"The first task, all of your kind, are all under your command. I want you to lead them to form a parasitic beast organization, and then go to the surrounding cities to search for more of the same kind, bring them together, and organize them on a regular basis. Give me a batch."

"No problem, but in that case, it will be difficult to eat. We have a lot of food, and a large number of missing people in the same area will attract the attention of all parties."

"It's okay, I will send someone to feed you regularly. Of course, although the color is a bit dark, the taste should not make much difference to you."

Mazima put her hand into the other's mouth and stirred it gently.

"The second task, I want you to find a way to fuse the parasitic beasts as soon as possible to create the strongest one and give it to me. I have already sent people to carry out part of this experiment, and someone will give you the specific information later."

"clear."

"The third mission, the city you are in, should have a special parasitic beast. Its parasite failed, and now it is just a human's right hand."

"Shall I kill it?"

"No, I need you to pay some extra attention to it, and even remember to write some reports about him to me regularly, but for the rest, don't pay too much attention to and interfere with him, even... If he is in danger, you You can help him a little bit."

"clear."

Mazima nodded, pulled out her finger, and patted her on the head.

"Work hard, and when your business is over, come to Tokyo to find me. I have already prepared a place for you. You will be the best group of hounds in my hands."

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After solving the matter of Ryoko Tamiya, Machima returned to Tokyo.

He is not interested in finding the original protagonists of the parasitic beast - Quan Shinichi and his Xiaoyou.

The reason is simple, if the other party is a cute girl, she will definitely be very interested, but the other party is just an ordinary male high school student.

Machima will not interfere too much in the surrounding areas of the city, to ensure that Tamiya Yoshiko can get out the fusion parasite as soon as possible as in the original plot.

And, Maqima also wanted to see, in this case, whether what happened to Quan Xinyi would have the "plot correction power" and continue to develop in the original direction.

At the same time, the subordinates of the special transfer class also sent her a survey on the situation abroad.

"We have comprehensively analyzed the news from various countries in the world. From the data, it seems that in countries other than Japan, the probability of dismemberment cases has not increased significantly."

In other words, do parasitic beasts only exist in Japan...

"What about the investigation of Izumi Shinichi, Tamiya Ryoko and others? How is it?"

"Currently, all traceable archives and records are normal, and his interpersonal relationship actually exists."

"Oh? That's interesting..."

Machima leaned back on the seat, tapping the table with her fingers lightly while thinking.

Could it be that the protagonists such as Tamiya Ryoko and Izumi Shinichi have always existed in this world before?It's just that with the arrival of the parasitic beast, this good show began?

Then why was he the only one who came into this world with the appearance and ability of Miss Machima?Why didn't all kinds of other demons follow her? Why didn't her good dog Dianci, King Guanghai, Dali, Michao Eagle and others come to this world with her?

Machima rubbed her head and decided not to think about it for now.

Just do something fun.

She called the Maoyan Coffee Shop:

"Hey, Sister Lei, I'm hungry, and I still want to be seductive, come here quickly, or I'll send the police to arrest you!"

035 value

A few hours later, Maqima got her wish and met Laishenglei in a restaurant, who was very speechless about Maqima's dishonesty.

"If I remember correctly, a certain world lord promised me that he would not threaten me again as a cat's eye."

"The strong make the rules, and the weak follow the rules."

Macchima said proudly.

"You can't do anything about me, but I can do anything about you, so... I cheated, and you have nothing to do."

Laishenglei sighed:

"I still have an auction to attend in the afternoon. Since you are not satisfied, why don't you treat it as a date with me?"

"Auction? I think you are eyeing something again?"

For Maqima, the tears of the afterlife did not mean to cover up at all, she nodded:

"Almost, but this time I am focusing on a guest who participated in this auction. He has a painting of our father in his hand, but there have always been many mysteries about this person. I plan to take this opportunity to investigate more closely. .”

Maqima put her arms around Lai Shenglei's waist:

"There are many mysteries about me too, don't you want to find out more about it?"

"But the 'deep' we both understand, I'm afraid there are quite a few differences..."

"Maybe, but...don't you really want to try it? I recently developed some new skills that can let you fly into the sky~"

As she said that, Maqima moved her head closer and was about to bite Laishenglei's earlobe, but at this moment a call came in - it was Uncle Yongshi who reminded Laishenglei that the auction was about to start.

The latter gently broke away from Maqima's hand calmly, and invited her: "I heard that there are many works of masters this time, why don't you accompany me to have a look?"

Maqima glanced into the distance and snorted coldly.

"That housekeeper of yours is smart, he didn't point that sniper rifle at me this time... But, tear, remember that my patience is limited, if you don't win you before my tolerance runs out The so-called bet..."

Maqima stood up, hugging Lai Sheng Tear forcefully again.

"Then you have to be careful..."

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A few hours later, the two had already appeared at an auction.

Everything here fits Mazima's image of a high-end auction - a gathering of well-dressed wealthy people who buy some so-called works of art at eye-popping prices.

"Look at that painting—if this kind of graffiti-like thing can be called a painting, even if you find a monkey to graffiti, I don't think the effect will be bad, but here, it can sell It’s really interesting to pay hundreds of millions of yen.”

Without caring about the gazes of other people around her, Mazima leaned on the seat and mocked unabashedly.

"What's more interesting is that everyone here seems to really appreciate this ridiculous graffiti... I said, isn't this really a money laundering conference?"

Laishenglei looked at the dissatisfied eyes from the people around him, and sighed:

"The value is imagined, so there is no real objective standard to speak of. What's more, there are many arts that are not based on the appreciation of the public.

Just because it's worthless to you doesn't mean it's worthless to everyone else. "

Mazima nodded thoughtfully:

"That's right, these people can cultivate their sentiments by buying artworks, and they can also get the benefits of value investment - as long as they can take over at a higher price...

Oh, of course, the premise is that more people imagine that these arts are worth that money... So, let me say that these are not so much art as they are works of art, or it would be better to replace them with luxury goods. "

Looking at Maqima, who was not in the oil and salt, Lai Shenglei sighed and concentrated on observing the target this time - Luke Roxas, a world-class rich man who started in the shipping industry.

"So, this time is the target you want to steal?"

Maqima leaned on the shoulder of the afterlife, and asked in a low voice with a lazy voice.

"Yes, he has my father's paintings, but I have never been able to find where he keeps them."

"What's so difficult about it, spend a good night with me tonight, I'll ask him to hand over the painting to you tomorrow morning, how about it?"

"Compared to selling my body, I prefer to get it myself."

"Oh, is it?"

Machima sneered.

"Do you think spending a night with me will make you look down, or make you feel dirty?"

Lai Shenglei's spirit began to tense slightly - she could feel that this guy was really dissatisfied...

Like a beast breathing heavily and about to slowly open its eyes, the familiar sense of oppression that night reappeared in Mazima's body.

Lai Shenglei quickly cheered up, telling himself to be calm and to be more careful with his words.

She touched Mazima's hand:

"Don't think too much, an old aunt like me, if I can spend a good night with a cute girl like you, theoretically I'll make money... But, even if I want to spend a night together, I won't take this This is my personal bottom line and persistence."

"Okay, then I won't pay you, you just sleep with me tonight, how about?"

"……I think……"

"Ah……"

Looking at Laishenglei who fell silent and began to think of words, Maqima sneered.

"No, you won't - I don't need to guess, you can find all kinds of reasonable excuses to prevaricate me, but it's okay, I can accept these excuses, who made me willing to indulge you...

But you have to know, Tear, just now you said a word that I very much agree with - the value is imagined... How much do you think you are worth to me? "

"..."

Laishenglei was silent for a second, then smiled and replied:

"If it is possible, I hope it is priceless. In this way, maybe I can continue to be willful in front of you for a while with this connivance?"

"You know your situation very well, but it's a pity—you are worthless to me."

Maqima gently pinched Lai Shenglei's neck from behind.

"You know, as long as I think, as long as I move my hands now, you will be mine completely and forever."

Lai Shenglei's body suddenly trembled slightly—she couldn't believe it, because she really felt a blazing killing intent from Maqima's slowly tightening hands.

But fortunately, just when her breathing became more difficult and she almost yelled out in horror, Maqima let go, and her tone became full of unknown disappointment and helplessness.

"But in that case, you won't be you anymore... You will become a puppet who only knows how to please me, and instead lose the real precious inner part, and this is what I don't want to see..."

Mazima hugged Laishenglei tightly instead, pressed her face against her back, and said something she couldn't understand at all.

"I seem to know why I can't control you... Oh, what a sarcasm..."

036 investigation

This is the first time Laishenglei felt a strange sense of contradiction in Maqima.

That is, it is dangerous and terrifying, like a madman, every word must be careful to offend the other party...

At a certain moment, he appeared extremely fragile and helpless, like a child who lacked love...

Afterlife Tears really can't figure out what kind of experience, environment, or life has created such a strange existence as Maqima.

Maybe... this child is also living in a kind of pain, maybe he can...

However, this compassionate thought hadn't fully arisen, and the tears of the next life fell into silence—Machima unconsciously began to behave irregularly with the hands around her, and even rubbed them deliberately.

"..."

She tapped Mazima's head lightly angrily, and then hugged Maqima to her lap, which made this guy calm down a little.

——After getting along with Maqima for this period of time, Lai Shenglei has found some small tricks to appease her.

For example, the other party seems to like being hugged very much. As long as they are hugged, the degree of danger will be greatly reduced.

This trick was still effective today. Once in her arms, Maqima waited quietly until the end of the auction.

But for some reason, the way she looked at her calmly made Xi Shenglei feel a different kind of uneasiness.

But now she can only show as unaware as possible:

"In a while, I made an appointment with the shipping tycoon to discuss business, and tried to find out where all the paintings in his collection are hidden. Do you want to go with me as my female companion?"

"Hmph, not interested."

Maqima got away from Sister Lei and stood up.

"Obviously, you still want to rely on your own ability to get back your father's things - obviously as long as I'm just perfunctory, I can easily help you get everything you want... If that's the case, then you just pray Your Maoyan career can go on so smoothly."

Maqima turned around to greet Jieluo who was beside her to leave, she finally looked at her and shed tears.

"You will soon understand that even if I don't threaten you, there will be times when you have to beg me."

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