It was getting dark and Linda was resting at home. Bing Zhixie put down the book in her hand and asked, "Fortunately, I didn't see Kiruier today."
"She hasn't come back since she left yesterday."
"Oh?" Bing Zhixie thought of seeing Qi Ruier in the western suburbs yesterday and thought to herself, "The young emperor Qi Rui seems to be very concerned about the skinned old woman. Is there any connection between them?"
"Darling, what are you thinking about?" Linda asked.
"No. You seem to have bought a lot of fruit this afternoon."
"Hmm." Linda smiled and said, "Want to try it? Then I'll cut it into two parts." She jumped up from the sofa and ran to the kitchen.
At this time, the door of the house opened, and Bing Zhixie knew in her heart that the shadow was back, and her face suddenly showed an unhappy look.
"Are you angry?" Ying's voice came before the person met. In front of the small hall door, Ying saw Bing Zhixie's displeased expression and showed disdain.
"Why would you do such a thing?" Bing Zhixie asked.
Ying smiled contemptuously: "Oh! Have you thought about asking me?"
Bing Zhixie frowned: "You obviously don't really like her, why do you still..."
"Just for fun, what does it matter."
"you……"
"Are you angry?" Shadow said: "I am the one who should be angry, right? And what does my private life have to do with you?"
Bingzhixie said: "But if you do this, you will hurt others!"
Yingxiao said: "As long as the person who is hurt is not me, it is fine. What others do has nothing to do with me."
"You bastard!" Bing Zhixie flew over and struck out with a move of ice magic. But Ying had a similar mind with him and had already expected it. He turned around and easily dodged it.
Ying said coldly: "Hmph, since when did you start to promote yourself as a model of morality? Want to teach me a lesson? You are not qualified yet!"
"Your behavior is simply shameless!"
"So what if you're shameless?" Ying walked to the sofa and sat down nonchalantly: "Is your behavior much more noble than mine? In a degenerate city like the capital, playing with a few girls doesn't matter. Do you have the right
I have a high-class Linda by my side, why don’t I just find a few low-class ones?”
A cold voice came from outside the small hall: "What are you talking about?" Linda, holding a fruit plate, stood in front of the door and looked at the two of them.
Ying still didn't take it seriously and chuckled: "It's nothing, it's just that I found a girl to sleep with last night. It felt really good, wasn't it Celeste Bingzhixie?"
Linda's eyes turned cold, and in the blink of an eye, the figure moved, and the blade was already in front of Ying. But Ying also reacted very quickly, and with the erratic figure, the two of them started to make rapid changes in the small room.
"Stop!" Ying shouted urgently. The sharp edge of the sickle had left a line of small scars on his face. He touched the blood on his face and said: "Before you take action, you'd better think clearly. You're going to kill me."
It’s not just me.”
There was also blood on Bing Zhixie's face.
Although Linda had stopped, the burning anger in her eyes had not disappeared.
Ying calmly found a tissue, wiped the blood on his face and hands and said: "Linda, no, I should call you Miss Waller. If you really treat me as a stranger, I hope you can do it."
Be thorough. What I do has nothing to do with you."
Linda pointed the sickle at Ying: "How dare you threaten me!"
"Yes, so what." Ying looked at Linda and took a step forward towards the sickle in her hand, and the blade immediately cut his neck open.
Linda was startled and quickly put the weapon back.
"Are you afraid?" Ying smiled and said, "I'm not afraid." He allowed the wound on his neck to bleed continuously, with an expression of disdain for his own life.
Linda held the handle of the sickle angrily, but at this moment she could only watch Ying's wantonness helplessly. For a person who regards his own life so lightly, there is nothing others can do to him.
"You don't care about your life, but I do." Bing Zhixie stepped forward and pulled Linda to her side.
Ying smiled and said: "As long as you know how to cherish it, I don't want to die prematurely. Even if I only have a few years, I still want to live a more interesting life. So you'd better advise your wife not to treat her casually.
I'll do it."
Bing Zhixie looked at him with all sorts of tastes in her eyes.
"Do you regret it? Do you regret using Long Ling Ying's power?" Ying said with a smile: "It's useless for you to regret it. You have awakened me from your life, and you and I are destined to be destroyed together."
Bing Zhixie said in a deep voice: "Have you had enough of your nonsense? Are you just coming back to show us that you are not threatened?"
"Come back? Haha, this word is used very well. So this is also my home?" Ying looked at everything in the room, then looked at Linda and said: "Although this house is not very good, the people are very nice, right?"
? I also enjoy it when you and your wife are happy every night. When I wake up every morning and see you, it’s like sleeping with me last night. Of course, if you don’t want me to disturb you, I can also leave, so that I can sleep with you every night.
The person sleeping next to me is a real woman."
Faced with Ying's provocation, Linda, who was extremely angry, regained her composure, turned around and went upstairs, leaving only the confrontation between Bing and Ying in the room.
Looking at Bing Zhixie, the pride in Ying's eyes gradually revealed a strange look, there was hatred and resentment, but more of it was...
Facing Ying's gaze, Bing Zhixie felt some sympathy in her heart, and couldn't help but sigh: "Why are you doing this? What you just said was obviously not what you wanted to say."
Ying suddenly roared hysterically: "Are you pitying me? You know what I hate most is being pitied by others, and this is also the thing you hate most!"
Bing Zhixie was speechless, because he understood what Ying was thinking, what he felt in Ying's heart, and everything in Ying's heart, so he was speechless and had nothing to say. Faced with what was in Ying's heart, he
Nothing can be done, nothing can be done, I can only leave silently.
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It was dark, night had fallen, and in Zalberg's Prime Minister's residence, Grancher Panota was talking to the prince.
Zalberg rarely lay down on a chair leisurely, sipping coffee and asked: "Panotta, why haven't I seen you all day?"
Panotta stood aside and said, "Prince, I'm going to do something for you."
"Do something for me. What is it?"
Panota said: "I know that the prince has always been concerned about the 'Character of Control', and there has been such a big commotion over it. So I want to do my part for the prince and get the 'Character of Control' out of the king's hands.
Come."
"Oh!" A glint flashed in Zalberg's eyes, and he sat up in his chair: "Is there any way you can get Radat to hand over the 'Charm of Control'?"
"Well..." Panota said: "Please allow me, the Prime Minister, to not disclose this matter for the time being, because it is not certain whether this matter can be successful. After the 'Character of Control' is actually obtained, I will give the Prince the details."
Explain what happened."
A smile appeared in Zalberg's eyes: "Well, to me, it doesn't matter what the process is, what matters is the result. I believe in your ability to do things. Compared with Trossa, you always have something in your head.
I can think of more ideas."
Panotta smiled and said, "In addition, I also heard about what happened last night."
"Well, anyone who dares to scold me is dead, and so is Raymond."
Panota said: "I heard from Trosa before that the person who killed Raymond was related to the person behind the prince."
"That's Smith Merlin, who is currently wanted by the security forces."
Panotta asked: "How does the prince plan to deal with this matter?"
Zalberg said: "This has become inevitable. The relationship between Smith-Meline and I is impossible to escape."
Panota said: "In this case, doesn't the prince have to face the conflict with Anwuhou Yanlong head-on?"
"Even so, there is nothing we can do." Zalberg asked, "Do you have any good ideas?"
Panota thought for a while, shook his head and said: "I can't think of any way at the moment. The prince knows the character of Anwuhou very well. He will definitely not end Raymond's death easily. The best way is to mobilize
Our forces are fully deployed to deal with him."
Panotta added: "There is another thing that the prince should have heard about, which is the murder that occurred in Queens this morning."
"I heard that a tutor from the Royal Academy was killed and a treasure from his family was stolen. I heard that the murderer in the case was a teacher from Engeta Academy. It was just a murder case. What do you think?
Is there anything unusual?" Zalberg said.
Panotta said: "I'm afraid this matter is indeed a bit unusual."
"Huh? You've always been very sensitive to events, tell me."
Panota said: "I just find it a bit strange. With the identity, status and strength of the Royal Academy tutor, ordinary little robbers and thieves would not dare to take their ideas."
Zarberg said: "Just because the little thieves don't dare, doesn't mean that the big robbers don't dare. Don't things like this happen very often in countries around the world? Didn't the case of Prince Lionheart also happen back then?"
Panota said: "Of course powerful people have the guts to do this, but these people will be more or less worried about the consequences of facing the Santa Vicoia government. And don't forget, Prince, this murderer is in Engel
He is a teacher who has been teaching at Tower Academy for many years. Although there is indeed a suspicion that he is motivated by money, I always feel that there may be another reason for this."
"what reason?"
Panota said: "As far as I know, there are many hidden forces in the royal capital. These forces usually hide under the surface and do some shameful things, but some forces are rampant and have infiltrated the government to replace them.
They exercise some political power."
"Oh!" Zalberg said: "How can these forces be so powerful?"
Panota said: "The prince has been in a high position for a long time and may not have noticed it because he is busy with government affairs, but I know it very well. I want to say that the prince has been paying attention to the changes in various forces in the country recently, but we should also pay attention to this potential dark force.
ah."
"I understand what you mean. This is indeed a noteworthy place."