The last human in the entire empire

He Xile frowned and looked at the list, her mood sank to the bottom.

What is written on it are all victims?

The names are densely packed, and at a glance, there must be fifty or sixty at least, and they are basically in their 30s. According to Haixinna's situation, it means that they have just grown up not long ago...

He has just taken the form of a human being, and he hasn't had time to fully enjoy the beauty of this world.

Joule Cook is really not human.

He Xile couldn't help cursing in his heart.

He looked at the last few names, pointed at them, and said, "The dates haven't been filled in for a few, does that mean they're still alive?"

Wen Jiyu took a glance: "When some members of the Qing Cook family went out, I read the list. There are no such people. They are likely to be locked up in other places. Or..."

He paused, raised his eyes, "It has been buried, but I haven't had time to fill in the date yet."

He Xile pursed his lower lip.

...hopefully not the latter.

"Let's go." Wen Jiyu said, "I'll take you to see Joule."

He Xile quickly followed.

He asked curiously, "Is Joule still in this villa?"

He Xile thought that everyone else in this villa had been cleared out.

"Yeah." Wen Jiyu's tone was light, "When I first arrived at Obsidian, I locked him up after finding some things. Even if he didn't participate in the fall plan, he couldn't escape this time."

Hexinna is too big.

As the only king of Haixinna, even if there are nobles and ministers to check and balance each other, and each planet has its own management department to restrain the people on the planet, it is very normal for some omissions to occur in remote areas far away from the imperial capital things.

However, this time Wen Ji and personally visited Obsidian, the entire planet would no longer be able to step into the gray industry as before.

As for the Cook family who led the wind of Obsidian, they will also be severely punished and cease to exist.

Obsidian will usher in a new life.

And this incident will also serve as a warning to Hexinna as a whole.

He Xile nodded, and said with a serious face, "Well, he must be severely punished!"

Not long after, Wen Jiyu brought He Xile to the wine cellar.

As soon as he approached, the strong aroma of wine came to his nostrils. The lights in the wine cellar were turned on, and the decoration inside was very tall. Looking at the splendor and splendor, rows of wines were lined up on the counter, and one could tell that they were worth a lot.

"Wealthy." He Xile commented in a low voice.

Whether it's the hot spring on the terrace on the second floor or the wine cellar, it can be seen that Joule Cook really enjoys it.

He Xile thinks back to the palace...

hateful.

Your Majesty is outmatched! !

Wen Ji and Qu raised their fingers, knocked on one of the bottles of wine, and asked He Xile, "Can you drink?"

He Xile shook his head: "No. I only drank it secretly once before, and it felt particularly bad, so I didn't drink it afterwards."

Having said that, He Xile lowered his eyes and twisted his hands together unconsciously.

Even the tail behind him slowly drooped.

Once on Earth, He Xile was a sophomore in high school. At that time, she was not sick, and she went to school every day.

His father always likes to drink a little wine while watching the news on TV when the family eats.

Liquor is mostly white wine, followed by red wine, and I don't drink too much, just a small glass at a time, if I am not drunk, it will help me sleep at most.

Occasionally, when I feel lonely drinking alone, my father wants to call He Xile together, but every time, my mother stops him in time.

"Children, why do you let him drink? He will become stupid."

"Oh, just drink a little, it's okay, it's okay."

"Not at all. You will be responsible for our child's failure to pass the college entrance examination? And Lele is not yet an adult, how can he drink alcohol? You are a father, you really don't teach good things, you just know how to teach children bad things .”

Mom snorted softly and said hello, "Lele, come over to Mom."

He Xile walked over obediently, but was actually a little greedy.

——Dad drinks every day after get off work, which means that the wine must be delicious.

He thought to himself, just drink a little, and it won't fail the college entrance examination, right?

At that time, at He Xile's age, he still maintained his curiosity about the world, coupled with a little rebelliousness. On weekends, while his mother was not at home, he secretly drank some dry red wine that had already been opened.

As soon as he took it in, He Xile's face couldn't help wrinkling together, and he wanted to spit it out, but knowing the price of this bottle of dry red, he felt it was a waste, so he finally drank it.

——For him, dry red is very bitter and tastes very bad, and he doesn't know why his father likes it.

Because of drinking, every time He Xile sees her mother, she feels guilty.

...I actually remembered this today.

He Xile muttered: "It would be great if I didn't drink alcohol..."

Although He Xile knew that his illness had nothing to do with that sip of wine, but thinking about it, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

"What?" Wen sent and turned back.

He Xile: "No. I said this person is quite good at enjoying."

"It is."

Wen Jiyu stood still, picked up one of the bottles and looked at it, "Would you like to drink some with dinner later? This is not bad, fruit wine, very suitable for a short person like you..." He said, suddenly paused, turned back Seeing He Xile's appearance now, he turned his head and left.

He Xile chuckled.

Thanks Canglong.

He is now more than two meters tall!

Not dwarf anymore! ! !

He Xile followed quickly.

Unexpectedly, after turning a corner, He Xile slammed into Wen Jiyu's body, and he quickly took two steps back: "Sorry." As he spoke, he was about to miss Wen Jiyu and continue walking, when he suddenly saw the corner in front of him. with a person.

There is a person hanging.

He Xile: "!!!"

Ahhh.

Someone hanged himself—

There is also a lot of blood on the ground!

He Xile was startled, the hairs on the back of his neck almost stood on end.

Without hesitation, he quickly hid behind Wen Jiyu.

Wen Jiyu was taken aback, he didn't expect He Xile to have such a reaction.

"What are you afraid of? Come here, take a good look at him, just build up your courage, don't have an accident next time, and be overwhelmed by a low-level star thief casually."

He said, with great interest, he stretched out his hand and grabbed He Xile's tail, pulled it lightly, pulled the person out from behind him a little, and introduced, "This is Joule Cook."

Joule Cook?

The nobleman who tortured and killed boys and dumped his corpses in the garden?

He Xile pursed his lower lip.

He ventured to look up.

The opponent was hung in the air, and the scene was really bloody.

Not long after the torture was executed, fresh blood flowed from the wounds all over the other party's body, soaking through the whole set of aristocratic clothing that was glued together with flesh and blood, and then flowing along the jacket and trousers to the toes of the boots, " With a "tick" sound, it fell into a small pool of blood below and blended into it.

But the aroma of wine around was so strong that it completely covered up the smell of blood.

It wasn't until I got closer that I could smell it faintly.

Looking at the wrist again, because it was suspended, it was the point of force, and even the skin was ripped apart, exposing the bones inside.

However, as long as he thought of those boys who died tragically, He Xile didn't feel sympathy.

"Should we wake him up now?" He Xile asked.

After the words fell, the person hanging in front of him groaned and slowly opened his eyes.

One eye of this nobleman named Joule Cook was probably infected and swollen and he couldn't open it. The other eye saw Wen Ji and He Xile in front of him. He also started to break out in a cold sweat.

Wen Jiyu glanced at He Xile: "Coincidentally, he woke up."

The guards on the side moved two chairs and placed them behind them.

Wen Jiyu sat down first.

His legs are crossed, his body is leaning back, his posture is relaxed, but he looks like a superior person, even if he sits at the bottom, he doesn't feel weak at all.

Lifting her chin slightly, Wen Ji said: "Tell me."

Sitting behind him, He Xile didn't feel scared anymore, and stared at Joule Cook closely.

"What you want to know, I have already explained to the guards before."

Joule gritted his teeth, "They are sending people to the back garden to check."

"Oh, I'm not interested in your pornographic history. The point is to bring you to justice so that your hands can no longer be stained with blood. After that, you can go through the normal process and compensate the family members of the deceased." Wen Jiyu stretched out his hand, raising his hand. Yang He Xile found the piece of paper before, "But you need to explain the four words on it."

Four words?

What four words...

Joule Cook looked carefully, and his pupils shrank instantly.

……how is this possible?

There are thousands of books in his study, and he deliberately put this piece of paper in an inconspicuous book near the bottom. Most people don't read that kind of book at all, and it would be a lot of work to find it on purpose—— This piece of paper has been specially processed, it is as thin as a cicada's wing, and cannot be detected by robots. If it is manually flipped, it will definitely not be found immediately.

Will it be turned out? ? ?

Is this the power of His Majesty?

Joule's heart was like a stormy sea.

——If you just killed a few young males, it would be nothing to aristocrats of their status. I begged his good uncle to get him out as soon as possible.

But if it is confirmed that it is related to the "Fallen Project", then...

Joule Cook's face turned pale instantly.

He subconsciously looked at Wen Jiyu.

Wen Jiyu didn't have any expression on his face, but a pair of blood-colored eyes were staring at him, coupled with the black lines with tiny scales turned up on his face, immediately made Joule feel infinite fear.

Anyone who has experienced that... will know what kind of black heart is hidden in the body of this seemingly indifferent His Majesty.

died.

All are dead.

As long as anyone dares to resist him——

Once a person dies, nothing is left.

Joule Cook's pupils dilated slightly, and he shook his head crazily: "No, no, please listen to my explanation, Your Majesty. I did not participate in this plan. Really, it was mentioned to me by someone else. I just felt very strange after hearing it. I wrote it down on that piece of paper—"

Wen Jiyu: "Oh?"

There was a hint of playfulness in his eyes, "Who mentioned it?"

Joule paused.

"……I do not remember."

"Oh yes, it's a note." Joule said quickly, "Suddenly one day, there was an extra note on my desk. I was very surprised at that time. Really, I didn't lie to you."

He Xile blinked.

He thought to himself, this person explained so quickly...

Are you lying? ?

He Xile thought so, and asked the same way.

Wen Jiyu sneered, his expression was lazy, his red eyes narrowed slightly: "No one dares to lie in front of me." He suddenly looked at He Xile, "You didn't lie to me, did you?"

He Xile: "?"

He Xile quickly waved his hands: "Of course not!"

Wen Jiyu: "I'm sorry you don't dare."

Looking back, Wen Jiyu smiled: "No one dared to lie in front of me. All those who dared to speak turned into dead people later. Joule Cook, you wasted a chance to live."

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