Chapter 112: Come on, it won't hurt
Yueying has never been so passive, and the feeling of weakness in her whole body has not been experienced for a long time, and now Yueying is like a paralyzed patient, if it weren't for the woman with coiled hair and the bald man sitting on both sides of Yueying left and right, Yueying would probably be able to slide under the seat.
And the reason for all this is just because of that inconspicuous collar around the neck.
Obviously can't even do things like magic suppressors and gravity bracelets, but they were done by such a collar, and Yue Sakura is not a person with special fetishes, so this collar is the kind of magic guide that is terrifyingly powerful.
Who can have such a magic guide device?ββ Yueying seems to have completely forgotten that when Director Chen was talking to these two men in black, he mentioned the word prime minister.
At this moment, there is only the world-famous Prime Minister of Nine Wolves who is worthy of the word Prime Minister in Selskar.
However, Yue Ying couldn't think of going here for the time being, and now he wanted to pay attention to where the two people next to him were going to take him, and judging by their menacing appearance, it would definitely not be a good place.
They were now sitting in the back seat of a black car, the kind that only rich people could drive, black seats, black bodies, except for their hair and skin, there seemed to be nothing that was not black.
"What, what do you call them?" Anyway, you need to know their names first.
There was no response, the two of them, including the driver driving in front, were just as serious and taciturn as they looked, of course, maybe they just didn't want Tsukizakura to know too much, or they simply didn't want to pay attention to Tsukizakura, of course, the biggest possibility was that they were lazy.
Because of the paralysis of her body, Yueying couldn't see where the car was going, only that the lights outside were bright, it should be at night, and she was going to a bustling section, which made Yueying a little incomprehensible.
I am now a prisoner, and if I am taken to a busy road, if I am run away, there will be too many places to hide, and generally speaking, I will not take him to some mysterious place, and then never see the light of day?
Then, the car actually stopped in front of a hotel.
As the bald man picked himself up, Tsukizakura looked up and saw the hotel's sign: Heaven and EarthβI haven't heard of it, but it looks quite luxurious.
This hotel seems to be chartered, and there are security guards standing at the door who are the same as two men in black, judging from the raised shape under their clothes, they also carry short weapons, and their posture and movements are all practitioners, even the Canglong family will not have so many well-trained security guards.
"Brought?"
"Brought. β
After saying hello to the security guard at the door, the two walked in with Tsukizakura in their arms.
Because of the suppression of magic power, Yueying can't even do the basic ability of perception now, and can only watch herself being sandwiched under the armpit by a big man in shape, walking in the carpeted aisle, with no one around, only a few big men in suits standing in the aisle, vigilantly looking at herself like a piece of luggage. Then he stopped in front of an ordinary door.
The haired woman knocked on the door, and after receiving a response, the two walked in reservedly.
Without waiting for Yueying to observe the appearance of this room, the bald man suddenly let go of his hand, and the unprepared Yueying immediately fell to the ground, so painful that she couldn't make a sound when she opened her mouth - although even if she reminded him, Yueying's current condition couldn't make a protective posture, and she would still fall and eat.
"Your Excellency, the Prime Minister has already brought it, please instruct. Tsukizakura heard the voice of the curly-haired woman, and he tried to look up, only to see a large desk.
"It's hard work, you guys are on guard outside first, me and this kid...... Something to say. β
"Yes!"
When the voices of the two disappeared, a pair of brand-new leather shoes appeared in Yueying's vision, the trousers were very smooth, and they were trimmed with gold, and the rich man's style was very conspicuous.
"Doll, what do you call it?"
"Ah, Tsukizakura, just call me Tsukizakura. β
"Hmm...... Tsukizakura, a good name, it matches your appearance as well. The leather shoes took a few steps and left from Tsukizakura's vision, "I'm sorry I brought you here in such a rough way, after all, I'm just an ordinary person, and you're to me...... It's a little too strong. β
"It's okay, I'm used to it. "Yueying isn't angry, anyway, it's useless to be angry now.
"Got used to it?" Leather shoes made a strange sound, "It seems that you are not doing very well, I heard that you went to the Western Wasteland before, what are you doing there?"
"Cultivation, my brother said that I didn't practice enough. β
"Hmm...... The so-called spiritual journey is right, that place is indeed a good place to go. Leather shoes seemed to sit down on a sofa, and a cup of water was drinking, "I wonder how much your violent nature has been curtailed now?"
"Okay?...... Wait, what do you mean?" Tsukizakura snapped up.
"Isn't it? You should know very well what you did before you went to practice...... Speaking of which, the current civil strife in the Canglong family has a certain relationship with you. β
ββ¦β¦ Who are you?"
"I, I saw you thirteen years ago, but you couldn't see me then. Boots took a sip of water and seemed to laugh, "You were in the jar and I was outside the jar, right?" β
Tsukizakura's face changed drastically, "How do you know this codename!
"It's been a long time, 1002, and now...... I guess I'll call you Tsukizakura. At this time, another man's voice suddenly sounded in the room, a voice that was very familiar to Yueying, but also very unfamiliar, this voice was so terrifying to Yueying, that he forcibly propped up his upper body and looked at the direction from which the voice came.
There, sitting, a man of about forty or fifty years of age, with very small eyes, almost narrowed into a line, with a very square face, and a beard that had not been repaired for a long time grew messily on the chin, and looked a little sloppy, but he himself was dressed very neatly, showing his own taste.
"Yiming...... Doctor!"
"You remember me?"
"Of course I remember, I remember everything you did!" Tsukizakura's buried memory began to turn over little by little, it was something he desperately didn't want to recall, it was full of blood and horror, terrifying, disgusting.
"That's a lot easier. Dr. Yiming nodded at his desk, "Can I take a sample here?"
Tsukizakura was startled and looked in the direction Dr. Ichiaki was facing, "...... That, who are you?"
There is a reason why Yue Ying can't see the appearance of the Prime Minister of the Nine Wolves clearly, behind the Prime Minister of the Nine Wolves is a window, and the bright moonlight shines through the window, just backlit the face of the Prime Minister of the Nine Wolves, in Yue Ying's eyes, he can only see a black-faced man with his hands propped on the desk and long hair.
The Prime Minister of the Nine Wolves was angry and funny, he nodded his forehead and said helplessly: "I thought you knew who I was...... You don't know which one I am, and you're still talking to me so peacefully?"
"What do you want to do?" Tsukizakura's voice began to become a little urgent, he suddenly felt a little dizzy, and his body that had been propped up also lay back on the ground. "No...... No, you can't-"
"It's just sampling, you should be used to it. In Tsukizakura's terrified gaze, Dr. Yiming took out a syringe and grabbed Tsukizakura's arm with his other hand, "The experiment is not over yet, far from over, right, Tsukizakura?"
The needle slowly pierced Tsukizakura's skin, the technique was clean and neat, comparable to the most professional nurse, and with a gentle push of the needle, the red blood was withdrawn little by little. Tsukizakura gritted her teeth, not daring to look at her arm where the blood was drawn, only feeling dizzy and her brain aching as if it had been pricked by a needle, as if something important had been taken along with her blood.
And in fact, it is true, this syringe is specially made, and it can obtain the magic power of the person being drawn at the same time as the blood is drawn, Dr. Yiming needs special experimental materials, but simple blood is useless, otherwise, it is too simple to take the blood of the moon Sakura.
Compared to Dr. Yiming's clever methods, the side effects brought to Tsukizakura were extremely strong, the arm that was drawn blood was numb, as if it no longer grew on him, and his eyes couldn't open for some reason, and he tried to open his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound at all.
"Hmm...... What's wrong with him?" the Nine Wolves Prime Minister asked curiously, "Is there a problem with your syringe?"
"No, it's just a faint needle, any damage to the experimental material is a waste, and it is easier to get good materials when you are in a good mood. Dr. Yiming looked at the blood in the syringe and shook his head, "But the symptoms of No. 1002's faint needle have not been relieved, and no one can do it." β
The Prime Minister of the Nine Wolves was choked for a while, he didn't expect that a cultivator like Yue Ying, who was talking and laughing with monsters, would be afraid of injections, and reacted so violently, so it seemed that in addition to being incredibly powerful, cultivators in other places were still the same as ordinary people.
"Since it's not a big deal, how much faster can you speed up?"
"Prime Minister, this is only part of the story, and I hope to get other materials. β
The Prime Minister of the Nine Wolves tapped his fingers on the table, "It's not easy to get all the things you said, but since I have invested so many resources in you, it's not my hobby to give up halfway...... Having said that, the collar you made is very effective, have you considered mass production?"
"If I could, I would like to, but it's just this raw material ......"
"I know, I understand, after all, it must be very troublesome to make such a powerful magic guide device. The Prime Minister of the Nine Wolves looked at the Moon Sakura who was curled up on the ground like a small meat worm, "However, it is really refreshing...... Tariq!"
The bald man entered in response, and stood up straight and saluted the Prime Minister of the Nine Wolves, "Prime Minister, what is the matter?"
"Take him to the basement and take care of him, but don't let him regain his strength. The Prime Minister of the Nine Wolves pondered for a while and said, "Maybe you can give him an injection every once in a while......"
"Uh......h No...... ...... line," Tsukizakura let out a low sorrowful cry.
No one heeded Tsukizakura's protests, Tariq had already extended his hand to Tsukizakura, the Nine Wolves Chancellor sat back in his seat, ready to pick up the papers on his desk, and Dr. Ichiaki held the syringe tightly as if he were holding a baby.
Until a faint voice rang out.
It was the sound of a small object passing quickly, and before the Prime Minister of the Nine Wolves could react to what it was, he noticed that something was wrong with the moon cherry blossoms on the ground.
"Prime Minister!" Tariq rushed between the desk and the moon cherry blossom with an arrow step, and before he could stand still, he fell down with a mouth full of blood, and this made the prime minister of the nine wolves see clearly, the current moon cherry.
The pitch-black aura wrapped around Tsukizakura's body, and because of this fluctuation, Tsukizakur's clothes and hair were fluttering upwards in defiance of the law of gravity, like a Super Race O - Tsukizakura let out a low growl of unknown semantics, and the Prime Minister of the Nine Wolves could see his eyes that had lost their lustre.
The curly-haired woman who broke through the door did not hesitate, and immediately attacked Tsukizakura, but was soon hit by a heavy blow to the wall and fell down in a slump.
The sirens sounded, and more guards were coming, but now, no one could stand in the middle of Tsukizakura and the Prime Minister of the Nine Wolves.
When Yue Ying stood up, the collar actually broke off his neck and fell to the ground, and now, the Prime Minister of the Nine Wolves understood why Yue Ying could do this.
I just boasted about this collar!
Just as the Prime Minister of the Nine Wolves was scolding Dr. Yiming in his heart, he only felt a chill on his face, and the moon cherry in front of him was gone. He jerked his back and saw the curtains on the window flickering.
"Are you leaving?" the Nine Wolves wiped their faces and found that they were covered in blood.
Dr. Yiming sat on the ground, his face covered in sweat, "This one, isn't it...... I'm not ......."
"It's not your fault. The Prime Minister of the Nine Wolves walked to the place where Yue Ying was lying in front of him, picked up the collar, and under the light of the moon, he could see a thin needle, which pierced a small spar on the collar, and this directly destroyed the control function of the entire collar.
"It was perfect...... It seems that there is already a fourth party in this war. The Prime Minister of the Nine Wolves put the collar on his desk and looked at the guards who rushed in in a panic, his eyes narrowed, "It's a shame that they don't seem to be allies." β
When the moonlight dimmed, the priest finally returned to the room he had arranged for him, the monastery had been ruined, and now he could only live in this small place.
Fortunately, there is no one to monitor myself as a victim and whistleblower, otherwise it would be a problem to act.
After pouring a glass of water, the priest suddenly looked into a dark corner of the room and said happily: "Oh, are you back?
There was a sound from no one's corner, it was a girl's voice, just a little muffled, "I've eaten it, I don't need it." β
"Then don't stand there, we're companions now, but we have to love each other~" The priest took out an apple out of nowhere, and showed a knife in his other hand, "Do you want fruit?"
"Why did you save that guy?"
The priest's honest face showed a hint of cunning, and he threw away the apple and the knife, "Because ...... The protagonist is arrested like this, and the plot can't be developed?And you're going to kill him yourself, right? I'm looking for an opportunity? And there's no progress on your side?I'm ready for a long time, I'm waiting for you? Finish it early and flash people early, this is the essence of doing things......"
The priest stopped chattering, squinted at the corner, and then patted his head, "Hey, I'm running, I haven't finished yet, it's really shameless!"