king of black mist.

Chapter 75
In the loft apartment, the light of the TV flickered in Yang Qinglan's focused eyes, she was collecting information.

In the news, the Old Town Square was fenced off, and there were traces of blood on the stone brick floor.

A street in the fourth district of Prague, a penguin died on the last step out of the alley.

As soon as the screen was changed, the scene was a battle between the statue of the saint on the Charles Bridge and the giant spiny turtle. The scene was comparable to a Hollywood monster movie.

She suddenly turned her head and looked towards the door of the apartment, where a vortex appeared, and the colors poured out.

Aferona was dripping with sweat, her red hair was sticking to her cheeks, and her green eyes were full of panic on her charming face.

Yang Qinglan put her hand on her chin, looked at Aferona for a while, then turned her head and asked Li Changzhou, "Are you really planning to embark on the criminal path of imprisoning women?"

"Yes, I want to imprison you, can I?" Li Changzhou asked.

"What's going on?" Yang Qinglan gestured to the red-haired and blue-eyed Italian woman.

"Players are too dangerous." Li Changzhou sat down on a stool at the dining table—there was no sofa, "I was driving hard, singing, and suddenly I was robbed by players!"

"You robbed me!" Yaferona argued.

Li Changzhou waved his hands indifferently.

He's not interested in people who haven't seen Let the Bullets Fly.

"Why didn't you kill her? What did you bring her back for?" Yang Qinglan said.

Aferona looked at Li Changzhou in horror.

"No." Li Changzhou handed out Aferona's identity card, "She said that handing over the identity card is tantamount to surrender, destroying the identity card, the player will die."

"I am willing, I am willing to surrender, let me do anything!" Yaferona said hastily.

It never occurred to her that she managed to escape from the crocodile god, stopped a car on the street, and met the player again.

Yang Qinglan took the white ID card.

[Nickname: Maria] (10)

【Name: Maria Aferona】

[value: 0]

【Instinct: Mistress of the Mafia】

[Skills: "Olive Oil Butterfly Aphrodisiac", "Unlearned", "Unlearned", "Unlearned", "Unlearned", "Unlearned"]

【Name: Mistress of the Mafia】

[Type: Skill]

【Quality: B】

[Special Effect: Summon [-] underlings of the mafia boss]

[Minimum usage conditions: Intelligence 4, Charm 6, female]

[Introduction: You can only use it once a day, the subordinate zero point disappears, and the strength of your subordinates depends on the strength of the male you follow]

[Remarks: Choose the unreliable way of survival of being attached to a male. Well, I hope you have a better vision. 】

Yang Qinglan looked at Li Changzhou with thoughtful eyes.

"I missed her aphrodisiac." Li Changzhou knew what she was thinking.

"What you say doesn't count." Yang Qinglan didn't look back.

"It doesn't count? How do I prove it?"

"Kill her?"

The apartment was quiet for two seconds, Li Changzhou scratched his temple: "No, can I?"

"Yes." Yang Qinglan returned the ID card to Li Changzhou.

Under Li Changzhou's surprised gaze, she walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, crossed her legs, and asked him, "What are your plans?"

"One more person, one more strength, one more security. You have seen this time, there are many perverted players. Although we have thought of some countermeasures, it is always better to have more insurance."

"Well, but all of this has a premise—"

"What she said is true," Li Changzhou looked at Aferona, "Destroy the identity card, and the player will die."

"The premise is that you don't get her aphrodisiac."

".I thought there would be a better understanding between us. I've already fallen for your aphrodisiac, how can I fall for someone else's aphrodisiac?"

Yang Qinglan didn't answer, and said, "You take her points away, and then send her to another place and lock her up first."

"Okay." Li Changzhou stood up, "Then I won't be coming back later, I will continue to travel by car."

"me and you together."

"...I'm really not aphrodisiac."

"No one cares if you are aphrodisiac." Yang Qinglan turned off the TV.

Is that concerned about his safety?Worried about him meeting another player again?
Li Changzhou was suddenly worried about his younger sister who was on a mission outside, but she was an owl now, she was flying high and high, she could howl with a speed of 10, she should be fine - if not, he would not have allowed her to go out.

Send the mafia mistress to an unmanned warehouse that Li Qianxia discovered last night, and the two return to the place where Li Changzhou parked his sports car.

"Where are you going?" Li Changzhou sat in the driver's seat.

"Kafka's former residence." Yang Qinglan closed the co-pilot's door and pulled the seat belt.

"You can't drive in there." Li Changzhou handed her a pair of sunglasses.

Yang Qinglan looked at the sunglasses suspiciously, not understanding why she wore them.

"It's cooler." Li Changzhou put on the sunglasses with both hands, put in gear, and stepped on the accelerator.

Yang Qinglan also put on sunglasses, covering most of her small face, revealing her delicate and fair nose and pink lips.

Kafka's former residence is located in a famous street in the Prague Castle District - Golden Street, and the castle needs to buy tickets.

Li Changzhou went to line up.

"How much?" After entering the castle, Yang Qinglan took the ticket and asked.

"240 crowns, 4 scenic spots, how much?" Li Changzhou asked back.

Yang Qinglan thought for a while: "7272.225 Da Xia coins."

The first attraction is St. Vitus Cathedral, a Gothic building with a high dome and a very luxurious construction.

The sun slanted into the church, and they seemed to have stepped into the Middle Ages across time.

While Li Changzhou was staring at the confession room, Yang Qinglan, who was attracted by the stained glass window, suddenly tugged at his sleeve.

He gave a soft "Huh?" and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Stained glass on the right, the one in gold," she whispered.

"What is it?" Li Changzhou looked away from the confession room and looked towards the chapel.

"Kind of like a snake."

"Can a snake hang on a window?" He pointed to the organ and said with a smile.

"You can still dig holes." Yang Qinglan also smiled.

"That's the place to escape!" Li Changzhou's gaze finally turned to the stained glass as if nothing had happened.

Fantastic stained-glass windows, gorgeous in color, cast colorful rays of light, dreamy, sublime and mysterious.

Li Changzhou looked away and said, "I heard that Notre Dame de Paris is on fire. I wonder if the stained glass there has been blackened."

Yang Qinglan followed his gaze to see rows of candles in the corner of the church.

"Don't hurt people and the church," she urged.

"As much as possible."

Yang Qinglan stopped talking, and stared at the stained glass appreciatively, with a little bit of blue overflowing from her dark eyes.

"Miss Yang." Suddenly, Li Changzhou approached her ear.

"What's wrong? Don't do anything yet?" Yang Qinglan looked away, wondering.

"Can I speak dirty?"

"No."

"He's so cute. I like this baby very much. He actually uses electronic candles." Li Changzhou laughed, speaking softly, as soft and pleasant as a spring breeze.

I was stunned for two seconds, "Pfft!" Yang Qinglan turned her face away, her slender shoulders trembled, and she tried her best to control herself not to laugh out loud.

Li Changzhou's depressed mood was gone, he took a step forward, and said to Yang Qinglan from behind, "Shall we spare it once?"

"Who's going to spare whom? Are you scared?" Yang Qinglan was about to turn her face away as she spoke, but when she caught a glimpse of him, she stopped again.

"Let's go to Golden Street." She walked outside the church as if nothing had happened.

Behind St. Vitus Cathedral is St. George's Church, which is much smaller, and behind St. George's Church is the Golden Street.

An alley like in an oil painting, gray brick road, blue, red, yellow, white houses.

House No. 22, where Kafka lived, is at the entrance of the Golden Lane. Now it has been converted into a bookstore, and the walls are painted blue.

"That's the one." Yang Qinglan said.

The two took two steps and stopped again.

A little girl with blond hair and blue eyes came out of No. 22 blue house with a small white bag on her shoulders.

With a crystal clear complexion, red lips, and an exquisite Gothic costume, it seemed as if she had really come to the fairy tale world and saw the little fairy coming out of her fairy tale house.

"What a crap, it's so small, it's rubbish." Xiaoxian. The little witch cursed, and the lollipop propped up a cute round hill in her mouth.

Li Changzhou and Yang Qinglan looked at each other secretly.

The Tsar Princess, Bea.

(End of this chapter)