Casting spells

Don't ever think that female strong X male is a rare thing in this magical land of America.

On the contrary, whether it is in the underground world where power is paramount, or in the world of ordinary people above capital, similar situations happen from time to time.

"Okay, Fitz, calm down. He's just a brat who doesn't understand anything. He doesn't know how to appreciate a real woman. As for making trouble, forget it. As far as I know, although his status as a lord On the surface, the decision was made by the New York Parliament, but there is the shadow of the Supreme Council member Laverne behind it." A woman with short black hair comforted softly.

"Nasa is right! You don't need to create a dangerous enemy for yourself. If there is no accident, if you return to the parliament this time, you can probably get a lord title, and if you don't communicate with each other then..."

Another Latina woman with a headband tied on her head was strangled by a slender arm stretching from behind before she could finish her sentence.

She didn't even have time to resist, and she felt that her vitality was quickly leaving her. Her originally young and beautiful face became old, and a large number of wrinkles and age spots covered every inch of her skin in the blink of an eye.

After about half a minute, she turned from the most beautiful 25-year-old woman into a lifeless mummy.

And the instigator of all this casually threw the corpse aside, licked his lips and said, "Long time no see, dear Fitz, do you miss me?"

"It's...it's you? Aren't you already dead!" The black woman's eyes widened, showing an unconfident expression.

She couldn't understand why a former enemy who had been declared dead by the council suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Death? Ah, I did die once, and the current state can't be called alive. But there is no doubt that I stood in front of you again. You know, I miss your first love boyfriend very much. The performance of hard work on the bed, and his cry of pain before dying. Oh, by the way, what is his name? White? Henry? Sorry, I have played with too many men, so please forgive me." Patty's mouth was the same as always The poisonous tongue mercilessly stimulated the opponent's most sensitive nerves.

"Cliff! His name is Cliff! You bloody bitch!" Fitz was undoubtedly irritated, a glint of light flashed on the silver armband on his arm, and then he came alive and turned into two A metal python six to seven meters long and half a meter thick.

What's even more frightening is that these pythons can emit acrid dark green smoke from their mouths. Even idiots know that once inhaled, they will definitely be poisoned and die.

Under her control, the metal boa constrictor clung to the wall from left to right and attacked the female banshee.

If it was the past, Patty would definitely choose to dodge, but now her body is not a flesh and blood body in the ordinary sense, but some kind of powerful alchemy creation, so she did not dodge at all, and stretched out her right hand to grab one of the snakes. head.

Even though this hand looks so small and tender, the moment it came into contact with the metal snake, an unimaginable force erupted immediately, swung the snake up and smashed it at another snake.

boom!

After a loud noise, the two metal snakes became entangled and crashed into a brick wall not far away, not only smashing a big hole in the wall, but also turning Nasha, who had no time to react, into a pile of flesh on the spot.

When Fitz saw this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly, and at the same time, his furious mood quickly calmed down.

"Honey, are you afraid? Don't you feel incredible? I, who was never good at melee combat, easily destroyed the puppet you controlled? That's right! That's the expression! Fear! Tremble! The master will be very satisfied with your coming The expression frozen on her face before she died." The banshee laughed and opened her arms, her eyes were full of madness.

"Master?" Fitz keenly grasped a key word.

"That's right! Idiot! Use your chimpanzee brain to think about who you offended just now?" Patty said with a sneer.

"It's him? He ordered you to kill me?! Why?" Zhang Cheng's last meaningful smile appeared in Fitz's mind, and he clenched his fists and asked loudly.

"Do you need to ask? Of course you have provoked the authority of the lord! Now he wants to use your blood to prove that he is a qualified ruler of the underground world. The majesty of the lord cannot be challenged, have you forgotten?" Patty explained , approaching with graceful steps.

She couldn't wait to suck up the power stored in the opponent's body to satisfy her empty and lonely inner world, to prove that she was still alive and not a walking dead.

"Fake!"

After figuring out the reason for all this, Fitz gritted his teeth and spat out an American curse, pulled off the engraved tiger metal ring on the belt buckle, and threw it out forcefully.

I saw that this metal call crossed a beautiful parabola in the air and became bigger and bigger. When it landed, it had turned into a prehistoric creature with a length of three meters and two sharp fangs - a saber-toothed tiger. .

But before the saber-toothed tiger started to attack, the sex banshee jumped up, stepped on its head, caught up with Fitz who was trying to escape, and at the same time opened her mouth to kiss the other's sexy lips.

moment!

The surging magical energy and vitality were continuously inhaled into the body through direct contact. In less than a minute, the eyes of the latter gradually lost their luster and turned into an old and ugly mummy.

And the snake and saber-toothed tiger she summoned turned back into two bracelets and a tiger-shaped belt buckle because they lacked energy support.

"Ah—this feeling! It's incomparable! Fitz's cuties! After the main meal, it's time for dessert. Hahahahaha..."

Accompanied by crazy laughter, the **** banshee opened her arms to release her abilities to the maximum.

With the help of the short battle just now, she has figured out that this new body is much stronger than before, especially when dealing with weak people whose strength is far inferior to hers, there is no need for physical contact at all, even if it is separated by dozens of meters. Suck the opponent into a mummy.

Chapter 372 Taxes

The founding father of the United States of America, Benjamin Franklin, who had his face printed on the one-hundred-dollar bill, once said that there are only two things in the world that can never be avoided, and that is paying taxes and dying.

After Fitz's withered corpse was hung on the top floor of the church bell tower, all the nearby residents of the underground world within the jurisdiction of the territory came to this nondescript fitness club to pay respects to the new lord who ruled this area, and at the same time Take the initiative to pay this month's taxes.

Due to the outreach, hundreds of people lined up at the door in the blink of an eye.

Undoubtedly, they were terrified, for fear that they would accidentally offend Zhang Cheng and make themselves the second "chicken" to be used to stand up.

You must know that Fitz is the acting lord appointed by the New York Council. Although she does not have the right to life and death like the real lord, nor can she use taxes, she has suppressed this area for many years through her strong strength.

But today, the corpses of this woman and her men are hung high on the bell tower of the church, as humble as poultry and livestock being slaughtered.

strength!

Incomparably powerful!

In the underground world, there is nothing more intuitive than this to reflect the relationship between people!

As long as he is strong enough, he can be respected, and as long as he is strong enough, he can get power, even if he is a greedy and lustful fool.

Looking at the faces full of awe and fear, Zhang Cheng suddenly smiled without warning, and joked while laughing: "It seems that being a lord is much easier than I imagined, at least the subjects in my territory Very docile, isn't it?"

"Docile? Ah, anyone who sees the corpse of the former ruler hung in a conspicuous place will immediately become docile. But I'm curious, what do you plan to do with these banknotes of unknown origin?" Patty pointed Several cardboard boxes full of bundles of dollars asked behind him.

After all, not everyone in the underground world has the ability to earn gold dinars, so the US dollar has become an important part of taxation.

According to the records in the ledger, there are a total of six gang forces in this area, all of which are firmly controlled by capable people. In addition, it is close to the pier, and various smuggling channels are rampant to the party. This alone brings tens of millions of gangs every year. Dollar tax credits.

Generally speaking, they will be sent to designated investment and wealth management companies first, and professional accountants will be responsible for investing all the black money in stocks and securities markets around the world, and even roadside chain stores through invisible nets. Supermarkets, hotels, and gas stations pay taxes to the government by making false accounts, so that illegal black money becomes legal income.

At least in the eyes of the U.S. government, all citizens who pay their taxes on time are good citizens, and politicians don't care at all whether their business projects are completely legal.

In addition, some of the political donations in each election come from laundered black money, and the "donation bundlers" who help campaigners raise funds have been exposed to huge scandals more than once, such as the notorious super lobbyist on K Street in Washington— — Jack Abramoff, ex-CEO of bankrupt energy company Enron Kenneth Lay and more.

Although this method of money laundering will lose part of it for no reason, it is undoubtedly much better than being watched by law enforcement agencies all day long.

But the trouble now is that the person who used to master these special channels was Fitz, and now she has become a lifeless mummy.

Zhang Cheng stroked his chin and thought about it for a while, then quickly picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number. After a few seconds, a girl's nervous voice came out of the microphone: "What happened? I asked you to call me on my own initiative." ?”

"Didn't you say a few days ago that you want me to give you a job? Right now, I just have one here. I wonder if you are interested?" Zhang Cheng had a half-smile expression on his face.

"Work? What job?" The girl's tone revealed strong doubts.

"It's very simple. It's a very lucrative job. You'll know when you come." After finishing speaking, Zhang Cheng hung up the phone and continued to sit on the chair to watch the residents in the territory come forward one by one. Bow and throw either gold dinars or banknotes into the cardboard box.

After the last "taxpayer" left the fitness club with the early closure sign in awe, Tracy finally rushed over in jeans and a black T-shirt.