I am a Taoist priest in the extraordinary world

Chapter 109 Councilor Nero
Nolan City, Queens District, Jinfeng Avenue.

In a luxurious manor covering an area of ​​more than ten acres.

Councilor Nero Albert was smoking a cigar, admiring the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows with great interest.

In the brightly lit manor, the remnants of the torrential rain just now can be seen everywhere. The fallen leaves cling to the ground, and there are faintly visible red flowing waves in the center where the spring water is constantly gushing and bathing the marble statue.

"What a night, Senator Nero."

Billy snips the cigar, takes the torch and turns it slowly to ensure the cigar is fully and fully burned.

"Yeah, the scene in front of me always reminds me of when I just started my business."

Councilor Nero gently stroked his forehead with his hands, his brown hair was combed meticulously, his skin was smooth and delicate, like a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old.

"I have to say that the secret technique of your Truth Sect is unique, and I feel younger."

"Of course. This is ritual magic handed down from the Sixth Epoch, and it once became a popular item among court nobles."

Billy leaned back and let out a comfortable sigh of admiration: "Adopt 16 girls under the age of 8, smelt and sacrifice them, and finally get a bowl of 'divine ointment' that can restore youth, haha , What a genius creation."

Representative Nero frowned unconsciously, and interrupted: "I don't think this process is very commendable, it is too bloody."

"But the effect is very significant, isn't it?" Billy didn't care, and blew out a big smoke ring.

"I will make the necessary compensation to their families, which is enough to allow them to live a completely different life."

Councilor Nero straightened his collar, tapped his chest with his right hand a few times, with a sad and compassionate expression.

"Your generosity and charity have always been the most commendable qualities in Lantis Province."

The corners of Billy's mouth twitched, and he spoke compliments, but his demeanor always seemed a little disdainful.

These so-called rich people are often nothing more than that.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the servants of the manor were stepping up to clean up, and more than a dozen maids were changing the water in the fountain pool. They didn't understand what happened before, but the pungent smell still lingering in the air made them frown.

Due to their humble status, they dare not discuss it here.

At this time, a black car pulled up to a stop at the gate of the manor, and a young man got out of the car.

He walked a little staggeringly, and there was still a lingering blush on his face, as if he had drunk too much wine, or smoked something that shouldn't be touched.

"Damn, what a strange smell."

He reached out and slapped his nose with an impatient expression.

"Master, you are back."

Several maids saluted respectfully, with panicked expressions.

"You come."

Little Nero looked around drunkenly, then pointed to the third maid on the left.

The pointed maid trembled, thinking of something she had heard before, she lowered her head and stood up with some fear.

"You look good, newcomer?" Little Nero smiled, and gently stroked the maid's face with his palm.

"Yes." The maid's expression became more and more disturbed, but she didn't dare to move at all.

The bodyguards around turned a blind eye, obviously accustomed to this scene.

"Come on, count yourself lucky."

Little Nero laughed, and roughly hugged the maid into his arms, and stretched his big hands directly along the cuffs, kneading wantonly.

"Master, please... please don't do this, don't do this"

The maid was pushed forward, her voice trembling with uncontrollable fear.

"How about 50 pounds?" Little Nero was talking drunkenly.

The maid's body froze slightly, but she couldn't help begging for mercy.

"100 pounds."

"Master, please, don't do this, I have a fiancé."

"200 pounds."

"Master."

"300 pounds."

"."

The maid fell silent.

Not surprisingly, little Nero laughed wildly. He picked up the maid sideways, walked into a room on the left side of the manor, and kicked the door shut.

"Your son really understands the charm of money." Billy smiled while standing in front of the French windows.

"I told him once that he can't do anything wrong."

Councilor Nero shook his head, "Therefore, there is no coercion and violence in problems that can be solved with money."

He put the cigar in the ashtray, took out his pocket watch, looked at it, and asked, "What is your action like?"

"Everything is going according to plan." Billy looked mysterious.

"But I heard that you suffered heavy injuries tonight?"

"That was a necessary sacrifice."

"Do you want to sacrifice even your own people?"

"Of course God will see their dedication."

"It's really a bunch of unreasonable lunatics." Councilor Nero raised his eyebrows, making no effort to hide the sarcasm in his tone.

"There is often only a thin line between a genius and a madman."

Billy turned around and stretched himself: "If it weren't for our group of lunatics, how could people like you achieve greater success?"

"That's true."

Councilor Nero raised his red wine glass, shook his glass and said, "Toast our success in advance."

"I wish you an early election."

Billy smiled and toasted, his eyes sincere.

At the same time, he added in his mind:

".Elected as a sacrifice for glory."

Joel Street.

The moment Dante got out of the car and stepped on the ground, he suddenly felt dizzy.

Sure enough, you can't be too hasty.
He let out a long breath, cast a reassuring look at Ivy at the door, and walked in.

There are quite a few people in the living room, all of the teams participating in the operation in Nuolan City tonight. Natalie came over at some point. She was sitting on the sofa, listening to the report of the middle-aged man behind her.

"Captain Lyon, congratulations on your successful operation."

She said hello, looked away from Dante, blinked her eyes a few times, and said nothing.

Dante nodded silently, walked to the edge of the sofa on the other side and sat down, then grabbed George who wanted to go to the opposite side, and pressed him tightly beside him.

When the two women are present, try not to allow them any chance to get close to you.

"The action is considered to be the completion of the first stage, and now the situation is summarized."

Leon took the hot coffee from Ivy and got straight to the point.

"A small team completed the cleanup of the Eastern District, destroyed 2 dens, and killed 13 Extraordinary people, none of whom exceeded the second level."

"The second team completed the cleanup of the southern area, destroying one den. Killed eight Extraordinary people, none of which exceeded the second level."

"Squad three completed the cleanup of the North District, destroying 3 dens. Killed 21 Extraordinary, none of them surpassed the second level."

"The Connor family completed the settlement of the Steel West District, killing 11 Extraordinary people, none of whom exceeded the second level."

After the sequential reports were over, Leon tapped on the table lightly, looked around, and asked, "Have you found any problems?"

"Except for the small town of Telgu, there is actually no den of the Truth Sect where Extraordinary people of the third level or above have appeared."

Old Tom was thoughtful, "We seem to be missing something."

At the same time, Dante raised his head, pointed to his feet, and said slowly:

"The Queen."

　Brothers, I have to bow 90 degrees and apologize first!
　　I'm sorry, things in my unit are really too urgent these days.

　　I started working overtime on Saturday, and wrote reports all night for almost three consecutive days. Today, my unit has important things to do during the day, so I use the time in the afternoon to write a chapter update, for fear that everyone will think that I am a eunuch.
　　Eunuchs are absolutely impossible to be eunuchs. You can rest assured that no matter how busy I am at my job, I will finish this book. Not to mention, I am already very satisfied with the first grade.

　　Now the average subscription is almost 1000. I calculated it. I owe a total of 8 chapter updates in the past few days. I’m afraid it’s too late to make up for you on weekdays this week, but so far this weekend, there are no other work arrangements. I plan to Use the two days of Saturday and Sunday to try to come up with a wave of explosive changes to make up for what is owed.

　　Therefore, considering the heavy work of the unit in the past two days, you can raise books for a few days first, and I will upload the book friend group together later. Cool.

　　I still have to say sorry again, it’s actually a very bad thing to delay an update after it’s on the shelf. Several of my author friends have privately messaged me several times, asking me why I’m so desperate.

　　But the responsibility of my job, I really can't fish in troubled waters, and I am not allowed to do so, so I can only lick my face and ask everyone to understand, as long as I have free time, I will make more and more, but I dare to promise 100% One thing is never eunuch!
　　PS: I'm really not looking for an excuse because I'm busy at work. Because there is CCTV news to testify.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)