Yes, Lady Funina!

But Shen He nodded and put the dynamic photo in his hand into the bag he was carrying, and said, "Go and take a look."

"It's great." Scarface's grin widened. He looked at Taito and snorted, "You worry more than a wet hen. Look at how courageous Miss Ren is!"

Scarface was not surprised at Shen He's agreement. He knew that Shen He was no ordinary person. He was able to come to Huihe alone, and after his previous performance, he still dared to agree to go out with him. It was obvious that he was confident in his skills.

As for reliance, it should be closely related to the other party's Eye of God.

But Scarface has been in the martial arts world for many years and has martial arts skills. He has seen all kinds of people. He is just the holder of the Eye of God. He has killed people before.

If this is all the man in front of me relies on, I will accept this windfall without hesitation.

Besides, this little bitch is pretty. After we have fun, maybe she can be sold for a good price. You have to be careful when you beat her later, so as not to disfigure her, otherwise the price will be discounted.

Scarface thought that Shen He was already in his pocket.

Taito wanted to persuade them again, but Shen He had already followed Scarface out of the bar. After thinking it over again and again, he decided to bring people with him. At least he could save the girl's life and live with his conscience.

However, not long after Tito went out, he heard several dull noises coming from a remote alley not far away, like flesh hitting the steel plate on the ground.

I don’t know if it was Taito’s illusion, but I felt the steel floor under my feet tremble.

"Has the fighting started?" Tito's face changed, and he immediately led his men into the alley quickly.

But then Tito saw a scene that he would never forget - a fairy-like white-haired woman was standing alone in a deep and dirty alley, and at her feet was the scarred man who was talking nonsense just now.

No, he can no longer be called Scarface, because the opponent's entire head and upper body are embedded in the iron plate on the ground. If you look up from directly below the iron plate, you should be able to see a clear face.

The situation of Scarface's men was not much better. They were either embedded in the iron wall nearby or in the iron trash can.

Really? Trying to see which is harder, using your head or iron.

"I was wrong." This was Tito's first thought.

Then he saw Shen He looking towards him, and immediately raised his hands and said, "Miss, we just came to take a look, we don't have any other intentions."

There was still no expression on Shen He's indifferent face. She was not blushing or breathing heavily, as if it was not her who had just embedded a group of vicious criminals into the wall.

"I know." Although Shen He himself is emotionally indifferent, he can still distinguish between kindness and malice.

She looked at the people on the ground, and seemed to remember something before asking, "These people..."

"Don't worry, we'll take care of it." Tito answered subconsciously.

Shen He nodded and left Huihe.

After Shen He left, Taito brought his men to check on Scarface's condition, and finally managed to dig the man out from under the iron plate.

I found that the scarred face had turned into a flat face, his nose was collapsed, and his teeth were broken, but his chest was still rising and falling. I guess the female hero just now held back and used some skillful force.

Otherwise, if you really use a human brain to knock a hole that big on the iron plate, no matter how hard the head is, the brain inside will be shaken to pieces.

"Mr. Taito, what should we do next?"

"Throw it to the border of the Thorn Rose Society's protection area, and someone will take care of the rest." Taito said.

I don’t know how many people saw what happened in the tavern today. Although they were not the ones who knocked down Scarface, who would have known about it if they didn’t say anything?

Throwing it at the junction is a warning to those who are pessimistic about the recent Thornrose Association and are ready to make some moves, telling them that the Thornrose Association has not collapsed and will not collapse, so they should think carefully.

As for Scarface and his gang, it all depends on their own fate.

After all, given how arrogant these guys are, they often make enemies with others. Now that they are in trouble and have no ability to resist at all, I'm afraid they will be in great danger.

However, there are fewer faces in the Gray River every day. Tito is not a saint enough to sympathize with these scumbags. As long as they don't die in the territory of the Thorn Rose Society, he doesn't even bother to look at them.

In fact, this was indeed the case, shortly after Tito and others threw Scarface onto the street.

The group disappeared into the Gray River.

the other side.

"My dear servant, that group of people has been under control." The debt collector emerged from the shadows and bowed.

"Let's deal with it all, be clean. Oh, by the way, let that leader suffer a little before he leaves." The [Servant] closed the photo in his hand, his pair of strange 'X' eyes were stained with blood, and his tone was calm as if he was explaining a trivial matter.

The debt collector disappeared into the shadows in response, and the [Servant] looked at the soaked figure on the cover of the photo album.

“…[Politicians], huh!”

PS: There is another chapter after sleeping and waking up. This schedule is getting more and more hellish.

Volume 128: Chapter The mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law more and more...dislikes him

"Where did you get all these weird things?" Richard asked with a dark face, looking at the dynamic mechanical paintings on Funina's desk.

This thing is just like a cockroach. As long as you find a cockroach in your home, it means that there are countless cockroaches hiding in some dark corner of your home.

Richard didn't even need to think about it. When the animated mechanical drawing of his photo appeared in front of Fernina's desk, it was certain that not only Fernina had it, but also Linette, Clorinde and Ningguang must have had it as well.

After hearing Richard's words, Funina looked at him as if she was looking at an uninformed primitive man and said, "Don't you know? This kind of mechanical painting is very popular in Fontaine now. You can find it in any store on the street."

Fu Nina paused here and added, "Of course, considering the issue of portrait rights, the store cannot sell this thing in my hand without your authorization."

"Then how did you get it?"

"Do it yourself and you will have enough food and clothing. Although the store does not sell photos, it sells the bases for these mechanical paintings. After buying them, customers only need to cut the photos into the appropriate size according to the instructions and stick them on. It is very convenient."

"Where did that photo come from?"

"It's sold everywhere on the Gray River black market, but the one I have is from a legitimate source, and the photo was taken from the archives," said Funina.

According to Fontaine law, even if the Official Protection Law is used to remove photos from the exhibition, they are not allowed to be destroyed on the spot, but must be sealed in the archives.

The photos in Funina's hand were taken from the archives, and they were not taken for free. Funina also wrote a detailed usage report for this. I won't say what the content of the report is, but from a procedural point of view, all of Funina's actions are in compliance with the regulations.

Even Richard couldn't find any fault with it... What the hell!

"This is my photo, right? At least the person's consent must be obtained before it can be used, right?" Richard said.

"I am not making any profit, I am using it for my own benefit, so it does not constitute infringement." As if she had expected Richard to say this, Funina specifically looked up the relevant laws and found that as long as it was not used for commercial purposes and did not constitute an interest relationship, even if Richard had an objection, it would only be a civil dispute.

And Fernina also discovered a problem, that is, because of Clorinde's mistaken handover, this set of photos legally belonged to her work, and the copyright was in Fernina's hands, so Fernina didn't need Richard's consent even if she authorized it, let alone using it herself.

Of course, Funina would definitely not authorize it. After all, what would it mean if her man was seen by others?

To a certain extent, Funina also advocated banning the wet photo, but this ban was directed at others, not herself.

Richard obviously also understood that he could not do anything to Fonina at the moment, and Fonina could even use this method to threaten Richard.

Mr. Richard, you don't want your photos to be made public, do you?

Fortunately, Funina didn't seem to realize this. Having only been away from home once, Funina had obviously not been infected by the bad habits of Inazuma.

However, if Funina were to go to Inazuma, the outcome would be unpredictable.

Since the matter was a foregone conclusion, Richard obviously had no better solution than to give Clorinde another note, so he did not continue to dwell on this issue.

It's okay to show these photos to Funina and the others, but it's better not to circulate them in Fontaine.

So in the next few days, Richard mobilized his connections and destroyed the largest film-selling criminal group in Gray River in one fell swoop. He arrested the group leader and hundreds of other people involved in the case, and punished them accordingly for many crimes such as disseminating obscene materials, infringing on the portrait rights of others, operating without a license and making huge profits.

Severe punishment.

Even the low-level sales staff were sentenced to 1 to 3 years in prison. As for the leaders, they would probably have to spend the rest of their lives in Mellow Petersburg.

Until the verdict was issued, these people involved in the case had not figured out why the court, which usually turned a blind eye to them, would suddenly spend so much effort to deal with them.

Moreover, not only the Rose Thorn Society, but even the Fatui have been destroyed. What virtue have they possessed to allow so many forces to target them?

It is no exaggeration to say that these porn-selling guys experienced for the first time what it meant to be the enemy of the world. It was as if they had become the public enemy of all forces in Fontaine overnight, and became the rats crossing the street that everyone wanted to beat. Before they knew it, they were already sitting in the courtroom.

Leaving a big spectrum!

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"Shen He, what are you holding in your hand?" After several days of research, Xian Yun finally had a general understanding of anti-gravity technology. After walking out of the room, he saw Shen He fiddling with the mechanism in his hand.

"Moving photos." Shen He answered honestly.

"A moving photo?" Xianyun was stunned.

Shen He generously handed the weapon painting to Xianyun, and then took out another one from her other-dimensional bag.

Xianyun took the painting and was even more surprised when he saw the familiar face on it: "Is this Richard? Did he fall into the river? Why is he like a drowned chicken?"

Shen He didn't know why Richard took photos with wet clothes, so he didn't answer Xian Yun's question.

She only knew that the painting was extremely interesting. Even if she stared at it all day long, she would not feel bored or tired of watching the mechanical painting swaying over and over again. On the contrary, she would become more and more excited the more she looked at it.

Unlike Shen He, Xian Yun only glanced at it, fiddled with a few parts of Richard's head in the mechanical painting, and after figuring out the principles behind it, he lost interest in it.

There is no technical content at all.

Xianyun looked at Shen He who was obviously obsessed, and couldn't help but ask: "Where did you get this thing?"

Based on Xianyun's understanding of Richard, it was unlikely that the other party would make such a thing out of his photo and give it to Shen He.

Well, it's hard to say. After all, Xianyun hasn't seen Richard for more than 20 years. It's hard to guarantee that Richard's personality won't change in such a long time...

"Bought it." Shen He said.

"Bought it? Who sold it to you, Richard?" Xianyun asked, thinking in his heart that even if it had changed, wouldn't it be too big?

Could it be that Richard is so short of money that he has started to make a living by selling sex?

That's not right. Richard, who owns half of Ningguang's assets, doesn't look like a person who is short of money. Could it be that he is doing it for spiritual needs?

"No." Shen He shook his head, "It's someone I don't know."

"A stranger...how did an stranger get his photo?" Xianyun was a little confused by what Shen He said.

"There is a photography competition in the center of the venue..." Xianyun paused, "It was taken by Funina."

"Is that so?" Xianyun didn't understand at all, but she didn't intend to continue to dwell on this issue.

"After you bought it, you won't just keep looking at it like this, right?"

"No, I won't watch while I eat." Shen He shook her head. She was afraid that the soup would splash onto the painting.

"What's so good about this mechanical painting? You keep staring at it."

"It looks good." Shen He retorted, and as if he had thought of something, he added: "It's more interesting than the stove made by the master."

Xianyun didn't understand why Shenhe could stare at a photo for so long without getting tired of it. Similarly, Shenhe didn't understand why his master was so obsessed with fully automatic kitchenware and had been researching it for more than ten years.

Xianyun couldn't stand hearing such talk. More interesting than her stove? How could it be possible!

How can the immortals' mechanical skills be compared with these little gadgets?

Although after studying the anti-gravity technology, Xianyun also believed that Fontaine's technology was indeed desirable, the desirable aspects definitely did not include the mechanical painting in his hand.

If she were to make such a simple thing, she would definitely be able to do it better!

In order to prove this to his apprentice, Xianyun decided not to go out for a walk and went straight back to his room, ready to make a Liyue mechanical version of the Hengdong mechanical painting by hand to show Shenhe.

When Shen He saw his master return to the room, his cold eyes flashed, and then he took out a dozen original-quality copies of "The Cat That Steals Fish" from his bag, and followed Xianyun into the bedroom...

The next day, Richard came to Ningguang's residence in Fengdan at the invitation of Xianyun. Looking at the fairy-like and colorful fairy mechanical paintings on the coffee table, he suddenly felt unwell.

Why is there a Liyue special edition? Is this reasonable?

"Richard, please give me your evaluation. Is my mechanical drawing better or is Shen He's mechanical drawing better?"

Xianyun seemed not to notice Richard's indescribable expression, and insisted on asking Richard to judge which was better, her mechanical art or Fontaine's.

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"Of course, you did a good job, Master Zhen."

If we put aside Richard's personal opinion, whether in terms of quality or technical strength, Xianyun's mechanical painting is obviously better. Even the details of blinking were added by Xianyun, and it is much better than the uneven, cut and pieced together Hengdong mechanical painting.

The transition of the mechanical painting made by Xianyun is more natural, and the picture looks more like a whole. The difference between the two is like one ate Dove chocolate, while the other not only did not eat it but even choked on it.

No, you have this technology and use it for this?

After receiving Richard's affirmation, Xianyun immediately turned to look at Shen He and said, "See, Richard said so."

Shen He nodded, his eyes seemed to be glued to the ingenious painting made by Xian Yun, and said: "Well, Master is really amazing."

"This is just a superficial application of mechanical engineering. Mechanical engineering is profound and extensive..." Xianyun seemed a little flattered when he heard his apprentice's praise.

It was rare to see Shen He so interested in mechanical engineering, so he talked to Shen He incessantly about the technical knowledge related to mechanical engineering.

But unfortunately, Shen He was indeed interested in Xian Yun's ingenious paintings, but not in the technique, but in the dynamic version of "wet tea" presented by the technique.

"Shen He, I've said so much, what do you think?" Xianyun took a sip of tea and asked his apprentice.

"Yes." Shen He nodded.