The girl in leather pants ran and ran, probably counting the numbers silently in her mind. When she reached a thousand steps, she immediately started roaring.

"A thousand meters away!"

The woman in leather pants shouted: "I win!"

Snapped!

The whip struck the woman in leather pants on the face, causing her left eye to become blurry and swollen.

"You regretted it?"

The woman in leather pants accused, looking at Peter with one eye, full of fear and anger.

"No!"

Peter sneered: "It's only a thousand meters, so I should have the final say, right?"

"Then what if you don't admit it's over a thousand meters?"

The woman in leather pants was very aggrieved. The whipping was already extremely painful. In addition, after the long-distance running, sweat flowed out in large quantities, scratching the wounds, which was like adding salt to the wounds.

"I'm not a scoundrel!"

Pete pouted: "Okay, you win this one!"

The goddess of leather pants suddenly became happy: "Then can I leave?"

"Don't worry!"

Peter laughed: "You have passed this level, but I didn't tell you, is this the only level?"

When the girl in leather pants heard this, she was stunned, and then endless anger rushed to her head, making her instantly jealous.

"I will die with you!"

The girl in leather pants knew that she had been tricked, and they had no intention of letting her go.

Looking at the woman in leather pants running over, Peter flicked his whip, wrapped it around her neck, then shook the reins, causing the horse to start galloping.

Boom!

The woman in leather pants fell to the ground and was dragged and slid.

When Peter returned to a small European-style manor, the woman in leather pants behind the horse's butt was already bloody and no longer humanoid.

Without even looking at the body, Peter walked into the iron gate, walked through the garden, and entered the three-story villa.

There is a woman in the living room.

She was sitting on the sofa. Because she was wearing a cheongsam with a high slit, she could see her legs wrapped in purple stockings.

"Nangong Shu, have you thought about it?"

Pete asked.

He glanced at Nangong Shu's calves. The proprietress was holding her high heels on her toes. When she saw him coming in, she put her legs down and sat upright.

Nothing can be seen now.

"This is Haijing. Even if you are the son of a slave owner and cause pollution of the rules at will, you will be sanctioned by the Kyushu Security Bureau!"

Nangong Shu snorted coldly.

Be your lover?

dream!

I used to be a powerful figure, how could I surrender obediently just because of a few threats from such a yellow-haired waiter?

"No cat or dog can punish me!"

Pete disdainfully said: "Okay, my patience is limited, I will give you another hour to think!"

"If you agree, everyone will live in harmony from now on. If you refuse..."

What Peter did not say later was that his father was a well-known slave owner. He possessed divine favors and divine objects that had the ability to enslave others.

Peter took a fancy to Nangong Shu's industry and wanted to take control of the largest underground black market in Jiuzhou.

In addition to making money, he can also have reliable information channels, so Peter wants to conquer Nangong Shu and make her his lover.

Enslaving her with taboo objects is the next best option, because people who have been contaminated by taboo items will have some flaws in their IQ and character.

What Peter wants is not only a beautiful lover, but also a woman who can help him continue to run this underground black market.

"Why are you so anxious all of a sudden?"

Nangong Shu sneered: "It's not someone from the Jiuzhou Security Bureau who's here, right?"

"Even if Xia Hongmian comes personally, I'm not afraid!"

This is a bit bragging, Xia Hongmian is a giant who can compete with Pete's father.

Nangong looked at Peter and asked, "Tsk, tsk, you have such a gloomy expression on your face. Didn't you suffer a big loss when you went out just now?"

"It seems that Hoffman's son is the son of a tiger father and a dog!"

boom!

Pete slapped the sofa: "Shut up!"

When Nangong Shu saw Pete's attitude, he immediately knew that someone from the Security Bureau was not here, otherwise Pete would not be able to sit on the Diaoyutai so securely, but the person who came could defeat Pete, so he must be very strong.

Pete shouted fiercely and said he was not afraid of the Security Bureau, but in fact, he would definitely limit the scope of pollution to a very small scale, and it would almost certainly be upstairs in the bar.

Then those who can come up at will are my few close friends.

"Have you met our newly promoted Jiuzhou Longyi?"

Nangong Shu tried again.

Sure enough, as soon as the landlady said these words, Pete looked like he had eaten shit.

"Haha, I advise you to run away quickly. If it's a little later, Horf will feel the pain of losing his son!"

Nangong Shu ridiculed.

She had already planned to take action, but when she learned that Lin Baici was here, he planned to take another look.

This was an opportunity to witness Lin Baici's strength with his own eyes.

Please appreciate it carefully.

"Just wait and see, I will take off his head and play it as a football in a while!"

Peter went upstairs, he wanted to rest for a while.

After recharging your energy, go hunt down that Lin Baici.

Hai Jing Lin Shen?

After today, they will be completely removed.

Peter was not worried at all that Lin Baici would come looking for him during his rest time, because Crow Ridge was shrouded in morning fog all year round, like a huge maze.

Without local black slaves to lead the way, it would be impossible to get out.

And those black slaves were like rats living in the ditch, difficult to catch. Even if they were caught, they would not dare to reveal the location of their master's manor.

Why not kill all those black people? Block the way out?

Because you can't kill them all, this is the pollution effect of the sheepskin map of Crow Ridge.

…

Lin Baici followed the direction prompted by the god and walked for about half an hour when he saw a farmer's small manor.

It's just a fence surrounding an open space with several wooden houses built inside.

There was a big pot standing in the yard, and a strange smell wafted over.

"Is this cooking? That means there is someone there?"

Lin Baici crept over and squatted behind a haystack. Just as he was about to observe the situation, a fat black woman came out of the kitchen with a big plate on her head.

She came to the cauldron, threw in the cheese, corn, dried sausages, and some random grains on the plate, and then started to stir.

Lin Baici continued to observe.

At the same time, the cowardly child was summoned to prepare for emergencies.

In the west corner of the yard, there are several hemp ropes hanging with some fresh meat strips drying on them.

"It seems like this is the only black man?"

Lin Baici didn't hear anyone else's movements, so he took a shotgun, climbed over the fence, and rushed in.

boom!

Lin Baici fired and threatened to shoot.

"Hey, can you understand what I'm saying?"

Lin Baici scolded.
To be continued...