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Chapter 1370: Imperial Edict (Part 2)

"Hey, Winnie..."

An undisguised smile appeared on his face.

The sturdy night watchman stepped forward, hugged the blonde's waist, and said with a wicked smile: "How much wine do you have to buy before you are willing to spend one night with me?"

Yingying smiled.

The charming Winnie helped the strong man sit in front of the bar, then turned around and winked at the guests in the corner. They immediately put down their drink money and fled the pub like birds and beasts.

"Captain Wang, you are joking again..."

Taking advantage of the situation, he took out a bottle of good wine from the counter.

Winnie calmly poured a glass for the night watchman, and said with charming eyes: "Why don't you drink first, I'll take a bath, and I'll come with you later."

He grabbed Winnie's slender arm.

The night watchman sitting astride the bar smiled obscenely, licked his lips and said, "Hey, don't make me wait too long!"

She shyly broke away from the strong hand of the night watchman.

Winnie smiled charmingly, turned around and walked lightly up the stairs to the second floor.

On the second floor of the tavern, there are guest rooms lined up in a row. The lights are dim in the narrow corridors, and the air is filled with the musty smell of decay.

He suppressed his smile.

Winnie quickly walked to the end of the corridor, raised her hand and pushed open the secret door on the wall, and a dark cubicle suddenly appeared in front of her.

"What happened?"

In the compartment, a thin figure walked out of the darkness.

Surprisingly, it was Jenny, the assistant who worked with Thomas.

"It's nothing serious. He is a small leader of the local city defense department."

Shrugging his shoulders.

Winnie, who had a hot figure, said with disdain on her face: "I've long been used to this guy trying to take advantage of me every time he drinks too much. He's just a bastard who only knows how to bully others."

He pushed up his glasses.

Jenny in front of her looked expressionless and said, "Do we need to take action to deal with him?"

"Don't, it's not necessary."

Shaked his head.

Flicking the long blond hair beside her ears, Winnie quickly refused: "It took a lot of effort for me to lurk safely in this place. I don't want to commit such a big deal as destroying the organization for this kind of thing."

There was a pause.

Winnie raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you just keep busy with business. As for that guy, I can handle it myself."

The two looked at each other and nodded to each other.

Then Winnie turned around and left, went into the room and changed into a more sexy dress, and went downstairs without looking back.

It doesn't take a while.

In the tavern hall downstairs, extravagant and lewd laughter immediately came.

Let out a long sigh.

Jenny, who was as cold as a machine, looked calm and closed the secret door with her backhand. She no longer paid attention to the interference from the outside world, turned around and walked straight into the dark room.

Dark and humid interior.

An orange chandelier hangs upside down from the ceiling, and the light occasionally flickers intermittently.

"Who...are you?"

The arms were hung high.

Xuanyuan Longcheng's expression was decadent. His limbs and torso were artificially tied with thick metal shackles. Apart from his disheveled hair, he didn't look like the magnanimous Emperor of Great Xia.

"I... am the Emperor of Daxia, how dare you..."

"Save it!"

He looked at the emperor who was tied up in a joking manner.

Thomas slumped down on the soft sofa, holding a bottle of high-end foreign wine in his arms, smelling of alcohol and rudely interrupting Xuanyuan Longcheng's wail.

"Stop showing off your condescending attitude to me."

He raised his head and took a big gulp of wine.

Thomas stood up slowly and took off his thin coat, revealing the musical note tattoo on his chest.

"Your Majesty, the noble Emperor of the Great Xia Empire..."

He raised his eyebrows.

Thomas raised one hand, and a wet whip suddenly flew into his hand.

"You know, you are our prisoner now. If you obey me, you may suffer less!"

Eyes widened.

Xuanyuan Longcheng looked at Thomas in horror, immediately restrained his futile domineering spirit, and quickly closed his mouth.

It's not that Xuanyuan Longcheng has no integrity, it's actually a series of experiences in the past few days that make him feel involuntarily afraid.

Ever since he was kidnapped alive by Thomas that day.

Xuanyuan Long was locked in this airtight room.

As the emperor of Daxia, his body should have been protected by the afterimage consciousness of the monster in the country.

But I don't know what method the other party used to tie extremely thick metal armor between its limbs and torso.

These gadgets seem to have some special function of isolating mental power.

since then.

Thomas began to drink heavily every day and would be whipped and abused at every turn.

It's as if everything is just for the sake of pure venting of anger.

The majestic Emperor of Daxia was trapped in this dark, cold and damp room, and suffered torture and ridicule.

It can be said that the sky is not responding and the earth is not working.

"What...what do you want?"

The pampered body kept trembling.

Xuanyuan Longcheng's spirit had already collapsed, and all his arrogance was almost completely wiped out. He actually begged in a low voice.

"Money and power still want compensation from me..."

Tears welled up in his eyes, almost crying.

Xuanyuan Longcheng wailed hysterically: "Please stop, don't continue torturing me. How can you let me go? At least you can make demands!"

Faced with the pleading of the Daxia emperor.

Thomas raised the corners of his mouth and smiled with enjoyment.

This is exactly the effect he wants——

He has been in a high position for a long time, and he received an aristocratic education where imperial power was paramount since he was a child.

Arrogance and contempt have almost become Xuanyuan Longcheng's conditioned reflexes engraved in his bones.

Starting from the spiritual level, his so-called noble self-esteem was completely destroyed.

Only in this way can Thomas have a chance to successfully achieve his ultimate goal.

"I think it's almost done."

Jenny, dressed in black, walked slowly towards the two of them, glanced coldly at the broken-hearted Emperor of Daxia, and said expressionlessly: "We have wasted too much time in this small town, it's time to do serious things.

Son."

"Hahahaha, that's fine!"

He picked up the huge wine bottle, raised his head and drank all the wine in one gulp.

Thomas grinned, sat back on the sofa, crossed his legs and said, "Show it to this guy!"

He pushed up his glasses.

Jenny remained unsmiling, stepped forward and took out a scroll that had been prepared, spread it out, and handed it to Xuanyuan Longcheng.

"After signing this document, you can save yourself some physical pain. Of course, to be on the safe side, I would like to ask Your Majesty to cooperate and record a video of personally reading out the edict."

Startled suddenly.

Xuanyuan Longcheng took a closer look and saw four large characters on the scroll document in front of him.

——Edict of succession!


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