The Red Dead Lolita

An extremely tall woman in a palace dress whose head was almost level with the ceiling stood in front of the Ace of Spades.

His black hair is as thick as a cloud, and he wears an exaggeratedly large rolled-brimmed hat with a lace veil. A big pure white fox tail is thrown back along the brim of the hat. into a strip of roses.

The woman was wearing a garnet-red satin dress decorated with white lace and pearl imperial dress, her hands were crossed on her lower abdomen, and her ten-centimeter-long manicure shone with a cold metallic light, intertwined with strange black and red patterns, which made people shudder.

In front of her, only half of the Ace of Spades was hanging in the air with his head down, his pupils were ashen, sweat was streaming down his forehead and cheeks, his entire face was like a melting candle, obviously under extreme mental stress.

The wolf girl stood aside, not daring to breathe.

The woman's face was indifferent, her eyes scanned the remnant of the Ace of Spades, and she pronounced the sentence in an emotionless voice:

"It's useless, give him a good time."

"I'm still useful! I'll prove myself! I'm smart! I can make suggestions even if I'm physically disabled! Don't kill me!"

Ace of Spades raised his bloodshot eyes, howled vigorously, and swayed violently with the iron chain.

Lucky to save his life, but the world is evil and dangerous, and he cannot escape after all.

"Yes."

Although she agreed with her mouth, after the wolf girl raised the sickle, she didn't cut it off for a long time, and her knuckles turned white.

"Can't bear to kill your companion? Then let me do it."

The woman raised her little finger, scratched the skin of Ace of Spades, and twitched lightly.

In an instant, the flesh, bones, and even internal organs turned into silk threads, like a sweater being pulled by the thread, falling apart in an instant!

The screams came from the hollow chest and gradually disappeared.

The pulled out flesh and blood thread was rolled into two sharp spindles by the woman with a long silver needle.

"society

The president will send out new 'witches', and there will be as many substitutes as there are, but it would be an unforgivable crime to delay the president's plan. "

The woman moved calmly, as if she was not dealing with a person, but a piece of rags, put away the spindle, turned her head and said to the girl:

"Let's go, our abilities are a pair of combinations, "grandmother's stitches" and "werewolf's stomach", the two go hand in hand, no one can beat them. "

-

Ashley stood at the exit of the station, staring at the passengers getting off at Katyn Town.

If the Catting Society wanted to assassinate Coleridge, the curio collector, there was no other way but to mix in with the invited guests.

The river is part of the wilderness and is not protected by the Union City. The Garden of Beasts is a 150-meter-long luxury cruise ship with bright lights that can be seen from several kilometers away, more conspicuous than fleas on a bald head.

If forced boarding and assassination were feasible, Kohler would have died [-] times long ago.

Kohler was accompanied by a security team composed of extraordinary people, which discouraged anyone who tried his best.

The group of passengers who walked out of the station in front of Ashley were the invitees who had gathered in Fountain City and arrived at Kating Town on the same train.

Exquisite clothing, elegant speech, majestic posture, as well as the embossed gemstone brooch embellished on the Krabat scarf and the silk handkerchief embroidered with noble surnames... everything is incompatible with the mud-legged people, and they are high-quality humans at first glance.

Vice captain Roy's ability can clearly see the extraordinary fluctuations on them, and can distinguish whether it is emitted by himself or props.

Ashley recorded the faces of the transcendents among the passengers, and one of them, a woman in palace attire, drew her special attention.

In the evening, the waterway in the distance is illuminated by misty phantom light, just like the glow of the sun, sparkling.

The fishermen on the fishing boats and the passers-by on both sides of the strait stopped one after another, watching the exquisite and huge creations that surpassed imagination, surrounded by phantom light and light mist, and the white foam that flew like pearls and broken jade brought bursts of moist air when the peak broke through. steam.

There are three floors of the cruise ship from the side of the ship. The decks and decks exude soft and bright film light. The fishermen have only seen such a dreamy texture inside the clam shell. After a little association, they feel that the ship must be full of pearls. treasures.

As the cruise ship approached, the huge glass swimming pool on the main deck on the second floor and the palace-like interior furnishings in the floor-to-ceiling windows were beyond imagination. Everyone who saw it held their breath, filled with surprise and admiration.

As the cruise ship docked, a board with armrests was slowly lowered, and six waiters in neat uniforms stood with their hands behind their backs, facing each other in front, middle, and back of the board, forming a small guard of honor.

Seeing this, Ashley walked to the board, showed his ID, and said to the waiter:

"Ashley, Captain of the Seventh Team of the Inquisition Division, requested to see Mr. Coleridge."

The waiter went away for a while and returned:

"Mister asked you to explain the situation."

Ashley was stunned. Behind her was a giant like the Judgment House. She neither invited her to go and ask her, nor came to ask her in person. Instead, she was passing word here, and she already knew it.

This guy is probably some shady thing on the ship.

She sneered and asked, "Don't you even have a walkie-talkie?"

The waiter took out the walkie-talkie and reported to the supervisor first. After obtaining permission, he adjusted the frequency and handed it over to the blue-haired Lolita.

"What do you want from me?" A mellow and deep male voice sounded through the receiver.

"Someone is going to assassinate you." Ashley said bluntly.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The man coughed and laughed, as if he had choked on drinking water, coughed for a while, panted and said:

"You, you want money, right? This method of beating the autumn wind is too clumsy, but I will reward you, because your stupidity made me laugh."

Sure enough, idiots love to laugh, Ashley is speechless, good words are hard to persuade, damn it, some people don’t die today, they will die one day sooner or later, and since she learned that this incident was the assassination of a rich man by the secret alliance, she lost interest missing.

I am earning 6 pounds a week, and in order to protect a rich man who owns a cruise ship worth tens of millions of pounds, I go to fight with an entire Cadillac of Transcendents, what are you trying to do?Why don't I move a small stool and sit down and wait for this idiot's body to be collected?

Chapter 140 Three: Lament

Just when Ashley was about to hang up the intercom, suddenly, a voice with a sense of distance came from the receiver.

"Your Excellency of the Judgment House! Help me! I was taken captive..."

Before he finished speaking, the man's mouth was covered, and he could only make a nasal whine, which was so weak that it was almost inaudible, but it could be heard that it was a young female voice.

After a moment of silence, Coleridge's voice sounded again, and the calmness and playfulness just now disappeared, replaced by low-pitched and sullen.

"I will prepare a rich gift for you. You didn't hear anything just now, understand?"

"I'm not deaf, sir," Ashley said calmly, "I declare, first, this ship is forbidden to leave Katyn, and second, I will report to the court and apply for a search warrant, and I will personally arrest you."

"Bastard! Why do you, a little three-star inspector, speak to me in such a tone?! Do you know the consequences of provoking me?! I am Coleridge! Even senior officials of the government have to give me face !” An angry growl sounded from the intercom.

Pfft!

Ashley threw the walkie-talkie into the river, turned and left without much splash.

After hearing the girl calling for help, three ways to deal with it flashed through her mind.

One is to ignore it, and wait for the rich businessman and the secret alliance dog to bite the dog to end, and then finish it.

Judging from the strength displayed by the "Spiritual Cupboard" at this stage, Kohler will undoubtedly die.

Not to mention the means not shown.

So far, the big and small kings have not appeared, and, according to her speculation, the strongest sub-ability may be held by the president himself.

Because all the sub-abilities are given out, he becomes an ordinary person, and it is difficult to convince everyone.

The members of the Kating Society are obviously not good people. As long as the president is under control, they can command the entire Kating Society and force the emperor to order the princes.

The second is to pretend to ask for bribes, but in fact sneak into the investigation, and then stir up the battle between the two sides, and use black hands to balance the two sides, prompting the Kating Society and the wealthy merchant guards to fight for their last lives, and then the fisherman will benefit.

But it is too idealistic, the melee is full of uncertainties, and the risks are high.

The third is the current situation, deliberately intensifying the conflict and forcing Coleridge to deal with himself.

Because the first two methods are not very helpful for rescuing hostages, and in high-intensity extraordinary battles, hostages are easily affected and die from unknown AOE.

According to the 'House Thousand Cockroaches' theory, if one person calls for help, there may be more victims who cannot make a sound.

Therefore, only by weakening the rich merchant guards and making it easier for the Camarilla to succeed can the intensity of the fighting be reduced and the chances of the hostages' survival increased.

To put it simply, rescuing the hostages requires the death of the rich businessman or the application for an investigation order, and the third method is conducive to achieving both.

-

On the -1st floor of the cruise ship, in a room filled with dark red light, large oil paintings are hung on the circular walls at intervals. There are handed down works of famous painters hundreds of years ago, masterpieces of contemporary emerging art leaders, and big figures A gift of 'calligraphy' representing close friendship.

In the middle of the star-shaped radiating floor is the sunken central sofa, surrounded by two simple and rough gargoyle sculptures, surrounded by leopard-skin patchwork-style wild speckled sofa, on which sits a bald middle-aged man with a fierce expression, shirtless, The muscular, tanned wheat-colored muscles are filled with the luster of essential oils, and they are covered with a shawl of albino golden python skin.

The hexagonal jade tea table in front of him is filled with a wide variety of collections, including gems, minerals, spices, roots, beeswax, vials filled with unknown liquids, and various jade carvings and bronze vessels with a long history.

Kohler squeezed the ivory handle of the magnifying glass, fingers hard, bored in his deep voice.

"It will be troublesome for that guy to notify the police to block the river. The king of Hades is welcome, and the little devil is hard to deal with. An official position the size of a sesame mung bean can block my 1-ton drainage giant ship."

"Stupid people often don't know what to do," said an elderly housekeeper. "She thinks she can blackmail a lot of money by taking this opportunity, but she doesn't know that it only takes a small price to make a little person like her disappear."

"That's right, let her 'disappear' quietly. When we track it down, this ship is already thousands of miles away. There is no evidence, and it won't even be suspected...Cantero, go and kill her."

"Yes."

In response, a capable young man with ancestral totems painted on his face disappeared in place.

Then, Kohler squinted at the girl who was pressed to the ground with her hands cut behind her back, and said:

"Your call for help will only harm others, and that innocent detective will die because of you."

Seeing the despair gradually appearing on the girl's beautiful face, Kohler showed a playful smile and said:

"Since you want to escape so much, I will give you a chance. For 5 minutes, no one will stop you. If you can escape from this ship, I will let you go. Although you are a precious and rare collection, but Not special in my collection."

The girl was stunned, hope rekindled in her gloomy eyes. During the days and nights when she was taken captive, she thought about running away all the time, as long as she could go on the cruise ship, she memorized by heart.

OK……

I can definitely do it...

I want to go home……

mom and dad...

She ran desperately, trying to avoid the waiters walking in the aisle.

Pass through a conservatory garden, traverse winding paths and knock the leaves of tropical plants that protrude into the middle of the road.

The broad and dense leaves rustled, causing the fat, tender and beautiful flowers to shake violently, and the sweet and choking pollen fell one after another.

On the wall at the end of the garden is a huge oil painting - "Elegy".

This painting was made by a famous Fauvist painter. The bright red human-shaped color blocks are writhing with tension, not like dancing, but like struggling desperately, trying to get rid of the tight red gel coat.

The soft limbs of the twelve girls turned at angles that violated the structure of the human body, and the screams and shouts were muffled inside. Several of them were lying on the ground, motionless, their limbs were limp, and they seemed to have died before they could break free in time.

Above the square where the dancers were, a blood-soaked monster spread its black wings. The columnar bifurcated flesh and blood formed a head, which looked like coral and a crown, with terrifying vertical slits interlaced with sharp teeth, and a twisted intestine hanging from the lower body.

Cover the sky and dominate the world!

The girl's chest was full of turbulent emotions. These dancers in red seemed to be her true portrayal, in order to break free from the claws of monsters and escape from the dark cave!

She bypassed the screen wall and rushed into a resplendent hall.

The arches full of geometric beauty are intertwined above the head, and the shapes of the reliefs and the colors of the murals are extremely exaggerated, just like illusions.The pillars on both sides are made of marble inlaid with gold, which are reflected on the smooth mirror-like ground.

The girl ran across the hall with disheveled hair, turned left into the side hall, and then walked up a step covered with a scarlet carpet to the terrace on the first floor. The board is in front of her eyes!

The evening breeze is so refreshing, it makes people relax and open the pores of the whole body, and the whole body is comfortable, freedom is just a short distance away!

but……

Snapped!

With the sound of the crisp machine gun, the girl fell to the ground, turned her head in horror, and found that the Achilles tendon was separated, and the bullet retracted!

The muscles lost the tension that made them tense, and the straight and healthy legs became limp and chubby, like toys.

"no no!"

She cried out, recalling the surgery that Coleridge had performed on her body after being taken captive—the Achilles tendon was severed and connected with a lock that could be remotely controlled, and the lock would be disconnected as long as the switch was pressed.

Chapter 140 Four: This is the job of 6 pounds

Although the Achilles tendon was severed, the girl still didn't give up, she bit her lip and crawled forward whimpering!

But the snap sounded again, the tendons in the wrists and elbows were broken in the same way, and the muscles in the limbs were all soft as cotton, and the tendons felt as if they had been kicked, bringing about the collapse of the heart Feeling and overwhelming despair.

The girl let out a mournful cry, crawling forward with the help of the contraction of her chin and chest and abdomen like a bug!

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