A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

I don't know who was the first to shout that. When Belv led his cronies to advance between the bunker and the bushes, he turned his head suddenly. Thirty percent of the people he brought died, and thirty percent ran away, and the rest were full of anxiety.

With hatred in his eyes, he had no choice but to say, "Withdraw!"

Belv led the gunmen back to the river, and just as they stepped onto the bridge, an explosion sounded suddenly, and dozens of people fell into the dirty and silted shallows. Dirty water filled with garbage and excrement flashed out. Everyone fell slowly.

On the other side of the river, members of the Indigull Society and a few wizards who set traps looked on coldly.

Belv was cold all over, and he found desperately that he was terrified of death after all, but the fear was covered up by his unfailing blood in the past.However, he is a Transcendent with transplanted spiritual veins, as long as he mixes with the crowd, he must still have a chance to survive, he must...

The leader raised the rudder with his palm, and swung it down under Belv's desperate gaze.

Countless explosives were thrown into the river, and Belve's vision brightened, and then went dark forever.

……

The same scene also happened everywhere in the conflict. The Indigo Club knew the layout of the Dilu family well, first showing the enemy's weakness, and then attracting people to the trap.

And in the underground mansion adjacent to Fern's Nest Town, the head of the Dilu family, the big boss Dilu, is sitting leisurely by the fireplace, tasting the precious red wine brewed in drunkenness.

Opposite him, sat a middle-aged man wearing a black-bottomed robe with a purple belt. His face was clean and beardless, as gentle as jade, and his elegant appearance was amiable.

"Mr. Qifa, now that the overall situation has been decided, I think it's time for the Dilu family to return," Dilu said calmly, "I will fully support the mission of the Grace Academy in Shanggang, but I still have one condition."

"Oh?" Chifa smiled gently.

"Wishing Essence, I hope to get the formula of Wishing Essence. Of course, I will not ask Mr. for nothing. I hope that I can sell Wishing Essence publicly. For every standard share of Wishing Essence sold, the Dilu family will pay The reward for the four divine shields of the Grace House."

"What if I say no?"

"Then I'm afraid the missionary work of the Grace House will be hindered to some extent..." Dirutu looked at him poorly.

"In this way, it may be difficult for the Grace House to convince Duke Luentia, and it will not be so easy for the Dilu family to annex the Indigull Club." Qifa said awkwardly.

Dilu smiled lightly: "Don't worry about it, Mister. Before the night attack, the family's lobbyists had already made progress in the Duke's Mansion."

"I see. Is that what you mean by taking refuge in Luntia?" Qifa's smile faded away.

"The Dilu family has never turned to anyone. We have always cooperated on a fair and equal basis, Mr. Qifa."

Dilu is definitely not at ease being a lackey of the Grace House, especially after cooperating with the Grace House, the penetration of the Grace House into the grassroots of the Dilu family shocked him.

If it continues, the Dilu family will not only be put on a dog chain with the trademark of the Grace House, but Dilu may also be gradually excluded and become an abandoned son.

Luntia happened to have the same fear of the Charity House.

No one is willing to be a dog, and all cooperation is to use each other.

Qifa wondered: "If you do this, you will destroy the friendship between the Dilu family and the Grace House. Aren't we friends?"

"If the Grace House doesn't want to sell the formula of the Essence of Worship, I'm afraid this friend will have to do it too."

Dilu's face turned cold, and the powerful aura of a transcendent was ready to go out. The temperature in the whole room suddenly rose, and the scorching air flickered with floating phantoms, and then...

All the mysterious phenomena stopped suddenly, and black blood spewed out of his mouth.

"You... dare..." The wine glass in Dilu's hand shattered.

"Isn't it clear at a glance, Boss Dilu?"

"Oliver, Oliver will...revenge me..." Dilu couldn't believe it. Isn't the Grace House afraid of revenge from the Dilu family?

The strong dragon does not suppress the local snake!

"The pastor will send him to meet you. By the way, after tonight, the elite lineage belonging to the two of you brothers will be dealt with by the Indigo Club on my behalf, so..." Qifa smiled apologetically.

"What exactly do you want! Could it be that your real partner is the Indigo Club!? Cough..." Dilu was so angry that he vomited blood.

"Of course it's missionary, respected boss, but your sons may be better controlled, I mean, more willing to be sincere to the Grace House."

"You will...be unable to...contain...the Indigull Society..."

"Don't worry, Sim will go down to the abyss to be your companion soon, well, in the same way." Qifa squatted down kindly, and closed Dilu's eyes, "Holy Father, be kind, may the kingdom of heaven not betray you."

"Bang!" The door was smashed open suddenly, and several bodyguards who heard the noise rushed in. When they saw Dilu lying in a pool of black blood, their eyes were full of shock.

"You are guilty."

Qifa pronounced the sentence, his head turned into a nightmare, and passed through several bodyguards. Suddenly, everyone was in a daze.

A bodyguard knelt on the ground and confessed with trembling lips: "Holy Father—" He swallowed his palm and died of suffocation.

After everyone died, there was a sound of intrusion from outside the underground mansion.

"May your souls who have redeemed your sins sleep forever in the nether world."

Qifa prayed, opened the secret passage behind the bookcase, and left.

159. Woman

Unless most extraordinary people are specially strengthened by specific mysterious characteristics, they are still mortal bodies, and death may be such an inadvertent moment.

The Indigull Society has already learned of Diru's mysterious characteristics and weaknesses, and Jotun has made thorough preparations. Even if his team is full of ordinary people who do not have mysterious characteristics, he is sure to cut off Diru's head.

Jotun was holding a special revolver, and the bullets contained secret texts against Diru. He exchanged glances with his subordinates, and a member of the club with a shotgun kicked open the half-covered door with orange flames, and a group of gunmen entered in a single file. .

Dilu sleeps forever in a pool of blood, surrounded by bizarre corpses: someone stuffed his entire arm into his stomach; someone cut off his own skin and maintained a prayer posture; ; Someone pulled out his intestines and tried to hang himself, but the human organs were obviously overwhelmed, and he finally fell to the ground and his throat was pierced by a broken rib.

The members were shocked, and some people were stimulated by the strong smell of blood and corruption to vomit on the spot. Old Yue Dun stared at the tragedy in front of him, and remained silent.

Recently, someone has spread rumors in the agency, saying that Old Yue Dun is an insider who instigated his daughter-in-law to have an affair with Little Dilu, and at the same time tipped off the news.

That's why he went out in person to wash away the rumors with Diru's blood, but what happened now exceeded his expectations.

However, in any case, the death of Diru and the demise of the Diru family will dilute all suspicions in the past. Old Jotun does not know who the inner ghost of the Indigull Club is, but as long as Diru no longer exists, the inner ghost Naturally, I will look forward and will not have other thoughts.

……

Cloris returned to the Lanning Street Hotel and found Peggy huddled under the covers, trembling against the corner of the wall.

When the doorknob was unscrewed, she almost screamed in fear, and when she saw the cat-masked woman walk in, she immediately felt a complex sense of security.

"Tsk." Cloris showed a look of disgust.

Peggy was already dirty and smelly, and now she wiped sweat and filth off the bedding. Fortunately, the girl didn't sleep here, so she managed to hold back her temper.

"You..." Peggy didn't know what to say, she was at a loss for a moment, and said in a cowering voice, "You're back..."

The woman looked at Cloris shyly, but hesitated to speak.

"Say."

"I, I want to..." Peggy said anxiously, "I want to go to the bathroom... You told me to stay in the room, I dare not go out..."

"You have been incontinent for so many times and you haven't been drained yet?" Cloris pulled out a wooden basin from under the table and threw it over, "Go ahead!"

Peggy's wrists were black and blue, and she was ashamed and ashamed. Cloris' words reminded her of the torture in the prison. The woman hugged her body tightly in fear. Compared with physical torture, mental trauma is obviously more difficult to heal.

"You have to understand that all your encounters are self-inflicted."

"Dilu...Joseph never comes home, I'm a normal woman too, I..."

"So it's a matter of course to roll into someone else's bed." Cloris didn't care about Peggy's private life. If Lindsay hadn't interceded, she might have cut off the troublemaker's head with a string to prevent future troubles.

"I didn't say anything..." Peggy lowered her head.

She can't be called a good person, but she can't be called a bad guy, and the evaluation of being extremely evil has nothing to do with it.Such an ordinary woman can still grit her teeth and not frame Jotun while enduring the torture of waterboarding. No matter what the purpose is, Cloris feels somewhat admirable.

However, from Cloris' point of view, for a woman who had the idea of ​​selling herself to a slave owner as a concubine, the girl would definitely not maintain a happy face.

Peggy looked at Cloris hesitantly.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Can you, avoid, avoid..."

Even if the matter between Peggy and Little Dilu is considered a social death, she still needs to save some face.

"You don't need me to take the pot away. Do you think you can make a request if you get rid of your prisoner status?"

"That was not what I meant……"

"Listen, whether you mean it or not, I don't need you to talk and question, otherwise, you will enjoy the same self-esteem as the lowest slave—"

What self-respect can the lowest slave have?

Peggy shivered, and sat on the basin with Cloris on her back.

Cloris turned and went out.

At this time, the woman asked worriedly: "Aren't you going to stay?"

The girl laughed and said, "Stay here to see how you excrete? Are you a monkey?"

Peggy's mature face turned bright red.She didn't understand why the woman in the cat mask was always swearing at each other, but at the most desperate moment, her life was saved by the other party, which brought a rare sense of security to the helpless Peggy.

She was sold into slavery at the age of 12 because of the famine, and was bought by Joseph Gripley at the age of 15. In a world like the Deep Realm, where people are inferior to dogs, it is hard to say whether they are lucky or unlucky.

It is true that there is no need to worry about food and clothing in the Voyager Bar, but Joseph has been out all year round, and she has to face a brutal, rude, fierce, and ugly old man who never looks good.

Paige felt that she was an object in John's eyes, a reproductive tool for his son, and this feeling was even more obvious after Lindsay's birth.

After having Lindsay, Jotun relaxed his control over her and devoted himself to the education of his granddaughter.Paige couldn't understand why she and her daughter were treated so differently in the same home.In the city that never sleeps, she never got the sense of security that she wanted. She seduced men even more vigorously, and she didn't yearn for love and care.

I am not wrong.At least that's what Peggy thought.

But at this moment, the woman in the cat mask rescued and protected her from despair, which undoubtedly brought her an unprecedented sense of security.Peggy hopes to maintain the last trace of independent self-esteem in front of this woman. Even if the other party's attitude is rough and her words are bad, Peggy will not feel any ill feeling. She hopes to behave like a person here, not a beauty and a commodity in the eyes of others , let alone a toy for people to abuse at will, but when the woman in the cat mask really avoided it, Peggy hesitated again, worried that the other party would leave, and the only sense of security would no longer exist.

"Are you leaving...?" Paige asked.

Cloris cast a cold glance, and the woman immediately bit her lip and said nothing more.

"Stay here honestly, it's better to look like a dead person. I will say hello to the proprietress of the hostel, but I can't guarantee that the nearby residents are all good people. If you cause trouble..."

"I won't go out!" Peggy said quickly, "Until you allow me!"

It's best to be honest.

Recalling Peggy's stubbornness in the cell, Cloris chose to believe in this woman.

"Will you come again...?" Peggy asked suddenly when Cloris went out.

"I won't come here to wait for you to starve to death?"

After getting an affirmative answer, which was not sure, Peggy nodded her head heavily, and as the door slammed shut, she retracted into the quilt again, staring blankly at the direction in which the savior left.

She was "sealed" by that door, like a prisoner, but she didn't have any dissatisfaction.

Lonely and at ease.

160. Woman ([-])

When Cloris left the hostel, the people who were relaxing in the lobby changed again, the turnover of people was extremely frequent, and the proprietress was still smoking. She smoked her teeth to yellow and black, adding a more sinister look. The strong woman asked: "Shaqima, when did you come back?"

"Last night, when you were away," Cloris replied softly, she leaned over to the counter carefully, and whispered, "By the way, proprietress, I brought back a lost relative last night, you know, wandering alone The woman who is out has some problems with her brain... But I will take good care of her and won't let her go out! When I find a place to settle down..."

The proprietress waved her hand: "If something goes wrong, I will hold you accountable!"

This sentence means to turn a blind eye.

After explaining to the proprietress, Cloris went shopping.

In the next few days, the commercial port is still not very peaceful.The two biggest bosses of the Dilu family have passed away, but that does not mean that the remaining big and small bosses of the mafia will be invincible. In addition, other gangs in Shanggang are also eyeing. The sudden power vacuum created can easily be exploited by other forces.

Therefore, the Indigull Club gradually planned to seize the wharf managed by the Dilu family first, and then slowly encroached on the remaining territory of the Dilu family through methods such as splitting up and threatening assassinations.

During this period, Cloris insisted on listening to the scriptures and received the charity from the Grace House. On the third day after Dilu's death, she approached Old Jotun and told Peggy about the general situation and the Grace House's behind-the-scenes support for Dilu's family.

"..." After hearing Cloris' reminder, Jotun did not show any surprise, but fell into deep thought. After a long time, he said, "I generally know what happened to Peggy."

Cloris nodded, waiting for the old man's next words.

Jotun continued: "Kraug is Sim's spy in the Diru family. He captured Peggy and framed me. Some of it may be out of personal grievances, but most of it is a smoke bomb released against the Diru family. , giving Dilu the illusion that he can take the opportunity to split the Indigull Society. Among the people who tortured Peggy were the insiders of the Dilu family."

"Peggy didn't frame you," Cloris said.

"She did a good job, but this is the price for her mistakes." Regarding this matter, Jotun was extremely stern. If he hadn't cared about Lindsay, he really didn't care about Peggy's life or death.

"Then on the day you beheaded Diru for the first time, was Klaug tipping off the news? In order to further gain Dilu's trust?"

"The information about Dilu's hiding place in that operation also came from Klaug, and he has no reason to do so. Therefore, even if I doubt him, I can't be sure. After all, Klaug is the number one hero in this war. Maybe the ghost is someone else, maybe there is no ghost at all, but it doesn't matter anymore..."

"House of Mercy." Cloris reminded.

Jotun pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Actually, the actions of Kroger and I are under Sim's surveillance. I can be sure that Kroger has no chance to contact the Grace House at all, and the people around him are also under surveillance. It hasn’t changed, otherwise Sim will know.” He thought over and over, and said, “But the Grace House is indeed a problem, if they take a fancy to the dock business, it will pose a huge threat to the Indigull Society... In the matter Before it was clear, let Peggy stay in your place, and now everyone thinks she is dead, dead in that pile of meat."