Alien Executioner

"I've seen you, too."

Sister Tang didn't understand the meaning of these words. She picked up the centipede girl and rushed towards the three people without any scruples in her heart.

She rushed forward like crazy, allowing herself to be caught in the tide of phagocytic cells, and raised the phagocytic weapon to slash forward.

……

Anya was looking for the manhole cover at the main base of the flower shop, and suddenly she had a bad feeling. She heard a strange cry, like a gust of wind whispering, and then quickly left.

She didn't think much about it, as she had heard this voice countless times.

Anya stood at the corner of the street, watching the people coming and going, a little hesitant. It was indeed inappropriate to go into the sewer in front of everyone, so she could only wait, but the waiting process was too boring, she closed her eyes, and was as quiet as a doll.

The crowd was moving, she suddenly opened her eyes, and just as she was about to leave, she was pulled away by a strong hand.

A newly opened pizza restaurant, a table in the corner.

The woman wearing sunglasses was holding a menu, looking relaxed, but her eyes behind the sunglasses were always fixed on the girl across the table.

"Are you hungry? Want some?"

The woman was the housekeeper Ling, or An Ling to be more precise, the adopted daughter of the family matriarch Xu Yuqing, and also Anya's sister.

"It was my sister who asked you to come." Anya pursed her lips. Ling should have stayed with An Xin all the time.

"As expected of the Second Miss, you guessed it right away." Ling nodded slightly. Without much movement, she hinted at everything.

"Sister, are you worried about me?"

"She has no reason not to be worried about you. After all, word of Naya's appearance last night spread everywhere."

As soon as Ling finished speaking, she smiled at the oncoming waiter, sent him away, paused, and continued:

"She already knows what happened last night, so she asked me to come and look after you to prevent you from making any mistakes."

Chapter 501: The Gate of Foolish Dreams (XI)

"error?"

Anya felt a little warm in her heart, and she really liked the feeling of being worried about by her sister, but in order to avoid completely ruining her image in Ling's heart, she still pretended to be displeased.

"This is not something you should worry about. I am not reckless and I am rational. I know what I am doing."

Ling ordered a cup of coffee and took a sip. When she heard what the second lady said, she couldn't help but laugh:

"Yes, you know what you are doing. That's why the entire FACA is in chaos. Now public opinion is fermenting rapidly. After all, many people saw Naya with their own eyes last night." Guilty

"That's not me."

"A small clone of yours." Ling continued, "But no matter what, she did show up and caused unnecessary trouble. This incident should not have happened. With your cautious attitude, even if you wanted to deal with this matter, you should have done it directly as An Ran. I want to know the reason."

"Are you questioning me?" Anya raised her head slightly, as proud as a noble princess.

Ling held her forehead helplessly, "Second Miss, you are becoming more and more like a real girl. Are you being stubborn? It is not a good habit to be stubborn. Admit it, this was an impulsive action of yours, and you did not think about the consequences at all."

Anya wanted to refute, but she also felt that her behavior was strange. After splitting the tentacles, she fell into hunger and could not maintain her male body. In the original plan, the identity that was intended to appear in the same frame with Naya was An Ran, not her.

She wanted to explain, but she felt that she shouldn’t explain. Ling was just a housekeeper, but her tone was like that of a parent who came to reprimand.

"What's your attitude?" Ling patted her thigh. "Although I am the housekeeper, I am still your sister. If I were not your sister, I would not be willing to take care of you. Tell me, what's going on?" Qi

"I'm hungry."

"Huh?"

Ling was stunned. She was ready to listen to the girl's explanation and then help her find a way to change her confession so that An Xin could get away with it. Even though she knew that An Xin doted on her sister too much, she would help solve any trouble as soon as possible.

But Anya was as stubborn as a proud cat. Her quiet look showed no sign of making any mistakes. She spoke the two words in a dignified and solemn tone, one by one.

hungry?

Ling was a little disheveled. She had indeed come alone, rushing over from Huacheng early in the morning, but she had not made much preparation. She knew that the Second Young Miss was a little monster who could never be satisfied in any aspect, but she did not expect it to happen so soon.

"Didn't you just have a big meal last night?" Ling asked in a low voice in surprise, looking up to see if anyone was approaching.

"It's not tasty. I only ate the Devouring Sorrow." Anya nodded slightly.

Ling frowned, trying to confirm: "I only ate the Devouring Sorrow, but... it's not enough?"

"not enough."

Anya shook her head, then nodded, "It was enough last night, but not today."

"Because the tentacles split apart?"

"Well, the consumption caused by the splitting tentacles is too great, so I can't maintain my male body." Anya said softly, finally explaining like a child who had made a mistake.

But her eyes were still cold and indifferent, and she didn't take the mature lady in front of her seriously at all.

"Last night I wanted to appear in the same frame with 'Naya' as An Ran, and then kill him myself, or... let Sister Tang kill him, and also help her get some achievements, so as to pave the way for becoming the Black Goat of the Hall, but..."

Anya sighed.

"You know what happened, and it didn't go the way I wanted. But at least I made them believe that Anya and Naya were two people, so that's not too bad."

"What should we do with Naya?" Ling obviously hadn't thought about dealing with this matter before she came. She was only responsible for taking care of the girl.

"I thought the family would handle it for me." Anya remained calm and didn't seem to care at all.

"The family did take care of it for you, claiming that Naya was an imposter. The FACA headquarters didn't care. They felt that even if Naya was still alive, he was just a little monster that helped eat alien species." Ling covered her face tiredly, "What are you going to do next? Let me make it clear in advance that I mainly serve the eldest lady, and she hopes you can be honest."

"Ling, you'd better leave. I know what to do. Besides, you can't help me at all."

"You know what to do?" Ling crossed her arms, "I have some bad news for you. The moment you left the White Bird Building, your partner was attacked."

……

When Anya arrived at the room, a group of security personnel had blocked the entire corridor. The waiters from the An family quickly took over the entire corridor. It seemed that some kind of accident had occurred. The general manager of the building was anxious. He failed to recognize Anya's identity, but his eyes lit up when he saw Ling.

As the family's housekeeper, Ling also handles An Xin's personal connections in the Third District, and is well known to all the heads of the An family's industries.

"Miss Ling, you are here."

The general manager came with a smile on his face and saw the girl next to Ling. The girl was dressed luxuriously and had a prominent status.

In fact, he had met this girl last night. At that time, the girl entered the building accompanied by a woman, holding a black card from the An family. Then within a minute, a message from the An family was quickly transmitted to the general manager's mobile phone, making him firmly believe that the girl was a distinguished guest that the An family valued very much.

The An family had many distinguished guests in history, such as the princess of the first district, the court minister, the famous oil tycoon and the members of the Federal Parliament. These were all distinguished guests who had visited the An family openly. They all had prominent identities. The girl in front of them was obviously one of them, not to mention that Ling was standing next to her.

Ling's company was enough to show her importance. Now that there was a suspected gunfight in the guest's room, he had to pay great attention to it.

"What happened?" Anya asked.

"Ms. Anya." The person in charge looked up the name of the guest information at the meeting, and wondered why this person also had the last name An.

He thought for a while and answered carefully:

"According to the surveillance outside, three unidentified armed men broke into your room from outside. I'm not sure what happened. It looks like there was a gunfight and the scene is a mess, so please be prepared."

"Shootout?"

Anya was a little surprised, and knew in her heart that it was most likely because of the box.

She realized that she had made a serious mistake. Not guarding Stark's Devouring Sorrow herself and handing it over to Sister Tang was not a wise choice. Even though Dr. Cat was rejected by her last night, there was still the existence of "that adult".

That woman would try every possible means to get it, but she didn't expect it to come so soon.

She walked to the door of the room and glanced at it, her tone cold:

"Where are my friends?"

"Your friend?" The chief executive's heart beat faster.

He guessed who were the participants in the gunfight in the room. This lady surnamed An did not come alone last night. She was accompanied by another woman. Of course, there must be two parties for a gunfight to occur. Now the woman next to her is missing. He knew what had happened no matter how he thought.

The general manager's heart was in his throat. The friend of the An family's distinguished guest, or perhaps this Miss An was actually a member of the An family, now her friend had experienced a gunfight in the building she managed and was now missing. It was a life-threatening matter.

"If anything happens to her, I swear on the An family butterfly emblem that you will all pay the price." Anya said coldly. The girl who looked cold as ice spoke with intimidation.

“This…” The general manager looked at Ling and couldn’t help but look at her for help. He didn’t expect that she was really a member of the An family.

"Leave first." Ling waved her hand and ordered, "I'll call you later."

"Do you want to call the police?" The general manager looked pale.

"Call the police? Of course, but that's for later. It's not necessary right now. I want to talk to her alone."

The moment she stepped into the room, Anya smelled a strange odor, and the stench of rotting corpses lingered all around.

Ling closed the door, quickly glanced at the mess on the ground, and raised his head to look at the gap in the windshield wall.

"You knew this a long time ago?" Anya asked.

"That's nonsense. The An family is everywhere. Not only that, they are always watching you."

Ling did not hide it and told her:

"Just one minute after you left the building, three armed men broke through the wall. Their primary goal was to get Stark's Devouring Sorrow. No need to think too much, it must be related to the woman you are looking for."

"You know so much." Anya picked up the shell on the ground and looked up. "Sister didn't hide it from you?"

"Why are you hiding this from me? I'm your number one errand boy." Ling shrugged. "I'm much more reliable than Sister Tang. Do you still want her to replace me? Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking."

"It's not a replacement, I just want to find someone I can trust."

"I don't believe it? I've been with you as you grew up!"

Ling clenched her fists in anger, her face full of reluctance and grievance, as if to say, "It turns out that I have no place in your heart." That tearless look was truly a perfect performance by an actress. Anya knew that she was acting, but did not expose her.

"It's enough for you to serve your sister." Anya smiled and expressed her thoughts.

"I actually don't want you to leave my sister to take care of me. I think you should stay by my sister's side to protect her. That's why I'm looking for Sister Tang. Although she's a bit nervous, she's actually quite reliable."

"That woman has both a nice figure and beautiful looks, huh?"

Ling's eyes lit up, as if she had discovered some secret.

"I suddenly realized that the women around you, Miss Second, all have the same characteristics: tall, long-haired, royal sisters. Is that what you like?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I will be unhappy." Anya found the box under the piano and opened it.

She frowned in confusion. The Devouring Sorrow was still in the box and had not been taken away by the three men.

"In the end what happened?"

"Sister Tang did have a gunfight with the three men, but there was no winner." Ling said, "According to surveillance, there was a gray octopus on the woman's head. It seemed to be Xiu Yameier. Your mother played with it for two days."

"Tell me in detail what happened to my wife." Anya blurted out.

"I wasn't there at the time, so how would I know?" Ling rolled her eyes and continued, "Anyway, the four of them suddenly disappeared from the room."

"disappear suddenly?"

"It's absolutely true. Sister Tang, your nanny candidate, has indeed disappeared. I don't know what happened."

Chapter 502: The Gate of Foolish Dreams (XII)

Anya tried to guess what happened at the time. There were so many bullet casings on the ground that it looked like a shooting training room. The bullets left countless marks near the door of the room. It was not difficult to imagine that the shooter had been occupying the position near the window.

She bent down and picked up the pistol that fell behind the sofa. It was the standard issue for an executive officer, and the bullets were empty. It was obvious that Sister Tang was also resisting with all her might at that time.

"There's a lot of blood." Ling stood by the window and looked down at the bloodstains under her feet.

"According to my people, there were dense gunfire and flames. What kind of people deserve to use such firepower? Even if there were three people, they brought hundreds of spare bullets, and they all used them on a woman. No matter what, such a woman should be dead."

Ling paced casually, she withdrew her gaze from the coffin and walked to the girl's side.

"But they didn't do that. A group of agents who came here for Devouring Sorrow shouldn't have the habit of whipping corpses. They should have acted efficiently and effectively. But they still chose to keep shooting. However, there were only four people in the room at the time, and Sister Tang's bullets would definitely be emptied first. With a gun pointed at her head, she would have no ability to resist."

"Xiu Yameier." Anya finally spoke.

Ling's confusion is correct, provided that Shang's power is not taken into account. Sister Tang has Xiu Yamei's protection, so of course she can fight back under the hail of bullets. Under Shang's protection, everything impossible will become possible.

"That little octopus?" Ling shook her head in denial, "It doesn't have much power anymore. It's just a mascot."

"mascot?"

"Madam said it herself. She was very curious about the legendary Sorrow, but she could see its weakness at a glance."

Anya stopped talking. Ling seemed to have something to say and was just using her to bring up the topic. There was certainly no need for her to waste her breath.

"Let's imagine that this group of agents came here just to devour the Sorrow, and Sister Tang was just an obstacle. Why did they waste so many bullets? Could it be that they couldn't kill her? Or whip her corpse? Whipping her corpse is obviously impossible. They clearly had the ability to shoot Sister Tang to death, but they didn't do it."

"It means they don't want to kill the executive officer, which would cause unnecessary trouble." Anya couldn't help but answer.

"really?"

"What do you want to say?" Anya threw the gun in her hand on the sofa and looked at the butler in front of her.