Chapter 330 Whoever wins, they help Outside the city lord's mansion. Zhou Qing walked out with a swagger, looked around, and found that except Norman and dozens of soul masters and soldiers from the Spirit Hall, there was no one else, and he couldn't help but sigh. But this was also within his expectations. "Mr. Norman, you don't have to wait, just start fighting. The people don't dare to get involved in this matter. Let's put it another way--" “Whoever wins, they help.” Norman's scalp tingled, he was surprised that Zhou Qing could see through human nature, and his heart was in turmoil. He couldn't help but ask: "Fight? Fight for what? There are no people!" "There is no one on this street anymore. The nearby residents are afraid of being affected and have temporarily left the area. No one can be seen." Zhou Qing gave Norman and the others a shot of reassurance, and explained in detail what to do next, saying, "Use your martial spirits to possess and release your spirit skills to directly smash and destroy the gate of the City Lord's Mansion and the surrounding walls. In other words, make a big noise! A very big one!" "Only in this way, when the people see the ruins, they will believe that you really fought with Darles for an explanation!"
"And Darles has been controlled by me and my companions. All you need to do is shout and curse loudly, make a big noise, and then tie Darles to the square—" At this point, Zhou Qing stepped forward, put his mouth close to Norman's ear, and whispered: "This fake Darles must die! Die in front of the eyes of the people of the city! If the old man doesn't want to do it, you can ask Luo Xing for help. I think you also understand that he is a man of change. When discussing how to deal with the Fallen, he flattered Darles, but if he knew that the Darles he flattered was a fake, and you told him that you still had the real evidence, I think he would most likely choose to do it himself and add insult to injury. " Norman's pupils dilated, and he said hesitantly: "You are really dangerous! I just hope you don't harm my nephew and granddaughter in the future!" "I just want to do an experiment so that I can plan what to do next..." As he spoke, Zhou Qing looked at the empty street again. "What? Are you disappointed with the people?" Norman ordered his men to attack the gate and wall of the city lord's mansion, and also scanned the desolate streets. "You know their nature, but you still have expectations for them?" "It's just our nature to seek benefits and avoid harm. Why not have any expectations?" Zhou Qing turned around and entered the City Lord's Mansion. Seeing Tang San holding down the fake Darles, he said, "Once the outer gate is broken and the wall collapses, we can take him out and hand him over to Mr. Norman for disposal." "Zhou Qing! Was all this your plan?" The fake Darles looked directly into Zhou Qing's calm eyes and asked, "What on earth do you want to do? If you want money, I, my master, can give it to you. One hundred thousand gold soul coins per year. No, one million gold soul coins!" "Am I such a greedy person?" Zhou Qing suddenly laughed, "Don't say that, I really am... I felt a little guilty at first. After all, you are just a housekeeper and you have no grudge against me... But now it seems that you have done a lot of dirty things for Darles over the years, right? If it were to be exposed, even according to the laws of the two empires, it would be a death sentence. It's a pity that the legal principle is one thing, but the execution is another. The two empires are similar in this respect. The interest network is complicated and the officials protect each other. It is really impossible to conceal it. Just push a scapegoat out... I really hate this kind of world." At this moment, the fake Darles stopped shouting, but just looked at Zhou Qing quietly, trying his best to understand his words, and finally said faintly: "Even if you overthrow everything, what's the difference between you and us and the guys with higher status than us when you stand at the top? At most, you will ride on others' heads in a different way." "What my future will be like is not important. What's important is that my friend and brother, that is, Tang San who is holding you, will always remind me." Zhou Qing nodded slightly towards Tang San, "I believe him! At the same time, I will supervise him. This is a mutual process. In the future, more and more people will supervise us, and we will always warn them." Tang San was moved and nodded vigorously: "I won't let you down!" The fake Darles looked at Zhou Qing, then looked at Tang San, and finally set his sights on Zhou Qing, squeezing out four words from between his teeth: "No! Must! Die!"
"Thank you!" Zhou Qing raised his lips, "This proves that I really scared you. Then, the real Darles and other dignitaries will be afraid and tremble when they see me in the future. They will curse me and wish me a miserable death. But when we all grow up, I think - They either hide far away and live in the dark; Either die; Or adapt to us and the new rules we create.” After saying that, Zhou Qing no longer paid attention to the fake Darles, walked to the backyard, came to the study, and opened the passage leading to the secret room. Inside the secret room. The real Darles...looked quite miserable. A rag was stuffed in his mouth! His face and body were covered in bruises, reds, and blacks, and there were also bloody marks of whipping! Except for a piece of cloth around his waist, he was stripped naked, tied up with chains, and hung in the air. Snapped! When Zhou Qing entered the secret room, he saw Romantina holding a long erotic whip with round spikes, whipping Darles' body. The crisp sound echoed in the secret room, and Dales' fat body rippled like water under the whip. "Woo!" Darles was in tears, but because his mouth was blocked, he could not shout out and could only make whimpering sounds. Seriously: It makes people sad to hear this! The listeners shed tears! "We don't torture prisoners." Zhou Qing coughed, attracting the attention of Romantina, who was having a great time smoking, and Xiao Wu, who was eager to try. "when did you come?" Romantina quickly threw away the whip in her hand, feeling extremely embarrassed, but her face became even more rosy, as if she was even more excited when her little fetish was discovered and she imagined the person looking at her with contempt and disgust (><). But she refused to admit it: "Actually, things are not what you think." Xiao Wu stuttered, "Romantina said... Yes, this is what Darles asked for. He's itchy, so we're giving him a massage." Looking at the wounded Darles, Zhou Qing only gave the two of them a look: →_→, letting them experience it themselves, then pulled the rag out of Darles' mouth, lowered him from the ceiling, untied the chain, picked up the clothes beside him, handed them to him, and said: "Put them on and talk decently." Darles: “…” (End of this chapter)