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Zhao Xinglan sat on the seat in the control room, carefully examining the many video materials sent back by the reconnaissance split.

The estate of Mr. Sulla is very extensive, with a wall facing the sea that is more than four hundred meters long. There are dense woods, gardens, fountains, rockeries, streams, artificial lakes, and in the heart of the estate are a cluster of mansions, all beautifully designed and maintained.

“…… Six mercenaries were stationed on each tower, ten at the gate, nine men and three wolfdogs from the three groups of wandering posts that patrolled the manor."

She said to the Empress, "Let's clean up these janitors one by one, move quickly, and then attack the inside of the mansion." ”

The Mother Emperor had no objection to this, and the four-headed special split shaped like a black bat silently approached the wall, and then turned on the all-round electromagnetic shielding. A few seconds later, the combat detachments that received the order to attack began to move.

These mercenaries are not bad at vigilance, and they have instant messaging devices such as walkie-talkies, so they must be cleaned up before they can deal with the targets inside the mansion safely.

Of course, this is because Zhao Xinglan doesn't want to make too much noise, and only plans to leave after the looting in a silent voice, otherwise even if it is a frontal attack, it won't take much effort to take it down.

On the tower, a strong man with a black beard yawned and pulled a cigarette out of his cigarette case, turned sideways to block the gentle sea breeze, lit it with some effort, and then took a few deep puffs.

A faint smoke ring erupted from his nostrils, and he coughed, and was about to say something to his companions, when he heard a few muffled sounds of "poof" and "poof", and his companions on duty on the tower fell down one after another, and one of the unlucky fellows by the stairs even planted the tower headlong and fell heavily on the concrete floor below!

He looked down in horror and saw that a gray spider the size of a human head was swooping down on him, biting his leg like lightning, and then speeding away!

"This ...... What is this?" The question just popped into his mind, and the palpitating paralyzing sensation spread from the wound to his whole body, and in just two or three breaths, his consciousness fell into boundless darkness......

Around the manor, as well as in the barracks where the mercenaries lived, there were battle splits of different shapes crawling silently, and those guys who were sleeping or waking up had no time to react, as long as they were bitten by the battle splits, it was equivalent to seeing death, and there was no chance of sparing!

In less than a minute, more than 100 mercenaries were killed by the combat splits, and none of them missed the net!

"Alright, let's all go inside!"

Zhao Xinglan said: "All living beings, whether they are humans or animals, don't let go of any of them!

"As you wish, master!"

There was a hint of excitement in the mother queen's voice, because it could have another meal tonight, and it was the sumniest meal since it came to this planet! In the past, Zhao Xinglan would never allow it to hunt humans for food on such a large scale.

In the deep darkness of the night, dozens of battle splits approached the mansion in the central area from all sides, as if the Grim Reaper had poked out its hideous fangs!

The humpback whale slowly approached the beach, and a cloud of white smoke poured out, and Zhao Xinglan's figure appeared on the beach more than ten seconds later.

At this moment, she has changed into the bulletproof combat uniform specially prepared for herself by the mother, and her peerless appearance is hidden in a dark mask, and various auxiliary equipment such as pistols, knives, and potions are all on her body, as if she is a secret special soldier who goes out to perform tasks.

Appearing with her, there was also a tiger with a body length of more than two meters, the fur on its body was as white as snow, and there was no trace of variegation, which was a mount specially made by the mother.

The white tiger meekly lay on the ground, let Zhao Xinglan raise her legs and straddle it, and then carried her towards the interior of the manor, surrounded by several large battle split arch guards.

At this time, the honorable Mr. Sula was sleeping soundly in his spacious and luxurious bedroom, with his two young and beautiful wives in his arms.

Due to his advanced age, his energy was not as good as before, and the bedroom door was well soundproofed, so the slightest movement outside did not alarm him at all.

A few minutes later, the richly decorated thick oak door was violently slammed open, and all the lights in the bedroom were lit up.

"What...... Who?" Sulla asked, as she sat up from her plush bed and snorted angrily.

His former military career made him understand that something extremely bad had happened this time. But what about the mercenaries that he paid a lot of money for? Why didn't they move? Could they all be dead?!

With a light and pleasant sneer, a slender figure walked in from the outside, holding a tile-blue snow-bright war knife in his hand.

Beside her, there were several fierce and hideous, almost calf-sized black Tibetan mastiffs, their blood-red eyes flashing with bloodthirsty light.

The two young women screamed, hurriedly pulling the quilt over their snow-white red body, hiding behind Surati and shivering.

Zhao Xinglan's beautiful eyes hidden under the mask glanced coldly, the naked old man on the bed, with gray hair and fierce eyes, was the major general of the Indonesian military who was once full of evil.

"Who are you, what do you want to do?" asked Sura in a deep voice, steady.

“…… Mr. Sulla, Proposer!"

She said indifferently: "There is an old saying in Huaguo: 'Heaven is evil, especially can be done, and self-inflicted evil, you can't live!'

"You've enjoyed the scenery for so many years, and now it's time to give an account of the blood debt you have committed!"

The old man spoke English, and she spoke in English, so the guy easily understood what she meant.

"You ......" Surati's face changed wildly, and she subconsciously looked outside.

Of course, he knew how angry and resentful the things he did back then, so he had been a bodyguard all these years, and every time he went out, he was scared, for fear that the vengeful descendants of the Chinese family would come to the door, and now he finally couldn't hide!

"Whatever you want, I can give it to you, as long as you let me go!" he swallowed, his voice dry.

Zhao Xinglan sneered: "Do you still think that you don't deserve to die? Forget it! Those innocent souls have been waiting for you underground for a long time, why do you bother to let them wait too long? Go down and atone for your sins as soon as possible!"

With that, she turned and left the bedroom, leaving a few Tibetan mastiffs and spiders behind.

Soon, Surati's terrified screams were heard inside, mixed with screaming and pleading, as well as the sound of fierce struggle.

Descending the wide agarwood staircase to the living room on the first floor, and sitting down on the antique sandalwood seat, a burly man in black silently opened the wine cabinet in the corner and brought out a few bottles of high-end red wine. Then another big man walked in with a plate of chicken nuggets and a few plates of cold dishes, which she had just found on the coffee table beside her.

The cork of the red wine bottle was opened with a silver wine opener, and the red wine was poured into the precious Swarovski crystal glass, and then she tasted the red wine, ate the dishes, listened to the screams and pleading from upstairs, and ate a quiet supper, which felt quite good.

This is Zhao Xinglan's special request to the split, and that blood-indebted old dog must be fed up with all kinds of terrible torture before he can die!

She looked at the four big men standing quietly beside her, and felt satisfied but also a little regretful, although this newly created humanoid combat split is easy to call, but it is far inferior to normal humans in terms of intelligence, and it is not much different from those ordinary splits, and will only obey orders in a dull manner.

Of course, you can't ask too much now, and if you want the Mother Emperor to create a human in the full sense, you have to at least try it after the sixth stage.

It wasn't until a full hour later that Surati finally fell silent, apparently dead.

"Okay, let's start cleaning up the battlefield and packing up the loot!" Zhao Xinglan clapped her hands and said lightly.