Chapter 1: Desert City

City D, the richest city in the Middle East, is also the most important modern city in the desert country. Everyone in the world knows that not everyone in City D is a billionaire, but the richest man in the world must be in City D. Therefore, it is also called the "Golden City".
But at this moment, the night is as cold as water, and the silence is cold. In this most admired and yearned city in the world, the strangest scene happened—
A dark shadow stood on the wall and quietly said, "Your Highness, can this group of people be killed?" A muffled voice came out in the strange air without a trace of fluctuation.
If you look closely, you will find that the speaker's straight and stalwart silhouette is reflected on the door frame through the hazy moonlight, and every move is silent, but the whole body is cruel, with the restraint of a soldier.
The place they are in is the only precious oasis in this city D. The buildings that stand up here are also called "desert miracles" worldwide, but right now, there is no sense of beauty at all.
Thirty children who were crying with snots and tears were lying all around in the yard. After only one glance, obvious irritability flashed across the face of the person who had just spoken.
"Click"
Although the sound of fiddle with guns was extremely slight, it disturbed the man who had been leaning on the sofa and sitting lazily. The person who seemed to be invaded by that murderous intent and was respected as "His Royal Highness" smiled slightly and slowly opened his eyes.
For a moment, all the bodyguards guarding the side were stunned by this look.
This is a pair of bright eyes that can only be possessed by absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, bright and bright, but also cold and cool. The contradiction is unbelievable, but it is also so beautiful that people dare not approach.
A white windbreaker was half-concealed and draped behind him, as if his whole body could make people feel like a holy light. His eyes were extremely deep and deep, like a blue sea, allowing people to drown in them just by looking at them. But his eyes were extremely faint, as if everything in this world couldn't make waves.
At this moment, he glanced around, and seemed to be very interested in the boys and girls who were trapped and gagged. The white and slender right hand lightly nodded the people who were kneeling on the ground and crying: "They are this. A batch of sacrifices?"
His voice was very soft and low, but it was like ice cubes just taken out of the refrigerator. As soon as the voice fell, the whole palace seemed to be quiet.
Even the most grumpy teenager in the "sacrifice" does not wait to admit it, and this voice is so beautiful that it makes people willing to die. He doesn't know how to express this feeling in words, or there is no word in the world that can describe this person, just as if this man bathed in the night has magical powers, it is a calm sentence, also It makes people feel powerless.
But the words confided in his mouth were so cold and ruthless.
Living sacrifices are still legal in the Middle East. Compared with the openness and freedom of Western countries, D City still inherits some ancient historical traditions-for example, it retains the royal heritage like Britain. Another example is the cruel system of killing living people in order to make sacrifices for blessings. However, the latter will not easily announce to the public, and the sacrifices will not choose their children who were born in the rich. And this time, something obviously went wrong.
"Back to your Highness, they are the last batch of the living sacrifices tomorrow." The cold and handsome captain replied vigorously, his eyes fixed on the white-clothed man, but the gun in his hand was already loaded. He glanced at his pocket and paused slightly. It's a pity that I forgot to bring the silencer, it may be noisy later.
"If that's the case, kill them all." He smiled coldly, and gently spit out the cruelest sentence tonight, easily determining everyone's ending. But his face was still calm, so handsome that people couldn't move their eyes at all.
Sacrificing with living sacrifices is nothing new. Unfortunately, Brother Wang is sometimes too willful and believes too much in the ancient books of the East. Lu Ming smiled helplessly. He didn't know where the "news" came from. Brother Wang actually believed that as long as the ninety-nine and eighty-one distinguished virgins were sacrificed to heaven, the country's oil resources could be guaranteed. Will dry up.
Right now these thirty people were the last group of boys and girls of school age secretly collected by Brother Wang, and the previous fifty-one had already been sacrificed alive before he arrived. This kind of thing, if it were ordinary civilians, it disappeared. The key is that these batches are sacrificial offerings, and the reasons behind each are not simple. If clues are found, the scandal of their royal family will completely shock the world.
Ha... If this kind of thing were really revealed, he would be happy to see Brother Wang's joke. Unfortunately…….
A gloomy bird flashed past Lu Ming's eyes.
Father's eccentricity has deepened into his bones. If he watches the fire from the other side, I am afraid that he will eventually get angry.
But if the thirty people were put back, the whereabouts of the fifty-one people would be completely exposed. The only way to do this is to execute them directly to avoid future troubles.
As for Brother Wang's possible anger tomorrow, a scorn flashed in his eyes, and it was not in his consideration at all.
Lu Ming waved his hand, without saying a word, took a sip of red wine, and calmly closed his eyes to rest.
The slender neck, the white forehead, the deep and wide blue eyes, and the dazzling white clothes and white clothes, it is like a painting, beautiful to forget the vulgarity.
Until, the first scream cut through the sky...
"Well" was tightly gagged with blood flowing across the mouth. The young boy looked at the prince who was called "perfect" by the whole country for a moment, but at this moment his head fell to the ground without a whole body. ...
The second desperate scream followed, and then the third, fourth, fifth...
Those teenagers who were arrogant and arrogant in this land in Su Ri Li face coldly to the fifteen brawny men holding machetes, tears and blood flowed out slowly with their cut skin , And beautifully interweave the scarlet of a place.
A pair of horrified eyes stared at the "His Royal Highness" who was not so beautiful as a person, hoping for a miracle and the last hope of surviving.
However, a sound behind him approached step by step than the sound of a heavy sword piercing into the flesh, and the heart seemed to be hung on a cliff of ten thousand feet. In a flash, it was broken to pieces, and there was no whole body...
Immediately before opening her eyes, Leng Yiyao was still wondering whether she was currently separated from her upper body and lower body, or whether her abdomen was pierced by an iron hook.
It's like the whole person has been torn into pieces, but the internal organs are still being cut open with one knife, crushing the last bit of minced meat.
The endless pain, like a sickle, cut every nerve in her body.
Pain, at least means she is still alive.
Fortunately, he exhaled, but the next moment, even this little leisure for self-entertainment was gone. Because the pain has passed, and now there is no sensation...
With a helpless sigh, she subconsciously hooked her little finger, but unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried, she didn't get any results.
Well, her broken body is more and more useless. Disappointed so many times, her temper has long been trained to become King Fudo Ming.
Calm down and listen to the surroundings.
Quiet, very quiet, in line with the situation of a morgue or a tomb, but the smell of blood is too pungent, destroying her desire to indulge in darkness.
The gurgling in the ear, the sticky and sticky thing seemed endless, if she guessed correctly, it should be her blood.
Oh, no, a correction, it's not "her", but this "corpse"...
Normally, if she is in a good mood, or there is a live audience on the spot, or if she can still speak, she will give the other party a summary of the weird situation in the most concise language.
This is a veritable "resurrection"!
It's a pity that no good-hearted person is staying next to this corpse and caring about "her" reality.
Tsk, it’s not the first time to "resurrect the soul". She is no longer a sixteen or seventy-eight, innocent and innocent girl. In this case, if you don’t want to be treated as a monster or a corpse, the best way is , Come quietly, go quietly without leaving a cloud.
A touch of playfulness flashed through Leng Yiyao's eyes.
In the beginning, as a special agent trained by a special organization, she thought that chasing, counter-hunting, and stealing secrets were the simplest content in her life. Unfortunately, since her death, she has been reborn again and again, every time she wakes up. It was a tattered body, and her worldview was constantly being refreshed, so that at the moment, she was hardly shocked.
Haha, against the lonely moonlight, a pair of cold eyes finally opened a corner, and then he looked around casually.
It has to be said that the scene of thirty dead bodies superimposed on each other is really not beautiful enough. Moreover, the surroundings were firmly enclosed in a circle, and the standing fifteen brawny men in black also instantly reduced her good mood of rebirth.
This time she was born again, and the memories remaining in her mind are still as before, inherited by her.
Very good, not traveling back to ancient times, but simply reborn in an unknown Middle Eastern country. Calculated by time, the level of civilization is about the same as in the 21st century, but unfortunately, it is a completely parallel world, completely different from any place that has been reborn before. There is no shortage of mobile phones, computers, cars, and airplanes. That is, there is no longer the motherland and hometown she is thinking of.
Oh, anyhow, he used to be a host in his own turf, but now he was reborn and came to the desert area. She didn't know if she had to thank God for giving her such a dog luck.
The climate is dry. Logically speaking, the land without too much rain should be barren, but unfortunately this place has become another UAE empire with its unique resources. The four bright words are engraved on the head of the empire-rich, willful!
Compared with other civilized countries, the country in the desert is still hierarchical. Of course, the habit of male superiority and inferiority has also been retained.
Obviously, Lu Ming who ordered them to "clean up" today is a member of the royal family standing at the top of the pyramid.
But, unfortunately, there are too many people "witnessing" her "deception" today. In order to eliminate the future troubles, she sighed and let these people cross the water without a trace and no trace...
But this is really a beauty!
The melancholy mood was only a moment, and the next moment, Leng Yiyao looked at the man who closed her eyes scorchingly and couldn't help smiling like a flower. Even though she has read countless people, she still couldn't help but exclaimed at this moment: "Superior."
The splendor and beauty of the heavens and the earth seemed to be concentrated in him, and that face that was more holy than the moon was immaculate and impeccable that ordinary people could not match.
Appreciating the night, Lu Mingran felt a chill in his heart, like the illusion of being hunted suddenly in the forest, like being skinned and boned layer by layer with the eyes of a hunter, until he was nailed to the ground with an arrow, and blood flowed into a river.
This is a thrilling one that only happens before death! It was the eerie and weird before being hunted and slaughtered!
With a "swipe" sound, his clothes were placed in an arc in the air, and the moment he turned around, he looked surprised at a pair of calm eyes in the yard...
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