Feng Aotian is so arrogant, I will immediately turn him into a traitor

Chapter 1 "Justice Execution"

Evan kept talking to Nasjer for a long time, and before he knew it, time had slowly passed into the night.

Talking about Abel and constantly analyzing it.

Evan hopes that Nasjer can compile more detailed investigation information for him.

"Of course no problem, baby~"

The Black Dragon Lady below blinked her eyes with a doting look that said, "I'll pick all the stars in the sky for you."

The woman's pretty blushing face and the bright eyes in her eyes let Evan know that this guy's subtext was pure...

reward.

Tsk, you should be rewarded for doing things.

I can only nod, after all, no rewards can be given here.

It was late at night, and Evan glanced at his phone. It was already past twelve o'clock in the morning.

The lights on the entire cruise ship also slowly went out.

Evan remembered that according to the procedure, not only would there be a banquet tonight, but the exhibition hall would also be open, and the host, Marquis Rogner, would introduce his babies there.

I have no interest in any of this. It's so late and it's time to go back to bed.

Look at Nasjer still looking at him and blinking.

I asked myself very pretentiously.

"Baby, are you going back?"

"Otherwise, why don't we go to your room to sleep?"

all of a sudden.

The innocent and innocent imperial sister Long Niang couldn't stand it. She blushed and couldn't speak for a long time.

Tsk, to deal with this guy, it's better to be a bit more rogue.

After wandering around for a whole night, I didn't gain anything at all - but it was a good thing that I met Nasjer, at least I gained another powerful fighter.

Evan thought so, and after getting up, he waved Alexia back in the distance.

Naturally, a certain black dragon lady also followed silently.

So the two women secretly competed with each other with their eyes for a long time.

until.

The three of them returned to the cabin...

At this moment, the banquet has obviously broken up, and the servants are cleaning it. The wine hall above the banquet is full of people in twos and threes, and a few nobles are gathering there to chat and drink.

Most people should have gone back to their rooms by now.

The three of them also planned to go back to their houses.

The cruise ship is still sailing away, and tonight seems to be a peaceful night, except...

……

In Sir Delin's room, there was a middle-aged Sir wearing a decent suit, with his golden curly hair meticulously combed, and his beard neatly trimmed.

He was tied to a chair, with a ball of cloth stuffed in his mouth. His eyes were wide open, but he couldn't move at all.

In front of him.

The tall and burly Mr. K slowly took off his suit, as if he didn't want his clothes to get dirty.

The strong demon man wore a live broadcast device on his head.

The millions of viewers in the live broadcast room are watching the scene in front of them from the No. 1 perspective.

【kill him!kill him!kill him! 】

[Goug out his eyes first, goug them out alive! 】

[No, no, no, no, cut off the fingers first and let him watch his hand being slowly cut into small pieces...]

Silent barrage floated by.

In the passionate live broadcast room, there are also many viewers who choose to exit the live broadcast room because of some kind of fear-the natural fear of blood, violence, and cruelty.

But more new viewers will pour in, and eventually, the flying barrage turns into a carnival.

Simultaneously.

The live broadcast did pop up a thoughtful voting option, allowing the barrage to choose how to kill Sir Delin in front of him.

Shortly after.

Scarlet blood overflowed in the room, accompanied by Sir Sir's extremely miserable scream, but no matter what, no one seemed to interrupt this long, blood-spraying crazy live broadcast in the deep night... …

……

When Evan got up early the next morning, he felt something commotion in the corridor outside the room.

Get up from the sofa.

After coming back last night, I naturally took a shower and went to bed.

As a result, as soon as she got up, she heard a movement in the room next to her. Alexia, who seemed to have not slept all night and her eyes were a little dark, walked out of the room with a cold expression on her face.

Well, it seems that Horunst hasn't even woken up yet.

Evan thought to himself, did this guy have insomnia all night last night?

Or did you stay in your room and listen to the sounds outside the door all night?

What are you doing?

Are you thinking that you will go out to find Nasjer in the middle of the night?

I think the current Alexia is a little too weird...

Evan could only wash up silently, pretending not to know anything, and asked casually.

"What's going on outside?"

"do not know……"

He seemed to have noticed that there was some noise in the corridor outside the room.

According to aristocratic etiquette, this kind of thing should not happen - in parties and activities where nobles gather together, nobles pay most attention to face.

So something big happened?

After quickly washing up, Evan and Alexia went out together and saw what seemed like many nobles gathering in the narrow corridor.

The road is almost completely blocked.

A strong sense of blood filled the air.

Ignoring the noise in the corridor and the woman's exclamations.

Evan and Alexia looked at each other, and soon thought of something, pushed through the crowd, and squeezed to the front - which was in front of the door of a room where nobles lived.

this time.

Marquis Rogner was also there, but at this moment, the chubby old Marquis had already turned pale and was standing in front of the door, shaking uncontrollably.

The room was filled with blood.

Sir Delin, who was tied to a chair, was already a corpse in a horrific death state.

Apparently, some extremely horrific murder occurred here last night.

Moreover, the murderer's methods were very cruel. Just by looking at him, one could tell that Sir Delin was extremely tortured before his death.

Evan and Alexia were both relatively calm at the moment.

After all, the death state of the noble in front of him can even be said to be much "cuter" compared to those messy monsters.

And that's what Evan couldn't help but think.

This Sir Delin is one of the leaders of the Marquis of Rogner and the pharmaceutical company in Massachusetts, and he is a kind of white-glove subordinate in many cases involving the Marquis of Rogner.

It’s that he accepts bribes from pharmaceutical companies every year—well, according to the laws of the empire, it should be called political donations.

Then help them in various primary schools and middle schools in Marseille to let teachers convey the concept of "self-gender recognition" to children, encourage boys to think of themselves as girls, and girls to think of themselves as boys...

In fact.

At this moment, most of the nobles participating in the cruise ship have similar roles to Sir Delin. They are all subordinates or partners of Marquis Rogner.

So... is this someone "executing justice"?

What are Evan and Alexia thinking about? Is this the "incident" that will happen after the cruise ship sails away?

But why?

However, Evan and the woman could not help but continue to think too much.

because.

Torture is not what Mr. K is good at. On the contrary, the strong man of the demon clan who believes in the Lord of Brass only knows how to kill thoroughly.

and so.

The blood and death will not stop, but will continue.

Chapter 1 Sacrifice Ceremony

One after another, several more bodies were discovered on the cruise ship.

Count Marco was beheaded in the banquet hall, and his severed limbs were neatly placed among the long tables;

Sir Skald lay dead on the deck, the railings already stained red with his blood;

And Lady Narcisse, Baron Bourbon, and…

There were about seventy or eighty nobles on the cruise ship, but one night passed, at least six nobles died tragically, and the bloody scene was right in front of everyone.

It suddenly caused great panic.

Everyone was scared, and then they were surprised to find that the heads of the sailors and captains in the bridge had been neatly chopped off and piled up into a hill.

This is also true for cruise ship crew members and technicians...

The bridge, engine room, and resting areas for sailors and servants were filled with piles of human heads.

There had obviously been a bloody night of killing last night.

At this moment, Evan, Alexia, and Horonst and Naszir, who came to join them after getting up, frowned as they looked at the tragic killing scene.

Just kill these nobles who are already guilty.

Why did you kill all the crew and servants? !

Obviously, this is not the so-called "just execution", and the other party's purpose is also very simple. All the crew members are dead, so although the cruise ship has just left Boston, it is only more than a day's perspective.

But it has stopped on the sea.

Everyone took out their mobile phones and found that the signal had been blocked. They could neither make calls nor send distress messages.

The cruise ship has become an island, just drifting on the sea.

Of course, there is no one among the nobles who can sail a boat. Now it seems that everyone is bound to fall into complete helpless despair.

It's so direct, simple and crude.

Evan thought to himself.

Looking at each other at this moment with the women beside him, Evan was still a little confused as to who wanted to torture and kill the nobles on these cruise ships - most likely it was related to Abel and the Golden Brothers Mutual Aid Association.

But I don’t know the reasons and reasons why the other party did this.

On the other hand, Alexia, a saint of the church, could directly deduce it just by looking at the thimble.

"Ritual! This is some kind of ritual or sacrifice being performed by some crazy cultist!!"

Isn't this natural?

After a lot of effort and effort, Marquis Rogner was asked to organize some kind of cruise ship voyage, waiting for so many nobles to get on the ship and kill them directly.