The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants to be happy

"Let's go."

she says:

"Let's welcome the return of the heir."

The taller figure smiled silently. With big hands wrapped in black raincoats, he grabbed a group of struggling twisted shadows, tore off a piece, stuffed it into his mouth, crunched, crunched, and continued to chew.

"Delicious." He grinned back.

[WEB] 89. Miss Banshee

The remote city is still brightly lit.

A large number of guards, under the scolding and orders of their superiors, divided into small teams, entered the alleys full of sewage and dirt, and aggressively arrested the fleeing rats.

Of course, the effect is minimal.

Although few were caught, in the eyes of the onlookers, this was already a grand performance.

At least the downtown area has not been this lively for a long time.

"Oh, even the guards were dispatched. It seems that I was right to hold back."

In the shadow of the building in the distance, the shop owner, who was wrapped in a black robe and couldn't hide his handsome figure, patted his majestic chest with lingering fear. The beautiful scenery was shaking, but unfortunately no one appreciated it.

"But it doesn't matter. Anyway, I don't need Gu Long's hard work so much. Even if I do get it, it's just selling it to others at a high price. Maybe it will be a disaster."

"It's a pity...the guy who bought the tears of true love was not found."

The shopkeeper lowered his eyes, and looked around the city again, but after finding nothing, he looked away in disappointment.

The tears of true love, that gem, was what she really needed.

It's a pity that I was so shy in my pocket that I couldn't buy it at a high price, so I could only watch it become someone else's property.

Even the mysterious No. 88 who bought it was never found. Unlike the hand-eye gangs in the downtown area, she is only one person after all.

"Forget it, even if you really get it, it's just a glimmer of hope."

The shop owner comforted himself, "I have harbored such unnecessary hopes too many times, and without exception, they have turned into disappointment, even despair."

In other words, it would be better if I stopped thinking about it myself.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

She has experienced such pain too many times.

There should be some time left, to seriously enjoy my limited peaceful daily life, attend classes, experiment, and tease an interesting guy, maybe for me now...

"This beautiful lady, may I ask whether you lost this golden tear of true love, or this silver tear of true love?"

In the originally empty streets and alleys, a woman's charming voice suddenly came.

The owner's pupils shrank slightly, and he turned around suddenly.

"Who!"

"Oh, don't be so fierce, I'm just a kind person passing by."

In the depths, there were crisp footsteps, as sharp as a sharp knife piercing into metal.

That was the sound of high heels at least ten centimeters stepping on the slate.

In the shadows, a woman with an extremely enchanting figure walked out gracefully, twisting her water snake's waist in a tight grip.

She was wearing a close-fitting leather jacket. The leather jacket outlines a devilish arc that is protruding forward and backward, and can almost make any normal man have a nosebleed. On the chest of the leather jacket, there is an extremely low V-neck, even one opening to the navel. It reveals the perfect roundness of the two half-wheels.

Her face is even more alluring, with red eye shadows outlined, pink lips glowing, every frown and smile seems to be able to captivate the soul.

She showed off the two teardrop-shaped pink gemstones in her hand, and smiled softly:

"Look, the tears of true love you want, don't you choose one?"

The shopkeeper glanced at it casually, and his body tensed up subconsciously.

"Both are fake, why should I choose? Also, who are you?"

"Hee hee, it's the first time I meet you, or rather, it's the first time you meet me like this. My name... you can temporarily call me Miss Banshee."

Miss Banshee smiled, twirling the non-existent skirt with her hands, and performing the etiquette of a noble lady.

But this etiquette is not elegant, on the contrary, it shows a different kind of charm.

"As for these two gems... Anyway, they are real and fake, so the result is the same, right? Why don't you just choose one and treat it as a small gift from me."

"What do you mean?"

The owner squinted his eyes and slowly backed away.

"Oh, are you angry? It seems that making a little joke to increase the distance is not very feasible."

The banshee lady crushed the two fake gems casually, and changed her posture again, with one hand behind her back and the other in front of her body, like a gentleman inviting a beautiful lady to dance at a ball.

She spat out her cherry lips, and said the name that made the shopkeeper's breath stagnate:

"Then I'll leave it at that and join us, Anna Capelin, you're on our side."

"W-how do you know..."

After being called by his real name, the shopkeeper's beautiful face under the hood showed a rare expression of panic.

Countless thoughts flooded into her mind, making her eyes that would make people obsessed with them reveal extremely complicated emotions.

Shock.

angry.

confused.

fear.

Then these emotions mixed together, like a tide, gradually faded away.

All that was left was the expected helplessness and sadness.

"Is that so..."

As if she had figured something out, she murmured in a low voice, "You guys, have you found it yet?"

"It seems that you already understand who we are, and you already know that this day will come, so it's easy to say."

Miss Banshee still stretched out her hand and asked with a smile:

"So, what's your answer?"

"Feel sorry."

Without any hesitation.

The owner, or Anna, flatly refused:

"I won't join you."

"why?"

Miss Banshee still maintains a charming smile:

"We... are the same kind, aren't we?"

"I'm not the same kind as you."

"no?"

Miss Banshee tilted her head, as if she was very puzzled by Anna's words:

"Then who do you think you are of the same kind as? Probably not, you still think that you...are human."

Speaking of this, it seemed as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world, Miss Banshee clutched her stomach, her laughter trembling.

"Human? Human! You still think you are human? Do you dare to roll up your sleeves and look at the miracles left by the great moon on your arm, and say such a thing?

Or, do you still retain this innocence, thinking that you can turn back into a dirty and despicable human being?Ah, yes, you are indeed so naive, judging by your thirst for tears of true love. "

"..." Anna was silent.

"It seems that I am not enough to convince you. If this is the case, there is no other way."

Miss Banshee stopped smiling suddenly, she gradually straightened up.

At this moment, Anna seemed to feel that it was a dangerous cobra, erecting its upper body in front of her.

"Your status is extremely noble, even far surpassing mine. I shouldn't have used such a disrespectful method."

Miss Banshee slowly pulled out two scimitars like moon arcs from behind, and a sharp chill rose from her body.

"However, time is running out. In order to return you to the embrace of the great moon and complete the final ceremony before that moment, I can only... use a little dangerous method."

"Don't blame me, honorable Heir-sama."

Miss Banshee's delicate pink tongue licked the gleaming blade of the blade, staring at Anna's complexion gradually serious, giggling lightly:

"Next, I will take away everything you have."

[WEB] 90. Folding flowers (Dazhang asks for a monthly pass)

"Is this what power feels like? It's wonderful."

In the dark alley on the edge of the downtown area, Mu En walked briskly, playing with the metal container in his hand, and couldn't help showing a pleasant smile.

After careful calculation, he didn't spend any money on this trip to the black market except for the tip to that alluring woman.

But even so, he still got the tears of true love and Gu Long's hard work that he wanted.

Is there any more blood-earning way of whoring in the world than this?

Is this the Duke's son?Love love love.

I won’t talk about other places for the time being, but at least in Xiacheng District, as Mu En, you can really turn your hands into clouds, turn your hands into rain, stomp your feet, and the whole city will be shaken.

"It seems that I will come here often in the future, especially the black market. It is a good place."

Although the black market seems to have a certain account that has not been settled...

But forget it, we are in a good mood today, so we will temporarily let that profiteer go.

Go beat her ass again later!

Thinking of this, Mu En's steps became lighter.

In fact, the time has come to the middle of the night.

The bright light in the distance seems to have dimmed a lot, and it seems that the guard's action over there is also coming to an end.

At this point in time, it is definitely impossible to go back to the academy.

"Let's just find a hotel and stay overnight."

Mu En paid attention to both sides of the street, but found that maybe it was because of the commotion in the downtown area tonight, all the hotels had closed signs, and even those love hotels that were open 24 hours a day had their doors and windows closed .

"It seems that I have to go to the upper city to find a place to live."

Mu En smiled wryly, said to herself that she had committed a crime and would not live, and walked towards Tower Bridge.

There is still some distance from the Tower Bridge, but the breeze from the river has blown along the narrow streets, bringing a little bit of coolness.

The moon hid in the clouds, and the world suddenly became much darker. The surrounding buildings seemed to turn into dark shadows, which were inserted straight into the sky, like the fingers of a demon.

Mu En stopped suddenly.

He put the container containing Gu Long's painstaking efforts into his top-level spatial equipment, and his eyes glanced at the thicker and thicker mist, his expression gradually became dignified.

From that breeze, he smelled blood.

Then, he heard footsteps.

More than one.

A shadowy figure emerged from the mist at the end of the alley.

As if they had just experienced a great battle, those people's footsteps were very heavy, and their armors that shone with a faint blue light were stained with blood.