Only I Follow the Law: An Unorthodox Tokyo Cultivation Routine.

"They...they can't get up..."

Juan was overjoyed and exclaimed that he had survived.

"Bastard! Bastard!"

Antonio threw two more grenades down, blasting the two worms to pieces, venting his anger while trying to drive them away.

But before they could catch their breath, their feet suddenly lost their footing.

The rock suddenly sank downwards.

The space under the rock had been hollowed out by these worms at some point.

Despair once again gripped their hearts.

They tried their best to climb out along the edge of the sandpit, but the sand was slipping wildly under their feet, making it impossible to get any leverage.

Antonio finally slid into the gaping maw of a worm below, leaving only a scream.

"no, do not want!!"

Juan struggled to climb upwards when a sand worm darted out from the side and bit his waist, half of his body disappearing, blood and intestines gushing out from the severed opening.

He looked down at his disappearing lower body, let out a terrible scream, and was then swallowed whole by another desert worm.

The desert returned to silence.

One by one, the sandworms burrowed back underground, and the sand surface returned to its smooth state, as if nothing had happened.

Inside the hotel room.

Han Chuanyou withdrew his released spiritual energy, leaned against the wall, and gently exhaled.

He looked down at the four corpses lying on the floor, took out one of the phones that was still on, activated the camera mode, and uploaded the footage.

I dragged the progress bar through the entire screen.

"Perfect."

Han Chuanyou's lips curled slightly as he opened the dark web, logged in, and uploaded the file.

The filming mission for tonight was successfully completed. He glanced at the corpses on the ground and, while the upload was in progress, dragged them all into the ground and buried them deep underground.

After taking care of everything, he disappeared into the night in the hotel room.

Tomorrow, another Grim Reaper production will circulate on the dark web, and those assassins who have traveled from afar probably won't know that their colleagues have already contributed new footage to him with their lives.

The disappearance of a few outsiders may not cause much of a stir in Tokyo.

However, Tomoki Konishi, who had been following the Bleach dark web account, saw the update immediately.

Another explosive video!

Tomoki Konishi clicked on the game almost immediately after Bleach was updated.

After watching the whole process, the scene was completely different, yet it was still so real it was outrageous.

Is Death really an alien?

There are many well-informed people on the dark web. Some of them found out the identities of several people in the previous video and discovered that these people had disappeared not long ago.

This makes people even more suspicious that the video is real and that the creature in it actually exists.

The environment in this video is completely different, yet the creatures are still brutal and bloody.

Tomoki Konishi felt a chill run down his spine once again. Could these all be alien beings? Were these people abducted to some planet by unknown aliens, and then this video was recorded for their perverse pleasure?

However, this was not something he needed to consider; he calmed himself down.

He gained over 100,000 followers with that video last time, so he had to update it immediately this time.

……

The extent to which the new video has caused a stir outside is currently unknown to Han Chuanyou.

Today is Meiyue's birthday, and she took the day off to stay home. Hanchuan You also didn't go to school.

"Happy birthday, Mizuki! Shall we eat the cake first, or me first?"

At the dining table, Han Chuan Meiyue closed her eyes and made a wish. Han Chuan You then put his arm around her waist and kissed her soft lips.

Han Chuan Meiyue rolled her eyes at him: "Let's talk about it after your next birthday."

When the time comes, we must make this guy understand the consequences of seducing a woman who has been repressed for many years.

Thinking of this, Han Chuan Meiyue couldn't help but sigh. After her birthday, she would really be twenty-seven and heading towards twenty-eight. She took another step in the direction of Old Chu Nu.

"Why are you sighing on your birthday? This is a gift from me."

Completely unaware of the other party's intention to exploit her, Han Chuanyou took out the wrapped gift box, and then took out the gift given by the young lady.

"This is a gift from Fox Feather."

Han Chuan Meiyue was a little surprised. She first accepted Han Chuan You's gift, and after opening it, she found a set of skincare products inside.

"Thankfully, it wasn't some weird gift."

"Mizuki, why do you still seem a little disappointed?"

"I'm relieved that you haven't gone to that extreme of being a pervert."

Mizuki Hanakawa opened Kujou Kitsune's gift again and saw the exquisite earrings inside.

"This isn't cheap, is it?"

Han Chuan Mei Yue has a good eye; the sapphire on it alone is quite valuable.

"I don't know either. Anyway, Fox Feather was taken out of the safe. Consider it a gift from your future sister-in-law."

Han Chuanyou took it off and carefully put it on her.

Mizuki, already a rare beauty, looked even more radiant wearing such luxury items.

He looked at her face, which was even more radiant with the help of her earrings, with a slightly passionate gaze: "Meiyue, you are so beautiful."

Han Chuan Mei Yue picked up her phone, shone it on her face, and glanced at him sideways:

"Today is my birthday, you brat, are you going to try to do something reckless for your own selfish desires?"

"How about I reward you?"

Han Chuanyou stepped forward and put his arm around her waist.

What do you want to do?

Hanchuan Meiyue felt awkward under his gaze.

"Don't worry, Mizuki, leave everything to me. Look, what is this?"

A familiar object appeared in Han Chuan You's hand, making Mizuki's body go weak.

Are you kidding me?

Where did you get it?

Han Chuanyou easily lifted her up, letting her soft lower body press against his lap:

"You just openly keep it in your drawer in your room. It's hard not to find it. Your brother really needs to control you this time."

Han Chuan Mei Yue is wearing a loungewear dress today, which makes things much more convenient.

"You...don't..."

"I told you, leave it to me..."

Han Chuan You leaned close to Mei Yue's ear and gently bit her earlobe.

"You... brat..."

Han Chuan Mei Yue's eyes gradually became hazy.

Chapter 155 Manipulating the Fingers: The Application of Deductive Reasoning

The gentle, restrained voice entered my ears, making my heart beat a little faster.

Han Chuan You had never heard this voice from Mi Yue before.

In the living room, warm light shone on the dining table. The cake on the table was untouched, and the smell of wax from the burnt candles had long since dissipated, masked by another aroma.

Han Chuan You leaned back in his chair, his hands still behind Mei Yue's back, palms clasped together, feeling the outline of the full moon.

Han Chuan Meiyue sat opposite him on his lap, her head pressed against his neck, her slightly hot breath hitting his neck with each breath, making his heart flutter.

Han Chuanyou placed the items on the table, the warm, damp touch of them lingering in his mind.

He lifted his leg up, raising her delicate body, making the soft touch even more pronounced.

"Mizuki, how's this birthday present?"

Han Chuan Mei Yue remained silent for a long time, her cheeks still flushed.

She was completely overwhelmed by this brat and didn't know how to face him.

But she had to admit that, like other forms of entertainment, the fun of playing alone is far less than that of playing with a companion.

Han Chuan Meiyue still wanted to maintain her dignity in front of him, otherwise she would lose all her authority if this brat manipulated her at will.

Her hand pinched Han Chuanyou's waist: "Who gave you permission to do whatever you want without my consent?"

Han Chuan You looked innocent: "Huh? I was thinking you didn't refuse, Mizuki."

Han Chuanyou held her shoulders, making her look at him. Her bright oval face was flushed with a thin blush, making her even more beautiful and charming.

"Mizuki, look, isn't it my turn?"

Han Chuan Mei Yue experienced a different kind of touch and, not to be lenient with him at all, rolled her eyes: "Dream on, you'll have to suffer."

"Mizuki, you're so heartless."

"Today is my birthday, I'm the boss."

Han Chuan Meiyue gave a soft snort, stood up, her legs were weak and she was a little unsteady, she had to hold onto his shoulder to keep from falling.

After calming herself down, she glanced at the table out of the corner of her eye, and her legs felt weak again. She pulled her skirt down to cover her fair and round thighs, glared at him one last time, and turned to walk towards the bathroom.

After Mizuki left, Han Chuan You looked down at her.

My own problems don't matter, but the clothes definitely need to be dealt with.

Han Chuanyou followed her into the washroom. In the laundry basket were the clothes that Meiyue had just changed out of. They were wrinkled and looked like they had just been through a lot of damage.

"Mizuki, this time it's not my fault, but you still have to do the laundry."

"Shut up!"

Mizuki's angry voice came from the bathroom.

Han Chuan You smiled and made a comment while taking off his clothes.

"Really... Mizuki, you kill but don't bury."

"I allowed it to be resolved because there was something in the laundry basket."

The sound of water was mixed with Mizuki's languid voice, and through the frosted glass, one could vaguely see the curves of that stunningly beautiful figure.

"I don't have that kind of hobby..."

Despite Mizuki's permission, Yuuka Hanakawa had absolutely no interest in such things. With someone readily available to solve his problems, this inanimate object held no appeal for him whatsoever.

No, that's a little bit, but it's far from enough to make someone do something abnormal.

After coming out of the bathroom, Hanchuan Meiyue felt much more comfortable all over.

She cut herself a large piece of cake, the sweet treat replenishing the energy she had just used.

While eating the cake, she glanced at the things on the table and found them an eyesore: "Move these aside."

Han Chuan You smiled and picked it up:

"You're complaining now? You seemed to like it just now."

"You brat, you have to throw this thing away."

"It would be such a waste to lose it. This is mine. Meiyue, feel free to contact me anytime if you need anything." Han Chuanyou ignored her resentful look and stuffed the item into his pocket.

Han Chuan Mei Yue looked at him helplessly and said, "We'll see... I'll let you experience it properly later."

As she spoke, she seemed quite eager to try it out.