Realm of Power

"It seems that this woman is the leader of the underground forces in this area! She is really young! But I don't know what she looks like?" The fat man was a little curious. He slightly raised the hood that covered his face and looked at this woman. The purple-haired woman suddenly appeared. Unfortunately, she couldn't see her face, but she had beautiful purple hair, a tall and attractive figure, and she looked even more feminine from the back. It was really extraordinary.

"Let's go, Angie Luo, listen to me, this is not someone you can mess with!"

The woman known as Miss Feilin had a cold face and tried to persuade her again, but Angie Luo was obviously completely fascinated by the wealth revealed by the fat man. Even though he knew the identity behind Miss Feilin, he still thought of such a fat sheep. He just slipped away from under his nose like this, still holding on a little bit unwillingly, and walked away in such a dejected way, how could he still hang out on this street in the future?

At this moment, he had no way out. Even in the face of the rumored Feilin, he had no choice but to bite the bullet. At least judging from the other party's tone, it seemed that the intention was not from above, but just a temporary move. If this is the case, then he is not completely without room for resistance. Thinking of this, Anji'eruo once again showed a charming smile on his lips, and said in a soft voice

"Hey, what did Miss Felin mean? If it was the intention of the adult above the lady, I, Anji Erluo, would leave immediately without saying anything. But if it was just the intention of the lady, then I'm sorry," said Anji. Erluo looked strange, covered his mouth with his hand, and chuckled seductively, "The lady is responsible for the things inside the attic, and the people behind you will generally not interfere with the things outside the attic. Do you want to break the rules? ?"

"Anji Erluo, are you provoking me?" Feilin looked at the woman Anji Erluo coldly.

"Miss Feilin was joking. I, Anji Erluo, am not qualified to challenge the Dark Thorn. For a large organization like the Dark Thorn, one finger is enough to crush an ant like me countless times! But when your organization took over, Southwest. It was secretly discussed with us in advance. If the young lady suddenly breaks the original agreement, it will be tantamount to declaring war with our native people. If this spreads to the people above the young lady, it will also be detrimental to the young lady! "

"You!" Feilin's pretty eyes widened and she was speechless when asked. She did come forward on an impromptu basis. Her beautiful and elegant face was full of cold air at this time, and her ten white fingers were clenched into fists. . The body trembles slightly,

"It turns out it was Miss Felin's own intention!"

Seeing the abnormal behavior of the arrogant Miss Feilin in the past, Angie Luo became more and more sure of his thoughts. Sure enough, it was just a temporary idea of ​​the woman Feilin, so there was nothing to be afraid of. Although the secret thorn was so powerful that it could cover the sky with one hand, for The subordinates are extremely strict and the punishments are also quite severe.

Angie Luo sneered.

"Actually, it's understandable that Miss wants a piece of the pie. There are quite a few such fat sheep. Just say it. I, Angelo, am not such an unreasonable person. I also know that such fat sheep cannot be swallowed up alone. Ah! Since Miss Feilin is interested, I'll give Miss Feilin some face. As long as they are in the attic, I won't touch them. But if they leave the attic, it will be hard to tell! Be able to follow the rules! "! "After saying that, Anjiyuluo turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

After Angie Luo disappeared, the woman known as Feilin turned around. Her gorgeous purple hair set off a pair of deep, long and charming eyes. The fat man's face seemed a little stunned.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Who are you?"

"You don't know me? Then why do you want to help me...?"

This time it was the fat man's turn to be stunned. He had just heard that this woman named Feilin was probably the person in charge of the assassination on this street. He thought that the other party recognized him and came forward. Who knew that the other party directly confessed, I don't know myself at all,

The red light district has always been an important source of information for the assassins. Under normal circumstances, in order to gain the support of local forces, the assassins will adopt relatively mild methods after actually occupying the military. Only when they encounter the kind of dead people who do not understand current affairs Only hardcore people will use violent means to uproot people, but just as the person in charge of a red light district, your status will not be high.

"It's nothing, I just look familiar to you, a bit like my brother! That's why..."

Feilin's eyes flashed with memories, and she said with a somewhat embarrassed expression, "He was once an officer of the Ruidian Kingdom, and died in the Unification War. Otherwise, he would be at your age!"

"Brother..." The fat man had a black line on his forehead. This was also a reason!

"You should leave here immediately. These guys should block the way out soon! Or should you find a safe attic? As long as it is an attic, they will not rush in. Let's wait until tomorrow."

Feilin seemed to notice the fat man's unhappiness, and suddenly said aloud, looking around at the same time warily, as if she was really that nervous.

"We are going to Tanik Port No. 116, can you take us there?" The fat man smiled bitterly. Anyway, business was important. He adjusted his collar, his expression returned to calm, and he pretended not to see anything, no matter what this woman was. For what purpose, at least there is not much malice. As for the gangsters on the street, five Guards Captains are enough to deal with them. It doesn’t matter how many gangsters there are, but they really have to deal with the murderous military masters like the Guards Captains. , that is, it is as simple as chopping melons and chopping vegetables.

"No. 116 Tannic Port? Are you sure that's where you're looking?" Feilin turned to look at him with a strange look on her face, and her pretty face was surprised for a moment.

"What? What's the problem?"

The fat man looked a little embarrassed and asked in a solemn voice. At this time, he saw Feilin, a woman with an aggrieved face, and said with a bitter smile, "If you are looking for No. 116, Tannic Port, then I regret to tell you, you go." Wrong way

"Although it is also a red light district, No. 116 Tannic Port is a high-end red light district in the inner circle. It is still five miles away from here, and this is just an ordinary red light district on the periphery, so it is so chaotic."

Feilin shrugged her shoulders, "And I should have thought, how could a person like you end up in such a lowly place!" Feilin looked at the fat man with a half-smile, her eyes flashing with an inexplicable emotion. His tone suddenly sounded timid, and he muttered, "Although the nobility has declined, it has not let itself go to such an extent!"

"What do you mean by this?" The fat man was stunned for a moment and looked over, but Feilin turned her face away.

"Really, I met a road blind person leading the way!" The fat man could only let out a heavy groan to someone next to him with great dissatisfaction. There were beads of sweat on Dostelenko's forehead, how could this happen! Dostelenko could not wait to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it, becoming the majestic Imperial Navy Minister. The naval commander who commanded countless warships to sail through the huge sea area actually got lost in a small red light district. If this spread, he would be embarrassed.

In order to hide his identity, the carriage, which was familiar with the road conditions, stopped at the intersection.

The fat man thought that Dostelenko knew the way, so he only brought five guards with him, but he did not expect that Dostelenko was also based on the impressions discussed by some of his subordinates. It was a complete blind accident. I saw the brightest lights here and decided to come here. I never expected that a red light district is divided into the outer Putuo District and the inner high-end district.

"It seems we can't go out tonight!" The fat man rubbed his cold hands reluctantly. Taking a deep breath, the raindrops in the sky stopped, and the air was so cold that it made people shiver. Unconsciously, there are fewer and fewer prostitutes looking for pleasure on the streets.

At some point, people began to gather in twos and threes on the street, and the situation began to become serious. These people were wearing all kinds of miscellaneous clothes, and their ferocious gazes were drifting here from time to time. However, the wandering warblers on the roadside who had not yet attracted customers saw these people who suddenly appeared. Instead of approaching them, they One by one, they were so frightened that they quickly closed the door, as if they didn't want to be involved. There was a strong murderous aura in the air.

"It's really troublesome. Although I'm not afraid, but... Hey, let's find a place to rest first." The fat man glanced around and deliberately bitten the words to Feilin. "It's better to be cleaner!" Tangtang Lie The supreme leader of the Eagle Empire was fighting with a gang of thugs on the street in the middle of the night. The fat man thought he was thick-skinned enough, but he also felt that he was too cheap!

"There is a place, but they must have warned all the attics. In this case, no one will dare to take you in, so the only place is mine." For some reason, Feilin, who was so carefree just now, unexpectedly turned slightly red. ,

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's safe, everything else doesn't matter!" Fatty said with a trace of decisiveness. In fact, he also knew that the roots of Dark Thorn were never clean. After all, this is a dark organization that sacrifices women to obtain information. According to Dark Thorn's style, Most of the information obtained through spying is at the expense of female genitals.

In such an organization, not everyone can be as independent as Isa Morel. This is mainly because Isa Morel has a good relationship with him, so the assassin turns a blind eye.

But the Feilin in front of me should not be so lucky.

Being able to become the person in charge of intelligence who secretly stabbed someone in the red light district, in addition to their own abilities, even if they don’t have similar tasks, it is probably not that different. According to the beauty of this Miss Feline, it is not difficult to become the number one role. But it is absolutely impossible to save one's health, and it seems that he is still a very high-end top brand, so the woman named Anji Erluo in front is very surprised that Feilin is alone outside.

As for why Feilin went out alone, Fatty didn't want to ask.

The southwest has been initially decided, and it is inevitable that the Dark Thorns will take action when they enter the southwest. Just like tonight, no one dares to provoke the Dark Thorns in other parts of the empire, but in the southwest, even a small neighborhood dares to challenge the Dark Thorns. Ever since the Dark Thorns became the master After getting married, the young head of the family who has not experienced the bloody storms in the early stage has a relatively weak management style. According to reports, Some of the lower-level leaders of the Underworld are dissatisfied with this. After all, they are used to being tough. In matters in the underworld, the competition is about whose fist is bigger. A disagreement will lead to a fight. The Undercover is backed by the imperial power and has its own power. He is extremely powerful and is basically the boss of the dark world within the Falcon Empire. Is there anything to be afraid of?

It seems from tonight's situation that because Feilin is one of these radical lower-level leaders,

What kind of nonsense is it like to talk about his brother? It is really difficult to conceal even the most basic mood swings. The hotness towards him in the pretended blank look has actually shown everything.

If the secret assassination of the main southwest can be promoted by His Majesty Falcon himself, then even if the young master wants to adopt a gentle policy, he can only follow His Majesty's orders. Use tough and bloody methods to directly crush the local forces in the southwest!

"Okay. Come with me!"

Feilin didn't know that her thoughts had been seen through by the fat man, so she made a decision with pretense of hesitation, nodded, and led the fat man and others through the street, trying to follow the illuminated areas as much as possible, and it turned out just like the fat man said. As guessed, Feilin's target was a brightly lit four-story attic, which appeared at one end of the curved river in front, with bright lights. Happy music comes,

The reason why I saw this place at a glance was not only because it was the liveliest place, but also because it was the only loft in the entire street that was still open to welcome guests. Although the other lofts were not completely closed, they were half-hidden. The wandering orioles outside All of them have disappeared, only here, everything is as usual. Or even more lively than usual, after all, this is the only place that dares to open its doors to welcome guests.

"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!" Just as the fat man stepped through the door of the attic, a hideous sound of the piano came, and the fat man couldn't help but stop in surprise. This is not the euphemistic and melodious harp of Ikadiva, nor the majestic pipe organ of Obaro. This kind of piano has high and powerful sound, with the sound of clanking metal. The force is extremely powerful and the hero is tragic, just like thousands of troops facing each other on the battlefield. Beat the drum of attack,

"The border city was moved to the north, and Dongting rode on the city embankment with force. With a sharp blade in his body, his life is safe? If his parents don't care, how can he talk about his son and his wife? He is a member of the military and is not allowed to care about his own interests. He sacrifices his life to go to the national disaster and ignores his death. Homecoming!"

There was a faint singing sound, and then a few more heavy string sounds that struck directly into the heart. The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, but the aftertaste still lingered, full of the heroic spirit of a strong man who will never return. The unique method has a kind of heaviness that squeezes people's hearts and a feeling that is so thick that it can't be dissolved, and it feels like it is heavy.

"This is!"

The fat man's eyes suddenly opened, his head raised, and he stood blankly in the middle of the attic, his gaze as sharp as a knife. Looking at the top floor where the piano music came from, the piano music sounded again, but the style suddenly changed 360 degrees.

This time the sound of the piano was unprecedentedly frank and gentle,

As if shrouded in the thick fog in the early morning, one can see the golden light of the moonlight, which seems to be relaxed and joyful, and also like laughter with tears. This kind of piano sound has a deep penetrating power, with a clear feeling. The atmosphere of Xu Zhiyuan.

Just like the prosperity and haggardness of the motherland illuminated by the bright moon

"This is Qianyun, the iron piano maker from the Central Asian Empire! I don't know why, but Qianyun's iron piano seems to be a little different tonight! But I don't know much about this aspect," Feilin, who was leading the way, also showed a hint of Surprised, on the one hand, I was shocked by the fat man’s performance.

Feilin looked away from the top floor and explained

"Qianyun is said to be very famous in the Zhongbia Empire. He is one of the three most famous blacksmiths. Unfortunately, because he offended a big noble in Zhongbia, he wandered to the capital of Gaul and was later arrested. He was hired by a certain nobleman in Gaul and came to the southwest with him.

There was civil strife in the southwest, and the nobleman also died in the war in the southwest capital. Before his death, he asked Qianyun to disguise himself and leave the trapped southwest capital.

In this way, Qianyun struggled all the way, almost becoming a beggar. I thought she was pitiful, so I let her stay here temporarily. She didn't dare to go to other places, so she lived by playing the iron piano! It is played once every two days, and only one song is played each time. Although it is not the kind of public meeting, no one here has heard of this kind of iron piano, and they just want to hear it fresh, so the business is very good! I don’t know why, but Qianyun played two songs tonight as an exception.

"A Central Bian! Can you take me to see him?"

The fat man blinked his eyes, revealing a strong interest. Of course he knew about Zambia, which was the mortal enemy of the Gauls. Because of this, there were many Zambians living in Gaul, just because the west was too far. Far away, Fatty has never seen what real Central Asians look like. Fatty wants to know more about this mysterious country. The Gallic Empire will get a chance to breathe. It will definitely be a hard battle to launch another attack. If it can win over China Biya adopted a pincer attack, and it was difficult for the Gallic Empire to finish even if it wanted to

"Of course!" Feilin agreed happily, but she said that Qianyun almost never saw people outside. It might be okay to take Fatty alone, but I'm afraid it wouldn't be possible for others. Feilin shouted a few times inside. Several beautiful women came out in all their glory,

"Take some adults to rest!" Feilin pursed her lips, and the women immediately rushed forward. The guards were dumbfounded. It's not like they have never been to this kind of place, but now His Majesty Falcon is here. Who dares to be so presumptuous!

"Go, I want to be alone!" The fat man rubbed his temples with his fingers, pretending to be very sad. He did not explicitly say that this was the lair of the Dark Thorn. It is estimated that these women are the Dark Thorn's people, and safety is not a problem. ,

But several guards still hesitated, and finally they were dragged away by several women.

"Sir, I'm not used to this kind of thing! Just let me follow!" Dustrunkai insisted on following.

"In a place like this, a man follows another man, what do you want to do? Do you still want to listen to me?" The fat man was a little angry. In order to show his attitude, he suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged the stunned Fei. Lin's thin waist,

Dustrunkai ran away like a fly. Whoever dared to listen to His Majesty the Falcon's words must be tired of living!

"Okay, that's enough!" The fat man let go of his hand as if nothing had happened, and put down Feilin, who was blushing.

"Qianyun is on the fourth floor, please follow me!" Feilin lowered her head, as if she didn't dare to look at the fat man. The fat man followed behind, and it seemed that all his attention was on the Central Asian musician Qianyun who was about to meet him. However, the plump feeling left between his fingers still made the fat man savor it, especially when he looked at Feilin's slender and graceful figure leading the way in front (To be continued..)