"2200 heartbeats, half an hour's drive." Leya Eva counted her heartbeats and calculated the time. She was now in darkness, and her hands and feet were bound. Although her body was still so attractive, she sent herself there

Several people had no intention of taking action.

"We're here, get out of the car and be careful not to fall."

Eva was helped out of the carriage, and then felt the ropes on her hands being untied.

"Don't you have any thoughts about me?" Eva felt that her charm was no longer effective. Although she was wearing tight clothes now, the perfume she should wear was still the same.

"I have an idea, but we don't dare to touch the rose, knowing it is poisonous. Remember your assassination target, I think you are a difficult opponent. This is a testament to your charm, Ms. Eva."

Then there was the sound of a carriage clattering away.

Eva took off her hood and bunny mask, revealing long golden hair like a waterfall, and skin as fair as suet. Her blue eyes were as lively as a deer running on the grassland, making people fall in love with her at first sight.

The feeling of love in my heart.

Of course, unlike the hypocritical and weak shell, Eva is not an ordinary person. She awakened her extraordinary power when she was forced to do so. Her physical fitness is comparable to the strongest boxing coach, and her eyes have charming skills. For those who are mentally unstable,

A determined man will soon be captured by himself, drained of his property and abandoned by himself.

Therefore, Eva was nicknamed the Witch among the famous social circles of Eggsburg, but those men were still captured by her charm one after another.

"I don't know what kind of man I want to deal with. I believe that any man can be resurrected by me, unless the target is a woman?"

Eva didn't think much about it. After returning to her big house, she asked several maids at home to prepare hot water, soaked in the bathtub and tore open the paper bag.

"What a tough opponent."

The header of the paper in Eva's hand was clearly marked with the seal of Eggsburg University. In a group photo of four or five people, a young and middle-aged man with a decorative monocle holding an account was circled.

"I don't have a lot of money, and I don't have any friends of the opposite sex. If I get close to him and then assassinate me, I will be suspected. Why did the Cross of Roses assign me this target?" Eva sank into the hot water, seductively

The price is short-term suffocation. You should practice it frequently to prevent yourself from fainting due to suffocation after the charm takes effect in a life-or-death situation.

"By the way, he himself is not a womanizer, so we can start with his colleagues and leaders. There is no university professor among my prey."

Eva had an idea. After drying herself, she put on silk pajamas with the help of her maid.

"Madam, you have such a good figure." the maid praised.

"What's the use of having a good figure? What if the person you like is wooden?" Eva half revealed her inner thoughts.

"Is there any man who can resist your charm?"

"Yes, she's not just a womanizer at all."

"This, maybe his orientation is not normal."

Eva returned to her bedroom and found a thick diary under the bed. When she opened it, there was a prisoner under her skirt on every page. The names, occupations and interpersonal relationships were recorded in detail.

"I'm here to find someone from the education system. This is a bad old man. I believe that if this position is to be inspected, the other side will have to come out to receive it." Eva picked a suitable target.

"Interesting, really interesting." In the magnificent hall, a chandelier made of eighteen candles illuminated the scene.

A man wearing a top hat and a gray double-breasted coat with gold buttons is looking at the file in his hand. Apart from the servants who come to clean the three-story mansion two days a week, he is the only one living in it, the doorman and the security guard.

They all live in bungalows behind the mansion.

The man's real name is Cornell, and he is certainly not an ordinary person. On the surface, apart from being a rising business star, Cornell also has a secret that cannot be exposed to the light. His early capital savings were all obtained by murdering his business partners.

Yes, Cornell is also an extraordinary person, and he has a very special skill. He can control every gas in the body of every ordinary person that comes into contact with him. In this way, Cornell can cause accidental death. Ten years ago, he used

Cornell has accumulated enough capital for this skill.

Abandoning the dark history of the past, Cornell wanted to return to Eggsburg to cleanse himself. But occasionally he would go to the slums to practice his skills. Anyway, the people in the slums who struggled to survive in this world lived in such misery that he could definitely send him away.

They are relieved.

Cornell drew his attention back to the room. The first page of the document in his hand was a close-up of a graceful woman in a palace-style dress looking lovingly at the camera.

"Is the target the witch of Eggsburg? I wonder if I solved her this time and many wealthy ladies will burst into tears of gratitude and even set off fireworks." Cornell's bad taste broke out again.

"Hey, I really don't want to rush things. I haven't tasted the Witch of Eggsburg yet." Cornell hung his clothes on the hangers one by one, including the exquisite tiger mask.

"I'm thinking about how to get in touch with this witch. As the most famous socialite in Eggsburg, I shouldn't be able to meet her. This witch has been a widow since the death of her third husband. By the way, let's hold a banquet.

." Cornell felt a little strange when he thought that he had never held a banquet in Eggsburg.

"Just act like you want to integrate into the political and business circles, and by the way, invite the walking broom star who has been in the limelight recently. I wonder if he can spot the abnormality. It's really an interesting competition."

Cornell poured himself a glass of red wine, shaking it while thinking about the invitation list.

"My family background and status, at the lowest level, I'm a broom star. If it's at the lowest level, I guess the big shots will be unhappy. At the highest level, I think it's the city councilors who are keen on making political donations in the business world. Hundreds of thousands of rich people with wealth

It should be enough to convince most congressmen to give it a try.”

Thinking of this, Cornell put down the red wine in his hand and quickly found a pen and paper to record the people he wanted to invite.

"I wonder if the Five of Spades will also be invited by me. I believe his official status should be quite high. It's really interesting." Cornell wrote down the names of fifty guests, and the last one was surprisingly

Annick Thaston.
Chapter completed!