I found a belt in the Honkai Impact 3rd world.

Upon entering the office, Amber's unparalleled keen observation immediately spotted the subtle clue, and she questioned him with a hint of accusation. "Rare leisure time should certainly be made good use of. A balance between work and rest, relaxation and harmony, is the natural order." Otto, however, seemed unconcerned. "But Amber, what brings you here at this hour? New documents again?"

"No, that's not it." Lang Po shook his head and said simply and concisely, "It's a mission progress report sent by members of the Undying Blade team sent to Tianqiong City, Shenzhou."

"Oh? Not Rita, but a member of another team?" Otto immediately noticed the detail that bothered him. "This doesn't suit her style at all."

“Because Miss Rita… had an accident,” Amber continued, “that’s why I rushed here to report at this time.”

"An accident? Interesting." Otto leaned forward in his chair, his hands resting on the table, clearly intrigued. "Tell me more," she said.

2. "Lang Po nodded obediently and continued, 'This is how it happened.' (Many words are omitted below.)"

After extracting the core information from Aurette's hurried report, Amber revised it into more easily understandable details. "Fortunately, the casualties weren't too heavy. Aside from Ms. Rita who was forcibly taken away, only some teammates sustained minor injuries. Even Rita is too big for her...heh, this should be a good lesson for her." Otto remained unperturbed. "You said Rita was forcibly taken away by an unidentified person who resembles K423+?" "Please allow me to correct your mistake," Amber said, nodding slightly. "According to the team members' reports, it wasn't a similar person, but 'exactly the same.'"

It was only a very brief meeting, but the team member, Arvit, said she was willing to vouch for the veracity of her findings. Besides her appearance, her tone of voice was also quite similar.

“This is quite interesting, an unidentified figure exactly like K423… Don’t keep staring at me.” Noticing Amber’s slightly subtle gaze, Otto waved his hand. “This matter has nothing to do with me. But I remember there’s a Valkyrie who’s particularly skilled at disguise and impersonation, isn’t there?” “Yes, I’ve already investigated beforehand, and the possibility that she’s involved in this incident is zero.” Amber said incisively, ‘You don’t seem surprised at all. Did you anticipate this unexpected turn of events?’ “I just knew about this possibility a long time ago, so there’s nothing to worry about. After all, a Level 5 Valkyrie isn’t omnipotent. We should all know that.” Otto shook his head slightly. “The unexpected development is the appearance of K423, and the fact that she even forcibly kidnapped Rita Amber. Don’t you find that interesting?” Amber fell silent.

Whether she found it interesting or not is another matter, but Miss Rita, as the person involved, certainly didn't find it interesting. "So what should we do next? The remaining members of the Undying Blade team have already requested support from headquarters; the unexpected events during this mission have exceeded their expectations. In addition, the Divine City Pharmaceuticals, which has always concealed its true nature and whose veil has only been lifted now, also needs our attention." Amber continued, "Should we send a new Valkyrie to Sky City to control the current situation?" "Then who do you think we should send?" Otto deliberately threw this question at Amber. "Personally... Lady Durandal is a good choice, and she is currently waiting for her next mission." “After a moment’s thought, Amber said, “Whether it’s finding Lady Rita, capturing K423, or investigating Shencheng Medicine, I’m sure that lady can handle it all. ‘Durandal? If it’s her, she should be able to handle it very well.’ Otto nodded in agreement, but then changed the subject, ‘I have a more suitable candidate.’ ‘You mean…’ Amber immediately realized that Yutto had ulterior motives. Her brows furrowed slightly behind her mask, and she said, ‘Lord Otto, I think this is inappropriate.’”

“That one has never received systematic training, and isn’t even a formal Valkyrie. Besides, she’s never left the Schicksal headquarters, so how could she have completed the mission? These imperfections might cause some negative effects, and I’m worried that the situation will become even more difficult to control,” Amber argued. “Please, Lord Otto, think carefully and don’t make such a hasty decision based on your momentary whim.” Your words are truly hurtful… cough cough, put away your unnecessary worries, Amber. This is the optimal solution I’ve arrived at after careful consideration, not just a fleeting impulse. "Otto defended himself righteously, 'So what if she hasn't received systematic training? She possesses the most outstanding bloodline in the world; that alone is enough. Besides, she hasn't wasted her time. So what if she's never left Schicksal Headquarters? She's not some hothouse flower. In fact… well, that's the complete opposite. What do you have to worry about? Moreover, the objective of this mission is to capture K423…' 'In conclusion, in my opinion, she is the best candidate to carry out this mission.' After his explanation, Otto asked again, 'Do you have any further opinions?'"

“But she… I know you’re worried that once she breaks free of her shackles, she’ll be completely out of our control, right?” Amber’s worries were laid bare before Otto. “Yes.” Amber nodded. “The Schicksal headquarters is a cage that has bound her for so long, and we are the ones who caused all of this… At least we should send another reliable Valkyrie to accompany her.” “There’s no need for that. She’s enough on her own.” Otto remained adamant. “Amber, do you know that being imprisoned is certainly painful, yearning for freedom, yearning for the outside world, but for someone who has already lost everything… She can no longer leave this cage.”

Seeing that Otto was determined, Amber naturally gave up the idea of ​​continuing to dissuade him. After all, he was the big boss; if he said so, then so be it. "Then go and bring her here," Yuto said, resuming his leisurely demeanor. "It's been quite a while since I've seen her..."

After bowing respectfully, Amber left the office. She didn't keep Otto waiting long; Amber quickly led the person he wanted to see to the archbishop's office. "His Holiness the archbishop is already waiting for you." Hearing Amber's words, the figure pushed open the door and entered the office.

The newcomer's gaze swept across the office. After taking in everything unfamiliar, she looked directly at the kind-looking man. "Long time no see. How have you been?" Otto didn't rush to the point, instead offering a casual greeting, like a kind elder you'd find anywhere.

"..." The visitor paused for a moment before replying dryly, "It's alright." However, she didn't let the pointless small talk continue, getting straight to the point. "I heard from Hu Pai that you have a task for me to complete. Is that right?" Yu Tuo smiled and nodded. "What do you think?" "I accept."

Without the slightest hesitation or thought, her answer seemed remarkably natural. "So straightforward? But you still don't know what the mission is." "You can tell me now," she said matter-of-factly, as if nothing seemed amiss.

“Let me put it simply. Rita was kidnapped while on a mission to Tianqiong City in Shenzhou. I think you should know who she is.” “You want me to rescue her?”

“No, there’s no need to worry about Rita for now; she can handle it herself.” Otto seemed to have an inexplicable trust in Rita. “I want you to take over her mission and bring K423 back to Schicksal headquarters.”

Otto smiled, appreciating her expression. Sure enough, it was impossible for her to be indifferent. "Am I alone?" "There are other members of the Undying Blade squad in Sky City. You can choose to act with them, or go it alone," Otto continued. "Of course, you can also seek support from headquarters."

"When do we leave?" "Anytime is fine." Otto's smile widened. "It all depends on your wishes." "Then now." "If you'd like." Otto didn't object. "Amber. Here." Amber, who had been standing silently by the door, took two steps forward.

"You're responsible for taking her to Sky City. Give her the details of the mission along the way." "Yes." Amber stepped aside, urging him to get going without delay. She nodded and turned to leave, but Otto stopped her. "Wait a moment, there's something very important." Seeing the questioning look in his eyes, Otto said slowly, "When traveling, it's natural to have an identity. Since your original name can't be used, how about I give you a new one?"

His unchanging expression finally showed a slight ripple, which lingered for a long time.

Otto simply watched her quietly, awaiting her reply. "Whatever." Perhaps out of compromise, or for some other reason, she agreed. "Let me think... Hmm, yes, let's call her Hela, hehe, not a bad name, right?" After a rather perfunctory thought, Otto gave his idea. Clearly, it was premeditated. "Hela: Kaslana, or perhaps Shaniat? Whatever you like." Otto casually waved his hand, 'Then from today onwards, your new identity is one of the Valkyries truly belonging to the Bishop of Destiny, please remember that well.'... The girl, bestowed the name "Hela," silently turned around, nodded slightly, her expression somewhat complex. "Yes, Your Excellency."

"Very well, then go and complete your first task." Seemingly pleased with her compliance, Otto smiled again. "I look forward to hearing good news from headquarters about your successful completion of the mission." "Understood." Otto watched her leave the office, led by Amber, towards the starting point. As the door closed, he let out a long sigh. Making this choice meant completely cutting off any path back; there was no other option but to grit his teeth and move forward. The most crucial piece had been given away; this was undoubtedly a high-stakes gamble. What were the chips?

It is no exaggeration to say that it is the entire civilization that humanity has built on this planet.

Does it seem exaggerated? Perhaps, because it's still only in the incubation stage, so there's not a single clue yet. What we need to do next is wait patiently, guiding it gently, until that forbidden power returns to this land after fifty thousand years.

That will be the time to open the road to a new world. That will be the moment when human civilization faces its complete demise. "But before that, I still need to have a good talk with my 'old friend'." Otto fiddled with his desk for a moment, then sent a communication request to a distant location. Soon, the call was connected, and a silver-haired man appeared on the virtual screen. "I'm sorry for only now congratulating you on leaving that place, but I don't think you'll mind, right, Kevin?"

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70. The two bosses' "collusion"

In Norse mythology, the Queen of the Realm, the goddess of death, is better known than her two "brothers," Fenrir the wolf and Jormungandr the world serpent. In the myth, these three siblings were separated from their parents, Loki the god of fire and mischief, and Angorboda the frost giant, by Odin's arrangement from a young age. As the youngest child, she was exiled by Odin to the Realm to become the ruler of that desolate and cold land, wielding the fearsome power of death.

There's no need to elaborate on the other mythological details; just from the name itself, one can sense Otto's deep malice.

But accepting this malicious name was also a compromise for her. Now, she had no other option but to accept Otto's arrangements. Either temporarily suppress her emotions and gain temporary freedom as a pawn, or remain imprisoned in a cage, never seeing the light of day, and then be tortured again as precious experimental material. She had a clear understanding of which choice to make. But in Norse mythology's Ragnarok, Hela also assisted her father in the final war against the Aesir, led by Odin, making her own contribution. She wondered if such an ending could also be repeated. She pleaded deeply.

"Lady Hela, Lord Otto instructed me to guide you through the details of this mission during the journey." Amber, who was traveling with her, kept Otto's instructions in mind and said to the silver-haired girl beside her on the ship heading to Sky City, "If you have any questions, please feel free to ask. I will do my best to help you."

"I'm sorry, I... I'm not used to it yet." The girl's voice sounded rather somber, and her beautiful face showed no sign of any positivity.

Being able to break free from so many constraints and experience the taste of freedom after so long should have been an extremely happy thing, but she didn't feel that way at all.

“I understand this situation, but I hope you can adapt as soon as possible,” Amber said calmly. “According to your wishes, from now on your identity will be Hela Saniat, an A-rank Valkyrie directly under the Bishop. Adapting to this identity as soon as possible will be very beneficial to your upcoming tasks and life. This is my advice.”

"I understand," Hela nodded slightly in reply. But understanding doesn't mean it's easy to do.

This deep-seated sense of rejection couldn't be eliminated overnight. "But... never mind, I know that's impossible." She shook her head, dismissing the unrealistic thought. She had to recognize her current identity. His willingness to remove the shackles from her body was definitely not out of kindness; there must be some reason she didn't know. "This is your first time performing a mission as a Valkyrie. Is there anything I can answer for you?" Amber continued to diligently perform her duties.

"Is that place called Sky City... far from the Schicksal headquarters?" Hela turned her head and looked out the window at the outer side of the ship, gazing down at the blue ocean below, and asked softly.

"Far..." she murmured, gazing at the endless ocean. Even this view was something she couldn't remember the last time she'd seen. This was probably the first time she'd ever traveled to such a distant place since birth. "If I just go there and bring K423 back to Schicksal headquarters, I'll have completed my mission, right?"

"Yes, but please remember that the prerequisite for completing the mission is capturing her alive. Regarding this mission objective, K423, I think you already have some information, but to increase the success rate, I've compiled some information about her so far, hoping it will be helpful for your mission." Amber

After a barely perceptible hesitation, she took the document and glanced through it briefly.

Indeed, it describes quite a lot about her, which is worth reading. "Kiana Kaslana, Kiana Kaslana... Hela has always been filled with various different emotions towards that being she had to face in her destiny, prompting her to want to know more about K423."

"Before His Holiness the Bishop assigned you to this mission, I was initially opposed," Amber said to herself, without any pretense. "But His Holiness the Bishop has always believed you are the most suitable candidate, and insisted on sending you to Sky City despite my objections. Therefore, he hopes you can live up to the Bishop's trust and expectations and complete this mission." Perhaps wanting to speak well of Otto to Hela, Amber directly used her impression of her, but it was to no avail. Trust and expectations? Hela felt a long-lost urge to speak up, but considering Amber's presence and to avoid having her long-awaited freedom ruined by a mere tattling, she could only force herself to suppress it.

Although she couldn't understand his deeper meaning, his malicious attitude had at least been conveyed. He simply wanted to see what would happen when she confronted K423. What a despicable man. But now she had to risk her life for this despicable man, and she felt utterly desperate. "Another thing to be aware of is that someone who looks exactly like K423 has appeared beside her, and their identity is currently unknown," Amber continued. "I hope you keep this in mind." "Someone who looks exactly like her?" Hela frowned slightly, a subtle suspicion forming in her mind. "His Holiness the Bishop claims this has nothing to do with him, so it might pose a significant obstacle to completing the mission," Amber explained, referring to the unwittingly shot Dent.

The adult clarified, "If the situation allows, we can also bring another K423 back to headquarters as a mission objective." "I understand." Despite her verbal reply, Hela was filled with distrust of Otto. "It will be some time before we arrive in Sky City. You can look through the information about K423 first. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me." Amber was increasingly portraying herself as a beginner's guide NPC. "Hmm," Hela responded, not wanting to continue the conversation, and consciously opened the file in her hand. It was so detailed that it was as if someone was monitoring her every day, and the largest part of the information was about her life at the Far East Branch St. Freya Academy. She had only heard of this place.

Silently turning the pages, the ship continued its rapid journey towards its distant destination in the stillness.

Turning our attention back to Schicksal headquarters where Hela and Amber had just set off, Otto finally managed to make a call to the distant location. "Seeing you free again, I'm genuinely happy for you," Otto said. However, contrary to his friendly expression, Kevin's reaction was—as always—cold and indifferent, completely ignoring Otto's friendly greeting. "What do you want?" Without any beating around the bush, he went straight to the point.

"Just congratulating you as a friend. What, you're not welcoming 09?" "Nothing, I'll hang up if there's anything else."

"My lovely, loyal, and capable subordinate is now missing because of your mistakes. Can't I ask you for an explanation?" Seeing Kevin about to kill him without a word, Otto finally brought up a more serious topic: losing a genuine S-rank Valkyrie would be a huge loss for Schicksal. "It's none of my business. It was their own plan and idea; I have no idea," Kevin bluntly absolved himself of responsibility. "Besides, a subordinate so easily eliminated, let it be a loss." What a cold and ruthless statement. Did he think she was one of his useless subordinates? Otto's words didn't sound very polite either. "Since you're using their actions as cover, does that mean you're already working on a more advanced plan?" "It's already underway," Kevin replied bluntly, unconcerned about his subordinate being so bluntly insulted, adding casually, "..."

“As expected… I’ve received the news too,” Kevin’s reply confirmed Otto’s earlier suspicions. “So, what did his teacher say? What are the requirements?” He abandoned the unrealistic idea of ​​recruiting Kevin as an ally, viewing him as the biggest obstacle to be eliminated on the path to completing the plan, and striving to remove him. Kevin replied matter-of-factly, “That’s his opinion, and it’s also my opinion.” Even his own son could say such things; truly worthy of a teacher. A truly insightful judgment.” Otto then shook his head slightly with regret. “That’s a real shame. I originally wanted to get to know what kind of person could gain the approval of my saintess; it seems I can’t fulfill that wish.”

"I can tell you, he's someone who'll drown in unrealistic fantasies sooner or later," Kevin said bluntly. "You and he are absolutely opposed, there's no possibility of reconciliation, so give up that pointless idea." After all, I'm the mastermind behind the inhumanity, aren't I? But it's precisely because you and I are no different that the teacher said that. Otto's lips curled slightly. "Neither you nor I can reconcile with him, let alone cooperate. After all, he's a so-called partner of justice; his mission should be to defeat the villainous boss." "No, I'm not like you," Kevin denied Otto's statement. "Heh, sacrificing everyone to save one person versus sacrificing a few to save the many, do you think it's the same?" Otto said pointedly, "I don't think so."

"Think what you want." Kevin completely disregarded Otto's words. "How's your plan progressing?"

“The carefully nurtured larva has successfully emerged from its cocoon; now all that’s left is for it to emerge as a butterfly.” Otto smiled slightly. “However, in order for that day to be…”

"As long as we can guarantee the correct arrival of the final moment, nothing else matters." Kevin's expression turned serious. "But don't let this affect the plan."

The process was underway. The astute Kevin, sensing the potential for a mishap from the potentially disastrous lines, felt compelled to add a few words. "Of course, we chose to join forces for the same purpose, didn't we?" Otto waved his hand dismissively. "I will carefully and cautiously bring that day to fruition, and the rest is up to you."

"You want to reap the benefits without sowing?"

"A perilous and challenging task is entrusted to you strong individuals. Take, for example, the arduous task of opening the door to a new world." Kevin's brow furrowed as Otto uttered each word. "I must say, he truly is worthy of being personally trained; even the lines are almost identical."

That's 100% complete nonsense.

"I'll signal my men not to do anything unnecessary. If there's nothing else, please don't bother me. I have just as much to do as you do." Kevin had no intention of continuing the conversation with Otto.

“Please allow me one last question,” Yuto continued. “Is your teacher with you now? If so, please have him come to me. We haven’t seen each other for a while, and I need to get some information from him about ‘him’.” “I will pass on your message.” After giving a brief reply, Kevin abruptly ended the communication, leaving Otto with a blank screen. He was probably one of the few people in the world who dared to act so decisively.

Otto didn't seem to care, leaning back in his chair, his smile fading as he fell into thought. "To eliminate what is the greatest obstacle..." Otto murmured to himself.

Perhaps his power could be used to achieve other goals. However, this doesn't depend on his subjective desires. "This is all up to you... no... it should be Kiana Kaslana, shouldn't it?" Otto stood up from his chair, moved to the transparent glass wall, and watched a small ship take off, heading towards Shenzhou. "Whether you can reclaim everything you've lost depends on whether you can seize this opportunity. Without hope, you cannot reach the deeper despair. Without reaching the deeper despair, the forbidden end cannot arrive."

If the end doesn't come, whose corpses will be used as a path to the new world? With Otto's deep cunning, the ship had vanished from his sight without a trace. "Please don't disappoint me..." His meaningful soliloquy faded away, unheard by anyone else.

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71. Can you tell me your measurements?

"...After a soft murmur, Rita regained consciousness. But as she instinctively tried to open her eyes, a strong sense of reason stopped her, keeping her in that state to listen to her surroundings. First, she tried to recall why she had lost consciousness."

In Rita's memory, after a series of unexpected events during her infiltration of the Divine City Pharmaceutical Industrial Zone, she was forcibly kidnapped as "trophy." During the retreat, she struggled symbolically and was slapped unconscious by an unidentified man for "being too timid," only regaining consciousness now. This meant she was still "imprisoned." Rita continued to feign unconsciousness, moving slightly. She didn't feel any restraints and seemed to be placed on something soft. However, the conversations nearby immediately dispelled her thoughts of escape, forcing her to continue pretending to be unconscious and gathering information. "This guy hasn't woken up since we brought him back. What's going on?" A strange male voice asked, surprising Rita slightly. She didn't recall any male actor appearing in last night's scene. "It's all your fault! You must have hit him too hard." "This time, Kiana's familiar, slightly worried voice rang out, "What if she wakes up and is either dead or has become an idiot? Wouldn't all our efforts have been for nothing?" This short sentence revealed a significant amount of information. [Then this man is the other one from last night...] Although it seemed extremely impossible at first glance, the stark reality was now laid bare before Rita, leaving her no choice but to believe it. After all, this was a world where anything with horns and evil power was omnipotent; this mere transformation... well, it might not be a small matter, but even so, it wasn't worth being too shocked by.

Rita resisted the urge to open her eyes and see the man's face, because they were so close that the slightest movement would alert him.

"That's something you'd only see in a K-drama, and besides, she's not even the female lead." The male voice showed no concern for Kiana's worries. "We should be thinking about how to wake her up; we still have a ton of questions to ask her. Wait, isn't this a bit much? She's also been affected by that Valkyrie Special Attack Serum, and she's still not feeling well. How about we let her rest for the night?" Kiana tentatively suggested, displaying unparalleled humanity. "By the way—I had a higher dose than her, so I'm really tired now and want to sleep... Is that so? Then you should go and rest. I'll handle this." In contrast, the male voice sounded exceptionally "cold and ruthless," showing no mercy whatsoever. "I'll definitely make sure she understands everything and spills everything she knows."

Rita suddenly felt a chill run down her spine for no apparent reason. Considering his previous shameless actions towards that woman named Ciora, Rita felt that she might be in grave danger. Oh no, now she had a real tool for her crimes, this was truly dangerous. "No! Are you planning to do something bad to her? I absolutely won't allow it!" Kiana also righteously stopped her. Yes, Miss Kiana, for the sake of our past belonging to the same organization, please stop her and save poor little Rita. "Besides, you've also been exposed to that serum, you must be feeling unwell, don't force yourself, go and rest, besides, besides..." Kiana's firm attitude didn't last long before it gradually softened, and she became increasingly hesitant. "Miss Kiana, you seem a little uncooperative?" Wait, why are you blushing? Oh... no, Kiana, it's not right to keep thinking about such inappropriate things~" A teasing remark instantly shifted the atmosphere to a very subtle level. "Who, who was thinking about doing that kind of thing! It's always you who initiates it, and I reluctantly agree, okay!" Rita could imagine Kiana's expression even without looking. Besides, the topic seemed to be getting increasingly strange. Weren't they discussing how to deal with themselves at the beginning? "Seriously..." The sudden acceleration of her tone seemed to indicate that the owner of the voice had taken some action, and the expected exclamation rang out the next second. "What? You say no but your body is still honest, huh? Come on, let me see how well you've developed!" "Let go of me! You've already seen it, okay!" "It was too dark before, I didn't see it, let me see it again!" Rita was already getting impatient.

The tires had run over her face countless times, leaving it covered in tire marks. This was interrogation time; couldn't they be a little more serious? While it was good to be unnoticed, she was starting to wonder if she should quickly make some noise to interrupt the two, otherwise she might face a 404 error and her role would end there. However, after a series of red-faced murmurs, nothing more was done. She didn't know whether to feel relieved or regretful. Alright, if you're tired, go rest and get back to your senses. Leave this to me; it's just some serum, no big deal.

Rita didn't hear Kiana's reply, only the sound of slow footsteps. Oh well, she'd failed again; her crisis wasn't over. "Miss Kiana, couldn't you have tried a little harder and dragged him to bed too?" "Hmm, upon closer inspection, she really is an extremely beautiful woman."

Rita felt a gaze fall upon her. "And with such big breasts, it must feel really good to fuck them, right?"

Rita's heart was filled with alarm bells. "Should I take advantage of her while she's still asleep?" The alarm bells were already ringing loudly. "So if you don't want to become the next hentai heroine, I suggest you stop pretending to be asleep..." Rita finally opened her eyes, sat up, and looked at him, asking, "When did you find out?" As she opened her eyes, she also saw clearly what kind of person was radiating male hormones next to her. An extremely handsome face, even as a man, "beautiful" would be a more fitting adjective. But a hint of surprise appeared on his handsome face. "Actually, I just wanted to test if you were awake and... I didn't expect you to be so cooperative."

"But don't worry, even if you don't wake up, I promise I'll only be touching your chest, I definitely won't do anything else." Mo Mo quickly clarified, "Or what if you pretend to cooperate a little more?"

At least she managed to protect the important things, so this wasn't a loss. "Looks like she's not too willing." After shaking her head slightly with regret, Mo Mo put on a very kind smile, which made people feel good about her, provided that what happened before hadn't happened. "My name is Mo Mo, let's be friends." As she introduced herself, Mo Mo also handed something to Rita from her pocket... Rita looked at the small plastic package that sparked all sorts of thoughts and remained silent. "Ah, sorry, I took the wrong thing." Mo Mo quickly put away the incongruous item. "Here, have some candy." "I think it's unnecessary." Rita politely declined with a forced smile. "Really not going to eat it?" "Really not necessary." "What a pity... I was going to get my hands on some super-powerful eyebrow powder, tsk tsk, I'll just eat it myself then." "Mo Mo—sighed—and stuffed what he was holding into his mouth. "!!!" "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Seeing Rita shrink back warily, Mo Mo waved his hand, "Just kidding. It's just ordinary candy, ordinary candy."

This person's behavior seemed illogical, yet it subtly tormented her mind, clearly demonstrating a deep understanding of the importance of psychological manipulation. Terrifying, utterly terrifying. "Don't worry, Miss Rita, we're not bad people, we won't do anything to you," Mo Mo said, chewing on candy, his words muffled. "Although the methods used to bring you here might have been a little rough, it was a last resort under extraordinary circumstances, so I hope you can understand. Essentially, we are all..."

"Of course," Rita replied, echoing Mo Mo's words, adding a flattering remark, "If it weren't for Lord Mo Mo, Rita might already be hopelessly entangled with TuTu. I'm extremely grateful for your help; how could I possibly complain?" "Miss Rita is truly understanding; this makes communication so much easier." "Um... excuse me for asking, but why is Lord Mo Mo's face so red?" Rita, maintaining her smile, twitched slightly, and her breathing seemed a little irregular. Could it be...? "Well, because this candy is spicy, and spicier than I expected," Mo Mo said, fanning his mouth. "Don't worry, I can handle it."

After a moment of silence, not knowing where to begin, Rita nodded and said, "I originally intended it as a substitute for pepper spray as a torture tool. Ah, I was just talking to myself, don't mind me."

She'd said it all. Rita's assessment of Momo had been oscillating between extremely dangerous and harmless.

However, the only thing that is certain is that this guy is definitely not simple.

Without giving Rita time to react, he walked away, pushing open a door and going inside. The cramped space suddenly became empty, leaving only Rita standing there, slightly dazed. ...What? It couldn't be what she was thinking, could it? But now there was no one around, Kiana had already gone to safety, and no one was watching her anymore. Should she seize this opportunity to escape? If she missed it, she might not have another chance. No, that's not right. How could he make such a basic mistake? It was clearly an obvious trap. If she left without permission, she would be playing right into his hands, and he might not be so friendly afterward... Let's just say he was being friendly. So she couldn't leave. Rita pulled her leg back, temporarily abandoning the idea of ​​leaving, and took the opportunity to carefully examine her surroundings. The furnishings were very simple and dilapidated, indicating that it was merely a temporary basement, and had probably been in use for some time. The surroundings were enclosed, possibly a basement, or at least an extremely secluded location. While Rita was analyzing the information from the details, Mo Mo was also doing her own thing in the store. "How was it? Did I do a good job?" "Yes, it should have worked." Mo Mo affirmed Mo Mo's boasting, "The most important thing during negotiations is not to let the other party know what you're thinking. That way, even if that guy is very shrewd, he'll definitely make a misjudgment. This makes it much easier to get her to talk. Now, in her eyes, you should be a very difficult person to deal with."

"Now we can get down to business..." Mo Mo pulled up his pants, turned around, and walked out of the four rooms. Rita, as he expected, was sitting obediently on the sofa, not leaving his side. "Sorry to keep you waiting. Now let's get down to business." After greeting her, Mo Mo sat down on the sofa opposite Rita, resting his hands on his chin.

Although it contrasted sharply with his appearance. "Does Lord Mo Mo have anything to say?" Rita, seeing this, also became wary, not daring to be the slightest bit slow. "I have some questions, and I hope to receive your answers." Pushing up his non-existent glasses, Mo Mo spoke seriously. "Speak freely. If there's anything I can answer, I will certainly tell you the truth. As for what you can answer yourself, that's up to you. Now..." A cold glint flashed in Mo Mo's eyes, and he asked in a deep voice, "Can you tell me your measurements are 3?"

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72. I can make you cry, but there's no need.

Rita was waiting for her answer, and Rita was struggling with whether or not she should answer. The scene was quite awkward. Mo Dan, after asking the question, kept refusing to answer.

Jiang Shenglu Rita, struggling to maintain her smile, gestured gently, "Excuse me, Mo Liangxiang, my vision might have suddenly malfunctioned, so I didn't hear you clearly."

Mo Yanxia, ​​could you please tell me your measurements? You can tell me your measurements once. (This is a question posed by someone who has been sheltered for the first time.)

Doesn't this person know how to read between the lines? Completely oblivious to her own efforts, she barely managed to speak, her only remaining thought being, "What does Lord Mo Mo mean by 'three dimensions and one difficulty'?"

"Rita is dull-witted and can't figure out the answer to e." Mo Hei waved his hand, showing no intention of cooperating, and even counted on his hands, "No, no, no, it's just Yu Mian Yiwen, a fixed limit. Xiao Ming's figure is really too outstanding, his charm is irresistible, PHIUXxX one by one, it's just the proportion of the people of Runguo, I'm really curious, I want to know what kind of hand E 92 Rita secretly cursed in her heart, "Damn it, this person is not worth the important question of trust, he really has no gentlemanly manners at all. In front of a woman he just met, he bluntly said 8-n public, and combined with all the details just now, Rita was surprised by Xiao Ming's sudden match." All of this was to easily pry open her mouth.

That's why he deliberately feigned weakness and acted foolishly; otherwise, how could he be both mentally challenged and exceptionally quick-witted at the same time?

That's exactly how it is in Shangzheng District. His brain is full of cunning. Rita felt a chill run down her spine as she thought about how he was such a scheming man.

During the negotiation process, determining which party should take the initiative to collect the fees is extremely important.

How could he possibly take the initiative to X? Guo Zang felt that he was now in a position of being treated well, and that the data was restricted and private. It wasn't something that could be said casually. "I'm sorry, Mo Mo Shang," he replied with a smile, his expression still slightly furrowed. He felt completely offended in a human sense.

Her heart was filled with a sense of unease. She felt she had to leave this place intact, without anything missing. "Oppai Ming? Seeing that I've risked everything, there's no small matter," she sighed, then continued, "so, can you let me have sex with a pearl?"

The three true zero zones are a good invention for the people of Xingfen Zhou. Why is it always the internal connection of the financial sector that is so important?

"Hasn't Miss Kiana's body satisfied you enough? It's different." Mo Mo waved his hand, "How can it be the same? Kiana is Kiana, Miss Rita is different." The 99 Rainfall didn't voice her true thoughts, continuing to argue, "It's different, it's different."