Excessive ferocity due to caution

At the very top of the TV tower in the city, a man and a woman dressed in sand-colored clothes were furtively gazing at something.

They were holding binoculars.

The man watched for a while and then chuckled.

"Mashiro!"

The woman asked curiously:

"Mr. Zong, what are you looking at?"

The man stared intently as he said:

"Ah... Miss Liao, I'm checking the situation in the blast area."

The woman put her hands on her hips, raised an eyebrow, and said:

"Yeah?"

"Was the blast area really that white?"

Zong Haisheng replied:

"Um... no, the explosion zone is full of criminals and ruins."

Liao Hongqiao snatched the binoculars from Zong Haisheng's hand:

Let me see!

Zong Haisheng's binoculars were snatched, and he said in a panic:

"Miss Liao, please... This is not suitable for children!"

Liao Hongqiao snorted coldly:

"What do you mean 'not suitable for children'? I think you're just driven by lust... um... you are quite pale."

As she watched, a blush suddenly spread across her face, and she spat out a curse:

"How can these criminals be so twisted?"

Through the excellent telescope and at the perfect angle, they saw a group of men playing a game around a chubby, fair-skinned man in a room on the edge of the explosion.

Even with her broad knowledge, she couldn't help but say:

"Do these criminals usually relieve their loneliness in this desert prison?"

After saying that, she turned her head and glanced at Zong Haisheng.

The latter immediately explained:

"Don't look at me, Miss Zong... You know me. If it were me, I would definitely be standing outside right now."

"By the way, Miss Liao, the military is gathering forces to deal with supervillains. Why don't we go and join the response?"

"Our mission is to protect Blue Poison. It's confirmed that Blue Poison is with the military, and these supervillains are the biggest destabilizing factor in stealing or destroying it. Wouldn't it be perfect if we took this opportunity to join the Inhuman Support Force?"

Liao Hongqiao rolled his eyes.

"Mr. Zong, please be a little more realistic."

"Who is the leader of that criminal gang?"

"Zhao Yi!"

"Do you want to be enemies with someone like that?"

"Don't you think you're living long enough?"

Zong Haisheng was somewhat unconvinced, but he didn't refute Liao Hongqiao. He simply asked:

"But if we just let Zhao Yi run wild, I'm afraid our mission will fail."

Liao Hongqiao patiently explained to him:

"First, this movie doesn't have any mandatory requirements for completing the mission. Even if our main mission fails, there won't be any danger to our lives. At most, we'll get a lower score and less reward."

"Secondly, even if we don't complete the mission, as long as we have made outstanding contributions to protecting Blue Poison, our score won't be too low even if the mission fails in the end."

"Mr. Zong, do you remember the first movie we acted in together?"

"We two cowards were scared and hid in the dark room the whole time, barely making it to the end. Although the mission failed, we survived and even got the mission reward!"

When that matter was brought up, Zong Haisheng's face showed embarrassment.

That was the first and only time he showed his cowardice in front of Liao Hongqiao.

"So, what does Miss Liao want to do?"

Zong Haisheng thought to himself that his brain wasn't working well, so it was better to listen to Liao Hongqiao.

In the past, he always listened to Liao Hongqiao at crucial moments in every movie, and there was never a mistake.

Liao Hongqiao took down his binoculars and returned them to Zong Haisheng. Leaning against the railing, he thought for a moment, then his eyes suddenly lit up:

"Got it!"

She grabbed Zong Haisheng's hand and ran towards the stairs.

"Mr. Zong... come with me!"

"Miss Liao, slow down, don't fall!"

...

Waterfall Villa.

Chris changed into a black maid outfit and personally cooked a table full of delicious dishes for Zhao Yi.

After being trained by Su Qingyao... no, after being taught by Su Qingyao, the evil god's consciousness quickly grasped the essence of it and put all its extra talent points into cooking.

As Zhao Yi's servant, her greatest source of satisfaction comes from enabling Zhao Yi to experience mental or physical pleasure.

But clearly, Chris has not made any substantial progress in this regard.

The rain outside the window lessened a bit, but it still continued to drizzle.

While the three were eating, Chris picked up a dark, square piece and put it into Zhao Yi's bowl.

Zhao Yi stared intently at the black cube for three seconds.

"Is this chocolate?"

He asked.

"No, my dear master, this is braised pork."

"It's very soft and chewy, have a taste—"

Chris winked at Zhao Yi.

The latter, with a suspicious look, picked up the "braised pork" and threw it into his mouth.

Snap—

Snap—

Snap—

"How does it taste, Master?"

Chris looked on with anticipation, her shyness tinged with a hint of bashfulness.

Zhao, expressionless, said to Su Qingyao, who was obediently eating with her head down:

"Next time you go into the kitchen, find an iron cage and lock this b in it."

Su Qingyao glanced at Chris cautiously and nodded.

The latter's face stiffened, and he said defiantly:

"Is it really that bad?"

"I refuse to believe it!"

"This evil god can't even cook a proper meal!"

She gracefully picked up the braised pork she had made with her chopsticks, put it in her mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Snap—

Snap—

Seeing Chris's earnest expression of enjoyment, Su Qingyao couldn't help but secretly give her a thumbs up!

Chris, that woman, even deceives herself; she truly lives up to her reputation as an evil god's consciousness!

After finishing the braised pork, Chris paused for two seconds, still smiling, but then took the plate of braised pork outside and poured it out to a hungry dog ​​that was rummaging through the trash can.

"snort!"

"They don't know its value; this delicacy is only for you!"

Chris said to the dog.

The dog looked at the dark, murky stuff in its food bowl, sniffed it cautiously, then turned its head, stuck out its tongue, gagged, and ran away.

Chris stared wide-eyed at the dog that had run away, her dignity as an evil god shattered in an instant!

This was food she made herself... and even the dog won't eat it?!

Blanch!

Break the defense.

Chris opened her blood-red maw and swallowed the braised pork she had made, along with the plate, into her mouth.

Snap—

Snap—

As she chewed, tears streamed down her face.

Oh shit.

The meat was harder than the plate.

Dejected, Chris sat back down at the table. After a brief moment of melancholy, she suddenly perked up and, her eyes shining, asked Zhao Yi:

"Master, when are we going to launch a full-scale attack on Z City?"

Zhao Yi glanced at the rainy day outside.

"No rush, let's wait a bit longer."

"They've started gathering other actors from Z City; it'll be better to take them all at once when the time is right."

"I really don't want to go around in the rain looking for someone to chop on."

"Hmm...it really does look cool that way."

...

The vehicle was traveling on a small mountain road.

Most of the criminals did not follow, but instead chose to support the explosion site, where many Phoenix Guardians and Inhumans would have a second confrontation with the super criminals from the desert!

This battle will be more difficult and the conflict will be more intense than the one at the Jinhai Auction House!

Even though they haven't played all their cards yet, this battle will directly determine whether the fear they previously spread can continue to spread and permeate among the people!

Popular support often plays a crucial role in overthrowing a ruling group.

Although they may not be able to provide these ruling groups with fighting power, they will cut off the ruling group's financial resources, thereby completely preventing the possibility of its resurgence.

At this moment, on the mountain road, Cherry and a small group of criminals are driving towards the place recorded in the notebook.

Looking at the notes in his hand, Cherry's memory returned to many years ago. In order to give P, whose parents had passed away at a young age, a meaningful birthday, he took time out of his busy schedule and stayed up all night for a week to make this birthday gift for P.

He imagined himself at P's wedding, sitting in the parents' section, proudly telling his colleagues and the bride's parents that this was his most prized student, P...

But he never imagined that one day P would personally send him into the desert prison for the sake of project permissions, and imprison him there for thirty-three years.

You can't see into someone's heart...

Cherry sighed deeply. The beautiful scenery outside the window flashed by like a white horse galloping past, but his gaze fell on the address on the last page of the diary.

But speaking of which...

At least P protected his wife and daughters?

If P wasn't lying to him.

The cherry's complex expression was complicated.

Ten minutes later.

The tattooed criminal, who was driving, pulled over to the side of the road and said to the lost-in-thought Cherry:

"arrive."

Cherry snapped out of her daze upon hearing this, and looking at an abandoned village in the distance, her heart began to pound!

He saw a blurry figure waiting at the crossroads in the wind and rain, as if gazing at something...

PS: Third update.

8000 words today.

I'll try to write more tomorrow!

This instance is about to end.

Goodnight, my lovely babies!