Chapter 427 MacArthur Jason, the richest man in the Federation. Please recommend me.

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Chapter 427 MacArthur Jason, the richest man in the Federation, asks for recommendations and monthly votes

Chapter 38

At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the door.

Mirialia in front of the window couldn't help but frown and looked back.

Tianxia Yunjian is the largest entertainment venue in Jiuzhou City. It is not a common market place. Usually few guests dare to cause trouble here. In addition, the guests who can come here to have fun are famous people in the city and even the entire continent.

, let alone cause any dispute here due to my low status.

What's more, she is the forbidden wife of the second young master Tan, and Tan Nankai has taken over the entire top of the world to raise her, a little canary.

Normally, no guests would come up to this floor at all.

At this time, the noise was just outside the door.

Faintly, Mirialia heard that there seemed to be a strong curry accent among the noisy voices.

Hesse?

Before she could really hear it, the beautifully locked wooden door suddenly made a dull crashing sound.

The door was violently knocked open.

Mirialia's beautiful eyes were stunned when she saw a somewhat obese middle-aged Hesse man looking at her.

He was wearing a Hesse patterned robe, and the stripes on the robe shone with a metallic luster under the light, and were actually made of gold threads. He was short and fat, half a foot shorter than Mirialia.

He was tall, and his eyes were locked on the white and tender skin exposed in Mirialia's shawl without hesitation, showing a strong look of salivation.

Behind him, there were a group of men with revolvers on their waists and also wearing Hesse robes, who were grabbing Mirialia's personal maid Xiao Ran, as well as three or four nightclubs guarding this floor.

security guard.

Seeing Mirialia inside the door, Xiao Ran, who was blocked by the Hesse people, struggled desperately but couldn't squeeze in, crying loudly:

"Miss, I can't stop them!"

"Miss."

Mirialia closed her shawl and subconsciously took two steps back.

"Don't be afraid, little beauty!"

Looking at Mirialia with a frightened expression, the obese man's eyes shone brightly, the corners of his mouth raised an exaggerated arc, and he smiled at Mirialia with a strong southern provincial accent.

After saying that, he cursed at Xiao Ran outside the door:

"Little girl, how dare you lie to me! Isn't Miss Mirialia right in the room?"

It’s broken! Mirialia immediately understood that the situation was not good.

The few strong security guards outside, like Xiao Ran, were also blocked out by the followers of the local tycoon Hesse. However, there was no trace of scruple or fear in the eyes of these people.

The person in front of you is not an easy person!

Of course, the visitor will know that Mirialia is the second son of Qin. This is a scandal involving the entire Jiuzhou City, and it is an undisclosed secret. Even so, the Hesse people dare to barge in lawlessly, which shows that they are not afraid of Qin.

The identity of the second young master.

The fact that the boss didn't show up further illustrates this point.

The boss is also a person with a background. Otherwise, how could he be able to do such a big business as Tianxia Yunjian? Under normal circumstances, if someone makes trouble, the boss can just dismiss it. He did not show up, which shows the identities of the Hesse and Tan Ergong in front of him.

In other words, they were all characters he couldn't afford to offend, so he hid.

Which boss in this line of business is not an experienced person who is good at weighing the pros and cons? Even if the Second Master Tan comes to question him, he will be able to handle it himself.

The fat, short Hesse man strode over and sat down on the sofa where Mirialia often lay on her side, causing the sofa to let out a sour groan.

With his eyes bent, he looked up and down at the slightly panicked Mirialia, took out a cigar as thick as a finger, held it in his mouth, and lit it.

The smell of smoke drifted away, and the Hesse opened his mouth and smiled:

"I have long heard of Miss Fritz's name. When I meet her this time, she is truly well-deserved."

"Introduce yourself, I am MacArthur Jason!"

With a strong Hesse accent and a stiff tongue as always, Mirialia heard a roar in her head.

This name is well known to everyone in the top management of Jiuzhou City.

MacArthur Jason, Hesse, the richest man in the Commonwealth.

He started his career in the southern province where the Hesse people are concentrated. He has a very deep background and his industries include automobile manufacturing, railways, and even arms. In general, he has a near monopoly on the supporting industries in the entire southern province.

Regarding this person, Qin Nankai mentioned it a lot when chatting in the past. In addition, MacArthur Jason was even more notorious in the upper class——

It is said that in his luxurious manor in the southern province, he raised nearly three hundred young wives and had thousands of children evenly distributed in age. His wives would be kicked out after they reached the age of thirty-five.

The estate was replenished by new, younger wives.

He often visited Kyushu City and was the VIP of various entertainment venues. Many of the top names in romantic places were forcibly included in his harem, and then discarded after playing with them for a period of time.

He was born in the southern province, has the innate habits of the Hesse people, and does not know how to respect women.

In the Southern Province, the status of Hesse women is extremely low, and various incidents of bullying and rape occur one after another. The Ironmen often mock the Hesse with the saying that in the Southern Province, cows are safer than women.

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And it was such a rich Hesse man, the richest man in the entire continent, who now had his mind set on Mirialia.

"Miss Fritz, what do you think of me?"

The fat on MacArthur Jason's face trembled:

"I know whose woman you are, but it doesn't matter. I think he is not worthy of you, and I am the man more suitable for you."

"Be my woman and I can make your life better than now!"

Mirialia looked at his smile and felt her stomach churn.

The so-called being his woman is obviously just being his plaything for a period of time.

Mirialia continued to gather her shawl, looked at MacArthur Jason warily, and slowly backed away.

Until the body touches the wall behind.

A woman whose contract ability is charming, even if she cannot activate the source of symbols, every action can arouse desire

In the eyes of men, every move she made was extremely sexy, and the expression she showed at this time, which was mixed with panic and fear, added a different kind of charm to this feeling.

For a moment, MacArthur Jason was stunned. He felt a fire in his chest being ignited, and the temperature went straight to his lower abdomen.

MacArthur Jason stretched out his fat arm, which was not long, and waved heavily to several of his men.

Several subordinates held a meeting and pushed Xiao Ran and several nightclub security guards, who were still crying loudly, out. The crying gradually faded away.

There were only two Hesse men left in the room.

The two closed the tattered door again and stood leaning against it, watching as if they were watching a drama. The host, MacArthur Jason, opened his Hershey robe, revealing his tan-skinned, fat upper body.

"Don't come here!"

Mirialia said in a panic.

This kind of crisis situation was something she had never encountered before, or in other words, the time traveler Lu Zijian had never encountered it before.

He could hardly describe the feeling in his heart, it was just a feeling of despair.

As for the consequences, he knew it clearly. It was unimaginable!

Since Mirialia became famous as a singer, she has been supported by Tan Nankai and taken possession of by the second son of Qin.

She had never expected to marry the son of the head of the federal government in the future. It was too difficult.

As for Lu Zijian? He just wants to escape from here as soon as possible! Here, he only needs to endure Qin Nankai's possession. As long as everyone in Lunar Eclipse grows up soon, there is hope to escape from this place with him.

However, although Qin Nankai, the disgusting richest man in Hesse, may be disgusted by this and abandon himself, isn't this situation like leaving the tiger's den and entering the snake pond?

No, becoming MacArthur Jason's plaything would be more like hell than a tiger's den and a snake's lagoon!

Seeing him approaching step by step, Mirialia wanted to scream, but had to force herself to calm down.

You can't do this, you can't just accept it!

I want to resist! I must resist!

Not only am I a time traveler, I have also awakened the ability to contract!

Just when MacArthur Jason walked one meter in front of her and opened his arms as if to tear her into pieces, Mirialia moved.

With her short stature, she avoided the Hesse's arms with a skillful posture beyond ordinary people, and then

The legs exerted force and the body suddenly lifted up again!

The seemingly slender palm of his right hand hooked MacArthur Jason's neck and pulled him forcefully into a prone position. At the same time, he raised his right leg and ran his knee straight towards his stomach.

The movements are smooth and smooth, done in one go.

Although she was extremely slender, she exploded with a powerful force that did not match her body. Her knees were like iron balls, hitting her fat belly hard.

How could MacArthur Jason have imagined that this seemingly weak and sexy woman could have such skills?

In addition, the other party is very fast and has no time to react.

bang

The sound was hard to describe, as if a hammer had been smashed into the belly of a 300-pound fat pig.

MacArthur Jason's plump body was knocked off the ground by his heels, causing him to remain in the air for a short time before he landed heavily on the ground.

A lot of white yellow vomit spurted out of the mouth

Then, he held his stomach and coughed violently, rolling on the ground in great pain.

The whole process was so unexpected that even the two Hesse men at the door had no time to react.

In the eyes of both of them, this beautiful woman who was about to be possessed by her master seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person. What was even more strange was that while her explosive power exceeded the limitations of her body size, her movements were as graceful, neat and sexy as a swift.

They did not know the character of Mai Shiranui, otherwise, they would equate the image of the woman in red robe and kimono with the Mirialia in front of them.

One of the men shouted angrily:

"Fucking Contractor!"

The two of them felt the fluctuation of the symbol source at the same time. At the moment of the counterattack, Mirialia's body subconsciously exploded the symbol source.

Then, the talismans on the two people suddenly erupted!

This strength is several times stronger than the talisman on Mirialia's body.

Two yellow-level contractors!

These two yellow-level contractors are MacArthur Jason's personal bodyguards. After following their master for a long time, they know the master's various perverted habits. They will not leave even the scene in front of them and provide personal protection at any time.

At this time, I unexpectedly discovered that the master’s prey this time was a contractor!

The two bodyguards were negligent in their duties. When they saw their master falling to the ground, they immediately exploded their talisman and rushed towards Mirialia.

Mirialia simply cannot make up for the level gap.

Almost instantly, two yellow-level contractors straightened his arms and locked him heavily on the bed.

"Owner!"

MacArthur Jason vomited a few more times, and then he regained his breath. He gritted his teeth and stood up, looking at Mirialia who was locked on the bed by two of his men.

"Bitch!"

The richest man in the Federation cursed, raised his thick arm, and was about to slap Mirialia.

He was so angry that he used all his strength to hit Mirialia in the face. Even if she had the physical enhancement of a white-level contractor, she would inevitably be disfigured.

Mirialia closed her eyes in pain.

After being slapped, there will be more nightmares later

She would be locked on the bed by these two yellow-level contractors, and her clothes would be torn to pieces by MacArthur Jason under their gazes.

Time seemed to have stood still.

one second

two seconds

Every second seems very long.

However, Mirialia did not wait for the pain on her face.

She opened her eyes.

A figure wearing a large black robe appeared in the room.

He turned his back to Mirialia and stretched out his right hand from his wide black robe.

The blood vessels on the exposed right arm were blue and white, and the bones seemed to have been squeezed in some way. He looked like a severe patient with rheumatism.

But this hand grasped the arm that MacArthur Jason was about to swing down, and easily lifted the short and fat Hesse man up.

He appeared suddenly, without any warning, by the bedside out of thin air. When the four people in the room discovered him, his movements were already fixed as he picked up the richest man in the Hesse people.

This scene is like a piece of footage being cut out of a movie.

MacArthur Jason was stunned again, his body swayed in mid-air, and he drank:

"Who are you?"

Even the two yellow-level contractors controlling Mirialia failed to react and stared at the man in black robes in surprise.

The expressions on their faces quickly turned to horror!

The pressure of the symbol on the man in black robe is not fake

This is a half-spirit!

Mirialia saw clearly who was coming and almost cried with joy:

"Uncle Ugly!"

Uncle Chou, a strong semi-spiritual man who was sent by the Second Young Master Qin to protect Mirialia.

The two yellow-level contractor bodyguards were caught off guard, but they reacted quickly. One of them suddenly rolled the talisman's finger, and the whole fingertip was in vain. He pressed it against Mirialia's throat and shouted sharply at the half-spirit:

"Let go Master!"

"Or I'll stab her in the throat!"

The man in black robe seemed to have understood everything, and slowly turned his head, his face revealed in the wide hood.

It was also the first time for Mirialia to see Uncle Chou’s face.

His face, like his arms, the entire skull has been strangely deformed, making the facial features extremely distorted.

Very ugly

This face is the ugliest face Lu Zijian has ever seen in his two lifetimes.

As for the degree of ugliness, it must exceed that of Quasimodo the Bell Ringer.


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