Those Firefly members who "misunderstood" Madam Bashiku's meaning began to take action.

They can't think of it.

Mrs. Bashiku's "beating" was just to scare the monkeys, so that they would not cause trouble in the city and cause a lot of trouble.

By the way, tell them the strength gap between the two forces.

Let them take care of themselves.

The literal translation is: "As long as you don't make trouble, I won't make trouble for you. If you have to make trouble, then I'm sorry. I don't mind catching you all."

otherwise.

The nobles have completely mastered the information on the fourth area of ​​the Firefly Organization.

Why not simply eliminate them all this night, and just raid the most important secret stronghold?

As for why Mrs. Bashiku is so "kindhearted"...

As we all know.

The inner city and the outer city are in chaotic daily life, various black gangs and robbers are running rampant, underground gold and silver trading is booming, street fights happen every now and then, and so on.

It's all because of the inaction of Central City's nobles.

As long as they give up internal fighting.

Working together expends energy to stop and reform.

Black gangs, corrupt officials, and robberies can all be solved with just a few blows, right?

Such indifference has led to the city's lower class living in fear every day. After work, they are drunk and dreaming, for fear of dying suddenly the next day and not enjoying enough life...

nature.

They will be full of resentment towards those noble gentlemen.

If the news suddenly breaks out at this time that "nobles massacre the people at the bottom at will", wouldn't this add fuel to the fire, arouse public anger for no reason, and force those at the bottom who are used to being squeezed to rise up?

At that time, the people in power in Central City had to send troops to suppress it. The lower class suffered heavy casualties, the labor force was severely reduced, and the nobles also gained a reputation as "bastards."

Wouldn’t it please both sides?

so.

Madam Bachi has long been accustomed to putting interests first.

He chose to give the Firefly organization a step down, but did not finish the matter and annihilated them all in one go.

Just like the group of rebels in Snowpiercer after the apocalypse.

I have worked hard for so long.

Seemingly chasing hope.

In the end, he was just a victim of the secret cooperation between the rebel leaders and the superiors in "population reduction".

who knows……

Who is the real power behind the Firefly Organization?

What is their real goal?

…

In short, regardless of the deep-water power game, the handsome protagonist does not want to fall into it and become cannon fodder used by others.

He Wenxi.

He was waking up leisurely from Madam Bachi's luxurious villa room.

The beautiful maid stood in front of the door, holding a sumptuous breakfast in her hand. She knocked on the door gently and asked: "Mr. He Wenxi, Madam asked me to prepare breakfast. If you need it, I will bring it in."

He Wenxi said in a deep voice: "Send it over."

Unexpectedly... Mrs. Bashiku actually remembers my work and rest time?

No!

should say!

I didn’t expect Mrs. Bashiku to be so sure that I would maintain my previous standard schedule...

Unfortunately, although it was a touching little detail, He Wenxi was not moved at all, and there was no expression on his face.

On the contrary, Hongyu, who had slept well, looked happy.

I couldn't help but sigh, this kind of high-end life full of leisure and leisure is so wonderful.

Mrs. Bashiku is truly a high-quality human woman!

It would be great if my master was also a high-quality human male!

Well……

I feel like I have no chance in this life...

Reincarnation failed...

However, complaining is all about complaining, and it would be impossible for Hongyu to betray He Wenxi and switch to Madam Bachi.

from the moment the contract takes effect.

Her miserable life has been completely controlled by He Wenxi.

so!

Why does the master doubt me?

Shouldn't your natal beast be the second self you should trust the most in your life?

(??へ??╬)Hmph!

"How about it?"

"Did you sleep comfortably?"

Mrs. Bashiku is sitting on the sofa in the hall. She is dignified and elegant. With her purple-colored long skirt, she looks noble, dazzling and surging. It is difficult not to let men keep their eyes on her for a long time.

He Wenxi politely replied: "Slept well, thank you Madam for your concern."

Mrs. Bachi smiled faintly: "Then do you plan to stay a few more days? Or are you leaving today? Go back early?"

He Wenxi said: "Today."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Mrs. Bachi's face: "It's a pity. I hope you can stay a few more days and let me try more of your craftsmanship."

He Wenxi said casually: "The days are long and there will be opportunities in the future."

Mrs. Bachi nodded slightly: "Yes."

At this time, a maid suddenly ran in from the door in a hurry, leaned into Mrs. Bachi's ear, and nervously spoke for a long time.

Judging from the look of the pretty maid, anyone could guess that this matter was a problem and a very serious one.

But Mrs. Bashiku still maintained her elegant posture.

There was a faint smile on his face.

"I see."

"You go down first!"

The maid quickly saluted: "Yes, madam!"
To be continued...