Late at night in Chicago, when Jiang Xun was still indulging in the joy of opening the box, more than 10,000 kilometers away from him, on the other side of the ocean, in Tokyo, in the bright afternoon sunshine, Su Xiaoqiao woke up in a strange room.

With a little headache, Su Xiaoqiao sat up from the bed in a daze with her forehead, she recalled her previous memories, she only remembered that she fell asleep on the bed in the dormitory after reading a book for a while last night.

A middle-aged woman in a kimono who had been waiting at the door saw her get up and respectfully entered the room.

"Miss Su, you're awake, my name is Noriko Morinaga, and I'm the maid of this mansion." The woman introduced herself in fluent Chinese.

Su Xiao first checked the clothes on his body, and found that they were still the clothes he wore before, so he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Hello, Aunt Jizi, may I ask where this is?" ”

"Miss Vivien will answer this question for you later, please follow me to the bathroom." Noriko Morinaga said.

After Su Xiaoqiao got off the bed, he suddenly rushed to the window while the other party was not paying attention.

She looked down, and it was good, it was the second floor, and there was lawn and dirt on the ground to cushion the shock.

Although there is a risk of injury, it is better than falling into the hands of these strangers with unknown purposes.

She gritted her teeth and prepared to jump directly over the windowsill on the second floor.

"Wait a minute!" Noriko Morinaga shouted.

Su Xiaoqiao turned his head and saw Noriko Morinaga kneeling on the ground with a painful face.

"If you run away, they, they'll kill my daughter! I'm really sorry, I know I'm asking too much, please stay. ”

Noriko Morinaga slammed her head hard against the wooden floor with a loud thud that continued continuously, and after a few moments, red blood spilled from under her gray forehead.

"Please don't do this, Aunt Kiko, I'll just go with you."

Su Xiaoqiao sighed, stepped back from the windowsill, and picked up the woman on the ground.

"Thank you, thank you, Miss Su, you are such a good person, I really don't want to do this, but if I don't ask you to stay, they ......" Noriko Morinaga cried incoherently.

Su Xiaoqiao patted the woman's back to comfort her, she didn't know if what Aunt Noriko said was true.

But if there really was a flower girl who was brutally killed because of her, she couldn't accept this tragedy.

Maybe it wasn't the right choice, but she chose to trust the woman she had only met once.

And deep down, she always believed that no matter where she was in the world, as long as she was in danger, Jiang Xun would fly over like a superhero to save her.

She believed in him, 100 percent convinced!

After Su Xiaoqiao followed Noriko Morinaga to wash up, he came to the living room.

On the main seat of the living room dining table sat a tall woman with long brown hair and fair skin.

When the woman saw Su Xiaoqiao coming in, she smiled and said, "I'm Vivien, Miss Su, please take a seat." ”

"Who the hell are you? What is the purpose? Su Xiaoqiao asked straight to the point.

"No purpose, please rest here for a few days, if nothing else, your boyfriend will come and pick you up soon." Vivien said.

Su Xiaoqiao looked at the elegant woman in front of her, and it was difficult to associate this woman with the word kidnapper.

But she is not a child, and she can't just trust the other party's words and be at the mercy of the other party.

She propped her hands on the dining table, stared at the woman's blue eyes, and said strongly, "I want to see Jiang Xun." ”

"Not right now," Vivien shook her head.

"I'm going to see him now," Su Xiaoqiao refused to back down.

"It's impossible to agree to this request, if you don't make any more trouble, I'll cut off that little girl's finger," Vivien said as she cut off a small piece of blood-stained steak with the same complexion, put it in her mouth with a fork, and chewed it carefully.

In the white porcelain plate in front of her, the medium-rare veal steak continued to pour out myoglobin like blood.

Su Xiaoqiao turned her head to see Noriko Morinaga's pale face and pleading eyes, she took a step back and made her request, "Then let me talk to him." ”

"No problem," Vivien took out her mobile phone to dial, turned on the speakerphone to Su Xiaoqiao, and after a short wait, Jiang Xun's voice came from the other side, "Hey, hello, who is it?" ”

Su Xiaoqiao shouted into the phone: "I'm Su Xiaoqiao, save me, I'm ......"

Vivien pressed the hang up button and said calmly: "Don't try to escape, my patience is very limited, in order to prove it." ”

She raised her hand, and a steak knife that had been placed on the napple rose lightly into the air, spinning around Su Xiaoqiao's neck.

The cold glow on the sharp blade made a small pimple appear on Su Xiaoqiao's neck, she forgot to breathe because of the fear of death, and just as she was about to suffocate, the knife flew back into the woman's hand.

"I'll kill someone every time you try to escape, give you a piece of advice, don't look back," Vivien finished and pointed her finger in the direction of Noriko Morinaga.

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and the sharp steak knife disappeared from Vivien's hand, and Su Xiaoqiao heard the sound of a knife stabbing into the wall behind her.

"Aunt Kiko," Su Xiaoqiao asked tremblingly.

No one answered her, she heard a ticking sound, which was the sound of large drops of liquid dripping onto the marble floor.

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Jiang Xun received a call from Su Xiaoqiao and was about to go crazy.

He called back, but no one answered, and he called Su Xiaoqiao's original number, but it was still cold and unanswered.

He contacted the four commissioners responsible for protecting Su Xiaoqiao through Norma, and all of them disappeared.

Jiang Xun suddenly recalled the scumbag named Zhang Yingyang he met when he was attending Su Xiaoqiao's dance party at Zhigago University.

He had a bad conjecture.

He no longer wanted to leave anything to chance, he had originally wanted to use the ice crystal wings to fly straight over.

But his ice crystal wings are too conspicuous, and his battle with Konstantin looks easy, but in fact consumes a lot.

His physical and mental exhaustion would take some time to recover, and he wasn't sure if he would be able to fly over it now.

So he called Ange directly.

After briefly explaining the situation, Ange was not stingy and directly lent his helicopter and exclusive pilot to Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun flew directly to Zhigago University in the principal's helicopter, and he read the information sent to him by Norma on the plane, and the more he looked at it, the worse his face became.

The information shows that the guy named Zhang Yingyang is a rich second generation with a bad record, this guy is not the point, the focus is on Cao Jin, the president of the sports car association, and that Cao Jin definitely has a big problem.

According to the information, Cao Jin is a low-blood mixed race who has received an admission letter from the Kassel Academy.

This guy is not sensitive to Longwen, failed to pass the 3E exam, and was brainwashed and dismissed and transferred to Zhigago University to study.

For such a low-risk mixed race, the strategy of the Executive Department is to send commissioners on a regular basis to make unannounced visits.

Cao Jin's record has always been green, that is, there is no harm.

Cao Jin's original life trajectory is also in line with this situation.

But since a year ago, his actions are definitely not something that normal humans can do.

However, the danger level on the report sent back by the person in charge of the secret visit to Cao Jin is still green, indicating that Cao Jin is not dangerous at all.

Jiang Xun made two conjectures, one was that the commissioner in charge of the secret visit colluded with Cao Jin.

Either that, or this guy has gained some kind of ability to control people's minds, and directly controls the commissioner in charge of the unannounced visit.

Jiang Xun felt that the latter was more likely, and he suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

"You'll protect me, won't you?" Su Xiaoqiao's voice seemed to sound in his ears.

Yes, he promised to protect her, but he was too arrogant.

He thought he had killed the dragon king, which was amazing, and everyone called him a hero.

But he's a fart hero, and he can't even protect his beloved.

Memories come back like a mountain breeze.

He recalled the first time the two held hands, the temperature from her palm, probably because of nervousness, warm and wet.

He remembered the flush on his cheeks that day in the classroom, when Su Xiaoqiao saw him blatantly "peeking" at him.

He remembered that under the dim street lamp, she plucked up her courage, put down her pride and cried loudly to tell him that she liked him, even if she knew that it might be dangerous to be with him, she just wanted to be with him.

He seemed to see again under the night sky when the fireworks went out, and she stumbled towards him, ignoring the pain in her feet, and kissed him with all the tenderness she could, as if she wanted to merge her body into him.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand, but there was no one in his arms.

He just slapped himself, he thought he was stupid.

Too arrogant to think that you can control everything.

It was originally a very simple thing, he should have directly caught the scumbag named Zhang Yingyang and directly tortured the person behind him.

Putting on a faceless mask and summoning the evil spirits of the Soul Lock Warden and the Bloodport Killer, no matter how hard that guy's mouth is, it is impossible to pry it open.

With his perception ability, it's easy to avoid the camera, just find a corner where no one is there and just get rid of those scum directly.

His murderous intent is getting stronger and stronger, and if those bastards dare to hurt his girls, he will kill them and imprison their souls forever.

But if she is really hurt, does this revenge make sense?

There is no point, he said to himself in his heart.

At this time, the helicopter flew over the University of Chigago, and he jumped directly while the pilot was not paying attention.

He noticed the firelight not far away, and the shrill siren echoed in the campus late at night, and he remembered that the direction was the apartment where Su Xiaoqiao lived.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he anxiously gathered his ice wings and landed in a grove that no one was looking, and he ran out of the woods towards the apartment building that was burning with flames and billowing black smoke.

"Ding Dong," the phone beep.

Jiang Xun took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Su Xiaoqiao's text message, which read: I bought a red dress, it's beautiful, do you want to see it?

His originally tense spirit relaxed slightly, it's okay, it should be okay, it's that he thinks too much.

His thoughts were interrupted by the exclamations of the crowd watching the fire, and he looked up like them, his phone falling to the ground.

A girl in a flaming red dress stands on the edge of the rooftop of an apartment.

She is barefoot and white like snow, black hair and black eyes like night, in the fire and smoke, she is beautiful and charming.

Here you are, the girl smiled and said these three words, and jumped from the roof.

Jiang Xun instantly threw away all his reason, the ice crystal wings condensed in his shoulder blades, and he soared into the air amid the screams of monsters.

Caught it, finally caught it, he held the girl in the red dress tightly in his arms, flew into the woods just now, and after landing, he looked at her and had a lot to say to her.

"Bang!" Dull gunshots rang out.

Feeling the burning sensation in his chest, Jiang Xun saw a splash of scarlet blood splattered from his chest.

Frigga bullets?

"Who are you?" Jiang asked.

His motor nerves were paralyzed and his limbs were weak.

At this time, he noticed the girl's golden pupils, his senses were far stronger than normal people, and he smelled the girl's body, she was not Su Xiaoqiao.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! "Gunshots rang out one after another.

The girl, who looked a lot like Su Xiaoqiao, didn't answer his question, just fired more Frigga bullets at him, and he lost consciousness.

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Jiang Xun slowly opened his eyes and found himself tied to a steel chair with bronze chains.

He tried to break free, the inscription on the chain glowing golden, and a force bound him, strangely enough, as if it were coming from himself.

"Alchemy Chains, 'Dragon Bonder'. During the reign of the primeval dragons, the dragons would tie the nobles who had committed great sins to the bronze pillars with the 'Dragon Bonders' and sink into the deep sea, where a large herd of ghost-toothed dragon vipers would eat the nobles and the bronze pillars. This chain comes with an alchemy matrix, and the stronger the bloodline, the more bound by it, you don't have to struggle in vain. A flirtatious voice rang out.

Jiang Xun raised his head and found himself sitting in a banquet hall that was somewhat pompously decorated.

He sat at one end of a long table, flanked by beautiful girls, innocent and charming, and at the end of the table sat a man with dyed red hair.

The man's red hair was shoulder-length, with heavy diamond earrings on his ears exposed between the red hair, his skin was fair, and he wore ten diamond rings on his slender hands.

The distance between Jiang Xun and him was at least fifteen meters, but the sweet perfume smell emanating from the man's body was so strong that he wanted to vomit.

"Who are you?" Jiang asked.

"Me, my name is Cao Jin, the person you have been looking for, you can call me president, I like people to call me that."

The man said with a smile, his hands folded on the table, the diamond ring on his hand glittering in the light.

"Where is Su Xiaoqiao?" Jiang Xun said coldly.

"Which half-race little beauty are you talking about, isn't it right here?" Cao Jin lit his golden pupil and beckoned, and the half-race girl who looked like Su Xiaoqiao sitting on his left sat on his lap.

"Where is Su Xiaoqiao?" Jiang Xun repeated.

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, Cao Jin slapped the girl and scolded obediently: "How can useless things be recognized so easily." ”

After being slapped by him, the muscles and bones of the girl's face on her knees squirmed, turning into a European and American face, with a somewhat square chin and an ordinary appearance.

Jiang Xun recognized the woman, and her name was recorded on the information sent to him by Norma.

Joanna Hill, the investigator in charge of the Chicago Mixed Race undercover oversight.

She possesses an extremely rare spirit of speech, and her name is Qianyan Gu.

This kind of speech spirit can slightly change the shape of the bones and muscles of the face, but it is definitely not so exaggerated, there is no way to completely copy the appearance of others, otherwise she would not be arranged by the executive department as an ordinary investigator.

If he hadn't guessed wrong, this woman's bloodline should have been forcibly promoted.

This woman may have been controlled, or she may have been tempted by drugs that can enhance her bloodline and then became embarrassed by Cao Jin.

Jiang Xun didn't care about this, he looked at Cao Jin and asked one last time, "Where is Su Xiaoqiao?" ”

"Don't worry, she's safe and unscathed for the time being, but if you don't obey, she's in danger."

With a flirtatious smile on her face, Cao Jin grabbed Joanna by the hair and lifted her up from the ground.

"It hurts!" A trace of pain flowed from Joanna's sluggish face.

Cao Jin slapped it and scolded: "It hurts? I'll take care of you later, your face makes me look sick, turn back, baby. ”

"Okay, master," Joanna looked like an insect was wriggling under her face, and she turned into Su Xiaoqiao again.

Cao Jin's eyes were beating with madness, he grabbed the fake Su Xiaoqiao's hair, roughly ripped her side hair to reveal her face, and said in that annoying sharp voice: "A certain adult said that if you are disobedient, your woman will be handed over to me to dispose of, guess how I will love her?" Do you want me to cover it up for you? ”

As the guy approached, Jiang Xun smelled a faint smell of corpses, hidden under the rich smell of sweet perfume, like the smell emanating from the corpses of rotting rats.

"You're damned!" Jiang Xun's eyes were bloodshot, and a low roar came out of his throat, and the souls of the Soul Locking Warden and the Ghost of the Blood Harbor let out an excited roar in his sea of consciousness.

"Dead? You still want to kill me? Hahaha. That school gave you an S grade, did it make you swell like this? Keep some respect for your seniors, my noble S-class junior brother, that chain on your body can't even break free from the second-generation pure-blooded dragons, who do you think you are? The first king of the species?. Cao Jin's tone was full of resentment.

"The first generation?" Jiang Xun said softly, "I just killed a first-generation seed not long ago, although it is only an incomplete first-generation species. ”

"What are you talking about, say it loudly, ask for mercy, it's too late!" Cao Jin smiled proudly.

His smile froze, and an instinctive fear crept over as he pushed Joanna away and walked backwards to the door.

He had an impulse to ask someone to set fire and kill the man opposite, but the adult confessed that he couldn't kill him yet, and he struggled a little in his heart.

It's okay, that's the 'Dragon Bonder' can't even break free of the next generation, this guy is just an S-class, how can he break free? I'm just scaring myself, Cao Jin thought.

The aura of terror flowed through this luxurious hall, and the dozens of people in this hall all held their breath and were silent.

"Click," cracks appeared in the bronze chains, and the light of the engraved alchemy circle became faint.

The two evil souls that were raging in Jiang Xun's consciousness space were suppressed by Jiang Xun using the power of demigods, temporarily avoiding the change of form, but the powerful power belonging to the evil spirits was squeezed out by him.

His appearance looks the same as before, but his body has changed drastically.

With a slight force, the bronze chains that bound him shattered into shards the size of fingernails and scattered to the ground.

Before the two evil spirits completely devoured his mind, he took out the phaseless mask from the system space and put it on, and then his terrifying aura disappeared, and he looked like an ordinary person.

The Phaseless Mask was only used four times, and after using it this time, there were only two left, and this special equipment could not be purchased in the system store and could only be obtained through quests or opening chests, and he didn't know if he had obtained the Phaseless Mask again.

He didn't expect that this prop had not been used in the previous battle of the Dragon King, and as a result, he would use this to fight a waste that uses drugs to improve his bloodline.

It's really a miserable loss this time, I can only slaughter this bastard to soothe my mood a little, Jiang Xun said to himself in his heart.

"Stop him! Stop him for me! Cao Jin, who was covered in cold sweat, shouted in a hurry, secretly opened the door and slipped out.

The beautiful girls sitting on either side of the long table took out their Uzi submachine guns from under the table and fired at Jiang Xun at the end of the long table.

Jiang Xun could have used the power of the Bloody Harbor Ghost to directly ghostify his body, turning his body into salt grains and water droplets, and was able to ignore physical damage.

However, he wanted to test the power of the Bronze and Fire King he had just taken from Constantine, so he didn't dodge, and stood in place to meet the metal storm created by dozens of Uzi's fully automatic strafing.

Jiang Xun activated the tattoo of the Purgatory Demon Dragon behind him, and his eyes turned into the same crimson gold as Constantine's, and the power of the monarch who controlled fire and metal appeared on him.

The girls with guns were overwhelmed by the momentum.

Their beautiful calves, wrapped in stockings of various styles, trembled under their expensive fashionable long skirts.

If they hadn't been mentally controlled, they might have fled or fainted.

These poor girls, who had lost themselves, trembled and continued to shoot with their guns in hand, and some of them almost hit their own people by accident.