The cold scimitar quietly pressed against Zina's neck. She instinctively wanted to resist, but found that her hands were already tightly clamped by a huge force!
Zina was covered in cold sweat, and a bit of fire flashed across her body, but it eventually subsided slowly.
"At least you're not that stupid." Dulan said coldly: "If you dare to burst out the fire, you will force me to cut your neck."
"Who are you?" Zina was trembling all over. She had not recovered from the huge excitement and joy just now. Every cell in her body was filled with shock and trembling. She never expected that the seemingly innocent person in front of her
The little girl is so secretive.
"What on earth did she want to do when she sneaked into the dance?" This thought flashed through Zina's mind, trying to clear up some thoughts.
But Duran would not give her time to think. He raised his left hand decisively, just as he was about to knock Zina out. Who knew that at this moment, there was a burst of scattered footsteps in the corridor.
Dulan's expression changed and he grabbed Zina by the collar. The latter groaned and was pulled into a closet on the right by Duran.
"Bang." There was a slight muffled sound, and the closet door was closed tightly.
Dulan and Zina were squeezed into a small space, and their bodies were in contact with each other, which inevitably caused some charm. Dulan took off his glass slippers calmly, and a magical wave of light flashed through, and he finally returned to his original appearance.
Zina was held tightly against her neck by the scimitar in Dulan's hand, and her head was forced to raise slightly, otherwise her throat would be cut accidentally. Although she is a master of swordsmanship in the golden realm, having her throat cut is still the same.
There is no salvation.
However, Dulan's action gave her room to adjust her posture. She lowered her head instinctively, but was shocked to see that the charming little girl before turned into a man in the blink of an eye!
What’s even more outrageous is that I actually know this man!
"It's you!" Zina exclaimed, but Duran snorted her back. He put a knife against Zina's neck with one hand, and covered the woman's mouth with the other hand, and then said viciously:
"Shut up! If you alert people outside, it won't be you who will die, they will also be implicated by you."
Xina's eyes suddenly opened wide, tears welling up in her eyes, and then she nodded painfully.
Dulan was unmoved, just loosened his palm slightly and whispered: "Your performance is ineffective for me. Don't worry, I'm not here for you tonight. If you cooperate well, I don't want to cause trouble."
Zina was silent, with two lines of tears streaming down her face. Who knew that Dulan didn't even look at her, he just opened the closet door a little and looked outside.
For Xina, the night vision ability given to her by the golden realm can only see clearly what is in the closet, but Duran has super dark vision and can see everything happening in the entire locker room.
There was only a rustling sound of unlocking, and the locker room door that had been locked by Zina was suddenly opened.
The door was only opened for two or three seconds, two shadows quickly flashed in, and then it was closed again.
From the perspectives of Duran and Zina, each could only see a corner of the locker room. Fortunately, Duran's listening skills were extremely high and he was able to form a corresponding picture in his mind.
"Dear baby, I will never forgive you for breaking your promise last night." A thick male voice said.
"Then punish me as much as you want, Lawson, my son..." The woman gasped and chuckled.
Duran and Zina looked at each other, and both sides saw shock in each other's eyes. Duran moved his position quietly, trying to change his angle to carefully observe who the person was, but who knew where he was going?
As soon as I got together, I accidentally bumped into a piece of soft meat.
Zina's face turned red, and the tears that she had just stopped seemed to be in a state of collapse again. However, Dulan waved his hands disapprovingly, meaning that it was just a small area that everyone could watch together. Everything else was a trivial matter.
Don't worry.
Faced with Dulan's indifferent attitude, Zina, who had always had a hot temper, was almost furious. But now that her life was in Dulan's hands, she couldn't help but bow her head. In addition, she was really curious about the person coming.
Who was it? So he also adjusted his posture slightly, and he and Dulan moved to the edge of the closet door to look out.
However, during this process, the scimitar in Duran's hand showed no intention of letting down its guard at all, which also shattered Zina's desire to take the opportunity to escape from Duran's control.
No matter how quick her reaction is, she may not be able to match that of Duran. What's more, Dulan's performance at the Xishan Pass surprised her. She felt more and more that this person was an unfathomable character, so she could only calmly watch.
Its changes.
The man and woman in the locker room didn't know there were other bystanders. They had sex without even taking off their clothes. After removing some of the obstacles, they started making love crazily.
A hint of silvery atmosphere suddenly appeared in the darkness.
The two of them didn't move much, as if they were afraid of being discovered by others, but the tables in the locker room kept making creaking noises, which was a kind of torture for people with extremely sensitive hearing like Dulan.
Through observation, Dulan only knew the general appearance of the man and woman outside. The man had blond hair, was about thirty or forty years old, and was quite handsome. The woman had her back to him, so she couldn't tell her age clearly.
"I'm a bit unlucky tonight. The exhibition in my memory should be starting soon. I was actually pestered by a pervert first, and then a pervert. Now I'm fine, I'll just be raped by a pair of perverts.
The girl delayed the time." Dulan shook his head helplessly. If it was not necessary, he did not want to attack anyone at the ball, otherwise it would be easy to alert the snake. If Count Lyle decided to cancel the exhibition midway, then Duran
But there was no place to cry.
After all, opportunities like tonight are really rare. The Deep Sea Crown is the scepter left by the Sea Emperor. Others may not know its importance, but Duran knows it well. For the Sea Clan, this crown
It is equivalent to the visit of the King of the Sea in person. Whether it is Naga, mermaid, sea monster, deep sea giant, jellyfish tribe, sea elves, shell elves and other races, under the glory of the deep sea crown, it is very possible to abandon the prejudices of many years and unite together.
.
In other words, in the depths of the ocean far away from Feinan, in places that are not paid attention to by dragon people, there are actually a large number of considerable intelligent life forms living there. The Crown of the Deep Sea is the scepter worshiped by these intelligent life forms. Of course, the deep sea
The role of the crown does not stop there. Duran also knows that there is another thing hidden in this treasure, and this thing is what Dulan must get tonight.
He silently estimated the time. If the man and woman did not disappear in ten minutes, he would have to take action to deal with them, otherwise the purpose of his trip would be ruined.
After thinking about all this, Dulan's eyes met Zina's, but he suddenly found that this girl's expression was a little strange.
Du Lan rolled his eyes and understood in his heart. He moved his mouth and asked with his lips: "Do you know who those two people are outside?"
Zina looked gloomy and nodded.
Dulan asked curiously: "Can you tell me?"
Seeing the familiar look on Dulan's face, Zina almost fainted. She pointed to the scimitar on her neck and showed an indignant look, meaning: You pointed the knife at me.
Why should I tell you?
Dulan shrugged. He actually had no interest in knowing these gossips. The corruption of the Dragon Empire was already known to everyone, and the scandals among the nobles were tacitly known to each other, and the bank was in chaos.
As time passed by, Dulan's patience gradually disappeared, and the murderous aura in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
The man and woman in the locker room were still fighting tirelessly, and their moans mixed with the creaking of the table made it extremely irritating.
Duran clenched the knife in his hand.
Zina stared at Duran intently, and finally said in a low voice: "You, you can't kill them."
Duran snorted.
Zina hurriedly whispered: "One of them is the eldest son of Count Lyle, Rosen Lyle. The other is the concubine of Count Lyle Gunnar, Mrs. Locas. The two of them are very important to Earl Lyle.
It's very important. I don't know what you want to do tonight, but if Count Jean Lyle finds out that his son and his concubine died together, and there were signs of an affair during his lifetime, what do you think he will do?" (Not finished yet)
