Chapter 198: The pressure

Boris' fingers were beating lightly. He sat on the chair, staring at the door that had been repaired with wooden boards and various metal components with his gloomy and cold eyes. He had amazing memory and judgment skills, and the pace of the steps coming from the corridor was very strange. He was neither his subordinates nor the guards of Yinyue City or anyone he knew. Except for the mysterious city lord who had not met yet, he could never think of a second answer.

The chair Boris is sitting on now is the seat of the city lord who originally belonged to Lin Xiang.

He liked this chair very much. To be precise, it should be the location of the chair. Wealth can certainly make people have countless material foundations, but in comparison, the temptation of power is more attractive to Boris. He did not intend to give up this position, so he was ready to sit here, quietly waiting for the city lord to come back, and in front of the other party, in the most brutal way, occupy things that did not belong to him.

This is the best way to choose and to show your intentions. Boris wants to use this method to make Blanche understand that you respect, admire, and are willing to be driven by it. The person you control will soon lie at my feet, kiss my leather shoes with the humblest and most terrifying attitude and lick the dust off it.

The pace of the steps is very steady and a little messy. Obviously, the person who came is not alone.

"Bang————”

With a loud bang, the door was kicked open with a rough kick, and a fully armed skeleton warrior rushed in like a tide. The leader was Lin Xiang.

The moment his eyes met, Boris was stunned and stunned. The smug smile on his face instantly frozen. The cigar held in his mouth almost fell to the ground. He subconsciously raised his right hand to hold the loose cigarette butt, but forgot to close his lips slightly opened because of shock.

More than a dozen soldiers followed Lin Xiang into the room, and they all emitted aura of supernatural powers equivalent to level 4 evolution. They occupied various advantageous positions in the room as fast as possible, aiming the black and cold muzzle at Boris' head, and Blanche and Brooke curled on the other two sofas.

There is no doubt that these soldiers are all elites who have been fighting for a long time. Even within the "Claws", it is difficult to find mercenaries of the same strength as them. But no matter what, a group of soldiers Boris did not take it seriously. With his skills and strength, even if he was surrounded by thousands of such soldiers, he could easily kill him.

However, at the moment he had no idea of ​​trying to do it. Boris even had some potential concerns and fears. These soldiers were wearing regular uniforms of the Skeleton Knights, and their weapons were not very common styles. They were even equipped with valuable and expensive personal communication equipment... These things were not something ordinary mercenaries could have. As far as Boris knew, there were indeed several large institutions in this world that would equip the troops in such a luxurious way. Their strength was unusually powerful. If it were not for checks and balances or some other reason, these forces would be enough to occupy the entire world. In front of them, "Claws" were an inequality little character. Occasionally playing with conspiracies and getting a little bit of leftovers from his mouth was barely OK, but if they were facing head-on, there was only a dead end.

From the appearance, these soldiers are obviously affiliated with the Skeleton Knights. This is also the reason why Boris was most shocked.

He had never received any information about the connection between Hidden Moon City and the Skeleton Knights. In fact, there were very few people used in intelligence collection, and they did not value this aspect. It was not that the top leaders of the "Gdden Moon" did not have the foresight. All forces in this world had their own unique logos. They usually paint their own emblems in the most eye-catching colors on the city gates or other prominent building surfaces. First, they were used to indicate their identity. Second, they could intimidate other forces that were not as good as their own. It was precisely because of this that Boris would rush into Hidden Moon City with a whole truck of "Jet"——— He had been observing the city for a long time, and no matter from any perspective, he had found any signs that could pose a threat to himself.

As for the possible masters in the city... this situation is almost exclusive. The Nine Star Parasite is not a cabbage that costs 20 cents per pound on the streets in the old days. Even if an opponent who is stronger than him really appears, Boris will change his strategy and method and use his rich money and interests to pull him firmly to his side.

In fact, "Demon Claw" has always been doing this. Use material to lure the strong into their camp, and then use their power to enslave and drive the weak in exchange for more benefits and rewards. This is the way to manage the "Demon Claw".

Of course, this method does not work for everyone. The Skeleton Knights, the Doctors Association, the Red Republican Army... These powerful super existences can easily crush the "devil's claws" into pieces.

Boris stared at Lin Xiang seriously. The exquisite face that was enough to make most women jealous of it. It did not have the creamy smell that beautiful men called. The thin and tough combat suit was tightly tight on the surface of the solid muscles, revealing a full and swelling sense of power. The strong chest muscles lifted the entire upper body high, forming a perfect proportion to the body, and coupled with the skin that was more delicate and smoother than milk, Boris even maliciously guessed that if this beautiful head was removed from this tough torso full of male aura and used advanced biotechnology to stitch it on another female body, what effect would it have?

The most important and what surprised Boris the most was that this handsome guy who even men would have inappropriate thoughts about him did not emit any evolutionary or strengthening aura. He was simply an extremely ordinary person.

The eyes can never see all the secrets. Boris does not think that the inner essence of things can be seen by the surface alone. In the old days, many rich children and royal nobles liked to disguise themselves as civilians. The difference between them and ordinary people was only blood ties and titles. Yes, Lin Xiang was indeed an ordinary person, but he was wearing a combat suit that was qualified to be used by the officers of the Skeleton Knights Order, and even more obvious black skeleton badges on his chest. Although the relationship between "Claws" and the Knights Order was very plain, Boris knew very well that if he had not had regular combatants organized by the Knights Order, he would never have been able to get and wear these things openly.

Lin Xiang was also looking at Boris, his eyes colder and sharper than him, and undisguised disgust and anger appeared in his black eyes. Even the contempt and arrogance of nakedness/nakedness/nakedness/nakedness.

The collision of sight did not use exaggerated techniques to express the common collisions in the camera, and the atmosphere in the whole room instantly dropped to freezing point. No one spoke, and even Brooke, who was irritable, shut his mouth honestly, curled up and shrank in the corner of the sofa, with the smugness and pleasure deep in his heart, Leng Yan watched the battle that had just begun.

"This is my seat, get out of the way——"

The silence did not last long, and Lin Xiang's magnetic voice quickly echoed in the room, with a strong momentum that was obviously irresistible and irresponsible.

Boris' expression suddenly changed slightly, and his body froze immediately. Then he forced a smile and shrugged: "I am blunt, there are too few places to sit in this room."

As he said that, he pushed away the chair, stood up from behind the desk, and walked out slowly.

He knew very well the outcome of going against the Skeleton Knights. The "Claws" had no ability to confront the Knights head-on, and he was even less likely to forcibly shake the giant. It would be embarrassing to choose to surrender at the right time. Although the other party was just an ordinary person without supernatural powers, he had a powerful identity that he had to pay attention to.

It's just a chair, there's no need to fight for the face and be thick. Compared with actual interests, Boris doesn't care about face.

Besides, that beautiful little man was right—this was originally his seat.

The moment the body contacted the leather chair, Lin Xiang felt an indescribable soothing suddenly released, circling back and forth in every corner of the body. At the same time, his brain thinking suddenly felt strong mental oppression, and the two completely opposite abilities were desperately entangled and squeezed each other, wanting to completely occupy the body.

Boris is very powerful. Before he walked into the room, Lin Xiang could already feel this from the corridor through the thick walls.

He was not sure of killing such a powerful opponent. Although most of the enemies he had encountered were stronger than he was at that time, the gap between them was not big. In addition, Lin Xiang had endless special abilities, which highlighted the miraculous effect and made a fatal blow from the opponent's most unintentional place.

Lin Xiang can only intimidate Boris.

Using his identity, appearance, and a large number of skeleton soldiers who came with the convoy of escort materials as bargaining chips, they all pressed on this gambling table that seemed to have no chance of winning. At the same time, they carefully hid their trump card that had no deterrence under the seemingly powerful card.

From entering the corridor to kicking open the door, Lin Xiang has been trying to play the role of an arrogant, arrogant and arrogant superior. Only in this way can it fit the true identity of the Skeleton Knight.

This is not an idiot without thinking through brains. Lin Xiang has really considered every step of his own. Yinyue City and Boris have been able to remain stalemate until now, and both sides have points of interest that must be feared. He has even thought about it--if Boris does not buy his own account, then immediately notify Alfra in the Crescent City. He has just joined the "Redener". In terms of emotion and reason, she will help him solve this problem.

However, Lin Xiang was not willing to do so unless he had no choice.

Once Alfra intervenes, it means that a reconciliation with the "Claws". Boris' actual ability has reached the parasitic nine-star standard. If strength is used as a symbol of identity, the actual controller of the "Claws" company is definitely much stronger than this. In this case, will the "Redener" protect Yinyue City for his own sake? Or, based on the premise of uniting all possible powers, he kicks himself away as a abandoned soldier and as a bargaining chip in order to exchange for greater benefits from the "Claws"?

Lin Xiang has no absolute certainty. Intrigue is the dirtiest essence of human beings, and sweet-mouthed swords are called a clever strategy. Alfra did give herself a lot of material assistance, but this does not guarantee that she would abandon herself like garbage in the face of stronger pressure. Such examples are everywhere in history. Lin Xiang can't believe anyone, especially now, he can only believe in himself.

“Why create chaos in my city?”

Lin Xiang said slowly, a shadow faintly covered his face, as if he was suppressing the angriness that could burst out at any time: "You'd better give me a reasonable explanation."

An ordinary person dared to question the Nine Star Parasite in such a cold tone. It sounded like an ant was roaring at an elephant, but Boris didn't think so—————Lin Xiang did have this qualification. Of course, this did not refer to him personally, but from the huge force behind him, the Skeleton Knights.

“I just want to trade with your city.”

Boris pulled a chair from the side and sat down with a faint smile: "This kind of accusation is actually unreasonable. I believe you have learned from the garrison soldiers that this matter has nothing to do with us. If you really want to find the person responsible for it, you might as well take your eyes back and look around you."

Lin Xiang's eyes were as quiet as water, and there was no slight fluctuation. "If my people hadn't lie, it seemed that you were the ones who started the conflict first."

"That's a misunderstanding."

Boris said lightly: "We have made compensation for this, and I don't want this to affect trade with each other."

"trading?"

Lin Xiang sneered and asked back: "What you mean by trade is Jet?"

“This is a good deal with great returns———”

Boris sat upright, put his right leg on his left knee, and continued to speak frankly: "The population of this city is amazing. I believe you have also seen that there is an unimaginable difference between managing a village and a city. The huge population will bring many unexpected troubles. No one can guarantee when the next riot will happen. The refugees gathered from the wilderness have no idea what order is, and they will never obey the law. These guys are a group of pigs, a group of dogs, a group of bacteria and slags growing in dark corners. They will not be satisfied with the status quo. No matter how much food and good treatment they give them, they will not be grateful to you. Managing them is simply a mental suicide. They will hate you, carve your name on the stone, pee and shit at that location every day, and curse you with the most despicable and vicious language. Oh! Don't think I'm intentionally

To provoke your relationship with your people, you have no idea how evil they are. This is definitely not an exaggeration. They will not repay their kindness, nor will they feel that you saved them from hunger and thirst. They will only think that you have restricted your freedom and imprisoned them in this city forever and become their own slaves. This is the case with these damn guys, short-sighted, chaotic, moral, and shameless. It seems normal for father and daughter to have sex with mother and son together. Even if they are temporarily suppressed by force, once the matter is over, they will continue to brew the next riot. They will never obey any orders unless they tie them up with iron chains or simply kill all of these guys with bullets. I admit that our rash visit is indeed one of the causes of this chaos, but the foundation is actually...it is still the problem with your management methods."

This was very exciting, and Lin Xiang also paid attention to the process of Boris's use of honorifics at first to slowly change to ordinary synonyms. Although there is the confusion of concepts caused by the speed of speaking too quickly, it may also be caused by the parasite's contempt for ordinary people. But no matter what, as a touching opening remark, Boris's eloquence is indeed good.

Lin Xiang slowly leaned back into the high-back chair, looked at the black man who was eager to try quietly, and smiled undeniably with the coldest and arrogant attitude: "Switch on."

Pressing down the urge to pull Lin Xiang over and beat him up, Boris squeezed out a hint of male charm: "You can manage them with "Jet". You only need a dose of five milliliters, and they will immediately become obedient machines that can be slaughtered. This cute little thing is a divine thing given to us by God. As long as you taste it once, they will always remember that special taste. In order to return to the exciting colorful dream world, they will give everything to exchange. You can squeeze every child on them and let them do the dirtiest and cheap work without paying any compensation. You will be surprised to find that they are willing and will not have any complaints or resistance. Never doubt what I said. If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself. Haha! Free."

Lin Xiang quietly looked at Boris who was energetic. After a while, he slowly said: "Do you think everyone is a brainless idiot, and can you let your random fool?"

"I'm just using the simplest example to illustrate the facts." Boris's dark skin could not see any other colors, and it was even more impossible to tell whether he would blush because of lying.

"You seem to have forgotten something very important."

Lin Xiang stared at his eyes seriously: "Don't forget, this is Yinyue City, a large settlement under the jurisdiction of Crescent City. You are really brave enough to sell "Jet" in the sphere of influence of the Skeleton Knight."
Chapter completed!