Offer your allegiance to Chaos!

Breathing heavily for fresh air, Ashe shook her head desperately, looking at the silver-haired woman with lingering fear.

"Finally willing to admit your status?" The silver-haired woman raised her mouth slightly and moved her wrist: "My little cat?"

Is it for this?

"I... forget it."

Ai Xi wanted to argue again, but under the eaves, he had to bow his head, and talking about it had no effect other than being injured, so he had to bow his head in a muffled voice, acquiescing to this statement.

Then, the silver-haired woman smiled slightly again.

She stepped forward, bent down, reached out and gently stroked Ashe's cat ears.

The unique attributes of the Filin tribe made Ashe's complexion turn red again, and he could only grit his teeth.

So, how can there be an owner who mates with his own cat...

Ashe had foreseen what was going to happen, he sighed in his heart, closed his eyes, and let the silver-haired woman do what she did - anyway, in this kind of thing, males never suffer.

However, the development of things is not the same as Ashe imagined.

"...Like a dead body, no fun."

The soft touch left the corners of her lips, Ashe opened her eyes, and was surprised to see that the expression of the silver-haired woman had returned to indifference. She looked down at Ashe, as if she was looking at a large pile of non-burnable garbage—speaking of it, De It seemed that Keza had looked at him with such eyes not long ago.

However, the starting point of Ms. Sicily is completely different from that of Texas.

"What? Do you still expect me to serve you enthusiastically like a good puppy?"

Ashe was stunned at first, but soon turned into sarcasm, "My lady, did you make a mistake? Just like what you said, I am a cat. Where have you ever seen a cat have a good face towards its master? ? It’s not bad if I didn’t scratch your bloody face.”

"..."

Facing Ashe's provocative words, the silver-haired woman didn't say a word. She looked at him coldly for a while, then turned her head and snapped her fingers.

An ominous premonition surged in Ashe's heart.

The next moment, a row of footsteps entering the bar sounded at an unknown time, and a young girl in a black suit walked in and saluted Ms. Sicily respectfully.

It was Angela.

"Take him away."

"Yes."

"Wait, where are you taking me—"

Ashe's voice stopped abruptly very quickly. Angela put on a black hood on him. The hood was made of unknown material, and it seemed to be able to isolate all sounds from inside and outside, causing Ashe to fall into a soundless and absolute silence. middle.

Dragging his arm, Angela walked downstairs.

Constrained by the strange headgear, Ashe couldn't judge her whereabouts by sound. She could only barely feel that she was dragged into a car, pushed down by the window, and then the engine started and drove to an unknown place.

Aixi quickly calmed down. Although the voice was unreliable, the simplest spatial dynamic perception still existed with the pushback brought by the car's steering. He silently recorded the driving route of the car in his heart, trying to deduce that he might The address being shipped to.

The worst possibility is naturally to be taken out of Longmen City directly, but for some reason, Ashe had a vague premonition that the matter would not end in such a simple way.

This is not only the trust in the Longmen border blockade under the control of Wei Yanwu, but also the understanding of Ms. Sicily... She went to Longmen in person after going through all the troubles, is it really just to capture him back? ?

Perhaps, there are other purposes.

In any case, that purpose will definitely be accomplished within Longmen territory.

Sure enough, in Aixi's silent perception, according to the countdown of the heartbeat, after about half an hour, the car came from the bar to Longmen Dongcheng District, which was half a city away.

Although he is smart and has ample information reserves, it is still impossible for him to memorize the entire map of Longmen. He can only roughly judge that this is also an old development zone, but he doesn't know which house he was sent into.

After being dragged out of the car, it was another round of twists and turns. By the time Ashe's hood was lifted, it was already 5 minutes later.

At this moment, he was in a bedroom again, the decoration was much more luxurious than the bedroom, he was thrown onto a big bed, his arms were handcuffed to the head of the bed, and he was lying on the bed in a big shape.

Miss Sicily wasn't here, only Ashe was alone.

What is this, locked room confinement?

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Chapter 41 Ashe's Miserable

When Ashe fell into the dilemma of being imprisoned in a secret room, the situation of Texas, Laplande, and Can Angel was not very optimistic.

Or, far worse than Ashe.

Ms. Sicily is not a benevolent monarch with a soft heart. She promised to let the three Texas go, but she didn't promise not to chase and kill the three in the future.

As soon as the three of them got into the car and left for a certain distance, the pursuit of the assassin group followed one after another.

Snipers using crossbow arrows, roadblocks set up on the only way to go, assassins ambushing in the trails, all kinds of means, like a net, chased the three of Texas to the sky and the ground without a way.

In less than an hour, the three were exhausted and covered with injuries. As the main attacker and breakthrough player, Laplande's left arm was broken and he couldn't lift it up, while Texas' left leg was injured once. She was sprained when she jumped from the building, and her steps were staggering. The only one who can be called intact is Angel. She was not on the assassination list and was never the target of the assassins, so she only suffered a little injury, but her ammunition had already been used up. .

However, fortunately, Laplande's background as the strongest fighter in Syracuse in the past is still there. In the last breakout 5 minutes ago, the three barely escaped from the encirclement.

Now, the three are hiding in the basement of a residential building, taking a break and discussing their next steps.

We must rescue Ashe, this is the first consensus they reached.

In addition, like Aixi, they also judged after a short argument that Ms. Sicily's visit to Longmen could not just take Aixi away and leave, there must be other purposes, so Aixi must still be there at this moment. Within the territory of Longmen.

Then, the remaining question is how to find the place where Ms. Sicily and her group are hiding Ashe in the huge mobile city-state, and how to rescue him.

"We can't do it on our own alone." Panting, leaning against the wall, the energy angel said with a wry smile, "Just her assassins surrounded us like this. It's just a plate of food, not enough for her to have a few chopsticks."

"Although I really don't want to admit it, I am indeed no match for that dead woman." Laplande looked gloomy, "I can't figure out her method at all, it can't be pure physique, nor is it like Originium skills, Damn, what was the origin of that woman before the unification of Syracuse, it is even more outrageous than the method of digging out the heart of the surnamed Ai..."

"..." Texas didn't speak all the time. She stared blankly at the corner of the basement full of cobwebs and dust. After a long time, she said softly, "I don't know how he is now..."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere among the three became even more dull.

Yes, Ashe is immortal, at least from their point of view, there is no way to kill him, but this is not good news, think about how fierce that woman took off his head without hesitation, three People shudder.

Falling into the hands of a tyrant who not only harbored strong resentment for his betrayal, but also had enough cruel means to abuse him... Ashe, what kind of hellish and terrifying treatment would he suffer?

Just fantasizing a little bit in his mind, the energy angel felt a desire to vomit in his stomach, and his face became even paler.

"Don't think about it, instead of wasting time on this kind of problem that will only lower morale, it is better to hurry up and get him out."

Laplande stomped his feet, turned his gaze to Texas, and said in a muffled voice: "Texas, now it's your turn to make a decision... As he said, I am indeed a brainless person, I'm only good at fighting, and decision-making should be made by someone who is calmer and smarter than me—although you used to be more like a puppet on the throne, but the godfather is the godfather after all, and the leader is the leader after all, no matter what , from what I hear and see, you are more suitable for this seat."

"..."

There was another long silence. Texas closed her eyes, as if she was thinking or hesitating. Finally, when she opened her eyes again, she said calmly and decisively:

"Yes, it is impossible to rely on our own strength alone. We have to take advantage of the situation and get all the power we can get... Whether it is the Restoration Alliance, Longmen, or other city-states or even countries, as long as it is Sicily Lady's enemies, we must pass on the news that Lady Sicily is at the Dragon Gate."

"—Let's go find Wei Yanwu."

After the voice fell, the basement was silent again. Whether it was an angel or Laplande, they all looked at Texas with rather complicated eyes.

They all know that once this decision is implemented, the peaceful life that Texas originally hoped for will be ruined once again.

But Texas didn't hesitate any longer.

"Let's go."

She was the first to take a step.

……

……

Ashe didn't wait too long, and Ms. Sicily came to the luxurious bedroom where he was.

Still dressed in pitch black, the difference is that the silver-haired woman is carrying a suitcase on her right hand.

"what is that?"

For some reason, the moment Ashe saw the suitcase, a very ominous premonition emerged in Ashe's mind. This feeling was stronger than ever before, as if piercing through his heart, causing his expression to change.

Immediately, the images that came to mind were all kinds of surgical tools and even slaughtering tools.

It's only been three years, this woman wouldn't have become so heavy-handed!

"Don't force me to fight you to the death. Punishment is fine, but if the torture is too cruel, if I can't bear it, I will completely turn against you!"

Ashe "terrorized" Ms. Sicily with a bit of sternness, but it seemed a bit funny to match the picture of him locked on the bed like a cat waiting to be slaughtered.

"You have too much imagination."

The silver-haired woman glanced at him coldly, "I'm not interested in horror movies with flying plasma, and I don't even have a penchant for abusing cats... The most beautiful moment for a cat is naturally when its fur is soft, not when it's ripped open state."

fine……

Ashe breathed a sigh of relief, but did not let down his vigilance, "What is in that box?"

Facts have proved that his ominous premonition and vigilance finally came true.

"You'll soon be able to experience it for yourself."

At this moment, the silver-haired woman raised the corners of her mouth slightly again, outlining a dark smile mixed with coldness and extreme cruelty.

Ashe swallowed, and followed the movement of her hand, looking at the suitcase that was slowly opened.

The sealing measures of the suitcase are well done. There are three layers of electronic combination locks and a physical key at the end. After opening, the first moment it comes into contact with the air, a burst of white mist is emitted.

Accompanied by the vaguely felt drop in temperature and increase in humidity, Ashe immediately realized that there was a frozen low-temperature layer inside.

What type of things would be hidden in a suitcase, with cryoprotection?

The very smart Ashe immediately thought of the greatest possibility.

Then, his face suddenly paled.

Sure enough, as he expected, after the fog cleared, what appeared in the box was a whole row of test tubes.

In the box still covered with ice crystals, there are seven sealed test tubes that are exquisitely crafted like glass, neatly arranged there, and inside the transparent tube walls, there is a light red mysterious liquid flowing, which is not viscous and can be regarded as clear. In the light refracted by the ice crystals, it is quite beautiful.

But Ashe couldn't appreciate this beauty at all - when he realized for the first time that these mysterious potions might be used on himself.

"What... what is it?" His voice was a little difficult.

"Since I was still in Syracuse, three years ago, when you betrayed me for the first time, I have been thinking about what kind of meeting gift I will give you on the day we meet again."

Ms. Sicily did not answer his question, but said to herself: "Is it the catnip that all Filin people like? It doesn't seem to work. You have always held great hostility towards this addictive plant. Even if catnip is far from narcotics in essence, you can't accept it, and choosing this kind of gift rashly will only make you die with me in advance."

"Or something else you would like? But I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't seem to find anything that you are particularly concerned about, be it money or power. Besides, I don’t pay attention to most things, let alone anything I particularly like.”

"The only exception seems to be the matter of 'happiness' itself. Yes, chasing happiness, chasing joy, seems to be the belief that you live on since before I knew you. Everything can bring happiness Of course, of all the things that bring happiness in this world, what you like best, of course, cannot be separated from 'that aspect', as you once asked me... ..."

"From this perspective, combined with the two attributes of 'gift' and 'punishment', the final choice will come naturally."

Amid Ashe's pale face, the silver-haired woman walked up to him with a suitcase, bent down, and with a dark smile, kissed his cheek lightly, then shook the suitcase in her hand:

"—Spending a lot of money in the national treasury, after more than two years of research and development from Rhine Life, the custom-made potion with special effects on the film's strong sexual desires is made, and the dosage is increased by every possibility, without any consideration of any consequences. Listen It is said that one milliliter can burn the brain of a lion alive, it is almost a deadly poison... As an immortal, you should like it, right?"

Ashe stared blankly at the seven delicate, light red test tubes, feeling as if her neck had been licked by the tip of the tongue of some hunter, and the chill gradually enveloped her whole body.

The silver-haired woman poked her head down, bit Ashe's earlobe, and then whispered in a devilish whisper:

"—how about a full tube first?"

Chapter 42 Upper

Immortality is not so much a blessing as a curse.

No matter how much torture he endured, no punishment he had to bear. For ordinary people, the death penalty could take one's life at one time, but for him, it was just the beginning of a painful cycle of reincarnation.

Ashe's face has never been paler than it is now. His hands were handcuffed to the head of the bed, but his body curled up subconsciously, trying to stay away from the devilish potion as much as possible.

But all these struggles are meaningless.

"Because I was very interested, I asked Rhine Life for the specific experimental report of this medicine, and I saw many interesting records."

The silver-haired woman didn't care about Ashe's avoidance. She put the suitcase on the bedside table beside her, took out a pink test tube from it, and took out the needle and cotton swab from the second compartment of the suitcase. The technique was rusty but steady He used a needle to extract the medicine from the test tube, and said while doing it:

"Because the effect of the medicine is too strong, it is expected that almost all the test subjects will die after inoculation, so from the first human experiment, Rhine Life can only use expensive death row prisoners from various countries as test subjects, and because of this, inside There are many gangsters who have repeatedly committed major massacres, their minds are so horrific that they can still sleep peacefully after piling up their heads into a Beijing temple and placing them in front of the bed, and they can even survive repeated electric shocks without revealing any secrets of their accomplices."

"But even such a so-called gangster, the individual who is almost the closest to the devil on the Terra continent, in front of this potion, after ingesting an average of 3 milliliter, failed to withstand it for [-] minutes, and fell into a complete mental breakdown. .”

Under Ashe's desperate gaze, the silver-haired woman mercilessly drained a test tube, at least ten milliliters in dose.

She took out a cotton swab, dipped it in disinfectant, wiped it on Ashe's wrist, and continued: