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Volume 1 Chapter 64 Seduction

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    Chapter 64: Seduction

    Lin Xiang sat in front of an expensive mahogany desk, skillfully tearing off the golden hind legs from a half-meter-long roasted pig, and biting off the fattest part that exuded a strong aroma of oil, with great satisfaction.  Chewing the pleasure slowly.

    This is a new mutated species formed by radiation exposure to domestic pigs in the old era.  Their appearance is basically similar to the domestic pigs of the old era, but they have a stronger physique and ferocious wildness.  The thick fat accumulated under the cortex was replaced by flexible muscles. The sharp fangs protruding from the mouth were up to twenty centimeters long. Thanks to the effect of the sudden mutation, their noses  The nerves have become extremely developed, and the thick nose that covers half of his face has almost replaced the function of his eyes.  These creatures that escaped from human pens quickly formed a huge population.  They roam the wilderness in groups, attacking any other species within their sphere of influence.  The destruction of the old natural environment has forcibly changed their inherent ecological recipes. Their powerful and sharp teeth are enough to tear and bite the body of any living thing.  Among them, humans are also included.

    Domestication has always been one of the most effective ways for humans to deal with wild animals.  Sosbia Company consciously captured a large number of mutated pig larvae, and like the ancient humans in the nomadic era, put these once-raised creatures into pens again, using narrow spaces and no need to work to get food.  Leisure once again eliminates the wildness in them.  The unique personality of being ferocious and bloodthirsty was gradually worn away, leaving only a bloated body refilled with fat and a laziness of eating and sleeping.  After nearly a century of resistance and being dominated, they have become one of the most delicious foods on the human table.  And, regain the glorious title of "pig" that was almost forgotten.

    In addition to the huge dinner plate holding the roasted pig, there are also more than a dozen exquisite porcelain plates with exquisite texture and beautiful patterns on the surface on the table, which are obviously products of the old era.  The grease residue on the bottom of the plate and the small amount of food residue stained on the edge of the plate clearly indicate that they were once filled and then quickly emptied in a short period of time.

    The obese Griffiths leaned on the large leather high-backed chair and stared at Lin Xiang who was eating heavily opposite him with complicated eyes.

    Apart from himself, he is the first person who can eat in this office.

    Lin Xiang arrived at Emma City at midnight yesterday.  With the identity plate of an A-class mercenary, he was received by Griffith.

    The fat regional manager obviously has a special memory for him.  Although it was a very unpleasant thing to get out of the warm bed on a cold winter night, Griffith did not show any displeasure on his fat face.  He still wore his usual charming charming smile, wore beautiful pajamas made of fine cashmere, and sat down at his desk with sleepy eyes and yawning profusely.

    Lin Xiang spoke very directly and briefly.

    There is only one sentence in total, and the number of words does not exceed ten.

    But it¡¯s scary, really scary.

    "Osvid is dead."

    At that moment, the entire expression on Griffith's face was completely stiff.  The large full-length mirror hanging on the wall next to him accurately reflected his profile in shock, fear, and disbelief, as well as his thick lip line that was so wide open that it could not cover his upper and lower teeth and was trembling violently.

    After a while, he came back to his senses, like a mentally ill patient who had fallen into madness, clenched his fists and pounded the table, and jumped up from the leather chair hysterically.

    No one knows the seriousness of this matter better than him.

    Together with Haosen, who was killed last time, two skeleton knights have died consecutively in their own jurisdiction.  Although they all died in accidents, the Skeleton Knights will definitely blame themselves for this debt.  Just like murder cases in the old days, in addition to tracking down the murderer, the relevant departments responsible for managing public security in the area will also be held jointly and severally responsible.  Nuclear war destroyed the old era, but the representative words "responsibility" and "blame" were perfectly preserved.

    "Why, how could this happen? What is going on?" Griffiths, who woke up from the rage and chaos, was almost crying.

    "They launched an attack on the ruins at night, and everyone died except me." Lin Xiang answered in a voice full of exhaustion, and also contained his urgent request: "Can you get me something to eat?"

    So, the scene above appeared.

    The hour hand of the wall clock has passed three digital scales.  Lin Xiang had been eating, and Griffith was frowning, racking his brains to think of all possible problems.

    Outside the window, the sun has risen above the height of the roof. The golden sunlight shines into the house from the half-open curtains, making this completely lit office feel rich again.??Natural scent.  The slightly cold air dissipates the carbon dioxide accumulated in the room, and fresh oxygen happily flows into the body from the mouth and nose, filling life with more vitality.

    Griffith's complexion remained gloomy.  He really couldn't be happy.

    It is simply unimaginable that powerful skeleton knights died one after another in their own jurisdiction.  This horrific news made his mind go completely blank.  The irritability and fear almost drove him crazy, especially when he saw Lin Xiang sitting across from him holding a roast pig and eating vigorously, he couldn't help but want to jump out of his seat and give this to him  The urge to strangle alive the guy who brought you problems and troubles.

    Half an hour later, Lin Xiang finally swallowed the last piece of meat on the plate.  At the same time, Griffiths, who looked slightly relieved, also opened the drawer, took out a credit card marked with the imprint of Sosbia Company, and slowly placed it on the table.

    "There's half a million in this. You just have to do two things - remember, you've never heard the name Osvid, and you've never been on this damn mission. You're still you, just a regular guy  A passable A-level mercenary." Griffith's gloomy face was full of intimidation and coercion.

    Lin Xiang burped, picked up the delicate light blue card, and carefully stuffed it into the pocket of his new black combat uniform.

    "I will erase your attendance record for this mission. Apart from me and you, no other person will know about this matter." Griffith's eyes flashed with a ferocious look that clearly contained seductive expectations and threats.  Guang: "In addition, I will arrange a mercenary promotion mission in the near future. Your license qualification can be upgraded to S level. Within half a year, you will also become a mercenary in Emma City or some other controlled area of ????Sosbia.  team leader."

    Lin Xiang nodded seriously, bent down and took out two red potions that had been prepared from the backpack at his feet: "This is the new product I just got. The effect is the same as the last batch."

    The anger on Griffith's face dissipated instantly. He stretched out his plump hand, took the test tube filled with medicine, played with it for a moment, and asked with satisfaction: "What about the price? Is it still the same as last time?"

    "This time it will be slightly higher." Lin Xiang's eyes flashed with the same shrewdness as the regional manager: "Thirty thousand for one piece, sixty thousand for two pieces"

    A mutually beneficial transaction.  At least that's how it seemed to Griffith.

    A mercenary who failed in his mission had to accept the threat of keeping completely silent about the entire incident in order to keep his job and grade license.  In this way, when he faces doubts from the Skeleton Knights, he can put all the blame on that idiot Osvid.  What's more, all the mercenaries sent by Emma City died in this mission, and he was also a victim.

    Being able to settle this matter in exchange for half a million Sospian dollars and a high-level mercenary license is indeed a good deal.

    Griffiths even considered raising the price to 800,000 or more.  As long as you can keep your head and your position as regional manager, money doesn't matter!

    It was not that he had never doubted Lin Xiang.

    ¡° However, the content of the suspicion has nothing to do with Osvid¡¯s death.

    Griffith subconsciously believed that this frightened and ragged mercenary must have abandoned everyone and escaped alone when the entire search team was in danger.  After all, survival is a human instinct, and deserters are nothing unusual.

    If you say that this young man is the murderer of Osvid, Griffith will only think it is a joke.  He has a deep understanding of the power of the Skeleton Knight.  Although the sofa in the office has been replaced, he still can't help but tremble every time his eyes come into contact with it - Osvid's cruelty and cold-bloodedness have become a lingering memory in his mind forever.  Go to nightmare.

    What¡¯s more, this mercenary also holds the source of the red strengthening potion.  For such a large client whose business profits are at least three times greater, it is completely understandable even if some behaviors are occasionally irregular or exceed the rules.  The price of medicine has changed from 25,000 to 30,000, which is the best proof.  Obviously, the other party understood his requirements and intentions for him, and therefore increased the price of the medicine.  This makes perfect sense and is not excessive.

    Lin Xiang¡¯s intention is the same as Griffith¡¯s, they want to use each other to eliminate the dangers he may encounter.  At this point, he does a better job than the fat district manager.

    He successfully achieved his goal.  Throughout, Griffith never linked him to Osvid's murderer.  According to normal people's thinking, a mercenary with low evolutionary ability can never be equated with a powerful parasite.

    Lin Xiang has considered all the details.  Only by returning to Emma can I change my identity as a "fleeer".??Real.  Although this is a risky move, it is very logical.  If he suddenly appeared in another city or settlement, it would really arouse suspicion and cause endless trouble.

    It¡¯s different now. In a sense, Griffith and Lin Xiang can be regarded as having common interests.  If he didn't want the Skeleton Knights to discover the flaw, he had to fight to keep Lin Xiang.  Only in this way can Griffiths save himself.

    When Lin Xiang walked out of the office, the first thing he saw was a beautiful and elegant woman wearing a black pencil skirt.

    "Hello, would you like a cup of coffee?" With a smile on her face, she held a wooden tray with two cups of hot coffee with milk on it.

    "Thank you!" Lin Xiang nodded.

    He remembers this woman.  The first time she came to Emma's Auction House, she was the one who brought herself into Griffith's office.  As for the name, it seems to be Elena.

    Thinking of this, Lin Xiang's heart moved, and his eyes shifted from the coffee in the cup to Elena's smooth and straight legs stretched by black stockings.  First, it went over the knees, and then along the round thighs. When it met the narrow edge of the skirt, the eyes went a few centimeters deeper into the skirt. Most of the eyes continued upward, turning over the white shirt that was bulged by the high breasts, and then  It's the slender neck, the impeccable face, and the gray hair coiled around the top of his head.

    Lin Xiang noticed that four of her shirt buttons were loosened. From his position and height, he could clearly see that the two buttons were squeezed together, creating a deep and slender cleavage.  The pink bra lace is faintly visible in the center of the collar, revealing a vague hollow pattern.

    This skirt is too close-fitting for her, and the slightest twist of her body will cause her breasts to tremble noticeably.

    She seems to be seducing herself.

    Lin Xiang calmly drank the coffee and put the cup back on the tray.  He smiled at her politely: "The coffee is very good, thank you for your hospitality."

    "Can I help you?" Elena obviously had no intention of leaving, and still stood there, looking at him with a pun.  The round breasts also protrude forward at an exaggerated angle.

    "I have to replenish my weapons and ammunition. You know, in the wilderness, these things mean safety and protection of life."

    With that said, Lin Xiang walked sideways and cautiously through the passage, trying not to let his body or the corners of his clothes come into contact with the other party.  He walked to an empty space, smiled apologetically at her, turned around and disappeared in front of the spiral staircase leading to the second floor.

    Looking at the other cup of coffee left on the tray, Elena shook her head with a wry smile, still holding it flat, and returned to her office from the original route with the crisp impact of her high heels on the ground.

    This is not a spacious room.  Of course, the "narrow" here simply refers to the comparison to Griffith's office.  As a mid-level employee of Sosibia Company, Elena has her own dressing room, bedroom, bathroom, office, and even a space that she separates with a closet and is dedicated to a gym.  What is placed inside is an electric treadmill left over from the old era.

    Sitting in front of the classical European-style carved dressing table, looking at the round mirror that was wrapped in a smooth wooden frame and was more than one meter high, Elena slowly removed the bun on her head and sighed quietly.

    Lin Xiang¡¯s guess was correct.  Her actions today were indeed full of teasing and temptation, but there was no element of hostility or spying in them. It was completely intentional by Elena herself.

    She raised her head, and the face in the mirror was delicate and as white as the warmest porcelain.

    Elena knows she is beautiful.  Every time he walked through the auction hall, there were always countless men staring at him with hungry, wolf-like eyes.  Thighs, arms, neck, breasts they would not let go of every inch of the body. The feeling was like being raped by the eyes.

    ¡°Beauty is a woman¡¯s greatest asset.  Regardless of the old or new era, this has almost become a standard of human society.

    Elena is not opposed to doing it.  In her opinion, being able to exchange her body for the right to survive should be regarded as a woman's happiness.

    Whenever she saw the bloody corpses of the dead being sent to the "Yixianju" meat purchasing station and being canned as human meat for sale, or those whose hands and feet were torn off by mutated creatures and turned into crippled mercenaries, there was always something to say.  I couldn't be happier.

    A spacious room, expensive clothing, a generous salary, exquisite food, and cosmetics that are absolutely luxurious in this era The opposite of the balance stacking up all these is my beautiful face and young body.

    Elena is very clear that in this cruel era, she is better than those living in the wilderness or poor cities.The women in the slums are much luckier.  The price they paid for selling their bodies may not be enough to exchange for a piece of bread. If they are unlucky, they may even be killed by men after they have vented their anger and satisfied, and then sold directly to meat collection stations or eaten as food.  There is no so-called "morality" in this world. As long as it can satisfy the most primitive desires and needs, everything is right.

    She can only rely on Sosibia and use her beauty to continuously meet the needs of those big shots in exchange for her seemingly happy living space.

    Days like this cannot last forever.  Like all women, they will eventually grow old and ugly.  At that time, maybe one day, I will be lying on the cutting platform of the meat purchasing station.

    Elena has woken up from nightmares with various contents countless times.

    While she is still young, she must find a reliable destination for her future.

    She chose Lin Xiang.

    Being young and handsome, especially the massive muscles protruding from under the tight-fitting combat uniform, she often couldn't help but have the urge to pounce on him and take a few bites.  Those slightly hesitant but confident black eyes had never looked at him with naked eroticism and sensuality.  Filled with it is a kind of appreciation and respect for female beauty.

    Women do want to be noticed by men.  But she definitely doesn¡¯t like perverts seeing directly through her body.

    Lin Xiang¡¯s performance today made Elena feel a little bit disappointed while being happy.

    "Perhaps, I should be more proactive."

    Looking at the beautiful face in the mirror, Elena suddenly laughed: "There are not many good men in this era. Now that you have taken a fancy to him, you have to act quickly."

    At the same time that Elena was making a decision, Lin Xiang was standing in front of the weapon counter, carefully selecting the items he needed.

    The appearance of Osvid was an accident. From his blood, Lin Xiang got a more powerful gene.  At the same time, a brand new and more certain new plan also emerged.
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