Rebel Demon King

Chapter 611 Glory of Shadows (4)

Chapter 611 Glory of Shadows (4)

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After Xiyuanji Benimaru got the news that the first 100 billion had arrived, he arranged for manpower to start cleaning up the first batch of 100 people who went out. These 100 people were all women, and basically all were staff members of Penglai Island.

Seionji Benimaru stood next to the Roman column on the side of the stairs, and whispered to the man wearing a tiger mask beside him, "Kazuya-kun, now we two exchange masks, and you will preside over the release of the hostages. Remember that we follow the plan. Do it and put those with the highest advances in the last batch."

The man wearing the tiger mask nodded, looked at Xiyuanji Benimaru with sincere eyes, and said earnestly: "I know, Benimaru-sama, don't worry! I won't let you down."

Saiyuanji Benimaru didn't speak, turned around and walked into the shadow under the stairs, quickly took off the mask and exchanged with the tiger man who followed, so the clown Saiyuanji Benimaru became a tiger named Kazuya-kun The tiger man turned into a clown. Originally, the two were about the same size, but now they exchanged masks, so strangers couldn't tell the difference.

Nishienji Benimaru put on the tiger mask and said in a low voice, "I'll get out with the second group of people. You can bring Ms. Mashima here later. I'll wait in the bathroom now."

He also nodded, "Okay, you pay attention to safety."

Xiyuanji Benimaru took Kazuya's hand and squeezed it, and said softly, "Don't worry! When the fire burns, they won't be able to take care of themselves, and we will have a chance to escape."

Kazuya stared into Xienji Benimaru's eyes, as if mustering up his courage, he reached out and hugged Xienji Benimaru, "My lord, no matter what, I will be loyal to you."

It's a pity that when Kazuya hugged Xiyuanji Benimaru, he couldn't see his beautiful eyes without much emotion.

After a while, Xiyuanji Benimaru pushed Kazuya away, "Hurry up! Don't make the Gori and Han people suspicious."

Wearing the clown mask of Xienji Benimaru, Kazuya stepped out of the shadow under the stairs step by step, and made a careful gesture before walking out of the field of view of Xienji Benimaru, and went back to the hall.

Xienji Benimaru waved his hand, and immediately walked towards the bathroom without looking back. The corridor outside the hall was empty and silent like a haunted house. Xienji Benimaru was stepping on the soft Persian carpet , went to the bathroom with ease, entered the bathroom marked with a lady's symbol without hesitation, and locked the door.

In front of the mirror at the washbasin was cosmetics for touch-ups. Xienji Benimaru took off his mask and stood in front of the mirror, staring at his soft and beautiful face for a moment. His skin was white and his eyes were charming. He looked very similar to his sister. , and her sister was hailed by the Japanese media as the number one beauty in Japan in the 21st century. Generally speaking, although the Japanese media praises people without restraint, what happens once in 1000 years or once in 4000 years, but for the "first" this The title is still very cautious.

The 21st century has only just begun, and the elder sister of Saienji Aoi was awarded the title of the most beautiful woman in Japan in the 21st century by the media without hesitation. So confident.

Xiyuanji Benimaru looks very similar to his first beauty sister, and is naturally beautiful. He is handsome and light when he takes off the mask, like a female high school student with short hair, exuding a pure and sweet temperament , Reminiscent of mountain springs flowing under the sun, although the pieces of sparkling light are not as dazzling as the sun, but bright and clear, it makes people feel ashamed.

Xienji Benimaru took out a wig from his black suit and put it on his head, and he immediately became a beauty that I still pitied. Instead of using the cosmetics next to the sink, he took out a cosmetic bag from his clothes , I started to seriously paint myself with makeup.

More than ten minutes later, there were three long knocks and one short knock on the door of the bathroom. Xiyuanji Benimaru put down the eyebrow pencil in his hand, walked lightly to the door of the bathroom, and leaned against the white wooden door for a while. Unscrewing the door lock without saying a word, a beautiful but slightly dusty face poked in, looking at the seemingly empty bathroom, "Benimaru-kun?" cautiously.

Xiyuanji Benimaru saw that it was the person he was waiting for, so he flashed out from behind the door, startled the Qingli woman, she patted her chest and exhaled, and said with some reproach: "Mr. Can't you answer? It scared me."

"Sorry Mashima-san, I didn't mean to."

The woman named Mashima looked at the face of Benimaru Rutama in Saiyuanji, and immediately forgot what she was frightened just now, and said involuntarily: "It's so beautiful! It's more beautiful than me."

Nishienji Benimaru ignored Ms. Mashima's compliment, but said, "Let's move quickly, or we will run out of time."

Mashima nodded, took off the furry fox ears on his head, handed them to Xiyuanji Benimaru, and then took off the rather gorgeous improved twelve singles (Note 1) on his body. The dress worn on such a grand occasion as Erdan should be very spacious and solemn, but the clothes worn by Mashima can be seen in the color of the highest standard dress in the Hizuo tradition. It is wide, the collar is relatively low, the skirt is very short, and the slit is high. There is no sense of solemnity, but only indulgence.

If you understand Japanese culture, you will know that Mashima's cosplayer is the most beautiful monster in Japanese legends—the fox fairy Tamazamae.

Mashima quickly took off all her clothes. She didn't wear a bra, only a silk-like thong was left on her body. Xienji Benimaru didn't pay much attention to the almost naked Mashima. A black cylinder of the dress was taken out and placed on the sink, and then he quickly took off his black regular dress.

Mashima glanced at the black cylindrical object, approached Saienji Benimaru, and asked, "What is that?"

Xiyuanji Benimaru said lightly: "It's for holding things."

Mashima stroked Xienji Benimaru's chest with his fingertips, and said charmingly: "How will you thank me after you go out? I'm risking my life to help you do things."

Benimaru Xienji put his arms around Mashima and kissed her lips. The two of them rubbed their lips and teeth for a moment before they separated. Benimaru Xienji said: "Don't worry! I will treat you well. This time I can earn money." There are tens of billions, and you will not worry about spending it in this life, and you can buy whatever you want."

Mashima put his head on Xienji Benimaru's shoulder, smiled happily and said, "I don't care about the rest, as long as you treat me well is enough."

Xiyuanji Benimaru stroked Fuzhen Island's hair, and said with a smile, "Of course I will treat you well." After a pause, he casually asked, "By the way, last time you said that the money on the phone must be You can only withdraw cash to the card at the front desk of the lobby at the foot of the mountain, I asked you to find out if there is any other way, have you found out?"

Mashima raised his head and said: "I asked, and it is said that there is, and it can be done in Genting Bar, but it must be authorized by Mr. Jing, the big boss."

Xiyuanji Benimu let out an "oh" and said, "Give me the transfer authorization code at the front desk, and I'll try to see if I can go to the front desk at the foot of the mountain to withdraw the money I just blackmailed at the bar. Here There are more than 20 billion U.S. dollars, which cannot be wasted.”

"Didn't you say, leave this matter to me? I'll go to the front desk and get it done." Mashima said.

Xiyuanji Benimaru shook his head, "The plan has changed now, we will not grab the plane from the foot of the mountain and leave, so there may not be time for you to go to the lobby at the foot of the mountain."

Mashima let out an "ah" and said, "Then where do we leave from?"

Xiyuansi Hongwan said softly: "In fact, there is a pier in Penglai Mountain. Don't worry about these, just follow them when the time comes."

Mashima let out a "huh" and unsuspectingly told Xiyuanji Benimaru the financial operation code. In fact, Mashima is the lobby manager of Penglai Fairyland. The settlement process of Penglai Mountain is all completed by computer intelligence. The money will be transferred to the guest's account in the lobby when leaving Penglai Mountain. If it is negative, the guest will swipe the card to the front desk.

However, if the amount is more than [-] million U.S. dollars, after the computer passes it, the lobby manager needs to authorize the transfer.

Seionji Benimaru memorized the operation code in his mind, and patted Mashima on the back, "I really need to hurry up, every second counts now."

Mashima let go of Seionji Benimaru's hand and said, "I'll help you get dressed."

Xiyuanji Benimaru turned around and picked up the fox ears placed on the sink to put them on, and picked up the improvement sheet, and said flatly: "No, I will do it myself, you quickly put on my clothes."

Mashima looked at the bluish-purple Asura tattoo on the back of Seionji Benimaru. The ferocious Asura stretched out his six arms, presenting a sickly beauty on Seionji Benimaru's back.

Mashima couldn't help touching it, and asked, "You look so good-looking, why did you have an Asura tattoo?"

"Because Asura, like me, has a heart of hatred and a persistent will to fight, there is no way to be a good person safely." Xienji Benimaru replied.

"But I don't think you are like Asura, you are so gentle, not to mention that in the Asura clan, women are beautiful and men are ugly. You are so beautiful, how can you be an Asura."

Xiyuanji Benimaru put on the improved twelve sheets made of red and blue silk, covered the Asura tattoo, and replied, "I am."

Mashima wanted to say something, but Seionji Benimaru pressed a finger on Mashima's lips, and said without doubt, "I'll help you get dressed."

Mashima nodded shyly, Seionji Benimaru put her shirt on Mashima first, helped her button it up, and then helped her put on her trousers. Although the waist was a little wider, it was fastened tightly. The belt was not in the way, and finally Benimaru Saizonji put Mashima in a dress, stood behind her, supported her shoulders, looked at Mashima in the mirror and said, "Sorry, Miss Mashima."

Mashima tilted her head slightly, raised her hand to touch the hand of Benimaru Saizonji on her shoulder, and said with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Benimaru Saienji didn't answer, but leaned against Mashima's cheek with both hands, and then twisted it slightly, and with a "click", Mashima's face turned 240 degrees, almost facing Benimaru Saionji. , At this time, Mashima still had an habitual smile on his face, his beautiful eyes were still closed, and there was still a gleam of light in his pupils.

Xienji Benimaru touched Mashima's eyelids with his hand, and said to Mashima who had lost his breath: "If you want to become a great person, someone must sacrifice. The more people sacrificed, the greater the achievement. "

Xienji Benimaru put Mashima's body on the floor, picked up the black cylinder on the sink, unfolded it turned out to be a body bag, he put Mashima into the black plastic body bag, and finally pulled the seal , said softly: "Thank you for sacrificing for me."

After saying that, Saienji Benimaru put Mashima's mobile phone into the inner bag, picked up the corpse, walked out of the bathroom, and walked towards the stairwell of the castle, where there are stairs leading to the first floor, the first floor There is a kitchen, a freezer, and a meat grinder
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Time passed by every minute and every second. At this time, Jing Xing had completed a transfer of 300 billion US dollars, and the clown had disappeared. Instead, two masked robbers pointed guns at Cheng Mo and Jing Quan.

700 billion US dollars are about to come in hand, but the Beast Man sitting on the sofa in the middle is getting more and more nervous. Although he is wearing a mask and can't see his expression clearly, Cheng Mo's excellent hearing can hear his heart beating faster, and he is dyed The blond hair was completely wet, and it was tightly attached to the temple.

Cheng Mo didn't pay much attention to the situation of the beast man. In fact, he was curious about the whereabouts of the real leader, the clown man, so his eyes were more cast on the dance floor downstairs. This deck is located next to the stairs, facing the DJ booth , able to clearly observe the situation downstairs.

The other party is very cunning, almost all of the 300 people who have been let go are the staff of the vampire castle, and now all of them are customers, the crowded dance floor was empty, and those sexy girls wearing various cosplay costumes left for a while. Most of the time, only a group of mournful men remained, making the vampire castle, which was originally like a devil's den, a lot more normal.

Cheng Mo was silently watching the orderly evacuation throughout the whole process, except when someone announced that 100 people could leave first, the dance floor became a mess, but after someone fired a warning shot, the order immediately returned to normal.

Cheng Mo thinks that human beings are really strange animals. In fact, if more than 700 people work together, it is enough to completely submerge more than a dozen armed robbers in the castle. Thinking about it, it seems that human beings are always In this way, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, they will honestly wait for the last glimmer of hope to be shattered.

It is human nature to have a fluke mentality, and most people will subconsciously think that even if something happens, they should be the lucky one.Otherwise, there would not have been so many tragic massacres in history.

Of course, there are also very few people who can use their reason to overcome their instincts and maintain a sober state. However, a person's sobriety is useless in a group unless you have unparalleled appeal.

This kind of appeal is called religion or imperial power or personality worship in human history, and anyone who has this kind of appeal can be called a god.

Otherwise, such an outrageous thing like hanging a great man's head on the car to ensure safety would not have happened.

Cheng Mo's thinking is very divergent, but it does not affect his analysis of the current situation in the slightest. Although the vampire castle is silent at the moment, it is filled with a weird atmosphere. The lights illuminate the European-style dark castle brightly. Less and less, those heavy breathing and crying sounds gradually decreased, and only Teresa Teng's sweet voice was left floating in the entire castle, but no one cared, Cheng Mo felt that the people on the dance floor must not be able to hear it, but Cheng Mo Listening silently to my ears, this anxious scene paired with such a low-pitched chant made it even more weird.

Cheng Mo glanced at Jingquan, he was still dancing very socially to Teresa Teng's music, and he had already drank most of a bottle of Louis XIII by himself.

Cheng Mo continued to turn his head to look at the crowd downstairs, looking for a corner of the fairy, but he couldn't find it. Cheng Mo thought: How will these robbers leave Penglai Mountain?
Cheng Mo thought for a long time but could not find the answer. The possibility that a group of people wanted to escape from a completely closed island under heavy siege was almost zero.

Assuming that he is facing the current situation, his only choice is to find an opportunity to sneak in among the hostages. Many of them are wearing masks. As long as they can slip in silently and wait for the opportunity, there is a great chance of escape.

But if there are too many people, it is completely impossible. Right now, there are more than a dozen robbers in the castle, plus the snipers outside, the number of robbers is at least fifteen to twenty. So many people have to be mixed into the hostages It's unrealistic to leave.

Besides, Jing Quan and Jing Xing are not stupid. The hostages who go out will definitely verify their identities one by one. Suspicious people will be detained. Handing over their weapons and mixing in with the hostages is tantamount to giving up the right to control their own destiny. To rely on luck and hope on the folly of the opponent, such a plan is no different from death.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, these people had no intention of leaving and extorted a large sum of money from people outside Penglai Island.
Cheng Mo felt that the spiritual realm of these people should not be so high, at least the beast man in front of him had a strong desire to survive, and Yijiaoxianren was not the kind of person who would easily die.

For a moment, Cheng Mo couldn't find the correct answer. He had no idea that Benimaru of Xiyuanji had changed into women's clothes just now, and Mashima, the lobby manager who had transformed into Penglai Wonderland, had left the vampire castle.

While counting the 4 people downstairs, Jing Quan, who had been dancing socially, suddenly spoke up. He looked at the people who were queuing up, then at the beast man, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Hey! boy, you This is so unethical!"

The Beast Man said in a deep voice: "We have been acting according to the agreement, why are we not being moral?"

Jing Quan stopped shaking his somewhat thick body, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a flat mouth: "In our time, gangsters also had faith. The most important thing for us to walk in the rivers and lakes is to respect our predecessors and do what we say. .”

Jing Quan pointed to the masked man who was pointing the gun at him, and then pointed downstairs, "Look at you young people, you don't have the slightest sense of awe, not only do you disrespect our seniors, but you also secretly play some things that are not on the stage. gimmick"

The Beast Man said, "Women come first, isn't that what men should do?"

Jingquan spread his hands, "Oh! Oh! Put aside your hypocritical and boring gentleman's theory! Women? What can a woman do besides blowing the trumpet for you when you need it? Everyone thinks I know very well that my [-] billion is not my fate to buy these watches. They are not worth much."

The beast man didn't speak.

Jing Quan took two steps and sat next to the Beast Man, put his arms around his shoulders and said, "I have given you [-] billion now, so you should show your sincerity more or less! Let it go!" My guest will go back, which will make me feel better, okay?"

Cheng Mo saw that the beast man's body trembled slightly, he clenched the Desert Eagle on the sofa, and said calmly, "It's up to us to decide who we let go, and it's not your turn to intervene."

Jing Quan patted the beast man on the shoulder, shook his head and said: "No, don't do this, you see that we have cooperated happily so far, I am easy to get along with, and easy to talk to, see what you say, I I am willing to discuss with you, why are you so unhappy when it is your turn to show your sincerity?"

Jing Quan waved his fist, "[-] billion will be in hand soon, get the money, how happy will you be in the future? Buy a yacht, make a tender model, live in the biggest house, wear the most expensive watch, trust me, party It’s time to get some fans, I’m sure you’ll explode with excitement!”

Jing Quan tapped the marble tea table with his index finger, and said in a business tone: "Look! A happy life is beckoning to you! As long as you promise me now and let some of my guests go back, I will continue to make more money for you."

The Beast Man hesitated and didn't speak for a while.

Jing Quan turned his head to look at the beast man, put his arms around his shoulders and shook twice, "Boy, what are you still thinking about? Is it because you can't make a decision at all, and everything depends on your accomplice wearing a clown mask? I God, he doesn't dare to come forward, he wants to be the mastermind behind the scenes, pushing you to the foreground? Could it be that he has run away now?"

The Beast Man sneered, "You don't need to sow discord."

Jing Quan said indifferently: "Hey! I can see that you are a good partner, but if you want to do big things, you can't listen to others! You have to make your own decisions, right?" After a pause, Jing Quan straightened up The body said: "Unless you are his little brother!"

The Beast Man couldn't help but said, "Of course not!"

Jing Quan patted his thigh, "Then show your spirit of being the boss!"

The Beast Man sat on the sofa struggling, Jing Quan didn't say anything, just looked at him, after a while, he raised his head and said to the man wearing a V for Vendetta mask: "No. Twenty guests go."

The man named No. [-] froze for a moment and said, "But."

The Beast Man tried his best to use a majestic voice and said: "Everything is up to me now, and I'm in charge."

No. [-] looked at the beastly man sitting in the middle of the sofa, and finally turned around and went downstairs. Jing Quan picked up his cup and said with a smile, "Yes! This is the way to do great things. A man should show the strength of a man." Jing Quan drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, "Don't be afraid of the sky, don't be afraid of the earth, I am the biggest between the heaven and the earth."

Cheng Mo watched Jing Quan strategize, and achieved his goal in a few words. He couldn't help feeling that the injection of "Plague Shadow" was really like cheating. How powerful is the real "God Gene"?I don't know what happened to my sister.

Thinking of Xie Minyun's Chengmo, he was distracted again. At this time, Jing Quan notified Jing Xing to hit the fourth tens of billions. Soon, the beast man received the information that the money had arrived, so he asked his subordinates to let him go.

Jing Xing stood up and took a look, then turned to the Beast Man and said with a smile: "Next time, let's put ten more guests! Why don't you just leave the most important ones for the end?"

Seeing that the Beast Man didn't reject immediately, Jing Xing nodded his chest and said, "There are only ten people. You see, the biggest hostage is here. What are you afraid of?"

The beast man raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and said: "As long as you leave last, I will put ten more next time."

Jing Xing grinned silently, "Of course, I promise I will be the last to leave!"

 Note 1——Twelve singles (じゅうにひとえ), also known as women's room attire or five-cloth Tang clothing, is the most formal type of traditional Japanese clothing for public women.Originating from the Nara period, the sangtang clothing was used as court clothing for noble women after the 10th century in the Heian period. It is one of the uniforms and is also a formal dress for Shinto ceremonies, weddings, enthronement ceremonies and other celebrations for modern Japanese royal women. , and the dress of Aoi Festival Saiwangdai.

  Twelve sheets of Tang clothes are made of the most luxurious double fabric among the official fabrics, also known as Tang Ling. Law.It is now an important intangible cultural property in Japan, and the inheritors are Kitagawa Hiroshi and Kitagawa Omoji, craftsmen of Nishijin Omoteya in Kyoto.

  
 
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