The waiter quickly brought the sparkling water and placed it in front of Angelina.

The girl carefully held up the straight-shaped glass with both hands, opened her lips to hold the straw, and tried to take a sip.

The man stared closely at her light-colored lips that were wet, and her slender neck that rose and fell slightly due to swallowing, and finally sat up straight as if he was interested.

"Is it delicious?" Martha asked.

"It tastes good." Angelina answered honestly, but not long after, she felt dizzy.

"I feel a little dizzy." Angelina whispered. She seemed to suddenly realize something and tried to stand up and leave.

"Really? Is there alcohol mixed in the sparkling water?" Although Martha said this, there was no panic in her tone.

She stared at Angelina closely, and saw the girl's legs and feet going weak as she tried to leave, her eyes becoming blurry, and she was soon unable to move.

The man stood up.

Martha: “Boss.”

"Take it with you."

Martha grabbed Angelina's waist and easily lifted up the overly thin girl. She followed the man and walked straight into the secret elevator reserved for VIPs.

The elevator went up to the fourth floor, passed through a long corridor, and used the VIP card to unlock the door.

Ambiguous warm lights illuminate the scene in the room. In addition to the eye-catching big bed, there are various props hanging on an entire wall, and several cameras set up around it, aiming at the bed from various angles to ensure that there will be no omissions in the entire process.

Martha put the semi-conscious Angelina on the bed and left the room quietly. Her mission was accomplished.

The man walked over to the cameras, turned them all on, and approached the girl who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed.

He first opened the small shoulder bag that Angelina was carrying, and took out a box of condoms from it with his fingers, and couldn't help but let out a smug and short sneer.

Although it is very suitable for the current situation, he does not intend to use it, otherwise the viewing quality of the video will be greatly reduced.

His hand rested on the collarbone exposed at the neckline of the black dress. The girl was very thin, so her dimples were particularly prominent. She also lived in the underground city for many years without seeing the sun, so her skin was as white as warm snow.

Although she had to work at a young age, her family should be very ordinary, but her skin feels indescribably delicate and moist to the touch.

He lowered his head, put his ugly face close to Angelina's neck, sniffed hard, and smelled a faint fragrance.

She even knows how to use perfume. She's really a natural born slut.

The man grabbed the hem of the black skirt with both hands and tried to lift it up without any mercy.

But I was met with a pair of brown eyes.

The girl, who was supposed to be in a semi-comatose state, suddenly regained clarity in her eyes and was staring at that disgusting face.

The moment her skirt was lifted up, she suddenly raised her knee and hit the man's crotch hard!

“Aa ...

The screams instantly filled the entire room.

It was a pain that made a person lose all resistance. The man covered his entire body with his hands, trying to relieve the severe pain that spread to the solar plexus in his abdomen.

An An quickly got up and straightened her skirt. Although she was wearing three layers of safety pants, she still couldn't help feeling disgusted by what she had just experienced.

She looked around quickly, searching for a handy weapon.

After barely recovering from the extremely intense pain at the beginning, the man's face was full of grimace and he was about to reach out and grab An An.

Faced with this situation, even a fool would know that he had fallen into a trap. However, the thin girl was as slippery as a loach and slipped away from him in the blink of an eye.

Before the man could turn around, he was hit hard on the back of his head.

Warm liquid flowed down his neck, and he couldn't even control his breathing. After feeling dizzy, he fell face down on the bed, and blood quickly and silently dyed the sheets red.

An An put down the metal candlestick in her hand. She remembered Fu Tianhe's teachings and tried to calm her breathing. The heart in her chest was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of her throat.

There were a few red candles on the candlestick, which was different from what An An usually saw. Combined with the weird props on the entire wall next to it, it was probably used specifically for that purpose.

Mental energy filled the room, alertly watching any movement of the man.

An An stood there and waited for three minutes. After confirming that he must have fainted, she went to the window and pushed it open as gently as possible.

A figure swiftly rushed in from outside, climbed out of the window and landed neatly. Fu Tianhe turned around, reached out and grabbed Chen Ci, pulling him up as well.

"Master, Master's Wife."

"Good guy," Fu Tianhe saw the target lying face down on the bed, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "You did a good job. They didn't do anything to you, did they?"

An An shook her head: "No, I've been paying attention to it."

Chen Ci came to the camera that had been set up in advance, stopped the current recording, found the storage system, and took a quick scan. There were at least hundreds of videos saved in it.

Chen Ci picked one at random and played it. It had the same unconscious protagonist, the same skinny kid who looked only 11 or 12 years old, and the same ugly man with a big belly.

Chen Ci quickly turned off the video.

When Chen Ci lived in Baita, there were always special videos provided for his entertainment, whether in physiology class or during fever period.

These films were all carefully selected before being sent to us. From the protagonists to the plots to the pictures, they create the most beautiful atmosphere and can even be called art.

After the exchange, Chen Ci discovered many things saved in Chen Nian's terminal, and realized that what he saw were the most beautiful sides.

Occasionally, he would see regular patterns of scars on the actors who were on the receiving end.

Those scars that were not caused by accidents are neatly arranged on the inner side of the upper arm and can only be seen clearly at certain angles.

Clearly the marks left by self-mutilation.

Chen Ci certainly knew that this world was not what he knew in the White Tower. He had always been receiving carefully filtered information.

But if Chen Ci had not exchanged places with Chen Nian and gone to the underground city in person to see what was happening, he would never have thought that the truth would be far more cruel than he had imagined.

It's disgusting.

An An pulled off the wig on her head, revealing her hair that had been deliberately cut short when she pretended to be a boy.

After this period of recuperation, her complexion was much better than when we met, and the wound on her head was almost healed, and it was hidden by the wig and could not be noticed at all.

"What should we do now?" she asked in a low voice, looking at the man with disgust.

This person was the target they selected after investigation. There are seven moderators in "Mandala" who manage various matters of the website. They tracked the data and finally determined that the moderator with the id "hdk1kx" was located in Sanshui.

The man in front of him is called Slok.

He was a small-time director who often deceived young children under the guise of shooting commercials or promotional films. When these mentally immature children heard that there was a chance to become famous and make a lot of money, few of them could resist the temptation.

Now, this beast who had killed countless children finally fell into their hands.

"Of course I'm going to treat him the way he treated me." Fu Tianhe turned the man over, and as soon as he saw his face, he couldn't help but turn his head away, his face full of disgust.

It's really too ugly!

Fu Tianhe touched the place where Slok had been hit hard by An An before, was stunned, and touched it hard again before he was sure that the man was a man.

"Fuck." Fu Tianhe cursed softly.

He finally understood why this person targeted children. They were so ugly and tiny, how could they possibly find a willing adult to keep them company? Even bionic companions probably didn't come in mini sizes like this.

"How should he be punished?" Fu Tianhe asked.

"Let's confiscate the tools used in the crime first." Chen Ci said calmly, "He saw An An's face, and we can't let him have the chance to tell anyone else the news."

Fu Tianhe nodded in agreement. He took out the multifunctional saber from his pocket and said, “It’s a pity.”

"I just bought this. It's a shame to use it in a place like this."

The imagined screams did not appear.

Because before that, the vocal cords were severed and no sound could be made anymore.

When Martha pushed the door open in panic, all she saw was blood all over the floor and her boss who had been physically castrated and was about to die.

The next day, an underground video website named "Mandala" was exposed by Moon and came into people's view.

The website adopts a membership and invitation system. It was a rather secretive existence before, but it actually has millions of paying members.

It would be fine if it was just an ordinary website, but what really caused a sensation was the content published on it.

Any paying member can upload videos, which means that even the most niche perverted hobbies can find like-minded people here.

Moon posted a tweet with just a brief introduction to the website's content, but it was almost blocked by the software.

However, what it mentions is just the tip of the iceberg.

Now this website has completely disappeared from the Internet world, thanks of course to the technical support provided by Shafley.

Now, even those who just wanted to watch the excitement could truly realize that everything Yueliangyu did was good for their lives.

Everything that the top bosses are too lazy to take care of, don't want to take care of, or can't take care of is handled by Yueliangyu, who uses the most direct, simple and rough way to ruthlessly remove the tumor hidden under the mud.

All of a sudden, Moon Rain's admirers followed suit, and those who had been doing evil before were now trembling with fear all day long.

Chen Ci let the situation develop. As long as what he did was good, it didn't matter even if he called himself moon rain. It was precisely because of the little drops of water that gathered from all directions that it could become rain that soaked every inch of the corner.

As for those who took the opportunity to burn, kill and loot in the name of Moon Rain, the fate of that group of thugs a few days ago should serve as a warning to them.

Chen Nian looked at the news that kept refreshing on social media. Maybe if it were someone else, they would be overwhelmed by the indescribable sense of accomplishment, but what about him?

Chen Ci was still a little confused. He understood that everything he did now was meaningful, just like he had decided since childhood to use his blood to save more people.

But from beginning to end, he had an unrealistic sense of floating, because he did not see the "rescue" process with his own eyes, only those who were already in the advanced stage of dust disease, wailing and dying below.

No, actually he had seen it.

In the abandoned factory, he used his own blood to suppress the purple crystals that kept spreading from Alpha's eye sockets, and truly saved Fu Tianhe's life.

The thick veil that had covered his heart for a long time seemed to be lifted a corner, and the white-haired Alpha who was sitting by the window playing with the dog tied him up like a thin thread.

To Chen Ci, he could break free with just a slight struggle, but this tiny tangle made him realize that someone was always watching him at the other end of the string.

He is needed.

The terminal vibrated and Chen Nian sent a message. It turned out that Chen Ci was chatting with him.

[The doctor said I can be discharged from the hospital now! Except that I can’t do strenuous exercise, everything else is fine! ]

Chen Nian's happiness was revealed between the lines. He was really frustrated in the hospital these days, especially seeing his brother doing many exciting things in Sanshui while he could only lie in bed to recuperate, which made Chen Nian itchy.

[Shapley and I have agreed that we will go to Sanshui to meet you the day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.]

[He analyzed the floppy disk that Raigeou dug out and got some clues. We will talk about it in detail when we meet.]

Chen Ci: [OK.]

He was just about to arrange a meeting with Chen Nian when he heard An An, who was checking his mailbox as usual, stand up and say, "Master! Got it!"

An An excitedly rushed to Chen Ci's side: "Look! Is this it?"

This is a mail from Sanshui Executive Office.

It was quite official rhetoric, asking them what their real demands were and how they could stop their repeated actions.

Fu Tianhe also hurried over, saw the content of the email, and let out a short sigh.

A month later, they finally received the news they wanted.

What do they want? Their request is simple.

The most important thing is to meet Qiao Xianfeng.

The news that Yueliang Yu was about to meet with the top spread like wildfire.

Chen Ci didn't know who spread the rumor, but it wasn't him. From what we can see now, it was most likely some top nobles or officials.

Yu Yongyi was assigned to receive Yueliangyu.

After all, that fake live broadcast about the farm brought considerable pressure to the Yu family, and various forces took the opportunity to criticize the Yu family for their despicable behavior of extracting profits from it.

Yu Yongyi was extremely worried for a while, and even Yu Yile complained to him that Qiao Xianfeng had severely criticized him today.

Yu Yongyi wanted to keep his composure, but what happened one after another made him realize that the last sentence in the video was no joke, and Yueliangyu was definitely related to his son who left him six years ago.

He decided to address the problem at its source.

No matter what the situation is, it is absolutely impossible to let Yueliangyu go back to the underground city.

This was a grand banquet; even An An could tell it.

Although she was very excited to finally achieve her interim goal, An An still couldn't help but worry: "What if they use despicable means to make Master and his wife never come back?"

Fu Tianhe smiled and consoled him: "Believe in our strength. With your master's level alone, who can hold him back?"

They didn't plan to bring An An with them. For the sake of the little girl's safety, they decided to keep her identity hidden as much as possible.

An An has family in the underground city, unlike Chen Ci who can do whatever he wants by relying on his status and background. As for Da Cong Ming, he will be entrusted to her care for the time being.

In the blink of an eye, the day agreed upon by both parties arrived.

"drop--"

"Level 4 authorization, please pass."

Chen Ci walked into the central elevator. He was still wearing black contact lenses to cover up his original eye color. The duckbill cap and black mask completely covered his face.

He was wearing a dark sports suit and standing quietly in the corner, just like an ordinary athletic boy.

Next to him stood a black-haired Alpha wearing sunglasses.

Fu Tianhe's right eye has not been implanted with an artificial eye socket for the time being, because Chen Ci needs to judge the severity of Fu Tianhe's condition based on the situation.

Normally, Fu Tianhe would cover his eyes with an eye mask made by Chen Ci himself, but when he needed to move, wearing an eye mask would be too conspicuous, so he would usually wear a pair of sunglasses on his nose, or just use a head cover.

Fu Tianhe was still wondering what the "fourth level authority" he had just identified meant.

Before, when he was in Cinnabar, he had always used a resident pass, which only allowed him to access the underground floors.

Was it the pass he got from selling the parts to Jiu Yue? But that pass should only allow him to go to the top floor of Cinnabar, and this is Sanshui.

The elevator was running and Fu Tianhe no longer thought about it. Maybe Jiu Yue got it from his friends. Jiu Yue had many friends with great magical powers.

The surveillance camera above the central elevator was lit with a red light, faithfully recording every scene in the elevator. Neither Chen Ci nor Fu Tianhe looked up, hiding their true appearance.

They lost count of how many times they were interrogated along the way, but no matter how many checkpoints there were, they were all useless in the face of Chen's words.

The powerful mental power is enough to disrupt everyone's mind, even those high-level and powerful Alphas cannot detect it.

In the face of an absolute disparity in power, no matter how many means you have, they are meaningless.

With the electronic pass kindly provided by Shafley, Chen Ci and Fu Tianhe arrived at the top floor of Sanshui safely along the way.

Standing on this artificial ground again, Fu Tianhe was filled with emotion. The last time he saw this scene was six years ago, when he left the Yu family and headed for the port with buried anger and the joy of finally regaining his freedom.

But now, everything is different. He is no longer alone and destitute.

The second email from the Executive Office stated the address and time of the meeting. Shafley said that it was the parliament building used exclusively for officials and nobles to discuss matters, and that there might be many people lying in ambush at the time, so Chen Ci must be careful.

Chen Ci and Fu Tianhe rented two bicycles and chose to ride there.

After several months of traveling, the two had already become experienced. No matter what they did, the first thing they thought about was how to escape quickly and smoothly.

"Did you bring the things?" Chen Ci finally asked Fu Tianhe for confirmation.

"I have it." Fu Tianhe nodded. He reached into his pocket and took out a round badge with a puppy pattern on it.

This was bought for him by September in the basement of Cinnabar. There were a pair of badges with cats and dogs printed on them, and he chose the one with the puppy.

Before the operation, Jiu Yue asked him to keep it with him so that he could easily recognize the contact person.

Fu Tianhe didn't understand why he needed to use his and Jiu Yue's couple badge to recognize the contact, but he still wore it.

Before, on the island, their luggage was lost once because they had to avoid the Sea King Sheila, but Fu Tianhe always carried the badge with him, always keeping it in his zipper pocket.

This is the first gift September gave him, so of course it can't be lost.

The two of them rode their bicycles and arrived at the parliament building ten minutes later. It was estimated that the whole world could not have imagined that Yueliang Yu, who was famous for his ruthless behavior, would ride over here.

The appearance of the conference building is solemn and imposing, with officials constantly coming in and out, all dressed in suits and looking bright and handsome. However, no matter how high their positions are or how calm they are, they are all talking about the same topic at this moment.

Moon shower.

Everyone is guessing who this mysterious organization that has alarmed the entire beacon is, and whether they will come to the appointment today?

The two officials walked down the steps in front of the building and chatted about the hot topic of the day: "I think he definitely won't come up. If he comes now, he will be walking into a trap."

Another person had a different idea: "The news has already leaked out. Even if they knew this was a banquet, they still had to come here, saying that they wanted to restore the current order. Now they have the opportunity to negotiate directly with the top leaders. If they don't seize it, those who believed in them before will definitely be disappointed."

"Wouldn't that achieve our goal?"

"So whether they choose to come or not, they will not benefit from it."

The two of them talked as they walked, but they didn't know that Chen Ci heard everything they said.

For ordinary people, they would indeed fall into such a dilemma, but the person in charge of Yueliangyu is Chen Ci, a man with such strong mental power that he can even interfere with other people's thinking and become completely invisible.

Chen Ci raised his head and looked at the surveillance camera at the corner of the wall. There must be various cameras inside and outside the parliament building, and there are no blind spots at all, but he and Fu Tianhe had no intention of avoiding these electronic devices.

Just avoid the human defense for the time being.

With mental power surrounding the two of them, Chen Ci gently pulled Fu Tianhe's finger. Alpha understood and followed closely behind him.

They walked in through the main entrance, went around the security guards on duty, climbed over the railings to avoid security checks, and walked into the building easily.

With the drawings provided by Shable in advance and using his mental power to detect the layout of various places, Chen Ci easily found the meeting room with many secret arrangements.

This is a trap prepared by the top floor specifically for moon rain.

The person who was responsible for the first meeting with Yueliangyu was Yu Yongyi.

The other party clearly stated that they would only have two people coming, and asked the top management not to send too many people to meet.

The fruit and vegetable transportation incident caused too much trouble. His former political opponents and enemies readily took the knife handed over by Yueliangyu and wanted to kill the entire Yu family. Yu Yongyi was extremely worried these two days.

He urgently needed to sort out the mess, so he volunteered to take over this important task from Qiao Xianfeng.

Yu Yongyi's intuition told him that the paper bag man in the video was Fu Tianhe.

This is both a danger and an opportunity. If it can be handled properly, perhaps all the troubles will be solved.

Yu Yongyi raised his hand and glanced at the time on the terminal, then asked the assistant beside him, "Did you notice anyone coming?"

"Not yet."

Yu Yongyi nodded, said no more, and waited patiently.

Today, the security of the entire parliament building is at the highest level. The number of security guards has doubled compared to the past. Every door and window is guarded, and even the roof is heavily guarded.

Yu Yongyi had studied Yueliang Yu's modus operandi and felt that they must have used some unknown high-tech means to do it so secretly.

After all, whether they are smugglers or bankers, the security at home cannot be weak.

"Maybe they won't come." The assistant whispered.