"A three? What? You have a three and you have a royal flush? Okay, okay, you're awesome, I'll play it for you."

Remiel skipped the four and five, and threw out the royal flush he had kept at the bottom. Sariel was so angry that his eyes widened and he cursed angrily. If he could have raised his hand, he would have made the international gesture.

Having won the round easily and happily, Remiel picked up a large pen and drew a turtle on Sariel's face. After finishing his masterpiece, Remiel smiled broadly, ignoring Sariel's anger.

Then, as if only just noticing Mai Yongchang, Raguer, and Raziel, he smiled and said, "Oh, you three are here too? Want to play some cards?"

"No way, it seems like there's one more person. Forget it, Sariel, you shouldn't play anymore. You're too bad, there's no point in playing against you."

Remiel gave Sariel a disdainful look, which provoked the other to huff and puff again.

Would he have lost if Remiel hadn't been so cunning?

If it weren't for his hand injury, he wouldn't have lost!

"Remir, what are you doing? You're still in the mood to play at a time like this? Don't you know the Dragon King is in great danger?" Raziel said angrily.

Remiel blinked, showing no sign of tension or worry.

Seeing Remiel's state, Raziel quickly explained the truth.

I learned that the Dragon King's Palace is gone.

Remiel listened with a calm expression.

They even have an indifferent, "whatever" attitude.

The three of them were completely baffled by Remiel's situation. They knew that Remiel valued the Dragon King's Palace highly, so how could things have turned out like this?

Just then, a high-pitched, rhythmic sound rang out.

Remiel's expression changed instantly; his face turned pale, his pupils contracted and trembled, and even the corners of his mouth trembled, revealing a look of sorrow.

Sariel's complexion was also bad, but unfortunately he was bound like a mummy, with only his eyes darting around in terror, and his body writhing like a maggot.

The three were even more puzzled. It was just music rhythm; why did they need to react so strongly?

"Want to know why I've become like this? You'll find out in a minute."

The three of them couldn't understand a word Remiel was saying.

The next moment, the high-pitched sound of the cannons subsided, music started, and they finally understood what was going on.

"Hot girls, hot girls, fuck..."

Mai Yongchang and the other two were stunned and completely dumbfounded.

What did they hear?

This is……

The Demon King's Song!

"No! Let us out! We don't want to hear this!"

Mai Yongchang, Raguer, and Raziel collapsed and shouted in panic.

As twelve-winged seraphim of the Dragon King's Palace, they shouldn't be like this. After all, they've seen all kinds of things. But the songs blasted by those two high-pitched voices seemed to have a magical quality, constantly washing over their souls and gradually causing them to break down. They had never encountered anything like this in all their years of life.

The pitiful screams echoed throughout the cell, and the guards outside shook their heads in pity.

Why not be a good person instead of a bad one?

Of all people to mess with, why did he have to provoke Young Master Luo?

If Han Zhiruo hadn't refused to accept Luo Chen's suggestion...

These days, they're not just here listening to music anymore.

A group of eager inmates had long ago helped them open the door to a new world and find the mysterious soap road.

[...]

In the office.

There was no special hospitality.

A bottle of beverage was offered as a gesture of hospitality.

Han Zhiruo sat in the chair, her hot figure tightly wrapped in her police uniform, her beautiful eyes looking at the person sitting opposite her.

She felt somewhat helpless.

"Luo Chen, if you continue like this, I'll be the director."

Although the director of the supervisory bureau is about to retire, the successor has not yet been determined.

Although several candidates have been identified, nothing is confirmed yet, and there is no guarantee that anyone will be appointed as the bureau chief.

Originally, Han Zhiruo had no hope. Even though she was the second young lady of the Han family, here, merits were the deciding factor.

The situation in just a few days.

But the changes are quite significant.

After Remiel was captured, followed by Sariel, and then Mai Yongchang, Raguel, and Raziel, her prestige and support suddenly increased significantly.

The calls for the position of bureau chief were even more intense.

These people are not ordinary criminals; they are internationally notorious criminals and one of the twelve winged seraphim of the Dragon King's Palace. Now that the Dragon King's Palace is being targeted overseas, all twelve winged seraphim have fled.

None of the key criminals have been caught, and the bounty is terrifyingly high.

Internationally, there's an opportunity for promotion that anyone who seizes it can gain.

But twelve-winged seraphim are not ordinary people; they are not so easy to capture.

But now.

There are five in the cell.

Those who heard the news were stunned.

Even the Nationalist government called to confirm the news.

Knowing it was all true, Han Zhiruo not only received praise but also an award.

Although this is a happy thing.

After all, among so many places in the country, the Ningcheng Supervisory Bureau has attracted the most attention, which has never happened before.

Even though they knew that Luo Chen was the real mastermind behind this, they didn't care at all.

Rumors had been circulating for some time.

Han Zhiruo is Luo Chen's woman.

Since she is Luo Chen's woman, then what belongs to Luo Chen also belongs to Han Zhiruo.

There's no need for such clear distinctions among family members.

As a result, only Han Zhiruo is now capable of holding the position of bureau chief.

Luo Chen opened his drink, took a sip, and casually said, "Isn't that good? Isn't your dream to be the director of the Supervision Bureau? Now, you're almost there."

"But this wasn't something I did myself."

Han Zhiruo stared at Luo Chen with resentment; she had naturally heard those rumors as well.

At first, she would shyly explain such things, but later she gave up.

Luo Chen had never said anything like that to her.

If she admits it herself, wouldn't that mean she'll become unreserved and very casual?

Besides, Luo Chen already has a fiancée.

"What's the big deal?"

Luo Chen smiled and shook his head slightly: "As long as it can help you, that's enough. Don't think too much about it."

"But... what is this?"

Han Zhiruo asked, "Even if we have a good relationship, what's the point of you helping me like this? Didn't you hear what those people outside were saying?"

"..."

Luo Chen remained silent. He had naturally heard the rumors circulating outside, including how Zhao Meng'er had even teased him about it.

However, Zhao Meng'er didn't seem to mind, just as she had said back then: "If you have the ability, I don't mind if you have a few more women."

Luo Chen didn't know how to answer this question and just felt a headache coming on.