Being stared at by so many evil men, the pressure almost made Chris's face twitch.
"Oh my god, this is too scary!" She could only keep shouting in her heart.
But Zegoring didn't mean to defend her yet, so Inphisto also walked out of the side room as if nothing happened, looking like a young lady, and passed by as if it was nothing to do with him.
Obviously, these two are testing Chris's courage.
Chris quickly understood this.
It's a pity that it's useless to understand. Her courage had already been exhausted before the confrontation.
"So you are..." Among the villains, the rough-looking guy with hanging earrings and tattoos on his arms stood up, almost pointing at Chris's nose and shouting - thanks to Infist
With Tuo's disguise, these rats who have been hanging around Wanjin City all year round cannot recognize Chris's true appearance.
Chrissy almost cried when she was pointed at so viciously.
However, at this moment, a person behind him stood up immediately.
"What do you mean? I am the owner of this hotel, and this beautiful lady is the sponsor of renting our hotel room. What does this have to do with a bastard like you?"
This man's eyebrows are like swords, his pupils are starry, he has a cold air in his movements, and his curly mustache seems to express the man's unique sex appeal.
"Boss Jackson..." Chris quickly hugged his arm as if grasping a life-saving straw.
However, she missed this time.
Because the tall and lanky boss had just finished his harsh words and before the POSS was finished, the villain leader suddenly appeared and knocked him out with a straight punch to the head.
"What a wild bird, your wife is still my thirteenth sister. It's a shame that you don't recognize me, my brother-in-law!"
This time Chris was completely at a loss.
For a weak woman like her to face these ruffians like wolves, wouldn't this be putting a sheep in the tiger's mouth?
For the first time, she realized that except for her own strength, nothing in this world is reliable. Otherwise, once no one helps you, you will be at the mercy of others.
Inphisto then nodded while drinking herbal tea in the corner, indicating that Zegorin could take action.
The King of Springtails pouted at him, obviously feeling resentful that the show was not enough.
But she couldn't really sit back and let Chris get hurt, so the first person who wouldn't spare her would be her sister.
"Haha, these creatures that aren't even shrimps are really in the way."
Before Chrissy was so frightened that she almost lost control, before the villain leader almost landed on Chrissy's face with his grinning palm.
Zegoring stepped forward and gently raised his hand, grabbing the strong man's arm.
The latter was stunned, and first instinctively tried to break away, but found that his arms could not move at all, as if they were clamped by huge iron pliers.
He then looked over and saw that the other person was just a girl whose height was only higher than his waist.
But the slender palm stretched out by the little girl really pinched his arm, making him unable to move.
"This...?!" the villain was shocked.
He is not an idiot. To be able to sneak into the position of the leader of the underground organization Black Finger in a place like Wanjin City where everyone is mixed, it should be said that his knowledge is much richer than many people.
He was the first to guess that if the girl in front of him was not a superb magician from the Black Rose Empire, this girl's appearance was completely a disguise, a strange power blessed by magic, which restricted his actions.
The second guess is that this little girl may be a secret agent of the Holy See. Only those demigods can make people feel incredible.
He didn't even think about the warriors from the Gust Empire, because martial arts practitioners, no matter how evil they were, couldn't do things that violated the rules with just their bodies - and he himself had practiced as a warrior for five or six years.
It is no longer the case that such a young martial arts genius can be easily subdued with just brute force.
But unfortunately, none of his guesses were correct.
So after my mind was spinning, I was in embarrassment with cold sweat on my head.
With the mentality of taking a gamble, he quickly begged for mercy to the unknown little girl: "Ah, ah! Are you not a holy believer? Sir, don't look at me like this, I also believe in light, please be merciful.
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However, he found that he had made a wrong bet.
There is a 1/2 chance that the bet is wrong!
The strong man was roaring in his heart, because Zegoring had a cruel smile on his lips.
"So it turns out that my sister and Inphisto have been investigating this secretly these past few days?" Unfortunately, Zegoring, who was almost absent-minded about anything except eating all the time, finally understood this.
The self-proclaimed believer of light in front of him was undoubtedly a rat sent by spies from the Holy See. As for his purpose, Zegorin was really not sure.
But she can be sure that the enemy is right in front of her!
Then, that's enough.
With a "click", Zegoring easily broke the opponent's arm.
Such an eight-foot man was like a mouse caught in a cat's claws in Zegoring's hands. Apart from screaming, it was all in vain, and even a slight struggle required all his strength.
"Die."
"Don't! Please, don't..."
The sound stopped suddenly.
The strong man's head flew directly into the sky, bringing with it countless blood flowers mixed with white pulp, causing Chris, who was stunned at the side, to collapse to the ground instantly.
"Lord Inphisto, what should we do with these guys?"
Now that the night was already very late, some men who had finished their work in the boudoir came out from upstairs, wearing shorts and clothes and smoking hookah. They happened to find trouble downstairs and were about to watch the excitement to relieve their boredom and refresh themselves.
But I didn’t expect that this refreshing effect is really amazing!
Several guests were immediately frightened and fainted on the spot.
And more people were pissed and crawled back to bed, shivering in the arms of the Zerg girls, who still had the courage to continue watching.
Inphisto repeated the order that Zeger had given.
"No one is left behind who is related to them." After saying that, he shared a spiritual connection with Zegorin - among these gangsters, those who have had contact with the spies of the Holy See, in Zegorin's opinion,
All of them have marked highlights on their heads.
"Ha, it's much more convenient now." Zegoring smiled happily, and even though he didn't grow wings, he flew over at a speed that brought out the afterimage.
"Oh my God!" The frightened gangsters finally came to their senses.
But Zegoring has already dealt with all the targets she needs to deal with.
Seeing the companions nearby falling down one by one as headless corpses, the hearts of the remaining people almost stopped, their bodies were completely paralyzed, and they could no longer think of escaping.
"What to do with these people?" Zegoring pointed over again.
Only then did the gangsters remember how to breathe.
But I heard the little boy who was talking to the devil girl touch his chin and groaned before saying: "Let it go. The adults have also promised to build a good relationship with the local big businessmen. If our actions are too terrifying, that will not be the case."
Very good.”
Zegeling nodded in understanding, but since it was the master's wish, she would do as she was told.
"Well, then you ants are lucky~" Zegoring smiled and waved his hand at the living villains.
This group of people seemed to have regained consciousness, their faces finally had some color, and they hurriedly rolled and crawled away.
It wasn't until this moment that Inphisto came to her side that Chris finally woke up.
"Miss Chris, I have to trouble you for the next thing." The shota, who looked as usual, said in a calm tone, which made Chris suddenly hesitate - was it really wise for her to be loyal to the insect swarm?
?Or is it really a just act to inherit his father's will and serve the country?
However, Inphisto didn't seem to read her thoughts.
He helped Chris up and continued to smile at her calmly: "I hope you can make a comeback as the Miss Miller in a moment. In order to avenge your former friend, the custom merchant Philian, you will organize people."
Directly attack the Chamber of Commerce headquarters, the slogan is that they are all controlled by the devil of the Holy See."
"This is..." Chris' mind was in a state of confusion.
She couldn't even remember when she had the disguised name of "Feilian" and she was also a custom merchant.
However, isn’t the actual custom merchant herself? Where did she come from?
It's like a suppressed piece of the puzzle is beginning to revive in my memory.
Finally, Chrissy's eyes gradually brightened, and she was no longer as confused as before being prompted by her soul.