Chapter 428: Die-hard Soldiers
At this moment, when the plane had just flown out of the Chinese border, several nuns slowly stood up and came to Xia Yue who was playing with her mobile phone.
"......what?"
Xia Yue glanced at them. The masked nun in the lead gently held up a black and red nun's uniform and spoke to Xia Yue gently.
"Lady Xia Liya, we have now left the borders of China. Your status here does not justify wearing the uniform of the Chinese Special Management Bureau you are wearing."
As they were talking, several nuns had already started working. One of them unbuttoned Xia Yue's suit jacket, and another squatted down to take off Xia Yue's shoes.
"Go away."
Xia Yue glared at them coldly. She always had a bad face when dealing with people other than Li Muhan.
Several nuns were slightly stunned, as if they felt the scarlet breath slowly emanating from Xia Yue.
"Lady Xia Liya, first of all, please understand that you are currently a special dispatched personnel of the Blood Moon Church of the Irish Special Administration. Wherever you are outside of China, you must follow the orders of the Blood Moon Church, that is, your mother."
The nun with her eyes covered by a black veil did not give in. Although she had a smile on her face and spoke in a calm tone, her words were full of unquestionable intent.
Xia Yue glanced at her coldly and took no further action.
So the nun continued, "Lady Xia Liya, please understand that it was you who took the initiative to find us and asked us to send you as a special operative to where Prometheus is. If you regret it now, we can send the plane back to Tianhai City."
"......No."
Xia Yue finally gave in. She stared at the nuns in front of her, as well as the clothes and accessories in their hands, and finally sighed helplessly.
"I can do it myself."
After saying that, Xia Yue grabbed the clothes, stood up and walked towards the rear cabin of the plane.
Ten minutes later, Xia Yue, dressed in a black and red nun's uniform, walked out from the rear cabin. She looked at the blindfolded nun with dissatisfaction and asked, "Are you satisfied?"
The nun gave a relieved smile, but still said.
"Still a little short, Lady Shallia."
Although she was blindfolded, she still looked Xia Yue up and down.
Xia Yue's nun uniform is obviously different from those of other nuns, and is more distinctive in both style and cut.
But it was obvious that Xia Yue was not serious. She put the clothes on casually, and now looked a little messy and embarrassed.
The nun raised her hand and snapped her fingers, and the other nuns immediately came forward and began to surround Xia Yue to help her tidy up her clothes and comb her hair.
"Wait a minute... I get it, be gentler!"
Xia Yue was made very uncomfortable by them, but she had to admit that these nuns were really professional in helping people dress up.
One of the nuns gently lifted up Xia Yue's nun's long skirt and found that she was still wearing the Special Management Bureau's suit pants underneath. She immediately sighed and shook her head, then reached out and took off Xia Yue's pants.
"...Does it have to be like this?"
Although Xia Yue was dissatisfied, after all, her current status was there, and she had indeed taken the initiative to ask for help from others, so she didn't want to make things too awkward.
In addition, Lin Ze also told her before leaving.
In this special event, for some reason, the Blood Moon Church made an extraordinary request to the Huaxia Special Management Bureau, hoping that Xia Yue would be their representative to go to the mysterious land of Prometheus.
Of course, the special reason is actually that Xia Yue contacted the Thirteenth Prime Minister of the Blood Moon Church through her sister Xia Luer.
I thought the Blood Moon Church would not agree to this request, after all, I had just had a fight with my mother.
Let's just call it a quarrel.
But what was unexpected was that the chief of the Thirteen Machines actually agreed directly and drafted a document and sent it to the Chinese Special Management Bureau on the same day.
Although the Blood Moon Church is also a national-level special management bureau organization, its size is too small compared to the Chinese Special Management Bureau.
However, the Chinese Special Management Bureau has never looked down on others just because it is too powerful, so it attaches great importance to this document from the Blood Moon Church. The General Administration and the Tianhai City Special Management Bureau jointly held a seminar.
The General Administration's attitude was very hesitant at first. After all, Xia Yue was not only an important member of their team, but also an indispensable part of the organization.
The Chinese Special Management Bureau is naturally unwilling to easily release the Blood Moon Church, an organization that suddenly appeared and has an unknown background.
However, thanks to Lin Ze and Chang Yue's deception and unreasonable behavior at the meeting.
The two sides reached a delicate balance.
Xia Yue will maintain her permanent status in the Huaxia Special Management Bureau and accept the shelter and management of the Tianhai City Special Management Bureau, but outside the border, her actions and position will be guided by the Blood Moon Church.
Lin Ze said to Xia Yue.
"Since you've already agreed, you should show your sincerity. After all, you need their help. Try to avoid conflicts with them outside. After all, they are your mother's faction, and they shouldn't hurt you."
Despite this, Xia Yue still had doubts about this guarantee.
Just then, there was a rustling sound, and her trousers were quietly taken off by the nuns.
Xia Yue did not resist, but just frowned slightly, allowing the nuns to gently press her to sit on the chair, carefully take off her pants and shoes, and then put on a pair of exquisite black stockings for her.
At the same time, other nuns were concentrating on combing her hair and gently putting the nun's hat, which symbolized her sect's identity, on her head.
Finally, the nun who had been blindfolded all the time even knelt down and put on shoes for Xia Yue herself, showing endless humility and respect.
This scene left Xia Yue speechless. Faced with such courtesy, she found that she could not complain to them at all.
"Well then, Lady Shallia, it's time to put on makeup."
The blindfolded nun took the exquisite makeup box from another nun and looked at Xia Yue with a gentle smile.
"Makeup...? But I...I don't really wear makeup."
"Your beauty naturally requires no makeup, but you are now a special representative of the Church of the Blood Moon, so some decent makeup will enhance your appearance."
When she thought about the last time Lin Ze used her to practice, and the makeup she put on made Li Muhan laugh for an hour, she no longer wanted to wear makeup.
Before Xia Yue could come to her senses, the nun had already begun to carefully beautify her face.
She also agreed.
It’s only a month anyway...just bear with it.
......
Clang——
The deepest part of the border city.
The man raised one foot and stepped on the chair, facing Yang Er in an extremely domineering sitting posture. He held a chain in his hand, and the other end of the chain was tied to the captured Special Management Bureau investigators.
Most of them had fallen into a coma, only Su Xue was still conscious. She raised her head slightly, and a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes when she saw Yang Er.
But before she could say anything, there was a sudden clang and her hanging arm was pulled hard.
“Ugh!”
She screamed, and the man holding the other end of the chain smiled coldly.
"Xiao Liuzi, you have food and shelter, and you can manage a piece of heaven and earth. For someone as unruly as you to be able to sit in this position, so free and easy, I don't understand why you would betray me."
Although Yang Er was also worried about the investigators, he knew even more clearly that the man in front of him was not easy to deal with.
If everything in this city is fake, then the only real thing, apart from the knife-wielding girl we just met at the door, is the warden of this city.
"Letting a big piece of trash manage a bunch of small pieces of trash, is this what you call freedom?"
The man spoke, and his voice was exactly the same as Sun Yan's, but the aura he exuded was completely different from Sun Yan's.
It can even be said to be two extremes.
"Alright, stop being upset and let him go. Since we're both members of the Special Management Bureau, I..."
boom--
Before Yang Er could finish his words, a huge black iron stick fell from the sky and smashed hard on the place where Yang Er was standing.
This building had obviously undergone special modifications, but even so, the force of the stick falling caused the building to tremble continuously.
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