I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

Soon, several young people with intact legs were taken away by their parents. Bokedi, who was temporarily unable to move, was still receiving rescue from priests and medical officers...

The slave girl who regained her freedom gingerly accepted the small bag of gold coins given by Qingtian, and left the art workshop crying and laughing.

The private pet stared blankly at the figure of the slave girl running towards freedom...

Seeing this, the young man with a broken leg said pitifully: "If you are envious, you can go away."

The private pet was shocked and immediately squeezed out a smile and pushed his wheelchair out of the art workshop together.

Sunny stretched out, and before leaving, he glanced at Baron Pork, who was still sitting on the sofa with a stern expression on his face, and suddenly said:

"You can't make enough money, but there is a bottom line for morality. Good and evil are sometimes linked to luck."

Baron Pork was stunned for a moment and curled up his lips, "Maybe I've seen too much blood, and it's hard to believe in karma anymore."

Oh, it’s as if no one has ever seen blood.

This is what he said. If he doesn’t want to repent, there is nothing he can do about it. Let’s wait and see!

Qing Tian sneered and walked out of the private room with Xiao Keli.

As soon as I came out, I saw Roaches, the director of the security hall, preparing to escort Aiden Ruilin to the security hall.

Glancing at Aiden Raylin who was lying on the stretcher, Qingtian said to Roches:

"It's too late today, and her body is like this. I'll take her back to my apartment and discuss the follow-up matters tomorrow."

Roches stopped after hearing this, frowned and advised: "She is a death row prisoner, would it be inappropriate for you to take her back?"

Qingtian glanced at him angrily, "What's wrong? I'm a divine general."

"I see that you are a little sleepy. It would be bad if she takes advantage of the opportunity to hurt you or escape at night." Roches continued to dissuade, "Besides, there are cells in the guard hall."

Qingtian's face turned cold and he said displeasedly: "I am the lord!"

Roches reacted for two seconds, his face stiff, "Okay, you are the lord..." You are the biggest.

After saying that, he motioned to his men to put two special metal psychic bracelets on Aiden Ruilin.

There is an array at the core of the bracelet that will interfere with the movement of the cultivator's spiritual power. It is useful for most middle and low-level cultivators and a small number of high-level cultivators. In addition, the security hall can locate and track prisoners through bracelets.

Qingtian didn't say anything when he saw this.

Xiao Claire, who was next to him, said: "I don't need people from the guard hall to take her away later. I want to take Viscount Laurent back to the apartment anyway, so let's take her with me."

Roches glanced at him, smiled and nodded, "Then I'll trouble Lord Shaw tonight. If you're afraid that she'll disturb you two, it's best to give her some hypnotic drugs. Also, do you need me to send someone to pick her up tomorrow... "

Qingtian yawned and said impatiently: "What nonsense are you talking about? She will be able to walk tomorrow. Besides, I still have secret guards."

"Okay, Roches, please stop being so nagging."

"..."

The lord is really tempered today.

Roches shook his head and watched Sunny and his group leave the art workshop in a carriage.

When they returned to the private room, only the unconscious Bokedi and the two responsible healing priests were left.

It seemed that they were going to spend all night here today, and the people from the art workshop also brought supper and necessary items to the priest.

After saying a few words, Roches turned around and went to a room deep in the art workshop.

There was only one singer in the room taking off her makeup.

Seeing that it was Roches, she smiled coquettishly and opened the closet door for him, pulled open the clothes inside, and then pressed on the side of the closet. After a slight click, the closet wall panels separated horizontally from the seams, revealing A spiraling downward channel.

"They just went down, and the baron didn't look very good."

Roches, who had a square face and thick eyebrows, smiled and pulled the singer for a kiss, "Thank you."

After that, he walked down the passage and passed through the dark and winding corridor to a dark red door.

Roches pushed open the red door.

For a moment, the bright lights made him squint his eyes.

The flower field, as bright as day, is filled with crazy and noisy music, accompanied by beauties twisting and dancing, as if this is another world.

Roches took the half-face mask handed over by the guard at the door and put it on, turned and walked to the right side of the dance floor, and soon came to a row of gorgeously decorated rooms.

Entering one of the rooms, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the sofa.

"You're really unlucky today. It's rare for you to come here but something like this happens, disturbing your enjoyment of singing."

Emil, who was half lying on the sofa drinking, looked at the provocative dance performance outside the floor-to-ceiling window with a calm expression, his purple-blue eyes empty and cold.

Hearing this, he turned to Roches and smiled, "It's okay, things tonight are quite interesting. It's rare to see Bokojie get so angry."

After sitting down, Roches drank a glass of ice wine, and the depression in his heart dissipated a lot with the cold and spicy wine.

"He's been busy with business in the south recently, and you're not here often. That boy Bokedi can do whatever he wants without anyone to control him."

"You even dare to bring Ayden Ruilin out to play with you. It's so audacious. It's no wonder that Bokjie's son has the heart to kill him."

"By the way, where are the Pokje people? Didn't they come down?"

Emil pointed to a door on the left side of the room, "Give birth to an heir."

Roches twitched the corner of his mouth and asked Emil, "Why are you speaking for Aiden Ruilin today?"

Emil said: "Lorendel has some doubts about me. In addition, I can find out Edenrelin's situation as soon as I check it. Isn't it good that I can draw a clear line with you with just a few words?"

Roches nodded, "It's a pity that the flower farm and casino were still noticed by Lorendel. I wonder if she will take care of them in the future."

"As far as I know, the two areas of Medes are very strictly managed, with high taxes and many requirements. Both the flower girl and the gambling officer have to apply for certificates and write them into the files."

"Moreover, things like loan sharking, night slave auctions, and drug sales are not allowed. Even erotic performances and erotic dances are not allowed in public places."

Emil smacked his lips, "It's so boring."

"I've been to Medes before. Except for private parties, it's quite quiet there. I have to say that she and Lorenzo are really capable... You know, it used to be much more chaotic than Sadara."

Roches nodded, "Now it's all controlled by the provincial government, and profits are low."

Speaking of this, he remembered something, "I originally planned to kill Edenrelin in the guard hall tonight, but Lorendel took her away."

Emil swung the orange wine in the cup, "Don't worry, she can't say anything. I just gave her the antidote to the Sanling Pill and did some tricks."

"Besides, she will die sooner or later. Tomorrow the whole Lanze will know that Aiden's eldest daughter is not dead, which will definitely put pressure on Lorendel."

"That's good." Roches breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise he would have to take great risks.

While the two were talking about this, another door in the room opened.