Beishan Club has always been a golden cave that Japur often lingers. As a regular visitor, his identity has long been known. Whenever it is his turn to take a vacation, the person in charge of the club will specially send the best girls to serve. In short, it must make the other party feel at home.≧

However, the girls in the club are most afraid of Japur's arrival, because Japur has a quirk. He is a person who is extremely passionate about sexual abuse. Often, girls will fall into scars after serving him, and it will take at least ten days and half a month to improve.

The girls could not refuse the club's arrangements at all. They could only leave their fate when Japur came and prayed silently that the other party would never choose themselves.

In the evening, more than a dozen war horses were speeding up on the wide streets, causing the pedestrians around to dodge in panic. The scene was suddenly in chaos. The stranger outsiders cursed a few times and planned to chase after them to settle the score, but were dissuaded by kind-hearted people around them. After explicitly stating the other party's identity and origin, the outsiders were helpless and unwilling to give up.

“Welcome to Lord Japur!”

When the riders who were rampant in the street stopped in front of a magnificent building, a team of neatly arranged servants shouted respectfully at the door to one of the riders.

"Haha! That guy Jemz always likes to do this, but I like it!"

Japur turned over and got off the horse, and his rough face opened his mouth and laughed.

"The old rules, arrange my brothers first, and then I will choose slowly."

The war horses are naturally taken care of by the grooms in the club, so Japur and the others don’t need to care about the placement of the war horses. When they see the familiar manager who is facing forward, Japur waved his hand.

"Don't worry, Lord Japur. I have arranged these for you." The manager said flatteringly.

He flocked in with a group of riders. Japur didn't have the heart to appreciate the exquisite and luxurious decoration inside the club. After all, he had been here too many times and was used to all aspects of the club. Unlike the few newcomers who followed him who always looked around from time to time, just like the countryman who had just entered the city.

As the riders under his command were led away one by one, Japur and the manager came to a spacious and bright room. They sat on the comfortable sofa and stretched their arms lazily, and then spoke directly: "Is there any new product today? The original girl is boring."

"It just so happened that we received a female slave from the Principal of Parn a few days ago. They were tamed recently. Lord Japur, would you try this batch of new goods?" The servant on the side said in a humble manner.

"Tsk tsk, it turned out to be a female slave from the Principality of Parn. However, compared to the tame and gentle sheep, I prefer a more intense wild horse." Japur smiled lewdly, rubbing the thick and hard short beards on his chin.

"No matter how gentle the sheep are, sometimes they will resist their master's orders." The manager smiled.

"Then let me see how the sheep resisted the lion!" Japur laughed when he heard this.

"Then I'll bring you now." The manager said quickly.

"Go now!" Japur waved his hand and signaled.

The manager immediately hurriedly retreated. After a while, the door of the room suddenly opened. Beautiful women in exposed clothes walked in weakly under the guidance of the manager and stood in a row in front of Japur.

"Raise your head."

Looking at the exotic female slaves in front of him with their heads lowered, Japur said with a majestic expression.

With a command, the female slaves raised their heads in shock, but they did not dare to look directly at Japur and dodge.

After carefully looking at the female slaves in front of him, he nodded with satisfaction for a long time, and pointed his hand at a young girl with big breasts and a petite and beautiful young girl and said, "Just two of them."

"It is your honor to be selected by Lord Japur. Be careful and serve the adults. If there is something that causes the adults to be unhappy, hum!"

The manager gave a stern advice to the two selected girls, and then led the other girls out of the room. Before leaving, he did not forget to say goodbye to Japur with a flattering smile.

"You two, come with me-"

Japur stood up from the sofa, said to the girl who looked trembling in front of him, and walked straight to the bedroom in the room. The two girls looked at each other, and they could see the fear and anxiety in their eyes. They both knew what fate they were about to face, but they could not change it.

"Why don't you get in here!"

At this time, Japur's dissatisfied screams came from the bedroom. The frightened girl immediately rushed to the bedroom, afraid of annoying the distinguished guest who had been instructed by the manager for many times.

However, the moment he walked into the bedroom, the two girls widened their eyes in horror at the same time, as if they saw something extremely terrible.

The bedroom was decorated with iron chain ropes everywhere, with black blood vaguely remaining on it. The burning brazier in the corner was equipped with red soldering irons, and various torture instruments were hung on the walls. Especially the grim look of Japur standing in front of a tied wooden frame holding a whip with his naked body really scared the two girls.

"Take off your clothes and come here!"

Japur shook the whip hard, threatening with a gloomy tone.

The two girls trembled and subconsciously followed Japur's orders to unbutton their thin clothes. Although they could not suppress the urge to escape, their reason told them that if they escaped from this door today, they would never see the sun tomorrow again.

Japur tied the two obedient girls up with ropes with a small wooden ball in his mouth. Just as he was about to show his power, suddenly, a strange voice rang in the bedroom.

“Mr. Japur is so interesting.”

As soon as he finished speaking, before Japur could come back to his senses, a black light flashed in front of his eyes.

He opened his mouth wide and stared at the strange man in black who appeared mysteriously in front of him, as if he was trying to make a call for help, but his cut throat could only make him keep "hoho" horrible. As his consciousness gradually fell into darkness, Japur's body fell to the ground!

"Woo woo woo woo--"

Notice the sudden assassination in front of them, two girls tied up with ropes shouted desperately, but unfortunately the wooden balls blocked in their mouths made them unable to speak normally.

Xia Lan looked indifferently at Japur who had completely died on the ground. A bottle of off-white potion appeared out of thin air in his hand. He poured the potion on Japur's wound. The pungent and unpleasant white smoke suddenly rose, and Japur's body was dissolving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He had been waiting for Japur for five days, and today he finally solved the most critical part of the other party's plan.

After Japur's body was completely gone and only a pool of water stains remained on the ground, his attention was transferred to the two bound women.

He saw a lot of fear and begging in the woman's eyes. The process of Xialan killing Japur and dissolving the other party's corpse completely defeated their psychological endurance.

"I'm sorry, you have a reason to die." Xia Lan bent over and picked up the whip left by Japur, shook her head at them and said, "At least I will give you a happy way to die."

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"unlucky!"

About an hour later, Xia Lan walked out of the room with a pale face disguised as Japur, but the manager who came nearby rushed over to apologize for inquiries.

"Mr. Japur, what's going on? Could it be that the two female slaves angered you?" the manager said in a panic.

"Hmph! How did you train them? They actually wanted to murder me in the end?!" Xia Lan snorted coldly.

"What?! Murder?!" the manager said in disbelief.

"Yes, fortunately I found out in time, otherwise..." Xia Lan pretended to be angry and could not be relieved.

"Where are they now?! I will definitely give you an explanation!" said the manager hurriedly.

"Dead!" Xia Lan said.

"Dead?!" the manager said with his mouth open.

"Nonsense! All the assassins who dare to murder Wang ** deserve to die!" Xia Lan said gritting her teeth.

"Sir, please forgive me! Sir, please forgive me!" The manager immediately knelt in front of Xia Lan and begged for mercy.

"Forget it, after all, I often come to visit you. I guess this time it was your carelessness..." Xia Lan pondered.

"Thank you for understanding!" The manager seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and hurriedly said.

"I won't pursue this matter anymore. You can call my subordinates right now and we will leave later." Xia Lan said.

"Yes, yes! Go and do it immediately."

As he said that, the manager disappeared from Xia Lan's sight. If he turned around, he could find that a strange smile appeared on the face of the frightening "Jabur" in front of him.

The riders who were venting happily would definitely feel unhappy after learning about the summoning of Adjutant Japur. They only learned that someone was trying to assassinate the adjutant, and all the displeasures disappeared completely. According to military rules, if Lord Japur died because of this, all their nominal guards would be buried with them!

Compared to life, when can't the problem of physiological venting be solved?

For the sake of Adjutant Japur's safety, it is safest to go back to the military camp. At least at that time, the responsibility would not be entirely on them.

Taking advantage of the night, the riders quickly left the Beishan Club and returned to the military camp outside the city without stopping, fearing that they would encounter any accidents on the way.

at the same time.

In the bedroom of the Beishan Club, the manager was walking on thin ice and waiting behind a clean and elegant figure. He looked down at the two scarred female corpses on the ground from time to time.

"Have you investigated the specific origin of that female slave?" The man in front of the manager said in a low tone.

"Report to the Lord, I have investigated carefully. There is really no problem with this female slave." The manager said carefully.

"Is that?" the man said lightly.

"No doubt! My subordinates can guarantee this with their lives!" said the manager.

"Maybe I'm too concerned." The man shook his head.

"Maybe, after all, not everyone can tolerate some of Lord Japur's quirks, but it's a pity that these two female slaves." The manager sighed.
Chapter completed!