my wife is a consul

Chapter 772

The Red House Nightclub is Jill's most luxurious gold-selling den, and those extremely hot O'Nian girls simply drive any man crazy.

However, today's Red House, which opened here eight years ago, put up a sign for the first time to suspend business today.

Standing in front of the door was a row of big men with dark sunglasses and bald heads. They all had hideous patterns tattooed on their scalps, which made people daunting.

In the red room, on the spacious and luxurious stage, there are sexy red-dressed O’Nian girls who tap dance neatly every day. When they move their red skirts and kick out their snow-white long legs together, the arena will explode with male hormones. The sound of applause and whistle, even if there is no performance today, the noise full of chaos and lust still seems to echo in the arena for a long time.

There were only two people in the arena, sitting on the sofa in the front row of the lonely hall.

Lu Ming sipped his tea slowly. Sitting beside him was an old lady with brown and white hair. Her face was full of wrinkles. She placed a wooden walking stick beside her, with the tip of the stick faintly shaped like a hammer. It looks like purple in the pitch black, as if it has been soaked in human blood, which is very uncomfortable to watch.

Mrs. Yelinkana from O’Nian Autonomous Prefecture, a state traditionally inhabited by O’Nian, is the widow of Yuri, the leader of the Hammer Gang in its heyday.

She had lived in seclusion for a long time, but suddenly appeared in Jier City, and made an appointment with Lu Ming.

Lu Ming had a feeling that her visit this time was definitely not just for the branch of the Iron Head Gang in Jier area. Even if it was wiped out by him, a figure like Mrs. Yelinkana would not even bat an eyelid.

In particular, these Western gangs are actually not the kind of gangs in traditional Eastern culture, such as headquarters, branch helms, and the like.

Just like the Hammer Gang in the Jill area, it is not closely related to the Hammer Gang in other regions, and it can even be regarded as a split.

"The children are ignorant, you are laughing at me, General!" The old lady stared at Lu Ming with slightly cloudy eyes as she spoke, "Perhaps, I shouldn't call you General?"

Lu Ming smiled: "It's whatever you want, just call me Bit."

"Bit?..." The old lady smiled mysteriously, "Really?"

Lu Ming looked at her quietly without speaking.

"Let me tell you a legend, probably you have heard of it..." The old lady's voice gradually became lower and lower, "Legend, thousands of years ago, there was a world of magic and swords, and the evil empire in the north has always relied on powerful force to fight against the world. We extorted and extorted, which aroused our resistance..."

Lu Ming waved his hand: "The version I heard is not like this."

The old lady nodded lightly: "What happened thousands of years ago, the truth is not that important, but for us, it was an extremely dark period. It is said that our alchemist was regarded as a heretic by the northerners, and he put on chains and worked as a cow and a horse." We, the warlocks of the O’Nians, can turn into eagles, fly to the sky, and see through all false truths. We are also the scout troops of the coalition forces, known as the eagle eyes of the coalition forces. In every war, our warlocks are killed or injured. The worst thing is, even in the battle of Dingding, our family has suffered a heavy blow..." After a moment of silence, the old lady smiled: "Of course, these are legends, and it may be that my ancestors vented and failed to get the promise of the coalition forces. A lie made up indiscriminately because of the status it should have.”

"In short, thousands of years ago, the Gryffinni and the Sonia broke their promise, and we Oenians did not obtain the status of the Dominion of the Empire, but became part of the Gryffinn Kingdom."

Lu Ming listened quietly, not saying a word, but he knew that the Iron Hammer Gang seemed to be an independent movement organization in the Oenian area hundreds of years ago. For some reason, it gradually became a gangster, probably similar to the Green Gang in his previous life. It works the same way.

"However, since more than ten years ago, some of my relatives have experienced inexplicable changes..." The old lady looked at Lu Ming, "You must understand what I said, right?"

Lu Ming remained silent and drank his tea silently.

"The Eagle Eye you killed is one of them. However, he is relatively rebellious and has little power. However, he will not be easily killed by ordinary people, especially when he is going to assassinate people. The old lady looked at Lu Ming: "So, I was curious for a while, so I asked the holy eagle of my clan to see what happened. Oh, according to the legend, the holy eagle is the leader of all the eagle eyes of my clan."

The old lady stared at Lu Ming, "Although the new generation of Holy Eagle does not have the power in the legend, when she looked down at Jill, she saw the truth and saw you!"

Lu Ming smiled and said, "He's in O'Nian, so he can see me?"

The old lady shook her head: "Of course she doesn't have that kind of power, she just feels that there is a very mysterious existence in Jill." After a pause, "I'm to blame, I was tempted by the devil, I brought her here on impulse, secretly The moment I saw you and told me who you were, she was hit hard and fell into a coma, I think, now only you can save her."

"Who am I?" Lu Ming asked lightly.

"I dare not say it!" The old lady smiled wryly, "If I say it, I'm afraid I will end up in the same fate as Sheng Ying, my granddaughter."

Lu Ming looked at her with a vague feeling that this old lady probably really knew who she was. According to what Bizhu and Liuli said, any strange magic would have no effect on her. Many times in distress have also verified this point, so, Russia Nian's eagle eye technique obviously has his own way.

"If you are willing to save my granddaughter, my Hawkeye family will serve you from now on, and I hope that in the future, after you realize your grand plan, you can give us the status of the Empire Confederacy." The old lady said, with eyes A hint of eagerness.

Lu Ming smiled: "What do I listen to? It doesn't do me any good. I don't have any plans or goals. I want to help you become independent? I'm a Sonia soldier, will I help you rebel?"

The old lady was silent.

Lu Ming got up: "However, show me your sick granddaughter. If it's what you said, I can save a life, that's not bad."

A gleam of joy flashed in the old lady's cloudy eyes, "Okay, please follow me."

……

Dark basement, faint night lights.

But when he walked through the corridor and opened a door of the secret room, he immediately saw that this was an extremely luxurious bedroom.

Lu Ming looked at the ugly little girl covered with a velvet quilt on the bed, with a real aquiline nose and many scars on her face. Although she fainted at this time, her face was extremely painful, as if she was undergoing some terrible torture.

The strange thing is that there is an iron chain tied around the little girl's neck, and half of the chain is piled on the pillow.

"What should I do?" Lu Ming asked the old lady beside him.

The old lady pointed to the iron chain and said: "General, this is the northern slave lock that was said to have locked my ancestors, because she was backlashed by the general's power. According to ancient legends, as long as the general can sign the slave contract, She should be fine." Sighing: "Actually, I don't know if this method will work. This iron chain is a family heirloom treasure that my family has always used as a symbol of overthrowing tyranny. I just thought that my ancestors were slaves. I have never thought about it, but when the slave said it, there are such mysteries, and I only gradually understood it more than ten years ago."

"Wait." Lu Ming closed his eyes slightly.

In the Montenegro palace, they have been discussing with Bizhu and Liuli whether this is a trap.

When Lu Ming opened his eyes, he nodded slightly, walked up, bit his middle finger lightly, and a drop of blood dripped on the iron chain.

The so-called "slave control contract" mentioned by the Onian people is a Western term, and there is no such thing in the Central Continent tradition, but a slave control technique that imprisons Westerners.

(End of this chapter)