In the dimly lit interrogation room, Tails leaned against the wall unconsciously, his face completely submerged in darkness.

The Black Prophet rubbed the arm of his wheelchair, observing the black veined vines that wriggled like breathing on his knees, and did not look at the prince.

At this moment, they seem to have some kind of tacit understanding.

Only Raphael's voice still came from the other side of the glass:

"Our people basically verify that this is just an accident, but we also have to make sure that this news will not be spread and used by people with good intentions to guide public opinion. ”

"Hopefully, this is the only murder that has ever been committed because of this. ”

Homicide case.

Tails looked up slowly.

Hence the rise.

Because of his ...... Dietary preferences.

Tails was expressionless, his gaze frozen.

He can certainly argue:

It's none of his business at all.

The so-called prince's love of lettuce was just a fuse, and the whole thing was the self-inflicted work of a greedy man and an impulsive man.

He is not to blame.

Include...... Other things.

Tails' fist trembled slightly.

Right.

Many, many people don't bother with it.

Faced with the same thing, King Nunn will laugh at it, King Chaman will only sneer mercilessly, and King Kessel will remain unmoved on his throne.

But......

[They are another creature.] Ordinary people live on food and air, and they live on power. 】

This is the feeling of Putile on the snow field of Wilan.

[You need a hard, cold, and unwavering heart...... It's best to get used to it early, for your own good. 】

This is the advice that King Nunn gave him.

Thinking of this, Tails felt bitter in his heart.

"Of course, the butts are still chasing a few other cases," Raphael continued, his tone missing his usual lightheartedness:

"Some may affect your reputation, some may cause financial losses, and many may not be obvious for the time being, but we must take precautions to find ways to fill in the gaps......"

He didn't finish his words, but he paused knowingly.

Tails was silent for a long time before replying:

"Okay, I see. ”

Raphael's expression moved slightly, sensing something from Tails' lost tone.

"Very well, go ahead. Amid the rustling of black-veined vines, Morat spoke faintly.

"Your Highness, Lord," at this moment, the Bones Man suddenly said:

"Actually, the rest of the cases are pretty much the same, why don't you come here today?"

Tails, immersed in anguish, looked up silently.

But he turned his head again to look at the old man in the wheelchair.

Through the glass, the Black Prophet stared at Raphael for a long time, but the latter's gaze was calm and his expression was calm.

Morat snorted.

"Of course. ”

The intelligence chief released a smile at Tails:

"Except for that. ”

"The last one. ”

Raphael was silent for a moment, then nodded respectfully and obeyed.

Tails frowned, but he quickly understood.

The last person to be interrogated was a woman, and even though she was escorted in a hood, she still appeared to be in a graceful posture and with a light walk.

The hood was removed, and what appeared in front of her was a beautiful woman with delicate eyebrows and picturesque charm, and her first reaction was to reach out and brush her hair and groom, without the slightest panic or fear.

The light makeup is beautiful and charming, and the demeanor is calm but very attractive.

"Your name?"

In the face of such a beautiful woman, Raphael's tone was much better, and he was no longer as aggressive as before.

The beauty suddenly looked up, and her slightly embarrassed description was almost perfectly arranged by her.

"Belicia. ”

She answered calmly, her voice seduced the soul, and her eyebrows and eyes hooked people's reverie.

But the moment he saw the woman's appearance, Tails's eyes suddenly dilated!

"Full name. Raphael politely reminded.

The beautiful woman named Belicia sneered, bright and dazzling.

She slowed down her speech and stared at Raphael's handsome face with interest:

"Dorothy, Amy, Ventine, Anyway, the guests called me by a lot of names......"

Belicia's left hand rested on the table, and the whole person leaned forward, his eyes like water.

"But if you......"

Her words changed, full of temptation:

"Call me...... Baby, Britney, Sweetheart, or Bitche?"

Raphael frowned slightly.

Belicia inadvertently pressed her chest on the edge of the table, showing her graceful and proud figure even more obviously.

"Which do you prefer?"

Belicia blinked seductively, and the corners of her lips outlined a perfect arc:

"Little handsome guy. ”

Raphael's face stiffened:

"Belicia is good. ”

Belicia stared at him and smiled.

She leaned forward on the table, holding her chin up seductively, her expression a little provocative, without the consciousness of the interrogator:

"It's not the green skins of Xicheng, right? They are not so ignorant and dare to rob people in Hongfang Street. ”

Belicia looked at Raphael carefully, and his tone became serious.

"As for the Blood Vials, Catherine has no guts, Ferg has no face, and Nekra has no strength, and they can't break the armistice," she counted the names of a person, and her gaze did not leave the man in front of her:

"Recently, there are no newcomers who have died in order to fight for their positions. ”

Tails stared at the woman in a daze, at her looks, manners, and manners, including the content of her words.

More and more his memory is confirmed.

That's right.

That's her.

An old friend.

Belicia's eyes were bright, but her words were threatening:

"So, are you the green skin from the outside, or the blue skin from the other department?"

Raphael looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and smiled.

"Whether I'm a vigilante or not," the Bones Man said lightly, "You're already here." ”

"I can lock you up for a few nights if necessary. ”

Belicia tilted her head and squinted at the other.

"How many nights? ”

The woman bit her lower lip and exuded a charming flair:

"My night isn't cheap, handsome little man. ”

"Moreover, although you are handsome, you are also thin. ”

The glamorous woman stepped forward and looked at Raphael seductively and with pleasure.

"I doubt you can really hold on to ......"

Belicia showed her beautiful body on the table, biting her lip, full of temptation:

"How many nights?"

Raphael's face tightened.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Belicia laughed.

"And several nights ......"

Belicia showed her white and slender neck, and smiled deeply: "Are you sure it's enough to just 'lock' me?"

"Don't want to do anything more...... Strange things?"

Belicia sat on her legs, and the scenery under her skirt loomed.

Raphael coughed.

Under the smug eyes of the other party, he opened the document in his hand and no longer dwelled too much.

"Belicia, nicknamed 'Flower Heart'. ”

"You were born in the slums, and you committed yourself to the strong all the way, climbing up until you joined the new ...... after the bloody year"

Raphael paused for a moment and raised his eyes:

"The Black Street Brotherhood. ”

Belicia's complexion changed slightly, and her sitting posture tightened.

"Not only that, but you are also working under Maurice the Fat, one of the six giants of the Brotherhood, one of the Black Sword's henchmen, and you have earned the trust of your talents, training prostitutes and matchmaking for the Brotherhood," Raphael said, observing the other man's expression:

"So much so that Lancer, the 'Sleepless Eye', relies on your brothel 'Little Flowers' as a source of information. ”

"So, it seems that you are not cheap, Miss 'Flower Heart'. ”

"Or should I call you, Gangster Bustard?"

was told the details of the origin, and there was a lot of secret information attached, Belicia was obviously caught off guard, and her face was ugly: "You ......"

The Bones Man smiled confidently:

"Six years ago, when the Brotherhood of the Black Street defeated the Bloodbottle Gang in the 'One Night War', you rose up and went to Redfang Street - along with your little flowers - to pick up the void left by the Bloodbottle Gang and manipulate it behind the scenes to expand the Brotherhood's own prostitution business. ”

Belicia's expression was ugly.

"Now you have two options: the first is to cooperate with me and everything will be fine, and the second is ...... That's a lot rougher. Raphael closed the file and understated.

On the other side of the glass, Tails sighed to himself.

Belicia.

He remembered her.

A long, long time ago, in her beggar career, this woman appeared countless times in the dark streets, underground streets, sunset bars, abandoned houses, and other familiar places for Tails, and she even used to go in and out of the headquarters mansion of Boss Morris, and she was unapologetic about Rick and full of contempt for Quaid, but occasionally when she met a beggar, she would smile and wave her hand, and sprinkle a lot of copper coins generously.

She is stylishly dressed, clean and smart, with a bright and confident smile.

She is presumptuous, agitated, and unrestrained, and the men around her always change one stubble after another.

Once, when she and her best friend Leyok were doing errands in the room, they stumbled upon Tails squatting out of the window, resting in this safe corner and counting money.

But the moment they looked at each other, the woman didn't panic, she didn't feel ashamed, she didn't displeasure, she didn't even remind the Brotherhood killer Leyoke, who was working hard under her at the time.

At that time, the disheveled Belicia was just lazily pulling up the blanket and covering her wonderful breasts and bare shoulders.

She pressed her index finger to her red lips and smiled meaningfully at the dirty, frightened little beggar under the window.

Then the beautiful woman laughed and leaned back, galloping through her long hair as she continued her whimsical moan.

It scared the beggar Tails so much that he was scattered and then red-faced, and finally had to flee in the wilderness.

Thinking about the past, Tails was melancholy.

In the interrogation room, the eyes of the barren bones were aggressive, and they vowed not to give up until they achieved their goal.

Belicia looked back at Raphael, a little dazed.

But in front of the sharp-eyed, ruthless interrogator of the secret science, she was defeated in a short time.

"The Brotherhood, committed to the strong, clinging to it, and returning the bustard...... Looks like you've got everything you know, Lord Alert Officer......"

Belicia's eyes were reddish and the corners of her mouth trembled slightly.

Her former charm and sharp teeth are like a snow-capped mountain collapsing, and she no longer exists.

"Of course, you can be stern and criticize my profession and affiliation, accuse me of being a dirty and obscene gangster bustard mother, and a rogue warbler leader. ”

"But you think ......"

The woman forced herself to turn her head, bit her lip, and wiped away the tears oozing from the corners of her eyes.

"Do you think I fell into this path of my own free will, doing dirty things for the Brotherhood?"

Breaking the target's mental defense, Rafael, who was waiting to pursue the victory, suddenly froze.

Against the backdrop of a slender jade neck and graceful figure, Belicia is like a lone flower on a cliff, stubborn and poignant:

"Growing up, men would only look at me with dirty and obscene eyes, as well as my body, especially when they were old enough to wear skirts, they were even more ......"

Listening to the other party's words, Raphael was obviously uncomfortable and frowned.

"Those people, the scum with knives in their hands, when they forced me......"

Belicia smiled wryly.

"If I resist, they will fight more fiercely, if I don't resist, they will think that I like it very much, think that I am enjoying it, say that I am actively committed, intentionally clinging, cheap, prodigal......"

"But I'm just a weak woman, what can I do?

Belicia wiped away her tears roughly, she was trembling all over, but she looked directly at the boneless.

Like a cold plum that stands proudly in frost and snow.

Seeing that the other party's emotions were detonated, Raphael cleared his throat, at a loss for a moment, not knowing how to reply.

"I just want to live, but they won't let me unless I consciously open my thighs - even if it's a green skin like you, all I want is to put my hand into my chest and skirt and strip them naked!" 186 Chinese.com

Raphael was beaten again.

Belicia realized something, and she shrank back with tears on her face, trying to pull up the sleeves of her skirt so that more of her skin would not be exposed.

At the same time, he stared at Raphael viciously.

Being stared at by her like this, Raphael was even more embarrassed, and could only turn his gaze uncomfortably.

Belicia protected her chest and thighs, and looked at the barren bone man deadly, tears dripping uncontrollably:

"Of course, I had no choice but to do what they said......"

"I just want to live!"

"In the hands of you men!"

She snorted with tears in her eyes:

"Threaten me with 'roughness'? There are more people in this world who are rough with me, and there are many of you!"

Belicia's wheezing was thickened, and tears rained down.

Stubborn, she had to raise her sleeves to cover up and wipe away her tears, but it didn't work well, and soon a large piece of clothing was wet.

Raphael sighed deeply.

He looked at the paper in his hand, not knowing how to continue.

For a moment, only the sobbing gasps of women remained in the interrogation room.

On the other side of the glass, Tails was in a complicated mood, but the black prophet next to him was very interested, and whispered:

"Very good, I like this girl. ”

Morat lowered his head and whispered to the demonic vine on his knee:

"Tell Raphael that it's her. ”

The black-veined vines in his wheelchair surged in response.

In the interrogation room, Belicia's crying seemed to have no intention of stopping.

Raphael, however, sensed something and looked sideways at the glass.

This back and forth through the vines, although I had seen it before, I still felt uncomfortable for Tyers.

Raphael took a deep breath and hesitated for a while, but finally took out a handkerchief and handed it over.

The woman was stunned at first, and then tentatively took the handkerchief at the signal of the other party.

"Thanks, thanks,"

Her makeup was dull, her eyes were flushed, she wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and glanced at Raphael timidly, ashamed.

"I ...... I don't want to cry, I just ...... I'm sorry. ”

Raphael sighed again, his expression bitter.

"It's okay," the Skeleton frowned at his papers, "you're safe here, no one will force you, no one can hurt you." ”

"No!"

"The Brotherhood is very powerful, not to mention that I was robbed on Hongfang Street and disappeared for so long......" Belicia reacted, and when she said this, she changed color slightly:

"No, they don't like traitors and whistleblowers......"

She panicked, but Raphael interrupted him.

"Hey, listen!"

Raphael took her hand and said solemnly:

"I'll protect you. ”

Belicia meal.

"Protect me?"

Belicia struggled to break free of Raphael's hand, which made the latter a little embarrassed.

With a low sob, Belicia, who was crying and wearing makeup, smiled sarcastically.

"Yes, you're handsome, and you don't look like a bad person, at least not the scum of the Brotherhood," the sarcasm on her face slowly faded, leaving a deep fear and sadness:

"But you're not enough, you can't protect my ...... You don't know how scared they are ......."

At this moment, Raphael smiled.

"Hehehehehehehe......"

Laughing wantonly, indulgent, cynical.

Belicia's voice was silent as she sobbed and cried.

"Is that what you did to them?" the bitterness and pity on Raphael's face vanished.

It's as if the man who was gentle and comforting before doesn't exist.

Belicia looked up tremblingly, just in time to see Raphael leaning back in the chair, raising his arm and signaling to her:

"This whole set?"

"What?"

Belicia looked at him in amazement.

Until Raphael chuckled.

The barren man calmly flipped through the file on the table and pushed out a page:

"Gary, the 'big hand' of the Iron Bat Society, mysteriously disappeared more than ten years ago, and so far, no one has died. ”

Seeing the image on the sketch, Belicia was stunned.

Raphael launches the second page:

"The leader of the drug dealers of the Blood Bottle Gang, 'Dogtooth' Bote, was killed by his subordinates on his birthday, which is now the 'Phantom Blade' Catherine. ”

"Mudu Talon, the corrupt officer of the West Side Guard Department, was sent to the Prison of Bones after the East Window incident, and he failed to escape from prison a few months ago and was killed on the spot. ”

One of the honorary directors of the Fragrance Chamber of Commerce, spice merchant Polly Cato, was extorted from a bandit on the way when he went out, but he was still torn off his ticket. ”

Raphael methodically brought the pages of the file to Belicia:

"As for the once famous first master of the Blood Vial Gang and the wandering knight 'Lausanne II' who has reached the extreme......"

Raphael narrowed his eyes and looked jealous:

"Sixteen years ago, the ambush of the black sword failed, and the latter defeated two and beheaded the streets. ”

Hearing the familiar nickname, Tails looked up alertly.

Belicia didn't speak, she just stared blankly at the files, like an innocent passerby who had been involved in a big case for no reason, and the tears on her face had not yet dried.

"As 'a weak woman,' Miss Belicia," Raphael's eyes were grim, tearing off the last of his disguise:

"It's like every big guy you've been up to since you've been twelve—or, as you say, every horrible 'bad guy' who's ever forced you with a knife—doesn't end up well?"

Belicia sat there in a daze, as if she had forgotten to cry.

The next moment, the woman slowly raised her head.

Raphael frowned.

Before she knew it, the fragility and pain on Belicia's face vanished, she no longer gasped, no longer sobbed, no longer wiped her tears.

The woman threw down her handkerchief and slowly stood up.

She started from the side of her mouth, and drew a weird, chilling smile.

Pointing directly at Raphael opposite.

"Little handsome guy, you know me well. ”

Belicia's voice was delicate and soft.

She sat on her side at the table, leaning forward, her movements full of temptation and teasing:

"Then you, do you want to know ......?"

"Dig a little deeper?"

She was already naturally beautiful, even though she cried and wore makeup, making the fat powder blur both cheeks, Belicia's smile did not look ugly, but had a different, weird and deadly allure, which was even more eye-catching.

On the other side of the glass, Tails felt a pang of irritation from the Sins of the River Hell.

Raphael's face tensed, and he did not reply.

But Belicia at the table had a misty look in her eyes, and she bit a finger in her mouth, almost half of her body crossed the table, seductively approaching the boneless.

"Or do you want to be like them, with a hard knife......

She panted lightly against his ear, sending all the heat of her breath into Raphael's ear:

"Stab me?"

The teasing meaning in Belicia's voice is heart-wrenching and exciting.

Raphael's breathing began to quicken.

Tails also had to think of the time when he was a child, when he found out about this woman's good deeds, and he couldn't help blushing slightly.

But at this very moment.

Click!

There was a soft thud.

Belicia's face changed dramatically!

She lowered her head and was shocked to see that her left hand, which was holding the table, was being handcuffed to death on the leg of the table.

So now she was lying on her side on the table in a strange position, one hand was handcuffed, but the struggle was fruitless, and she couldn't sit still, embarrassed and awkward.

The woman turned sideways in resentment:

"You-"

But Raphael just calmly picked up the papers, walked around the table, and walked to the seat that belonged to Belicia and sat down.

Belicia had to turn back in embarrassment before he could follow Raphael's direction.

But her eyes rolled, and the resentment on her face suddenly disappeared.

"So hello, ouch. ”

Belicia smiled mysteriously.

In an awkward posture, she simply kicked off her shoes, crossed the table, and seductively lay down on her side in front of Raphael.

The woman's slender legs are intertwined, and the scenery inside the skirt is hidden and full of temptation.

"Actually, I like it a lot...... Do it in handcuffs. ”

But she was disappointed.

Raphael just looked at her with a smirk, not at all moved.

After a few seconds, Belicia's smile faded, and she tugged at the handcuffs and snorted violently.

"Nothing happens. ”

The woman stared at Raphael viciously:

"What, is your cock too small and unconfident, or can't it be hard at all?"

Raphael couldn't help but look sideways.

Tails behind the glass frowned.

"Or ...... Take it off and let me see it?"

Belicia chuckled, once again revealing her natural seduction, she shook it in the void and pounded it to her mouth, her tongue arching from the inside out, making her cheeks bulge back and forth:

"Shall I help it?"

Watching the other party's skillful demonstration moves, Raphael was speechless for a while.

The boneless man coughed, trying his best not to pay attention to the woman's acting skills etched into her bones.

"You don't have anything to say about these lists, these hapless men?"

Raphael looked at the files on the table, or rather, each of the dead people that each file represented.

Belicia's expression grimned, and she scanned every file on the table, her eyes full of disdain.

"Hmph. ”

"You know, everybody who forced me, it was the same thing at first. ”

"'I'll help you', 'You're safe with me', 'No one can hurt you', 'I'll protect you'......"

Belicia lay on her side on her handcuffed arm and looked at Raphael coldly:

"Just like you just did. ”

Raphael snorted.

"Every man thinks that he is better than 'other men', and they want to prove to me that they are different from 'other men', and they want to prove that they really respect me and love me, and they don't hurt me like 'other men'. ”

At this moment, Belicia did not smile, and her eyes were cold, as if this was her true face.

"But in the end, they will still be eager to take off their pants, or wait for me to take off their skirts in return. ”

"And if I don't want to...... Ha ha. They still feel like they're protecting me, they're taking care of me, 'I know you want it too' or 'I've done so much for you' or 'you don't know how beautiful you are' or something like that. ”

Belicia's eyes sharpened, and with a "bang", he swept all the files on the table.

"Little Handsome ......"

"The reason why the hero saves the beauty is popular is because men look forward to and naturally affirm the next scene......"

Belicia looked at the files on the ground and each of the sketches on them, and remembered something, revealing unprecedented cruelty and hatred:

"Heroes beautifully. ”

Raphael frowned.

And if that doesn't happen...... If the beauties don't fall in love with that hero, and haunt him with their dreams, if they say 'no' weakly, like I used to, ......"

Belicia raised her head and gritted her teeth:

"Then wait for the next hero to save the beauty. ”

"Then, the next hero will say the classic line, 'I'm not the same as the one who forced you, I'm here to protect you.'" ”

Belicia raised her sleeves and wiped a smear of grease powder on her face:

"The hero of the dog R saves the beauty. ”

"And I'm just proving it to them: they're wrong. ”

Belicia glared at Raphael, his gaze sharp.

"Beauty is not a hero," said the prostitute head of the Brotherhood at that moment:

"Just as I don't belong to them. ”

"No matter what the hero does. ”

"Never. ”