"Bang

The crisp sound is not due to clinking glasses. Jerome's eyes widened suddenly, and he could clearly see that the cup in Haig's hand fell from the air and fell straight onto the plate below, shattering in pieces. Transparent shards of glass spread out like jewels, and crimson liquor splattered everywhere in a mess.

Breaking something by mistake is not possible with Haig. Its ability to control objects is unmatched by anyone. It's more like a biological computer, and it's extremely precise in terms of finger grip angle and force, with almost zero chance of error.

This is an accepted fact within the "swarm". Even the old Song and Gao Liquan, who were far away on the earth, would not forget or deny this. Haig's impression on them during the biological war was too deep, especially the control of tens of thousands of mice, relying on biological radio waves to form a remote communication network, this kind of thing could not be born on any "worker bees", it is simply incredible.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

Jerome stared blankly at Haig, his mind blank. He struggled to sort through facts, memories, and observations in his mind to arrive at the most logical conclusions. But no matter what he did, Jerome felt that he had lost control of his mind, and could not even open his mouth to speak. It took a lot of effort for him to recover part of his ability to control his muscles, and while he said this question, he looked at the other side with frightened eyes, his body trembled and could not calm down, his hands trembled all the time, the wine glass in his left hand was shaking desperately, and a lot of wine spilled out of it, making it everywhere.

Haig sat in place like a sculpture, not moving at all.

Its eyes were bloodshot in an instant, and the white part turned completely blood-red. The sudden change even made the pupils unable to focus, and the Qiē scene that Haig saw seemed to be soaking in red water waves. Jerome is red, fried noodles with eggs and tomatoes are red, the napkins that were originally white are also red, and even the hotelier who is standing a little farther away in a waiter's costume is red.

The faces of the two men, Jerome and the hotel owner, were filled with fear. They saw that Haig's white, flawless face was melting.

Yes, only the word "melt" can be in line with the upheaval in Haig at this moment. The strange red in his eyes spread as quickly as gasoline that had been ignited, and his whole face turned completely red, and the color was like blood that had absorbed enough oxygen. It is soft and reminiscent of a semi-congealed cream, and the beautiful goose-egg-shaped cheeks slowly fall and gather at the lowest positions of the jaw and cheeks, as if they are reduced in volume and inverted into a conical shape.

I don't know if it was blood or what, but when the first drop came out of his face and fell, Haig only felt a part of his body being violently stripped away by a huge force. It screamed in spite of it, and its heart-rending cry terrified even to its own ears. The red color spread more and more, and the originally white and tender arms were also infected. It's like a terrible plague virus, devouring every corner of the body with impunity. The remaining vision was blurry, and Haig could still see drops of bright red liquid on his red arm, splashing on the table and floor.

"What did you give me? What the hell did you give me? ”

A beastly roar rolled in Haig's throat, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Jerome and the hotelier, his gaze finally fixed on the overwhelmed hotelier.

Two guards, a man and a woman, burst into the room, and they only returned when they heard Haig's screams. It's not that they let their guard down, it's that Haig has long said that he doesn't like to be disturbed while eating and resting. Over time, orders became routine. It's not Haig's fault, and they can't be blamed.

Haig felt that it was difficult to breathe, the air he inhaled stopped going down his throat, and the terrible signs of dissolution were clearly not only on the surface of his body, but had spread to the interior and even to various organs. The muscles in his neck and shoulders began to atrophy, or it could be understood as softening, and Haig couldn't control his head from twisting normally, and if he moved slightly, there would be a sharp pain in his neck like a pinprick in the middle, accompanied by a cracking sound of "click". This indicates that the melt has penetrated the bone and will break with a little force. Such a severe injury Heg had only seen in soldiers on the verge of death in biological warfare. At that time, it never imagined that it would have a first-hand experience.

"Catch, catch him."

With difficulty, Haig raised his right hand and pointed at the hotelkeeper who was standing there stunned, his words and voice becoming indistinct: "It's him...... Wine, that bottle of wine...... I'm dissolving...... Wine...... There is a problem. ”

The anger and physical strength of the two guards soared to the extreme in an instant, and they rushed towards the cowering hotel owner with the fastest degree in their lives. The momentum was so powerful that from a distance of several meters, Jerome could still feel the terrible chill of death in them, and the ferocity that threatened to burn them all like raging flames. In the face of this kind of power that is enough to crush a qiē, the hotel owner who just strengthened his physique completely lost his thinking ability. He looked at Haig, who was struggling in pain, until the female guard grabbed him by the collar and lifted him high from the ground, then she suddenly woke up from a dream, stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction of the kitchen, and screamed incoherently like a pig.

"Don't, don't kill me, I'm me, I'm not doing anything. There's a woman there, there's a woman there."

The male guard's face changed, and he turned and rushed out of the room. In order to shorten the distance between him and the kitchen and make his movements faster, he chose the most brutal and violent way, squatting down directly, slamming his fist at the floor slab, connecting the broken cement chips and various debris, and falling directly from the second floor to the first floor.

Delia was huddled on the floor on the side of the kitchen, still wearing the same belly pocket top that Jerome had seen in hours, heavy makeup, her lips were bruised for some reason, and there were a few noticeable bruises on her bare arms and thighs. She leans against the closet, her thick and long eyelashes hang down, and although she is scantily dressed, she has the charm of a mature woman. Delia seemed to be asleep, and the heavy footsteps of the male guards did not wake her up.

When he got closer, he reached out and grabbed his head and lifted it high, and the male guard was stunned, and a dagger was stuck in the center of Delia's throat. She's clearly a student of techniques like assassination grappling, with sharp cuts slicing throats and sealing off air in and out. This method of suicide caused her to be suffocated alive without shedding much blood.

Delia had always been envious of Haig. Even she couldn't tell when this special feeling came about. Perhaps, when I first saw Haig, a strong sense of inferiority was already sprouting in the depths of my mind.

It is so beautiful that it ⊥ any woman to be jealous. Milky skin, a golden ratio figure, a proud face, and a noble status and a large enough money to be used casually...... This kind of girl who combines the advantages that everyone yearns for, I am afraid that even the gods will feel envious.

It's no wonder that with such a beautiful woman around him, how could the emperor fall in love with Elizabeth's vulgar powder? The Coalition of Noble Descendants got the target wrong from the start. Instead of wasting time and energy sending women into the palace one by one, it is better to directly target Haig.

Delia is very ambitious, and if she were a man, she would undoubtedly meet the selection criteria for a person like a commander. But God destined her to be a woman in this life, and Delia couldn't change anything in this matter, and because of this, Haig's every qiē made her crazy jealousy, envy, and hatred, and the idea of wanting to replace it or take possession of it became stronger in her mind.

Ten hours ago, when she left the hotel, Delia had a very conflicted idea in her head. There is expectation, there is desire, there is confidence, and there is hesitation that occupies a large component.

She needed money, and only enough money to sustain Jerome's pursuit of Haig. Only a fool would believe in nonsense like "love in life is enough". Life is oil, salt, chai, rice, sauce and vinegar tea, and career is an upgraded version of oil, salt, chai, rice, sauce and vinegar tea. The former can be understood as simple bread with salt, and the latter means all kinds of luxurious and delicious food, extravagant clothes and objects. In this material society, money is the basis for survival, you can attract women with handsome looks and humorous conversation, but once two people decide to live together, they will inevitably face many material contradictions and difficulties. That's definitely not a problem that you can solve by just getting a woman to the bed, casually holding up her genitals and stabbing them a few times. After the release, only a pile of dirty and damp toilet paper will be left on the ground, and the hunger will still not be solved. If things do get to that point, the aura of beautiful love will burst like a soap bubble.

Let one woman provide for the man, and then let the man seduce another woman, so as to achieve the goal of overthrowing the empire. This kind of thing sounds like a fairy tale, and it's really absurd. In fact, Jerome had long since lost faith in Delia's so-called plan. The reason why he ⊥ always follow Delia and obey orders is entirely due to his obsession and love for Haig. Delia wasn't unaware of this, she thought it was what she wanted. As long as he puts more effort into making Jerome more impressed in Haig's heart, he will be able to control that woman without any scruples.

Crazy women will of course be unscrupulous in doing things. Delia walked out of the hotel almost with her whole body** and wandered alone on the empty street. As soon as she walked through the intersection, she was blocked by several strong men walking towards her.

An order from the Emperor caused the entire Red Dragon Empire to be divided into two worlds with very different status levels. Compared with a few years ago, everything in Wuzhou has changed. Everyone could feel the faint smell of blood and carnage in the air. This is not surprising: the imperial ** team is only responsible for blocking the traffic arteries leading to the outside of the city, but they ignore the order inside the city. The "worker bees" and fanatics have all left, and those who remain are those who have doubts, anger, hatred, and even complete opposition to the emperor.

Without daily food rations and a minimum supply of water, electricity, gas, and other essential resources for life, the city was completely lifeless. A large number of people who left were in a commercial depression, and crimes such as robbery and theft emerged one after another. This place is no longer under the control of the imperial law, and it is naturally impossible for Su Hao to invest resources and strength to rectify it. Naturally, the gangsters became the most powerful in Wuzhou City.

It was five men of varying heights, all of whom were strong, and two of them could even be said to be obese. Short jackets and leather coats seem to be the favorite uniforms of all gangsters. For the man, he even left his shirt open, revealing a large area of tattoos all over his chest. When they saw Delia, the five men all laughed, and spread out very tacitly, blocking her from several directions, and firmly enclosing her in the middle of the circle.

Delia is not afraid of men, and can even be said to like them. This means that she is able to get more money. However, when her eyes made contact with these men who surrounded her, her face suddenly changed slightly. Delia Xian: I got a very important thing wrong -- this is Wuzhou, not the imperial capital, and it is not any other city that still maintains order.

"Little girl, where are you from? Hey, hey, hey, hey, let's listen to your voice, uncle. ”

"Look at this woman, she was born a slut. See the clothes on her body? The skirt is so short that it can't even cover the buttocks, and the neckline is so wide that Lao Tzu can see her ** when he stands here. How many people have played with this slut? It's blacker than coal. But she likes to dress like this, and she can get hard just by looking at it. ”

"It's a new face, I've never seen it before. Hey, hey, beauty, you're just here, right? Serve the uncle well, there are benefits for you. ”

The men spoke with impunity, and they were all armed with weapons, either knives or clubs, as well as special metal chains with spikes. They were all filled with the excitement of excess energy, and a large part of it was because of Delia. After all, there are not many women in Wuzhou City. Although Delia is haggard, her appearance is not bad, and her thin figure is in line with the public's aesthetic opinion, and she can be regarded as a beauty. What's more, the sexy and revealing short skirt on her body is already very revealing. It's not peacetime, there are no nightclubs, no bars, and no woman in her right mind will go out at this time, let alone dress almost all over.

Delia's pale face kept laughing. She kept pleading, huddled and said nice things. She had encountered this kind of thing before, and the woman who came out to sell was most afraid of this kind of gangster man. They never pay their bills, they have a tyrannical temperament, and their gameplay is also very perverted.

"Slut, do you know this is our territory?"

"If you want to sell, you have to pay taxes to the grandfathers first. Without protection money, you will die an ugly death. Serve us first, we will introduce you to a few good guests, and you can still make a good profit. Hahahaha"

"Say so much more than what? Take her away and get her back first. ”

For the next ten hours, Delia and several men stayed in a building not far from the hotel. She was so miserable that they seemed to be energetic stallions, and Delia didn't even have a minute to rest. She never thought that there would be such a perverted man in the world, in such a terrible way...... In the end, the men were tired of playing, and Delia didn't even have time to put on her clothes, so she fled back to the hotel with her bare feet. She was exhausted, scratched and scarred from top to bottom, and her body was covered with tooth marks from gnawing. It was a memento of the men's exuberance, and the more Delia screamed, the more excited they felt. In order to get the best of the best, Delia was almost dismembered alive by them.

Haig's male and female guards stayed on the first floor of the hotel. When Delia walked into the hall, both of them saw her. Because of Jerome's connections, Haig ordered not to be involved in Delia's actions. In short, just ignore it. Despite this, Delia lowered her head, covered her chest and lower body with her hands, and trotted past the guard, she clearly heard the contemptuous "hum" from the other party's nostrils.

Rushing into the room and closing the door, Delia's body went limp, all her strength disappeared from her body without a trace, and the whole person leaned against the door, slowly sliding down, and slumped on the cold floor.

The part where the skin touched the ground was wet and sticky, and a lot of white liquid flowed out, which was a gift given to Delia by the men. They pay their bills directly with this, not gold or silver.

Soaking in a hot tub was comfortable, but Delia felt like a walking corpse. She scrubbed herself desperately, even standing up the knife and scraping it back and forth directly on the surface of her skin. She felt like she was filled with the smell of those men, and it was filthy to death. There's bad breath, there's the smell of tobacco, there's the horrible smell of urine and even feces.

I am Yu Jing, I am a duke, and I am an incomparably noble woman, and I shouldn't be what I am now.

The steaming steam blocked the view, and the mirror across the tub became a blur. Even Delia herself didn't know why, when she wiped the water vapor from the mirror with her trembling hand, an uncontrollable hatred suddenly appeared in her brain, and with it, there was an incomparably deep sense of frustration.

The restoration plan is simply a funny joke. I really don't understand why I'm so persistent? So stupid? Those men who spend a few copper plates casually on themselves must hide in the shadows and snicker, or even boast to others. The price of the duchess is so cheap, as long as you want it, I have to take the initiative to post it like an obedient dog.

I want revenge.

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