Loveless Cheng Huan in Another World

Chapter 133 Beria VS Guocheng

Griffith House.

With a playful and dangerous smile, Eokell looked at the "warm picture of getting out of the bath" brought by Beria from the street early in the morning.

"Have you seen this picture?" After a long time, Eokell asked Beria with great satisfaction.

"Return to the Third Highness, look... I have seen it." Beria replied anxiously, "But now I have forgotten the content on the screen."

Iokell glanced sideways at the adaptable Beria, and asked nonchalantly, "Then do you still remember who has seen this painting?"

"Yes, those who watched this painting, Beria remembers it very clearly."

"Very good," Eokair slowly got up from the seat, and ordered in a low voice, "Send someone to kill them one by one."

"......Yes."

"Bella."

"Three Highnesses."

Eokal pinched the boy's chin and said again, "I won't kill you, don't be afraid, even if you have the guts to memorize the contents of this painting. Before getting the Queen of Alves, Ben Gong will always favor you, do you understand?"

"Understood, Third Highness." The corners of Beria's eyes trembled slightly, and he knelt on the ground.

"Tell me, this painting is just hanging in front of Ben Gong's bed, okay?...When I'm you, it will make Ben Gong think of him even more."

"Okay." Beria bit his lip, "Whatever the Third Highness orders."

It can be seen that Eokell admires Beria's forbearance and docility.

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Guocheng sent Xiao Nuannuan back to the hotel, and when he returned to the street again, it was almost noon.Holding the message sent by Lei Di just now in his hand: The way of dissemination of this painting is very complicated, and there are several docks that are the closest to the Imperial City of Curtis in the middle. The analysis is so simple.

And Lei Di just told himself that it is the most important hub in the dissemination of paintings, and Lei Di himself went to delve into the origin of paintings, Guocheng put down the task at hand, and came to the "important hub" that Lei Di said .

It is a domineering mansion, and I don't know whose house it is.Guocheng tightened his throat, found the most hidden place, turned lightly, jumped over the scarlet wall, and flashed in as fast as he could.

"My lord, please spare us, please. We have no other choice!" A fat man in a dark blue gown knelt on the ground, desperately begging a black-haired boy. "My lord, if you spare the little one, I'll tell you...who, who is behind the scenes."

Without saying a word, the boy raised his foot and effortlessly kicked the man who was pulling his skirt to a distance of one meter.

"My lord..." The man knelt on the ground and kowtowed vigorously with a mournful face.

The young man was followed by a dozen or so famous and tall men. I am afraid that this room was tattered and dilapidated, and it was also their masterpiece... Guocheng observed all this with rapt attention.

"Young Master, I searched everything, and found five such paintings in the entire mansion." A man broke into the door, and he kneeled in front of the young man respectfully, presenting the five scrolls.

The boy ordered coldly, "Take it to the yard and burn it."

"Burn it, thank you for your life." The fat man kneeling on the ground pleaded endlessly, seeing the young man about to burn the painting, he was overjoyed and thought that he had escaped a catastrophe. "My lord, that painting has caused some trouble, don't worry, the little one will never say anything."

The boy glanced at the man kneeling on the ground.

Guocheng, who was squatting outside the door and peeping, tightened his throat—why does his expression look so much like His Royal Highness?His Highness raised his hands and feet like when he was still in the deep sea.It's so weird.Is it just a coincidence?

"Do you think you can escape? Both you and these paintings will be burned." The black-haired boy walked up to the sweating man and said with a blank expression, "It's just a chronological order~~ I'll tell you, let you Understand, these paintings are a big taboo! Our master already knows who is behind the scenes, and there is no need for your so-called leak."

"Big... my lord..."

"Three pennies for a painting," the black-haired boy sneered, "how long do you think the boss behind you can protect you? It's really sad, and you are still kept in the dark, thinking that someone who can support you will show up at any time , go to hell!"

"No, I don't believe it."

"Your task is just to sell the paintings. If the paintings are sold out, you will die like a dog. You don't know." After the young man smiled cruelly, no one could see how he made the move. Burnt to ashes.

Guocheng narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched his fists regretfully, understood the position of the young man in front of him, and was very angry that he found this place one step earlier than himself.

"Who? Who's out there?"

Inside the house, the boy raised his eyebrows vigilantly, and a bodyguard behind him ran out quickly, bumping into Guocheng who was planning to break in and challenge the boy face to face.

"Get out of the way." Guocheng said angrily, "I just want to know who is this person who kindly stopped the spread of the portrait of Queen Alves."

"I know you." The black-haired boy came to the door, looked up at the city, and looked up and down carefully.

Guocheng snorted coldly, just now he used fire magic to kill people, it seems that Griffith can't be wrong.

"What's wrong? Are you offended by burning some portraits of your master?" The young man sneered sarcastically, "He Xuanyuan Kaiao is really incompetent, his precious body...is... .Price...for sale! It costs three pennies a piece, isn't it very cheap?"

"What's your name? Know my origin."

"Heh, who hasn't heard of the famous 'National City'? Your mother, but decades ago, after the dark blood in her body was awakened, she became a real thousand-year-old blood countess~ You know what's inside your body? What kind of blood is flowing? It is the dirty blood of the blood that even the demons sneer at."

"You know quite a lot."

"Do you know what is the best way to restrain the blood race? Just don't provide them with blood. How low are they? So low that they can't live without drinking blood." After the young man taunted Guocheng, Watching Guocheng's expression change with satisfaction.

"It seems that you are unwilling to tell me your name, or are you afraid that I will know your name?"

"My name is Bella."

"Belia? How come I've never heard of it? Is it one of Eokell's men?"

"Of course." Beria's eyes widened.

Guocheng smiled slightly, "I understand, since I am from Iokell, I think we will meet again in the future."

Beria's body trembled, and he bit his lower lip. The aggressive aura just now disappeared, as if Guocheng had said something that made Beria's hair stand on end.

"Since you know...you are still following Iokell?" Guocheng asked softly. "You should know that there is only one person in his heart."

"No matter what, I will help His Royal Highness Io obtain Alves' queen." Beria vowed, after a moment of composure, he regained his composure.

Guocheng raised his eyebrows sarcastically, "It's really loyal."

"Whatever you want." Bellia paused, "If you want to hit me, I will accompany you. If it's just a small talk, then I'll leave first, and I still have things to do."

Beria turned around to leave, but suddenly felt her waist being tightly strangled.Looking down, it turned out that it was black satin stretching out from Guocheng's hand and wrapped around his waist.How could he, Beria, be an ordinary person? With a snap of his right hand, the black joke was cut off by the flames.Turning around and looking directly at Guocheng, there was even a bit of disdain in his gray eyes.

"It seems that I can't leave here without killing you."

"If you don't kill me, you can't do business." Guocheng smiled slightly, "Do you know how to make the master happy? Just do more good things that he didn't expect, so that the master will be interested in you."

Gently twirling the index finger, the black satin has tightly wrapped Beria's wrist and ankle.Guocheng smiled again, "If I hand you over to my master, he will be very happy, Beria, do you know?"

Guocheng raised his arms and paused for a second, deliberately showing his flaws to Beria.

Sure enough, Beria's eyes flashed, and he mercilessly attacked Guocheng's exposed waist.

"Well......"

Guocheng grinned his teeth in pain from the blow, he didn't expect this little guy to be more unaware of the severity than himself, he obviously had a face that resembled the little highness, even the little highness's general gentleness could not be compared.It hurts...damn.

Guocheng fell in a pool of blood.He was hit by Beria's scythe, and the muscles in his waist were severely scratched and torn by the tip of the scythe.

Obviously, Beria didn't expect that this blow almost killed Guocheng.I really didn't expect that being the personal attendant of Empress Alves would be so 'vulnerable'.Blinking his big gray eyes, he ordered the people behind him to take the country city back to Griffith's residence and hand it over to Eokal for disposal.

Guocheng was lying groggy in the carriage, his brain was in a mess, and his waist was still bleeding continuously. The only clear conclusion was: I will never play handsome like this again in the future, and the price of being handsome is very high …

Then, he began to hum and haw in a daze. He knew that Beria was sitting outside, driving the carriage.

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Alves House.

Nuan's face darkened, and with a 'snap', she slapped her little hand on the table.

"What happened to Guocheng?"

"Back to the queen, Mr. Guocheng... he was seriously injured by a young man and taken away." The guard replied cautiously.

"......Are you sure?"

"The blood in that courtyard is indeed the blood of Mr. Guocheng."

Biting her lip warmly, she got up from the seat, "No way, how could Guocheng's strength be defeated so easily?"

"Queen."

"I'm going to have a look there." Wen Nuan said with a firm expression.

"The emperor should be back at this time." The guard dissuaded, "If you don't wait here, empress, the emperor will become suspicious."