Fang Zhou, how did they see me?

As Alina listened to Bai Yuan's plan, a hint of desire also emerged in the depths of her eyes.

Change to before.

She wouldn't be that radical.

but now.

Alina nodded.

"I think!!!"

……

The city center of Norrisk at this time.

Due to the inexplicable appearance of the God of Order in the past few days, many high-ranking officials in this city were frightened. Some of the timid ones simply ran away to other cities, while some of the brave ones or those who could not run away had to bite the bullet and spend a lot of money to upgrade the surrounding security level.

Just so that if the God of Lawfulness comes to them, they can stop him or even kill him.

As for why they are so scared.

The reason is also very simple.

If you don't do anything wrong, you don't have to worry about ghosts knocking on your door.

The more bad things you do, the more afraid you will be of these things coming to you.

At this time, the person who was most guilty in the entire Norrisk was the lord of this city, Count Frank.

At this time, Count Frank was sitting in his manor, and he had mobilized almost half of the police force around his manor.

As for other places.

whatever.

Although someone has been sent to convey the message of help to the current commander of the Fourth Army, it will probably take at least a few days from the time the message is delivered to the arrival of reinforcements.

During this period, your own safety is the most important.

After all, if we talk about who has the most blood on his hands in the entire city of Norrisk, it’s none other than his magic.

In order to maintain their luxurious life.

Count Frank can be said to have tried every possible means to make money. Although Norrisk is a big city, it is remote and does not have many special pillars. Its only income still depends on the mines.

And in order to make their lives more luxurious.

Count Frank almost condoned all the shady industries in the city.

Human trafficking, organ trafficking, trafficking of various contraband, etc., have led to the city's underground gray industry becoming extremely rich, and these gray industries have also brought Count Frank a lot of considerable income.

As for those ordinary people?

whatever.

But in his opinion, the ordinary people in this city are his own property.

As a bad count who benefited from the dividends of the times.

He had no army.

Although some special *** teams were secretly trained.

However, due to funding issues, the size of this force is not very good, and the overall quality is not ideal either.

However, the appearance of the God of Order made him feel a little regretful.

I regret why I didn't train more of my own special forces team.

Why do you have to put a bunch of good-for-nothings in this position?

Normally, everyone would flatter.

Offering some rare things to make yourself happy will have no effect at the critical moment.

Count Frank felt a little regretful.

He swore secretly.

As long as the crisis of the God of Order comes, I will replace those good-for-nothings one by one, and replace them with a group of capable... and flattering people!

Beside Count Frank, the butler who had served him since childhood noticed his Count's anxiety and said comfortingly, "Your Excellency, there is no need to worry."

"I've already made your manor impenetrable, ensuring that not even a single insect can get in. We just need to wait for the Duke's reinforcements to arrive. A mere envoy of lawfulness is nothing more than an ant."

The butler's words were just a word of comfort, but he was met with a glare from Count Frank.

"If he is an ant, then what is the point of me, the Earl who is so frightened by him that I can only hide here?!!"

The butler immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly admitted his mistake.

However, Count Frank was not a kind man.

Even the butler who had been with him since childhood was no different from a roadside dog in his eyes.

he said angrily.

"Someone! Drag him away and give him a hundred slaps in the face!!"

Subsequently.

The door to the living room opened.

Several armed members he had trained privately came in and dragged the butler away.

With the butler's departure.

The huge living room suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

He raised his eyebrows and lay lazily on the sofa, his fat thighs covered with black hair coming out of the bathtub and casually placed there.

If it is normal.

He must have been surrounded by a group of beautiful models, but now the situation is different.

"Fuck, the Lord of Law!!!"

While watching the movie, Count Frank thought of the lawful envoy again in his mind, and he immediately started cursing angrily.

Under the "destruction" of the God of Order in the past few days, not only were many gangs eliminated and city officials arrested, but even some of the gray industries in the city that originally provided him with a large amount of income were eliminated.

The other part was frightened and ran away as fast as it could.

Only a small part is left here.

These gray industries are the bulk of his income. Without them, Count Frank would probably find it difficult to maintain his current extravagant lifestyle.

"Don't let me fucking catch you!! As long as I have the slightest chance!! I promise!!!"

Just when Count Frank was getting angry, the crystal chandelier on the ceiling of the living room suddenly flickered a few times, and a neutral and cold voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"What do you promise?"

The sudden sound scared Count Frank so much that the hairs all over his body stood up immediately.

The heating here is obviously sufficient.

Even though he was only wearing pajamas, he was still sweating all over.

But at this moment, a biting chill rose from the soles of Count Frank's feet and went along his spine to his forehead.

He jumped up from the sofa like a mad dog.

The moment I turned around.

Count Frank seemed to see a figure he never wanted to see in his dreams.

His long hair, which was darker than the night, the hood that completely concealed his features, and the deep eyes that were as bright as diamonds under the hood, all frightened Count Frank.

"You!! You are the angel of order!"

Count Frank was trying to force himself to remain calm, but no matter how hard he tried, his voice still trembled.

"You...how did you get in?! Someone come! Someone come!!!"

The count shouted desperately.

however.

The large group of bodyguards who should have been standing outside the door were now silent.

"It's no use, they can't hear you."

Bai Yuan said casually.

Because Bai Yuan used the "Void Forging" to create an air wall that completely enveloped the living room.

This air wall not only completely isolates any sound, but even if someone comes in, they can only see a false picture.

This is the new and wonderful use of 'Void Forging' that Bai Yuan came up with after absorbing a large amount of faith.

This ability can be said to have gradually been brought into full play in Bai Yuan's hands.

and.

Alina's body is naturally adept at Originium techniques.

Therefore, the abilities Bai Yuan has used these days are mainly based on Originium skills, and the Chixiao swordsmanship is of no use at all.

“You!! You!!”

Count Frank was trembling all over. He kept backing away. When he retreated to a table against the wall, he suddenly moved, quickly opened the drawer of the table, and took out a Columbia modified firearm that anyone could use at will.

He immediately pulled the trigger.

The sharp bullet relied on kinetic energy to shoot towards Bai Yuan's head.

however……

Just as the bullet was about to touch Bai Yuan, it seemed to be wrapped by something, stopped in mid-air, and then fell to the ground casually.

Such a scene naturally frightened Count Frank so much that his mouth opened wide.

He was so scared that he almost pulled the trigger, but it had no effect at all.

It seemed as if even bullets were afraid of Bai Yuan.

All the bullets would stop and fall when they were about to touch Bai Yuan, as if there was an invisible wall in front of him.

"Don't...don't kill me..."

All means have been exhausted.

Count Frank's legs went limp and he fell to the ground like mud. He looked at Bai Yuan and begged bitterly.

"Please don't kill me, I'll give you money! I have a lot of money! I'll give it all to you!! As long as you can spare my life."

Listening to this familiar, almost clichéd rhetoric, Bai Yuan felt no emotion in his heart.

When in Longmen.

Bai Yuan would also start to complain, for example, he would say the following sentence.

"You're so stupid! Won't the money still be mine after you die?"

But now Bai Yuan didn't even have the slightest desire to complain.

Instead, he was like a judge sentencing people to punishment, reading out all his crimes calmly and coldly.

"Name: Frank Kara, Count."

Bai Yuan recited all the crimes he had committed one by one, including but not limited to human trafficking, murder, slavery, human experimentation, torture, lynching and other brutal crimes.

The moment these crimes came out of Bai Yuan's mouth.

Count Frank looked ashen.

He begged for mercy mechanically, but deep down he seemed to know that there was a high probability that he would not survive.

however.

Bai Yuan did not kill him directly.

He was a count after all.

He was considered a middle-to-high-ranking noble in Ursus. If he died in his own territory, it would probably attract the attention of the Duke above, and then the plan of the Integration Movement to enter the city would most likely fail.

And the death of a count actually has no effect.