"Humph! I think you've been bewitched by this pretty boy! We have nothing to say about such things. Boss, let's go!"

The two old ministers turned and walked away, their steps becoming increasingly hurried.

Fang Ming watched the two old guys gradually walk away and teased Lin Ruolan, "If you say something nice, I'll believe it."

The secretary opened her eyes wide, looking at her minister leaning on Fang Xianbei's shoulder, her brows lost in thought. She felt that if she stayed any longer, something big would go wrong. "Minister...how about I step aside for a while..."

Lin Ruolan didn't wait for her to finish, and gently pulled Fang Ming into her arms, looking at him calmly.

"Fang Ming, they burned down my place, please ask for an explanation for me. Also... we have no place to sleep tonight, can we stay at your place for two nights?"

Fang Ming glanced at the dazed secretary and followed her words with great interest.

"You really want both. I can't do anything about you."

The gradually blurred figure suddenly stopped, and shadow tentacles crawled out from the ground, grabbed their feet tightly, and dragged them towards Fang Ming's direction.

"Ah! What the hell is this!"

"Someone come! The monster is killing people! What are you doing? Didn't you hear me?!"

The two ministers, who were in great shape, lost their balance and fell to the ground. After uttering a few painful screams, they struggled and dragged themselves on the ground.

When they were dragged in front of Fang Ming, Lin Ruolan and the others, the old man's body was already covered with wounds, but they still looked at the man in horror and struggled to retreat.

The cold numbers on the battle report could not make people realize the horror and bloodiness of the battlefield. Only when the two people personally experienced the strange abilities described in the report did they understand what kind of despair it was.

The young man just stood there, with the endless shadows of the night slowly creeping behind him. The suffocating breath made people feel more terrifying and helpless than even the burning ruins.

"Minister Lin...if you have something to say, don't you want to evacuate? We will cooperate!"

"Bah! Lin Ruolan, you colluded with this monster! You must want to destroy the entire safe zone! You are a traitor to humanity who has given yourself to a monster!"

Seeing the two people's completely different reactions, Fang Ming looked at Minister Lin who was cold and indifferent, and couldn't help but kiss her.

"It's really unfair for you to commit yourself to a monster like me, Minister Lin." Although he was teasing, his eyes became colder as he looked at the two people. "How do you want to deal with it?"

Lin Ruolan glanced at the burning ruins casually, "I don't have any evidence of arson. Everything is just my guess. It's just that at this critical juncture, I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go..."

As she spoke, the shadow tentacles slowly dragged the two ministers towards the burning ruins, watching them struggle, wail, admit their mistakes, and beg for mercy.

Seeking a will, their fingers were embedded in the mud, and their fingernails were lifted up one by one under the drag of the tentacles, leaving a few bloody scratches on the ground, and finally dancing in the flames, and finally ending...

Lin Ruolan watched their last performance intently, and finally leaned weakly on Fang Ming's shoulder, muttering, "It's disgusting."

Suddenly, Fang Ming and Lin Ruolan both looked up and looked at the secretary who was slumped on the ground, her legs obviously weak from fear.

"Mr. Fang... Minister..." She spoke with a trembling voice and her shoulders shook continuously.

Fang Ming smiled with a malicious look, "Throw this in as well."

Before Lin Ruolan could speak, the secretary burst into tears and begged for mercy in a loud voice.

“Wow! Wuuuuu… Don’t kill me! I didn’t see anything… Minister, save me… I will be very obedient… Wuuuuu, I don’t want to be burned, wuuuu…”

Lin Ruolan glared at Fang Ming gently and said, "Look at you, you scared the child."

Fang Ming smiled, and the shadows swayed disorderly behind him, "You little secretary is a little afraid of the dark."

Suddenly, Fang Ming felt like he had forgotten something, and his brain began to search for memories...

"Can you... stop covering your eyes? I'm afraid of the dark..."

Didn't I agree with her to stay for an hour?

He lowered his head to look at his watch. It was already late at night and it had been nearly three hours since he left.

"Archie, take them there, stop speeding."