What should I do if my girls are all Chaos Witches?

Why do you have to play games?Isn't this guy... much more fun than a game?

Thinking of this, the ghost god Lili nodded slightly, and said to Yue Tianming in a deep voice, "Take it off."

"Ah?" Suspecting that he had heard it wrong, Yue Tianming subconsciously opened his mouth.

"Take it off! Take it off! Don't you guys understand Japanese?!"

"But...why..."

"Endurance training! You're not going out today, right?! Then don't waste time on meaningless things like playing games! Come and do endurance training!"

"No, I...I'd like to...but it's too...wait...wait a minute, Lilitan, don't..."

"Why don't you?! If you don't take it off yourself, I can only help you take it off?!"

"At least...I...wash...shower first..."

"No need! Take it off! Take it off quickly! Take it all off!"

Chapter-21. Hidden streets

Buddhism, an ancient religion with a long history of 500 years, has achieved the title of "the country of ten thousand pagodas" in Myanmar. It has had a profound impact on the cultural development and historical process of Myanmar since it was introduced into Myanmar. In the 21st century, there are still many large and small Buddhist temples in Myanmar, and Burmese who believe in Buddhism account for 80.00% of the country's total population. Today, traditional Burmese families still retain the habit of male monks. It can be seen that, in a sense, these monks in red robes are far from being as simple as they seem.

Religion can coerce politics to a certain extent. This kind of situation, which is almost absurd to the point of being ridiculous in today's court, is the reality of Myanmar.

Beside the streets of Myitkyina, under the trees in front of dilapidated houses, a dark-skinned monk was wearing a red robe, sitting on the floor, with his hands folded in front of his belly, reciting Buddhist scriptures softly. In front of him, seven or eight of the same The dark-skinned locals sat on the ground like him, with their eyes closed tightly, and their expressions looked quite pious. However, outside the group of locals, at the end of the listeners, the two sitting cross-legged People, it seems a little out of place.

One is a local, male, with a dark complexion. He looks about 40 years old. He has short black curly hair. He is quite tall among Burmese people. At this moment, he is cross-legged and naked feet, sitting on the ground, listening carefully to the Buddhist voice from the monk, but in the slightly squinted eyes, there is always a vague evil spirit permeating.

Beside the local man, a tall Caucasian male was sitting cross-legged in exactly the same posture. He had short blond hair and was wearing a white blouse that was the same as the local man. He nodded slightly and closed his eyes slightly, just His brows were slightly frowned, as if he wanted to understand something from the monk's Buddhist voice.

Suddenly, accompanied by the sound of imperceptible footsteps, a black and thin man leaned over from the other side of the street, as if he was afraid of disturbing the monks chanting, he suppressed the sound of his footsteps very quietly, and stayed at the end. When he was sitting cross-legged next to the local man, he leaned slightly, leaned into the man's ear, and whispered in Burmese: "Bodingyou, the body of the Celestial Man has been taken away by the police. Check your identity." He is a little dissatisfied with his behavior, and he wants to find a time to talk to you..."

There was no reply, and even without opening his slightly squinted eyes, the middle-aged man was still sitting cross-legged, as if he was waiting for something, making people unable to see through his attitude.

"Chacha said that in the past three days, the station received a total of 63 Chinese tourists, including a couple. The plainclothes police under him thought that there might be something wrong with the couple and they deserved more attention. Because they were worried about alarming others, Chacha did not send anyone to follow them. ..”

"Also, I have already checked with the Benglong Gang. The person who commissioned them is indeed a Japanese. As for the content of the commission..." After a slight pause, the dark and thin local further lowered his voice. : "Looking for someone, it's a girl from the Celestial Dynasty."

As if the sculpture had come to life, the man called "Bodingyou" opened his eyes, and he stood up quietly, as if he was worried about disturbing the monks who were chanting sutras and the believers listening to the Buddha's voice, and waited to stand. He straightened his body, put his feet into the sandals, clasped his hands together, and leaned slightly towards the chanting monk, as if expressing apology, and then he turned around, as if preparing to leave quietly, and On the other side, beside him, the tall white man followed his example and stood up, also folded his hands and bent slightly towards the monk, then turned and followed his pace.

"Wu Dingyou, there are new developments, right?" The blond white male asked in a deep voice until he walked more than 20 meters forward.

"The police are a little unhappy, and I think the Chinese people will be unhappy soon..." Ding You nodded slightly, and said in slightly stiff English: "Kill a Chinese man who probably has an official background in Myitkyina. , this matter requires taking a huge risk, Mr. A, you may..."

"Don't worry, my superior has approved my application. After everything is over, the assistance I promised will definitely arrive..." Before Ding You could finish speaking, the white man called "Mr. A" nodded and said: "You know, we have always been your most trustworthy partners. You and I are comrades-in-arms on the Freedom and Democracy Front. In order to let the glory of democracy and freedom come to this land as soon as possible, we should give you the greatest support."

"I believe you, Mr. A..." With a polite smile on his face, Ding You nodded and said, "After all, you were introduced by Mr. O'Brien, and Mr. O'Brien has never disappointed me." .”

"Thank you for giving me such trust and understanding in the first cooperation..." With a sincere arc on the corner of his mouth, Mr. A nodded to the man beside him, and then he whispered : "Then continue the topic just now, about what I want to know, have you made any progress there?"

"Of course, just like you never let me down, I won't let you down either..." With a kind smile on his face, Ding You whispered: "As you guessed, I entrusted Beng The Dragon Gang is indeed Japanese, and they are now entrenched in the traffic arteries around Myitkyina, and they seem to want to find a girl from the Celestial Dynasty."

Gently nodded, without any change in expression, Mr. A asked in a deep voice: "What else?"

"In the past three days, a total of 63 Chinese tourists have entered Myitkyina..." Ding You said in a low voice, "The police thought that a couple was quite suspicious, but they didn't take direct measures."

"Suspicious?" The eyebrows were slightly raised, and a strange color flashed in the blue eyes. Mr. A raised his hand and put his fingers on his chin, as if he was thinking about something.

"In short, although you have a general direction for what you entrusted me to do, there are still many deficiencies in the details. I need to spend some time for my subordinates to verify..." On the other side, seeing Mr. A no longer Speaking, Ding You said in a deep voice: "When I understand these things in detail, I will give you all the information at once. If there is no accident, it will be done tonight."

"Don't worry about it, Wu Dingyou, whether we or this country, everyone will remember your contribution to the people's democracy and freedom..." The footsteps stopped suddenly, and Mr. A turned around , while patting Ding You on the shoulder lightly, he said to Ding You: "You probably won't be too relaxed today, so I won't bother you, and, as you can see, I also have my own things to do. "

"Understood, Mr. A..." Nodding to Mr. A, Ding You said with a light smile, "I wish our business all the best."

Soon, under the watchful eyes of Ding You, Mr. A left, and when the tall figure turned around the corner of the street, the black and thin man who kept a distance and followed quickly walked up and moved closer to Ding You. Whispered: "Portin from..."

"I know what you want to say, Minda..." He interrupted his subordinates, Ding You narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Although I had a good time working with that CIA before, people from country A have always been untrustworthy, let alone This time they suddenly changed people, obviously O'Brien was the one who discussed cooperation with us before, if it was you, would you change the person in charge of contacting us at will without reason?"

"You mean..." the thin black man nodded slightly and asked.

"It's nothing, it's fine as before, but remember to let the people below be careful, I always feel that this Mr. A is not the CIA..." After a long silence, Ding You said with a gloomy expression: "The first move is to target the Celestial Dynasty. People, on the surface they respect us more than O'Brien, but inside...probably harder to deal with than O'Brien."

Chapter-22. The end of the alley in the shadow

Climbing up the narrow and damp stairs, turning the corner of the corridor with a mild musty smell, and standing in front of the slightly rusty metal door, Mr. A did not take out the key, but knocked on the door lightly while facing Doorway: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Bob's home? I'm his friend."

"Sorry, sir, you went by the wrong way..." Immediately, a cold, even somewhat robotic female voice responded from the other side of the door: "This is Mr. O'Brien's residence."

"Sorry for the trouble, I'm leaving now..." He said he wanted to leave, but his legs stood still. Mr. A had no intention of leaving at all, and after a while, he listened to the other side of the door. : "No need, sir, Mr. O'Brien and Mr. Bob are good friends, maybe you can come in and have a seat."

The next second, the door opened slightly, revealing half a pretty expressionless face.

Meeting the eyes of the woman on the other side of the door, Mr. A nodded slightly. Then, the door was opened by the woman, and Mr. A stepped in. Suddenly, there was a room with beige tiles on the floor and white wall coverings on the walls. A small, clean room came into view.

This is the residence of Mr. A, or it might be more appropriate to say the stronghold. It is located on the upper floor of a small local supermarket, just on the second floor. Because it is at the junction of the intersection, the view is relatively wide. It's not close or far.

Strictly speaking, Mr. A is only staying in this place temporarily, because this place does not belong to individuals. It is one of country A’s safe houses in the Myitkyina area. It was previously managed by Brooke O’Brien, an intelligence officer from the CIA. Just about half a week ago, due to mission requirements, Mr. A took over here.

Glancing at the tightly drawn curtains, Mr. A closed the door with his backhand. He was about to step into the room when he kicked something. After a moment, he lowered his head and saw his feet Next to the iron door of the room is a cardboard box that is almost as high as the calf. Inside the box are neatly stacked pornographic magazines that look a bit old. On top of the pornographic magazines are various strange toy.

His eyebrows were raised slightly, Mr. A raised his head, and said to the woman sitting at the desk in a deep voice: "These are from O'Brien's collection."

"According to measurements, the actual usable area of ​​the safe house is only 32 square meters, except for the necessary living needs. Useless garbage will only occupy the interior space of the safe house..." He straightened his back and put his hands on his knees , the woman in front of the desk said with a blank expression: "In addition, after this operation is over, I will respond to the upper echelon of Area 51, and report CIA agent Brooke O'Brien who is suspected of using the operation funds to purchase pornographic magazines and toys to satisfy his personal interests." Report this to the CIA."

Hearing the woman's words, Mr. A's expression became more subtle. He raised his eyebrows, focused his eyes on the woman, and looked at his old partner again.

The short dark golden hair is tied into a neat and concise single ponytail from the back of the head. The three-dimensional and exquisite facial features exude the unique beauty of European and American races. If it is not for the indifferent blue eyes and the mechanical expressionless face, the woman's The pretty face really looks a bit like Scarlett Johansson after skin care. Other than that, there are white shirts, black work clothes, and the pair of black pantyhose wrapped under the hips. Her legs, coupled with the pair of unadorned high heels, at first glance look a bit like a workplace OL.

"Anna..." After looking at each other for a while, Mr. A raised his eyebrows lightly and said: "The nature of our work is different. In most cases, people in the CIA have channels to secretly earn extra salary for themselves. O'Brien may not have used the funds provided by the CIA to buy these things... What's more, as far as I know, these things are not expensive."

"If you have the ability to earn extra salary, then you should reduce the expenditure of the operation funds..." Facing Mr. A's explanation as if he was justifying his colleagues, the woman responded blankly: "Also, the operation Please call me by my code name during the period."

"Okay, Ms. A, what you said makes sense..." Biting the title "Miss A" very hard, Mr. A put on his slippers, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked towards his partner with slightly raised eyebrows Jokingly said: "However, after hearing what you said, I think I need to help you recall where the money for the town magic bullets came from."

"Suppressing magic bullets are weapons and equipment, necessary supplies for operations..." Ms. A responded with a blank expression like a robot: "So, using the activity funds provided by Area 51 to purchase magic suppressing bullets is a necessary expense and cannot be counted as an expense." as my personal hobby."

"Well, you're always right..." Shaking his head helplessly at Ms. A, Mr. A changed the subject and said, "Come on, guess what, my partner, what did I do just now?"

"Meet Ding You, the leader of the Irrawaddy Revolutionary Army." Miss A replied without thinking.

"Wrong!" With slightly raised eyebrows, Mr. A raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I just went to pray to Buddha."

Hearing Mr. A's reply, Ms. A didn't speak, but stared at Mr. A's face with those blue eyes.

"Well, I did some other things by the way, you really have no sense of humor as always..." Shrugging helplessly, Mr. A turned around, sat down on the bed beside him, and put away With a smile on his face, he said, "I did go to see that guy."

"Report new information." Miss A said in a deep voice.

"There is nothing worth reporting. The details will not be delivered to us until evening..." Mr. A whispered: "However, several conjectures have been confirmed. The Japanese and the kid from Zhenmusi hired A local ethnic gang called the "Benglong Gang" is suspected of hunting for a witch, which is the target of our operation. It seems that the Celestial Dynasty has also found Zhenmasi's child. If we hadn't acted first, we would have killed it The Chinese intelligence personnel stationed in Myitkyina, people from the relevant departments may have contacted and exchanged information. Although it is not clear what the connection is, but as long as we cut off the other party's information acquisition channels, we will definitely win for our actions. less time..."

As he said that, Mr. A frowned slightly, and said with displeasure: "Honestly speaking, if it weren't for the fact that our secret stake in Japan had not evaporated, our operation would have gone much smoother, at least it wouldn't be like it is now. I don’t know, obviously, unlike the cabinet and the emperor, the Shadow Pavilion doesn’t seem to be used to polite conversations with us. Maybe the people above should hint to the Japanese Onmyolia to work harder.”

"What else?" Without being entangled in the situation in Japan, Ms. A asked blankly. Obviously, she was more inclined to solve the immediate problem than to complain about things that could not be changed.

"People from China may have come. Today the local police met a couple from China at Myitkyina Station, and said that they are the most worthy of attention among the 63 Chinese tourists in three days..." Mr. A frowned slightly. Turning his head, he smiled and asked Miss A, "What do you think?"

"Maybe, it's someone from the relevant department, but most likely it's not the investigator..." Facing Mr. A's question, Ms. A said in a deep voice, "It's a cover-up."

"It's the same as I thought. After all, our colleagues in the Celestial Dynasty are notoriously cunning while being extremely professional. If an intelligence officer can be spotted by the local police, it can only mean that there is something wrong with the police or people There is a problem..." With a slight smile on his lips, Mr. A concluded with a chuckle: "So, the Chinese couple is a tool to divert attention. The real investigators are probably mingling with the remaining 61 people. among."

Chapter-23. The Ultimate Issue

At night, the lights on the street corner of Myitkyina are not strong, and it feels a bit like the boundary line between the suburbs of Chunzhou City. However, the shampoo rooms with their doors closed during the day have opened up one after another, with pink lights on. Girls with heavy makeup and cool dresses also stood on the side of the street, as if they were put on the table, waiting for customers to choose pork.

Carrying a white plastic bag with a food box in it, Li Yexing, who had eaten dinner alone, walked slowly in the shadow under the tree, his indifferent gaze swept across the women on the street from time to time.

This one is too fat, trying to hide its figure with tight-fitting clothes, but instead stretched out a lifebuoy on its abdomen, it tastes very greasy...

This one is too old, although the powder on the face is thick, but the limbs are not deceiving, the taste and juicy taste are probably missed...

After some inspections, Li Yexing found that the quality of Myitkyina was incomparable to that of the Flower Street in the small Eastern European city in his previous life.

Maybe...a bit more towards the center would be better quality?

Of course, Li Yexing neither intends to take care of the business of the lonely ladies, nor does he intend to make a special trip to the center of Myitkyina in order to confirm whether there are high-quality ladies in the local area. Li Yexing played all the tricks, but it was because the quality of the two magic-driven water pumps in this family, one big and one small, was too hard. Li Yexing was somewhat bearish on the matter of men and women.

Obviously, the body is at the age of full-bloodedness, but the spirit has entered the middle-aged crisis ahead of time. Although he escaped the baton poked at him desperately by the seniors in the department, he failed to escape the huge pressure from within the family. At this moment, Li Yexing suddenly felt as if he had finally experienced the darkness and heaviness from under the shadow of the world.

Maybe, I need to talk to someone who knows enough about witches.

With strange thoughts in mind, Li Yexing returned to the hotel with a plastic bag in his hand. After reaching the second floor, he did not return to his room, but knocked on Bai Muqing's door.

"Who?" Immediately, Bai Muqing's voice came from the other side of the door.

Standing in front of the door, Li Yexing thought for a while, then raised his hand and knocked on the door of Bai Muqing's room again, but this time, his knocking changed into a weird rhythm, the intervals were sometimes slightly longer, sometimes short, not yet After he finished knocking, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps on the other side of the door, the door was suddenly opened, revealing Bai Muqing's icy pretty face that seemed to be frosted.

"I'd rather use Morse code to type the initials of my name than say a word, don't you think you're very humorous?!" Seeing Li Yexing's expressionless dead face, Bai Muqing frowned. He asked angrily, "Tell me, what are you doing here again?"

He didn't reply, but raised his hand silently. Li Yexing picked up the bag in his hand and shook it lightly at Bai Muqing.

"This is...dinner?" Looking at the bag in Li Yexing's hand and sniffing the faint fragrance from the bag, the slight anger on Bai Muqing's face disappeared, her eyes widened slightly, with a bit of disbelief, She raised her head and murmured softly to Li Yexing, "You brought it for me?"

Still did not reply, Li Yexing just stared at Bai Muqing silently with his fish eyes hanging.

"Come in... come in..." subconsciously took two steps back, Bai Muqing opened the door and stood aside, so Li Yexing walked into Bai Muqing's room, and glanced around secretly.

The pad and the portable keyboard are all placed close to the pillow. It can be judged that he was lying on the bed just now to work. Although the curtains were pulled up, they were not drawn tight. If there is no accident, the gap in the middle may just be able to aim at Bai Muqing's legs. , if I were a sniper, I could easily judge the position of Bai Muqing's upper body and even the position of her head based on the position of her legs, and kill her with one shot.

Although the force value is not bad, but the sensitivity and vigilance trained in actual combat are almost completely lacking. If this kind of person is placed on the battlefield in the previous life, it would be almost a day... No, you can't do this to a rich lady who has no experience of life and death. Harsh, according to the experience of guard missions in her previous life, Bai Muqing is already better than many spoiled sows who have almost nothing but money.

Thinking of this, Li Yexing put the food box on the bedside table, slowly stood by the window of Bai Muqing's room, opened the curtain with his fingers, leaned against the wall and looked out, after searching for a week without finding any peepers, he He casually pulled the curtains of Bai Muqing's room tight.

On the other side, Bai Muqing's expression became more and more complicated as she watched Li Yexing finish all this with a nervous atmosphere. After a few seconds, she picked up the bag Li Yexing left on the bedside table and sat down gently. Next to the bed, after slowly opening the bag and food box, a rich aroma instantly filled the entire room.

"Is it curry?" Looking at the rich sauce poured on the white rice and the rich meat and vegetable side dishes in the food box, Bai Muqing couldn't help but whispered.

Previously, because he had been looking for information, Bai Muqing completely forgot about the dinner. It wasn't until he saw the bag in Li Yexing's hand that the late hunger came to him. Under the urging of this hunger, Bai Muqing put The rice mixed with side dishes and sauce was sent into the mouth together, and the rich curry aroma exploded in the mouth immediately.

Shrimp, potatoes, chicken, the taste is slightly spicy, the oil seems to be thicker, but not only does it not look greasy, but it is also extraordinarily fragrant...

"That... thank you very much, and... I'm sorry, I didn't have a good attitude just now, I feel a little confused..." Swallowing the food in her mouth, subconsciously licking the corner of her mouth, Bai Muqing was not in a hurry In order to fill her stomach, she slowly turned her head and pursed her lips. She was about to say something to Li Yexing who was standing by the window with her arms crossed, but she saw Li Yexing staring at her expressionlessly. Those legs wrapped in black panty stockings.

In an instant, more than half of the emotion condensed in Bai Muqing's heart was cut off.

Ah... why do I have the illusion that this guy can do something?

Subconsciously, she wanted to pull the quilt to cover her legs, but suddenly realized that her hands had been occupied by the food box and chopsticks. After a few seconds of tangling, Bai Muqing sighed softly, blushing, she avoided Li With Yexing's gaze, she frowned slightly and buried her head between the lunch boxes to eat. As for the legs that Li Yexing was staring at, she only tightened them subconsciously, and made no other movements.

Forget it, let him go, anyway, he won't have a chance to stare at me again from tomorrow, but after this trip, it's time to talk to Miss Griffith, although it may be a bit boastful , but my figure should be comparable to that of Miss Griffith. If Miss Griffith can try this more formal work attire, maybe this bastard will not always stare at me .

Thinking of it, Bai Muqing couldn't help but want to see off the guests, but considering that Li Yexing made a special trip to deliver meals to herself, she couldn't speak anymore, feeling that her legs were being used by Li Yexing as if she were looking at dead objects After a long while, she could only squeeze out a smile, and pretended to tease: "Speaking of which, I really don't think you are the kind of guy who will specially deliver meals to me. Could it be that there is something wrong with you?" Want to ask me something?"

It must be impossible to ask me for something!A guy as strong as this will definitely not ask for anything from me!In other words, he has absolutely no reason to stand here and not leave!As soon as I help him realize this, he'll be gone!Just like during the day!

Then, contrary to Bai Muqing's expectations, after a while of tangling, Li Yexing actually nodded with a dead face. For a while, Bai Muqing's expression froze.

wait wait wait?What's happening here?Do you really need me?

"Really?" Surprised by Li Yexing's reaction, and a little unhappy because he couldn't see off the guests reasonably, but in the bottom of his heart, he was inexplicably secretly happy because he was asked by this monster-like strongman in his eyes. This feeling Mixed with the slight discomfort of knowing that Li Yexing only brought him food because he wanted something from him, it also contributed to the weird expression on Bai Muqing's face. Seeing a rare tangle on Li Yexing's face, She raised her eyebrows lightly, and asked in a deep voice while quickly consuming the curry rice in the food box, "What's the matter?"

"You, who were born in Zhenmasi and work in the department, must know a lot about witches..." Nodding slightly, with a low voice, after a long silence, Li Yexing asked solemnly with a dead face: "Witches?" Is your sexual desire far stronger than that of human females?"

Unable to hold back one, Bai Muqing sprayed directly through the nostrils, spraying curry and rice all over the floor.

Chapter-24. Academic Research

The leftover chicken curry was resealed in the lunch box, and was thrown into the trash can beside the door together with the plastic bag. Bai Muqing frowned slightly, and cleaned the concrete floor of the room with the mop in the bathroom, and sat on the bed Beside Li Yexing next to her, she lightly bumped Li Yexing's shoes with a mop, and said awkwardly, "Lift your feet up, don't step on them."

Without speaking, Li Yexing just raised his feet silently, and at the same time looked at Bai Muqing who was bending over to clean the ground. It has to be said that the black professional attire with his coat off and the posture of bending over while mopping the ground, directly It outlined Bai Muqing's figure to the extreme.

Wait, the opening in the collar seems to be open...

I really can't tell, this guy seems to be more interesting than he looks...

Black lace?It is unexpected that they are of the same type as Paracriss and June Scent...

Subconsciously, Li Yexing avoided his gaze and turned his head to look forward. It's not that he is a gentleman. After all, he had never hidden his gaze from Bai Muqing before. He just felt that this kind of behavior was like Walking a tightrope requires a balance, if Bai Muqing finds herself staring at something other than her legs, maybe Miss Bai will really get mad on the spot.

On the other side, although the faint smell of curry imprinted on the ground could not be removed, the ground was cleaned up tentatively. Bai Muqing straightened up, wiped off the thin sweat on his forehead with his wrist, and at the same time subconsciously shifted his gaze to Li Yexing, who was on the side, saw Li Yexing sitting on the edge of the bed expressionlessly like a sculpture, staring directly at the empty wall, a slight surprise appeared on her face.

Didn't you even stare?What a rare...

"Well, we don't have anything to do before the domestic support arrives, so let's talk about your problem just now, what's the matter?" After washing the mop and throwing it back into the corner of the bathroom, Bai Muqing remained silent. Sitting on the edge of the bed like Li Yexing, her slightly moist white jade hands supported the soft bed. She turned her head and raised her eyebrows slightly: "It's about the witch's physical desire, isn't it?"

Without speaking or nodding, Li Yexing just stared at Bai Muqing blankly, obviously not wanting to repeat the question just now, but on the other side, just looking at Li Yexing's dead face, Bai Muqing vaguely understood something, Even her thinking ability also moved quickly.

Speaking of which, although he signed a contract with Beelzebub, his real girlfriend in name was Miss Griffith. Miss Si obviously does not intend to let go, and considering that the two top witches had a tie in the battle for mating rights and the delicate relationship between Beelzebub and Miss Griffith when they came to dinner a few days ago ...

This guy... has two feet on two boats!And Beelzebub and Miss Griffith even acquiesced!Even... maybe even the three of them have been sleeping together!