She wants to buy beauty medicine, and you turn her into a succubus?

Chapter 441: Death God Meeting (2)

Cao Yi continued to smile, but there was a slight chill in his eyes.

This woman acted superior, like a king who controlled her own life and death.

This was the first time in all these years that I spoke to him with a tone of judgment and amusement.

Cao Yi was very unhappy.

In fact, Cao Yi and Su Yutang had met each other a long time ago, but Su Yutang never wore the same mask, so it was normal that Cao Yi couldn't recognize him.

Su Yutang leaned against the back of the chair, her fingers gently touching her cheek. Under the dim light, the teardrop mole on her face was very charming.

She said:

"If I'm not mistaken, you are an official.

Your clothes are all famous brands, but they are quite cheap.

You're just wearing it for the occasion.

This behavior is somewhat similar to the internal affairs of the Public Security Bureau."

Cao Yi frowned slightly.

Su Yutang had a charming smile on her lips, and her fingertips stroked the corners of her eyes:

"You are from the Public Security Bureau, but people from the Public Security Bureau know too many inside stories about the supernatural world. At least they shouldn't know the inside stories that I don't know. So..."

Su Yutang paused for a moment, and uttered a few words from her red lips:
"You are from the Security Administration."

Cao Yi showed no surprise on his face, but there was displeasure in his eyes.

He felt humiliated when Su Yutang exposed his identity so blatantly, but he would never swallow this loss.

Cao Yi leaned towards Su Yutang so that he could smell the perfume on Su Yutang.

He had a smile that only men have when they are trying to pick up girls:

"Then let me guess the identity of the Black Queen."

Cao Yi took a deep breath, revealing the intoxicated look of a playboy, and said:

"Smells really good."

Su Yutang would not show shyness or anger like a little girl. She gently lifted Cao Yi's chin and exhaled sweetly:
"Oh?"

Cao Yi closed his eyes and smiled:

“Shimog, blue poison.

When the perfume debuted, it sold for a high price of two million dollars.

This is not the most expensive thing about it, but what makes it rare is that it has been out of production for many years.

Ordinary wealthy families would just collect it, but the Black Queen was willing to carry it with her. "

The expression on Su Yutang's face paused.

Cao Yi continued:
“Even though Ms. Black Queen speaks very good Mandarin, it still has a hint of South China Sea to my ears.

Is the Black Queen from Nanhai? She is from a wealthy family in Nanhai.

There are only a few wealthy people in the South China Sea. If you look carefully, you can find out the identity of the Black Queen.

Cao Yi was able to become the director of the Nanhai Public Security Bureau at the age of 30 and the director of the Security Management Bureau at the age of 33, not by flattery.

He has real skills.

But Cao Yi would not break the rules and go and see who the Black Queen is.

As it stands now, Cao Yi has the opportunity to make friends with Su Yutang. If he really investigates, they will only become enemies.

Su Yutang still had an elegant and charming smile:

"good eyesight."

Cao Yi smiled and said nothing more.

At this time, the door of the conference room opened and a figure walked in.

He was wearing a black trench coat, a black suit, and a black round hat.

The moment this person walked in, the whole place fell silent.

Su Yutang and Cao Yi, who were playing chess with each other, also sat down solemnly.

He walked towards the huge black stone chair in the front that looked like a throne. Every step he took seemed to step on everyone's heart, causing them to slightly choke on their breathing.

The already dim light intentionally avoided this person, as if he should not be stained by the light and should not compete with it.

This is the chairman of the Devil’s Club, the only god on earth, the God of Death!

Li Yang sat on the huge black stone chair, his hands naturally placed on both sides. The two apostles sitting in the front moved.

The fallen angel, exuding an air of arrogance and pride, walked up to Li Yang and placed a cup of hot tea in front of the wide armrest.

The succubus with a charming and sexy body came over with a twisted waist, took out a cigarette, put it to Li Yang's mouth, and lit it with the succubus's flame.

Two peerless beauties with different styles and powerful fighting abilities, outside this conference room they are the apostles of the god of death who can call the wind and rain, but inside the conference room they are the humble maids of the god of death.

Li Yang was holding a cigarette and a teacup, and his hoarse voice spread out:
"haven't seen you for a long time."

He acted very casually, just like an ordinary gaming geek who was having a meeting with his guild brothers to discuss how to complete a dungeon.

However, the people in this conference room are not just young gamers. Each of them is a well-known figure if taken individually.

The CEO temperament and the authority of high officials that the evil capitalists usually possessed were completely crushed by Li Yang at this moment.

Even under Li Yang's domineering attitude, one could feel a strong sense of oppression.

Li Yang put the teacup down gently.

The porcelain teacup collided with the black stone armrest, making a tiny crisp sound.

This voice was like thunder in the eerily quiet conference room, causing the hearts of the demon members to tremble.

Li Yang said softly:
"The end of the world is coming."

Everyone had a look of astonishment on their faces.

The end of the world?

If they heard this normally, they would either think they were blind or that the person saying it was crazy.

But these words were spoken by the god of death!

They believe that the god of death would never joke!

Li Yang exhaled a breath of foul air and said faintly:
"Those things are coming again."

The members of the Devil's Club looked at each other.

What are those things?
They will not forget the significance of the Devil's Club's existence.

Guarding the world!

Could it be that the unruly evil ghosts in hell crawled out?

Or could it be that the gods in heaven want to punish the human world?
They recalled the information they had obtained from the ancient tomb ruins.

The god of death once fought with some celestial beings. It was a war between hell and heaven!

Are those the 'they' the Grim Reaper was talking about?
Cao Yi's eyes were burning, he knew what those things were, and he was the only person present who knew about it.

It’s those monsters in the black crack!

. . . . . .

The meeting started half an hour ago.

Everyone's three views were impacted.

Celestial Clan, Black Seam...

It sounds like in the legend, people from heaven tear open the cracks in space and want to dominate the human world.

However, those people in heaven are not as kind-hearted as described in myths and legends. Instead, they are all terrifying monsters.

It is more like aliens who do not belong to this planet. They use some means to open a time tunnel in order to plunder and enslave the human world.

No matter which one it is, those celestial beings have no good intentions!

Li Yang lit up another cigarette, and the nicotine spread throughout the conference room.

He looked at the members indifferently:

"Do you have any questions?"

The members had complicated expressions. What questions did they want to ask?
Or rather, they have too many questions to ask.

Some people are very scared.

It would be fine if war broke out between human countries, as most of them are businessmen, singers, and painters, and they can use their existing power to avoid disaster anyway.

But, in the war between two worlds, where can they hide?

Some people are quite fortunate, they are fortunate to be able to join the devil club.

In this organization created by the God of Death, if a war of that level breaks out, it will be much easier for ordinary people.

(End of this chapter)