The administrator heard the threat, and his face quickly sank: "What do you want?" ”

Chino said calmly: "You also know that the outbreak of the beast plague 26 years ago, the law and order situation is still grim to this day, and the border defense pressure in Shilin Town is very high, and my soldiers need sophisticated weapons to deal with it, and this requires sufficient funds." ”

The administrator's mouth was very hard, and he was still quibbling: "I will give you as much as the superior consul gives me." There is only so much money allocated by the royal family, and if you don't have enough money, you can only rely on yourself to figure it out. ”

Chino stretched out his hands, very helpless: "Border defense is a major event in the kingdom, can't the administrator help me?" I've heard that you've befriended a lot of nobles and merchants in Twilight, and if you each throw 10 Silver Moons into Shirin, I'll be able to guarantee you peace of mind for the next six months. ”

The administrator sneered: "What if I say no?" ”

Chino took out a packaged document from his bosom and threw it away: "In that case, the numbers may be seen by others." ”

The administrator suspiciously opened the file, flipped through it for a moment, and soon fell silent.

The documents that Chino threw were nothing else, they were the financial bills of Twilight City this year, as well as the monthly currency flow of the Chamber of Commerce in the city, all of which were manipulated.

The administrator had previously bribed the Treasurer of Twilight City, and hid the monthly coins he had embezzled by manipulating data and making false accounts.

But those who are familiar with finance know that no matter how much you do with such a thing, there will be flaws.

Whether the flaw is big or small depends entirely on whether the boss wants to check you or not, so it must be kept strictly.

This fiscal slip should have been kept by the financial envoy himself, so why was it in Chino's hands?

"Don't try to tear it up, it's just a copy." As soon as the administrator had the idea of tearing up the document and eating it, Chino's voice dismissed it.

Chino also pointed at the little girl and said with a smile, "And I think it will be very bad for you if your affair with this little girl is known to the outside world." ”

There was a strong murderous intent in the administrator's eyes: "Really? But alas, this matter will not be known to the outside world, because you will die here! ”

He was just about to call for the guards to kill Chino and throw the body to the hounds to destroy the corpse, when suddenly his throat tightened.

"Shhh

Chino said lightly: "I put a little thing in that glass of wine, and within half a minute, you will suffocate to death." ”

The administrator's face was as dark as pig's liver, and he struggled desperately in bed, his fat body creaking in the bed.

Outside the door, the guard at the end of the corridor heard a faint vibration and thought: Is the succubus tail really so useful? I'll do it next time.

The little girl on the bed was about to cry in fright, but Chino approached like a ghost, stretched out his finger and tapped her red lips and made a silent gesture in front of his own.

Chino's smiling lips were very friendly, and coupled with the reassuring fragrance on his body, the little girl quickly calmed down, looked at him with wide eyes, and kept nodding her head.

Chino withdrew his finger and looked at the administrator, who was rolling his eyes and not far from death, he handed a small bottle of clear potion to the little girl, and said, "Please pour this into his mouth, thank you." ”

The little girl did it honestly, and although she had a hand of saliva when she broke her mouth, she finally poured the potion into it.

"Whew! Call! Call! Not long after he drank the potion, the administrator only felt a chill in his hot throat, and his breathing returned to smoothness.

He was so frightened that he shrank into the corner of the bed and shivered like a pile of pork piled together.

[Fear from Huck Lorrison: 64]

Chino smiled and said, "You are still alive because I gave you the antidote." But this poison cannot be completely neutralized, it will remain in your body all the time, and you must take an antidote every month to delay the toxicity. Moreover, I advise you not to have a fluke mentality, this antidote is only available to me, even if you give it to the alchemists to study, they will not be able to copy it. ”

What Chino said was not a lie, because the poison he gave and the antidote he gave were all exchanged for respect points, which belonged to modern medicines.

This era is not the ancient history of the previous life, and whether the alchemist has the ability to restore the modern potion, Chino does not know for the time being.

Even if you can, it doesn't matter, this is inherently psychological warfare, and it is enough to scare the other party.

Now, Huck was visibly frightened, gasping for breath and asking in fear, "What the hell do you want?!" ”

Chino: "I just want to get back what belongs to me." ”

"Those monthly coins, there are not many left, and they have already been divided by the above..."

"Think of a way? You have so many friends in Twilight. ”

Huck pursed his lips tightly and tried to bargain, "I can spit out the share I swallowed." ”

Chino shook his head: "All, 2,000 Silver Moons, 180,000 Copper Moons, and 200,000 Iron Moons, all of them are made up by you." Correspondingly, you get the antidote from me every month, and we pretend nothing happens. ”

Huck's eyes struggled a little: "How do I know if you're going to lie..."

Chino: "I'm a very honest person, I said I would give you an antidote every month, and I would give you an antidote every month." ”

After a moment's struggle, Huck finally relented, leaning against the head of the bed in despair, and muttered, "Before dusk, you'll get what you want." ”

"It's a pleasure to work with." Chino was about to leave, but turned back again, "I'm sorry, I forgot something." ”

"Whew!" There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a crossbow shot out of the crossbow under her sleeve, piercing the little girl's right eye, destroying the nerve behind the eyeball along with the brainstem.

This method of death is painless, just like a person who has been sleepy for several days and dips into a pillow and falls asleep in an instant, which is the most gentle.

The little girl's body lay beside it, and Huck was so frightened that his heart almost stopped, and he covered his mouth in horror to prevent it from making any sound.

Chino's tone was like that of a warm-hearted friend: "You don't want our business to be known to anyone else, do you?" ”

Huck gasped, slowly let go of his hand, kicked the little girl's body off the bed, and his expression slowly became hideous: "Hehehe... Of course. Even if you don't do it, I'll have someone kill her. She died so simply now, but it was her luck. If I were to handle it, I'd let her screams echo through the dungeon for days! ”

Chino smiled playfully, stretched out his finger and made a gun gesture, aiming at Huck's eyebrows: "Bang~"

The sound fell, and suddenly a strong wind blew in, and the wind and sand blew Huck's eyeballs stinging, and he unconsciously closed his eyes and rubbed them.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw only the sunlight swaying in the flickering of the curtains, and when it rose and fell in the wind, Chino's figure had disappeared, as if it had never appeared.