The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

"vomit--!"

One mercenary couldn't stand the nausea, so he dropped the corpse, tore off his heavy gas mask, took two steps away and began to vomit violently. Beside him, the bodies of Croat soldiers who had been ravaged by the corrosive poison had been piled up, doused with gasoline and other flammable materials, ready to be burned clean.

In the distance, many piles of corpses were already on fire, and thick smoke was floating into the sky, making the morning of Vesanico look very desolate. But for many people who participated in the civil war a few years ago, this scene was so familiar, just like the week after the war barely ended.

Sarovich sat in the car and watched his men work quietly.

The boss rushed to Sarajevo, the capital of Bosnia and Herzegovina, early this morning and flew to Bratislava, the capital of the Slovak Republic, to deal with the seized arms transport plane. As for the situation in Vessaniko, it has basically returned to stability. The miserable situation of the Croats satisfied Nikolai and Ibn, and the Semu coalition was disbanded as promised.

They really couldn't stay together for long.

Let's not talk about anything else, just take the Srebrenica massacre during the Bosnian Civil War a few years ago, where nearly 10,000 Muslims died and their bodies have not been found yet, leaving an indelible hatred between the two ethnic groups. As long as there is a chance, Ibn will definitely point his gun at Nikolai, and his methods will definitely be more cruel than those used on the Croats.

According to their boss, the Semu coalition had no problem in a favorable situation, but once the situation turned into a stalemate or even an unfavorable situation, these people would start a fight among themselves. For example, the explosive traps secretly buried by the Viper faction on the way to attack made them hesitate, and they were all planning to let the other faction step on the bomb first, so the rhythm of the attack could not be picked up.

In addition, the frontal battlefield operations were hindered, forcing Nikolai and Iben to contact Ophelia for negotiations shortly after the battle began.

Anyway, this mess is over.

As long as I deal with this pile of disgusting corpses, I can enjoy my vacation.

Speaking of dead bodies…

Savic stood so far away because he didn't want to see the tragic state of the corpses.

The disgusting decay was unbearable even for himself. It was beyond the acceptance of ordinary people. Savovich thought he had fought for more than ten years and had seen all kinds of scenes, but since he got a new boss, his cognition was refreshed almost every day.

And new boss Ophelia Sarkistan.

Because of this incident, Lady Viper has a new official name in Vessanico:

Red Witch.

Those enemies who managed to escape did spread her name, especially her cruel methods, sinister tricks, and horrific achievements in the past few days. Not to mention Visanik, the name of the Red Witch began to spread even in Croatia across the Sava River.

That version is scarier.

It is said that they eat children.

......

January 1999, 1, Slovak Republic, capital Bratislava.

Ophelia dragged her suitcase out of the airport, and the hem of her grey knee-length windbreaker was blown up by the wind, revealing one side of her thigh. The high-heeled boots on her feet covered most of her calves, making those few inches of white skin particularly eye-catching. The wind seemed not enough, and it lifted them up a few more times, making the taxi drivers on the roadside stare at them.

Shortly after Ophelia boarded the car and left, six Hydra soldiers in plain clothes walked out of the passage one after another and took taxis to leave the airport in batches. These were people specially selected by Adjutant Sarovich. Their main responsibility was to sort out the relevant information about the seized transport plane, plan the action plan, and arrange the arms in the next few days.

As for Ophelia herself...

She has killed too many people recently, so she plans to relax for a few days.

The main reason is that the little cloak is in a bad mood.

When it was in London, it could walk around as soon as it got home, and there was a cat to play with. Now that it has come to Visanico, it has to turn into a coat, armbands, etc. every day, and it has to pretend to be dead and not move. It is natural that it is irritable. When Ophelia arrived at the hotel, she had just closed the door, and the levitation cloak returned to its original state and flew around the room happily.

"I should be thankful that you didn't do it at the airport." Ophelia was completely naked, with only a set of dark red lace underwear with black edges and high black stockings with suspenders. She reluctantly pulled the luggage over and said as she unpacked the boxes and bags, "Okay, little rascal, how about we go visit the castle? There are quite a few museums here, you should be able to find something you like."

The hover cloak came over and pulled the luggage.

"Sorry, I don't have the snack you want."

Mrs. Viper took off her high-heeled boots and gently lifted her cape with her stocking-wrapped toes: "I know you are unhappy, but I still need your guidance when we get to the museum. You have to tell me what you want to eat, right?"

【Wronged】

"Okay, okay, you don't have to turn it into a coat this time. How about staying in the bag?" Ophelia gently embraced the cloak and gently wrapped it around herself: "I don't want to lie, it was quite exciting to play like that just now... Wait, I don't want you to really do this, I'm just saying, understand? Don't really leave my body in front of outsiders."

【Confuse】

"Women are so complicated, little one." After kissing the floating cloak, Ophelia continued to rummage through her luggage and soon found a burgundy windbreaker of the same style. Just as she was about to put it on, the phone in the suitcase that had just been turned on vibrated and a familiar number appeared on the screen.

"Good morning, dear."

"...Can you change to a voice I'm familiar with?"

"Sure, which one do you want to hear?"

Ophelia switched to Jessica Drew's voice and lazily laid down on the bed.

"That's good." Michelle asked on the other end of the phone, "Is things not going well for you? We haven't contacted for so long?"

"It's a bit troublesome, but I can handle it. It's almost done now. There's only one thing left." Ophelia roughly described the situation of the arms transport plane: "I have to go to Sokovia in a few days, so after I completely deal with this batch of arms, I will arrange your trip here."

"Slovakia..." The voice on the other end of the phone changed: "I have to say you are really good at picking places, dear. Don't forget that my original family originated hundreds of kilometers away. I thought of what I can do. Although I don't like to see those bitches and old stubborn people, since we need them, it would be nice to get rid of them. By the way, I also want to congratulate you. Ms. Drew's album sold a new record this week."

"I'll tell Jessica, Nissa."

Ophelia turned over in bed and asked, "Were you talking about Prague in the Czech Republic?"

"of course."

"It's not far from here, but let's talk about it after you guys get here..." As soon as she finished speaking, the levitating cloak floated over and tried to cover her with a blanket. Ophelia could only push it with her foot to tell it to stop making noise, but the sound was still heard by Nisha on the other end of the phone: "Who are you with?"

"It's that little cloak. It's covering me with a blanket. You know this little troublemaker is very naughty." Ophelia rolled her eyes: "You don't think I found another woman? I didn't do such a thing."

"Maybe..."

Nisha laughed, and I could imagine her teasing expression even through the phone: "I heard from Michelle that you secretly kept a few women. Do you often take advantage of times like this to secretly pull them together to play? Oh, don't get me wrong, I'm not jealous. I've had a lot of fun playing with your girlfriend these days."

After a moment of silence, Ophelia raised one leg and sandwiched the crumpled sheets between her legs, enjoying the wonderful feeling of friction between her skin and the fabric through a layer of stockings: "For Miss Watson's sake, I really didn't do this, but you said you played with my girlfriend..."

As she spoke, she stopped talking, put the phone close to her ear, and captured the subtle movement.

The legs that were stroking the quilt also stopped.

"...Nisha."

Ophelia half-closed her eyes: "What is Michela doing?"

"I'm afraid she's a little busy right now, dear. Let's talk next time..." Nisha's chuckle came from the other end of the phone, but it clicked a few times immediately, as if someone had snatched the phone away. Sure enough, a slightly panting voice sounded, but before Ophelia could wait for any follow-up movement, the call was hung up.

There was a brief silence in the room.

"Well, Ophelia, these two women won't register for marriage next week." After hanging up the phone, Ophelia muttered to herself. Her fingers couldn't help but slowly crawled across her chest and touched the Silent Hill pocket watch hanging around her neck: "You guys are having fun..."

Whoops!

The cloak of levitation covered her again.

"Hey you."

Mrs. Viper lost interest and could only sit up and reach out to pick up the pair of high-heeled boots. "Okay, I'll take you there now, okay? You little rascal, you're hundreds of years old, why are you as impatient as a child sometimes?"

【excited】

"Okay, get into my bag." Ophelia took out a handbag and put the levitating cloak into it. Just as she checked her clothes and prepared to go out, a small hand grasped her fingertips from the side and below: "Aren't you going to take me out, Mom?"

"Ah, great, here comes another one." Ophelia was no longer surprised by the sudden appearance of Alesha Gilesby. This bad-hearted little girl had appeared when she was taking a bath yesterday, but of course she did not achieve the purpose of scaring anyone.

"Take me with you!"

Alesha looked obedient and shook Ophelia's finger.

"You can't go out with me wearing this dirty school uniform, Alyssa." The woman squatted down, hugged the little girl's body, and kissed her forehead gently a few times: "Be obedient, change your clothes, and wash your little face, otherwise I won't take you out."

"Okay mommy."

Alessa just shook her body, and all the dirt and burn marks on her body disappeared, and she turned into a burgundy girl's windbreaker of the same style as Ophelia. But if you look at her face carefully, you will still be surprised by her pale skin like a corpse, and her pair of almost completely black eyes are even more terrifying.

Fortunately, she conjured up a wide-brimmed hat.

"Are we ready to go?"

"Okay, go through the wall and wait for me at the side door downstairs of the hotel. I don't want to be noticed by others in the hotel with you."

"Huh...why is this happening?" Alyssa was unhappy and twisted her little body.

"Don't be like Miss Watson."