Volume 1: Cruel Mercy Chapter 128: The Twelve Hours of the Holy City (16)
Jin Sha pulled Liang Yi all the way to the parking lot, she gasped, and Liang Yi didn't breathe.
Jin Sha is a B2 female night ghost, 165cm tall, the measurements are not clear, the car is a silver Lamborghini, saying that she is a rich woman is a bit old, the daughter of a rich family, and the wealthy family is too down-to-earth.
"Miss Jinsha, where are we going?" Liang Yi sat in the co-pilot.
"Go home."
Jinsha stepped on the accelerator to the end, 12-cylinder stroke, accelerated to break 100 in 2 seconds, and the roaring engine blew up the street in an instant!
Liang Yi lit a cigarette and looked at the night girl beside him with interest, she was beautiful, her driving skills were good, and her road was quite wild. Asked, "Where is your home?" β
Jin Sha stared straight at the towering clock tower in front of the big one with her eyes: "My home is near the church. β
Liang Yi pretended to be surprised: "Then you must know the general?" β
Jin Sha said disdainfully: "That old man? Do you obey Him as God? Hehe...... What an ignorant bunch of people. β
Liang Yi pretended to be excited: "The general is in the church, right?" Can Miss Jinsha take me to visit him? I am an ardent admirer of his, and I want to be his loyal subordinate. β
Jin Sha lightly "cut" and said, "It turns out that Chinese men are as stupid as Central Asian men. β
Liang Yi smiled lightly, and tilted his head out of the window - the plan to infiltrate the church with the help of Jin Sha had been successful, and only one last step was left to completely complete tonight's task.
At 9:21 p.m., Lamborghini headed west, getting closer and closer to the bell tower and farther and farther away from the gladiatorial arena.
In the gladiatorial arena in the rearview mirror, the lights have been largely extinguished, and the wails and screams can be captured by the sound of the wind, but soon they all disappear with the acceleration of the sports car.
A place that bears sin, flourishing for a while, decaying for a while, the spectators could not have imagined that tonight they would become gladiators trapped in a cage, and the once cheering turned into wailing and screaming, this time not gambling on the life and death of others, but on themselves - the vast majority of people will lose!
"What? Is it a pity? Didn't the Central Asian woman in 301 escape? Jin Sha asked.
Speaking of Linna, if nothing else, they should already be on the run, right?
"Miss Jinsha, have you ever wondered what you would do if those infectious diseases spread throughout the Holy City?" Liang Yi asked.
Jin Sha snorted lightly: "You think I want to stay in this ghost place where you don't even have a mobile phone signal? I wish this place would be destroyed, so that I would have a reason to fly back to Europe. β
Liang Yi's eyes lit up: "There is a plane?" β
"Well, isn't that right?" Jin Sha pointed straight ahead with his chin.
Directly in front of us is the military base established by the Devil's Order in the Holy Cityβa dozen towering watchtowers, an electronic fence overgrown with thorns, a vertical airfield with rows of helicopter gunships, and a bell tower and church in the middle of the military base.
Liang Yi was quite satisfied in his heart, the heavens were in the dark
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He has already been given a means of escape.
At the intersection of the military base, at least one garrison company was armed. As soon as the soldiers heard the sound of the Lamborghini engine, they hurriedly raised the railings and stood in rows on both sides of the road, like servants welcoming their masters home, with a humble and respectful attitude.
When Jinsha passed by the entrance, she didn't slow down at all. After entering the military base and driving along an avenue for 3 minutes, a manor house appeared in front of you - a road paved with colored gravel, artificially planted epiphyllum and trees, a hot spring with endless flowing water, European-style street lamps, European-style bell towers and churches.
Unexpectedly, in a base full of militarization, there is such a beautiful manor.
"Hey! Didn't you hear the car coming? Open the door! Jin Sha honked his horn at the big iron gate, and his tone was more than a little arrogant.
"Miss Jinsha, you have to be considerate and considerate of my old bones......" A lame old man limped towards the door, feeling very difficult with every step.
But such a seemingly inconspicuous old man is a B3-level night ghost. Although night ghosts also get old, the lifespan of B3 night ghosts is more than 500 years, and the old man looks like an old dragon clock, I am afraid that he has lived many years.
"Can you hurry up? Butler Jin, if you can't do it, go back to retire, I'm in a hurry! Jin Sha hugged her shoulders, although her mouth was not angry, but there was a trace of pity in her eyes.
A foolish servant has no merit and hard work.
Steward Jin was silent, tried to speed up his pace, first slowly opened the left door, then slowly opened the right door, and finally stood respectfully at the door, his already rickety waist bent lower, and made a "please" posture for Jinsha: "Miss, please come in." β
Jin Sha parked next to Butler Jin, leaned his elbow against the car window, and said softly: "Butler Jin, you go and tell the old man that the gladiatorial arena has been blown up, so that he can be mentally prepared for the harassment of those entrepreneurs tomorrow." β
"Miss may go to see the master in person, you haven't spoken to the master for half a month," the old housekeeper straightened his waist a little, and when he saw Liang Yi of the co-pilot, his face immediately sank: "Miss, you are a married woman, you should check it, if you let the master know that you brought the man back, you will definitely be placed under house arrest." β
"Then what did he say when he brought the woman back? Why can't he and I can't? Jin Sha showed a trace of viciousness again, glared at the old butler, and threatened: "You reminded me, if the old man really puts me under house arrest, the first thing I will do after I come out is to trouble you!" β
The old butler only sighed.
Jin Sha snorted softly, slowly rolled up the window, and drove into the manor.
Through the conversation between the old housekeeper and Jin Sha, Liang Yi can roughly guess that the relationship between Jin Sha and General Fitz is extraordinary, but this is a young lady and a lady, the relationship is really complicated, is she Fitz's daughter or Fitz's lover?
He sighed lightly: "I really don't know whether to call you Mrs. Jinsha or Miss Jinsha now."
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Jin Sha said: "Just call me dear." β
Liang Yi shook his head and said, "But you already have a husband, don't you?" β
Jin Sha disagreed: "If you have a husband, you can't roll the sheets with other men?" β
Not only did she disagree, but she was also justified!
Liang Yi really wanted to know who Jin Sha's husband was, and the green hat on his head had to be as tall as the bell tower, right?
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Jin Sha parked the car in front of a small two-story bungalow, and as soon as Liang Yigang entered the door, he couldn't wait to kiss him.
Liang Yi has never met such an active and presumptuous woman, with a small mouth and two soft lips, she almost didn't suffocate him!
"What's wrong with you? From the moment you enter the door, you are resisting! β
Jin Sha held Liang Yi's lips, bit hard, and a touch of crimson blood overflowed from between Liang Yi's lips, Jin Sha sucked greedily, but the blood had just entered a drop, and she suddenly pushed Liang Yi away!
"Phew!"
"Your Blood ......"
She looked at Liang Yi in horror, and when the first drop of blood rolled into the tip of her tongue, she had already read all this.
Liang Yi wiped the blood from his lips, and slowly pulled out the praise of Huaxia that was hidden on his thigh, the sword blade was cold and aggressive!
He walked towards Jinsha step by step and said coldly: "I took advantage of you and took advantage of you, so I won't kill you." β
"Who the hell are you!"
Jin Sha's blood pupils and fangs, and her delicate face suddenly turned hideous!
Liang Yi shook his head, his figure flashed, leaving only an afterimage in place!
"Smack!" The blade of the sword slapped on the back of Jinsha's head, knocking her unconscious with a single blow.
Liang Yi held the fallen Jin Sha, gently held it in his arms, and walked to the second floor step by step.
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