This man is a devil, a complete devil, and he actually wants to control the entire ninja family.

To say that Mie Ozawa is not tempted is a lie.

As the saying goes, a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, and in the same way, a ninja who doesn't want to be a leader is not a good ninja either. But then again, enduring the family, just like those mysterious hermit families in the mountains in China, may only be legends on the surface, but they actually exist - in these families, just like in the army, their hierarchy concept is very strict, what level of people will do things, unless your ability is recognized by your superiors, otherwise there is no way to be promoted.

The same goes for ninjas, however, in the ninja family, this concept of hierarchy is even more prominent.

The lower ninja is a small soldier, the middle ninja is the commander, and the upper ninja is a military division-level figure, and as for the leader with the highest rank, he is naturally almost the same as the commander-in-chief.

Of course, the position of the leader is passed down from one line to the next, and being able to become the leader of a ninja family is outrageously high in terms of resourcefulness and force.

Mie Ozawa is just a woman, and she's just a lower shinobi who is in charge of fighting, and there are middle ninjas and upper ninjas on top, but she also fantasizes about the day when she becomes the leader. In that case, she would sit like a queen in a position of supreme power, and then let the men who usually looked at her fascinated fall down and let her feet be lifted.

What girl doesn't have a spring? However, fantasy can only be fantasy, and she knows that this kind of idea can only be thought of in the dead of night, and it can only be realized, unless the Mayans really let the end of the world happen once.

Now, Yan Murong made this heart-warming suggestion, as long as that small bottle of medicine was used, the entire family could be controlled - but if they did so, then their entire ninja family would become a bargaining chip in the hands of this man.

For a while, Ozawa Mie hesitated, looking at the small bottle in Yan Murong's hand and didn't know whether to reach out and take it. If she doesn't take it, she still does her lower forbearance, still carrying out the task that will kill her at some point. If you take it, you will certainly get the supreme right, but you have to use it for Yan Murong.

Man is the most terrible creature on earth, and woman is the king of this terrible creature.

Both men and women tend to make irrational decisions when faced with the temptation of huge benefits.

What the? Some say there are exceptions?

Wrong, and ridiculously wrong, it's just because the chips you offer aren't enough to impress the other person's heart.

Everyone has a scale in their hearts, one side is filled with conscience, and the other side is empty, but when the empty side is put with enough chips to overwhelm conscience, morality or anything is not important.

So, after a violent ups and downs, Mie Ozawa's conscience was finally forcibly pressed down by interests, and after a shocking high-definition uncensored strong ~ rape drama, the betrayal was born.

"I-I can give it a try." Mie Ozawa stretched out her hand to take the small bottle in Yan Murong's hand, trying her best to suppress the excitement in her heart, but the trembling voice and fingers completely betrayed the thoughts in her heart.

"Not a try." Seeing Mie Ozawa take the small bottle, Yan Murong laughed. "My medicine, I know exactly what it is - and you only get one chance. Success, you are the queen. If you don't succeed, you're a dead body. ”

"I'm going to make it." Mie Ozawa clenched the bottle in her hand, her face was covered with excitement and ruddy, just like the actress in a small movie who has just passed the high ~ tide.

Yan Murong thought, maybe women are different from women. Some women need men to be satisfied, and some are more bizarre, only with power can they be high~ tide repeatedly.

"Then I wish you early success." Yan Murong said with a smile.

"I will." Mie Ozawa nodded solemnly, carefully put the two small bottles into her bag, and carefully confirmed the safety before looking at Yan Murong and saying. "Is there anything else you would like to command?"

Looking at Mie Ozawa's respectful attitude of lowering her eyebrows and deliberately flattering, Yan Murong felt funny, and secretly sighed in her heart that the servility of this nation is too strong, you have to give them the benefits they want, they don't mind shaking their heads and tails and climbing down to be an honest and loyal dog.

Even Yan Murong thought, if Huaxia gave each of them a bottle of height booster when this country invaded Huaxia decades ago, would they retreat immediately?

"Nope." Yan Murong thought for a while and said. "Do your job as soon as possible, it's not just good for me, the benefits you can get don't need me to say, you should know it."

"I know." Mie Ozawa said with her head bowed. "I'll finish what you told you as soon as I can, but—"

"I know what you're worried about." Yan Murong smiled and said. "I can't cure my medicine but myself, you can rest assured that the medicine I give you is different from what you take."

As he spoke, Yan Murong took out another bottle, threw it into Ozawa Mie's hand, and said. "This is the antidote, the person who has taken the medicine will lose the ability to move in a minute, you don't have to worry about your safety - if you don't resist, give them an antidote a month, and if you resist, within a month, they will be able to experience the feeling of rotting apples, starting with the internal organs, then the skin, and in the end, all that is left is a pile of rotten meat."

Hearing Yan Murong's words, Mie Ozawa felt a cool breath on the soles of her feet rushing to the top of her head.

She was wrong, she was very wrong, this man was not a devil at all, but a devil among devils, the great demon king Satan.

While being afraid, Mie Ozawa was glad that this man didn't give her such medicine, otherwise, she would never dare to think about what it would be like for a person to watch herself festering a little bit from the inside out.

"I'll go first." Mie Ozawa bowed her head in farewell.

"Where are you going?" Yan Murong asked with a smile.

"Go home." Mie Ozawa said. "I've been out for too long, it's time to go back."

"Don't worry, I still have something for you to help with." Yan Murong said with a smile on his face.

"Y-what else is going on with you?" Hearing that Yan Murong was still in trouble, Mie Ozawa couldn't help but tremble all over, for fear that this terrible man would say something that would scare her half to death.

"It's not a big deal." Yan Murong pointed to the bustling Tokyo Pedestrian Street and said. "It's the first time I've been here, and I'm not familiar with it, and you're a local native, so I'm just going to be a tour guide, take me around, I heard that it's very cheap to buy things here."