Chapter 222: Tempest Sterilization Warning
It's been three days since Lin Huang ran to someone else's grave.
"Do you really want to do that?" Su Yujing straightened out the low-cut outfit and asked with some uncertainty: "Seduction or something." ”
"Of course, that stupid tax officer definitely knows something." As she spoke, Nilou threw out a large number of black and white pictures, "This is enough to show that he has some special love for the Alans." ”
Su Chengyue exclaimed and flipped the photo over: "Don't take this out again." ”
"It's a bit exciting, but don't worry, you're not going to be like this." Nilou retracted the photo, "We'll rush out and get him at the perfect time." ”
"Do you have to go with the two of you?"
"Just in case, use the one I taught you for anything." Nilou pulled out her knife and gestured twice.
Su Yujing's eyes flashed with mysterious anticipation.
Ayaka looked at Chio and said in a low voice, "I kind of want to use that trick on Lin Huang." ”
"Ah, because he's an irresponsible leader?"
"That's right, I actually went to hunt for treasure by myself, and left the main purpose of coming here to us."
"Uh" Qianxu shook his head: "It's nothing, after all, he doesn't seem to have any interest in investigation and planning, and he definitely won't be able to do well if he stays." ”
"Well, I think I'm right."
"What?"
"What's the name of that trick they're practicing?"
"Tempest Sterilization."
"Oh"
……
"Mr. Bled, Today"
"Nothing! Don't bother me. ”
The woman pouted and walked out of the room.
The fat man, who had some blue skin inside, scolded and sorted out some papers, then threw them all into the drawer and stood up.
The tax collectors under his hands are really useless, the rich can't collect them, and the poor people collect a gold coin or two.
Coupled with the god-level ruined ability of the mentally handicapped king, this country will have to be out of class sooner or later.
At that time, he was really deceived enough to assist in the usurpation of power, and he also took great risks to murder the royalists and the former court mages of Sulla.
Only the Aylan in the basement can find a trace of warmth, but the family is a thin old man who is a fugitive, and he is almost tired of stabbing it, and it would be nice if he could catch the young Elan woman.
Thinking like this, Brad's eyes suddenly widened, and his heart was full of rage.
Why are there two scantily clad Alans standing in front of the mansion? Or is it a woman? Still very young in appearance!
Although Brad prefers to stab more than two hundred and fifty pounds, it is better than nothing.
"You guys!" Brad shouted and ran forward at the same time, the greedy look on his face perfectly obscured by the fat, and the sand on the ground would sink into it with every step he took.
"This person is so disgusting" Su Chengyue turned her face away and hid behind Su Yujing.
"What are you doing on someone else's doorstep?" The tax collector shouted aggressively, "Come in with me and show me your identification." ”
Su Yujing nodded and followed behind Brad.
The tax collector opened the door and went into the front yard, and locked it when both elves had entered.
"Alright, get your identification."
"Nope."
"No?" Brad frowned, though it wasn't obvious, "Who are you?" Where did it come from? ”
Su Yujing remembered something he had seen on a certain piece of paper in Lin Huang's room, "Purple Ice and Snow Muchun Moon Death Glass Tears Phoenix Butterfly Mary Sue." ”
Brad snorted twice, not paying attention, "Well, since you don't have identification, let's take off your shirt first." ”
Su Chengyue looked around, and there was no shadow of Nilou and the others.
"Okay."
Under Brad's gaze, Su Yujing reached behind his back, took out a black and hard short knife, and rushed out with an arrow.
Su Chengyue stretched out her hand and blew a gust of demonic wind.
With a scream, Brad's human fabricator was severed into several pieces, and was blown back to normal by the healing wind.
But Su Yujing completed the last step of this set of combo skills.
This is an interrogation technique that uses the wind of healing to heal and chop up the "output of the new human maker" over and over again, invented by Nilou who focuses on efficiency.
"Why did you get on?" Ayaka fell from the sky.
"He wants us to take off our clothes."
"Well, it's a little far away to hear."
"You are"
Nilou slashed the tax officer's trachea with precision, making him unable to speak, "Drag it in, pull it straight to the basement, where the sound insulation is good." ”
Su Chengyue tried to save the tax officer's life without curing her trachea, which made her very distressed.
Fortunately, they stepped on the spot before coming, and several people quickly reached the basement.
Nilou stayed outside to make sure the few servants in the house didn't get close.
The old man in the basement, who had already resigned himself to his fate, watched in amazement as several women interrogated the obese tax collector, and if it weren't for the locked hands, he would have shot vigorously.
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