"At 11:10 this morning, the Dean of the Law School of Moscow University, Petrov, launched a petition march on the streets of Moscow to punish the culprit of the Vyazma tragedy. A total of more than 500 people from Moscow and more than 100 people from all walks of life who came from other places joined the demonstration..."
On the television, the host's lips opened and closed, and Yuqin, who was lying in front of the television, flapped her wings. The scene changed to the crowd in the middle of the demonstration. Among them were farmers, workers, students, teachers, and even local officials. No matter who it was, they all said the same thing: They had to enforce the law and punish the murderer.
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When the radical used vulgar language to speak to the live broadcast camera, Yuqin couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to change the channel. However, she realized that all the channels, including the agricultural channel and even the child care channel, were broadcasting the protest live without exception. She frowned and turned off the television. Although the ordinary weapons of humans could not hurt her, their words could still ignore her barrier and hit her heart. At this time, it was better to be out of sight.
[Trick.]
Slowly, Yuqin curled herself up. She hugged her legs and pressed her face against her knees.
[She's really a demon.]
The wings stopped flapping and wrapped around her like arms.
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Yuqin was wronged.
She wasn't torturing innocent people. Two of them were Ogres, and Twenty-Six was their accomplice. In the manor, she found a total of 16 female skulls, a female corpse that had been gnawed until only the skin and flesh were left on the skull, a charred skinned girl on the grill, and more than 20 women who had been abused to varying degrees but still had good vital signs. In addition, there was also a camera that was filming a live roasted girl. However, she no longer dared to look at how many shocking videos were recorded in it. The tragedy in the human world not only made Yuqin sad, but also made her furious. The demon bloodline did not give her any supernatural abilities, but it taught her cruelty. Without any hesitation, she released her most aggressive skill: Great Heavenly Fire. The wide-range flames that were completely inherited from the dew fell like raindrops on the room where the Ogres were imprisoned. From the inside out, their flesh, bones, and even souls were completely burned into charcoal.
Revenge would not bring the dead back to life. However, they were very lucky that it was Yuqin who rescued them and not the federal police who arrived later. Yuqin couldn't kill people, but she could flesh and bones. The miserable state of the girl who was tortured and about to die touched Yuqin's heart. The healing chapter that Yuqin repeatedly sang for her turned a new page and greatly enhanced the healing effect. Not only did it almost completely heal the girl's burnt skin, but it even reattached her arms that were not completely necrotic.
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The grand BBQ and the overuse of healing exhausted Yuqin's mental strength. When the young girl finally woke up from the chanting, she could not hold on any longer and fainted. Her impulsiveness had put her in prison. When she woke up three days later, the zither shaped earring that she used to cast her spell had been taken away, and her hands and feet were handcuffed together. Facing the prison bars and the murderer's accusation, she had no intention of repentance. However, when the prison guards and other prisoners humiliated her, tortured her, exposed her background, showed her the news, and told her that everyone was looking forward to her execution, she went crazy because she lost the medium to cast spells. She couldn't even make a sound to defend herself. Sometimes furious, sometimes pessimistic. In the eyes of the jailer, she was like a bat trapped in a cage, baring her teeth and flapping her wings, but she could not get out of the iron cage. No one thought of her as a human. She was just an evil beast that had been caught in a cage and was waiting to be slaughtered.
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The abuse was inhuman. She wanted to leave this place, no matter how she left. She prayed, she bit the iron bars, she fasted. After struggling for five days, she finally got a response. When President Wu Jing came to her to discuss a power and sex deal, she agreed without hesitation.
He had his own new nest. When no one humiliated her anymore, she could calm down and think about what had happened these days. Why would the news be selectively reported just to target an orphan like her? It was clearly a secret deal, so why would Wu Jing announce it to the world? It was obvious that Wu Jing was behind her downfall. Although she did not know if Wu Jing had a deeper conspiracy, at least the most superficial layer had succeeded. Yuqin could only live under her protection now and in the future. Once she left her and returned to society, the history books would probably describe how the people fought and spat in her face.
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" Heh…What is this? A sparrow turning into a phoenix?"
Overnight, she had gone from a prisoner to the President's wife. The small nest was no longer surrounded by rusty iron fences, which were less than three square meters. Instead, it was a magnificent three-story bungalow. Here, her food and clothing could be described as luxurious. She still remembered the Chinese brand of zither lingerie under her nightgown. It was sold for 7401 dollars in Farfetch. He couldn't bear to buy it for his girlfriend, but now someone forced her to wear it. Fate's teasing of her was really ridiculous.
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"Kada…"
The security door behind her was opened. The person who came was the maid who was responsible for taking care of her daily life and monitoring her. He was only here to bring her dinner at this hour. He placed the basket on the dining table, locked the door, and left without saying a word. Wu Jing did not allow her to contact the outside world. The door of this magnificent mansion was locked from the inside, and the windows were also sealed by iron fences. There was no phone or internet. The only way to communicate with the outside world was through a fax machine. If she had any needs or wanted to eat something for her next meal, she could only use this fax machine to inform the maid in charge of taking care of her. There was nothing in the house to kill time with. Other than a television and a swimming pool, there were only some toys to develop the body.
[It seems that I think too highly of myself. It was just that wild animals that were locked up because they hurt people had become domesticated pets. At best, she was just a canary in a cage. How could she be considered a phoenix?」
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"Ton, ton, ton."
“duang~”
"Ahem…not bad. You know me well. Compared to those soft red wines, vodka is indeed more pleasing to me.”
Throwing the third empty bottle of vodka to the side, the Grand President of the White Russian Federation, Wu Jing, leaned back in her chair, her face full of happiness. Ever since she heard that aliens were going to invade Earth, she hadn't blown her own trumpet like this for a long time. Now that everything had been arranged, and she had no work schedule for the whole day tomorrow, she could relax a little.
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"Do you want more?"
The golden-haired alien beauty, Lian Feng, took out a new bottle of vodka from under the table and wanted to put it in front of Wu Jing. However, Wu Jing quickly pushed him away with her hands.
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"No, no. If he drank any more, he would be drunk. The alien invasion was imminent, and the days that they could spend in the spring were getting shorter by the day. They couldn't afford to waste them…Burp. Ha…ha…"
Vodka was alcohol mixed with distilled water, so it had a strong aftertaste. Wu Jing narrowed her eyes and enjoyed it for a while before she recovered from the wine.
"If you don't have anything to do, you're either a traitor or a thief. Tell me, why did you suddenly invite me to drink? What do you want from me? Was the funding for the Black Great Wall Project tight?”
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"You shouldn't have hidden it from me."
Lian Feng said without a head or tail.
"I know you don't want to be restricted by others, and you don't want to be ordered around by me. But this time, your fear of me is completely wrong. It might bring about disastrous consequences!”
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Wu Jing told Ducao that Yuqin was receiving psychological therapy. Ducao didn't know why he believed it, but Lian Feng knew what was going on. She knew that Wu Jing was a homosexual, and that sexism used the other party's weaknesses and weaknesses to conquer the powerful, arrogant, and special members of the same sex. Lian Feng had once groveled at her when she was stuck at the neck of the Black Great Wall Project. After Wu Jing had enough fun with her and had a new lover, their relationship returned to normal. Having shared the same bed for many days, Lian Feng, who had lived for almost 10,000 years, had long figured out Wu Jing's habits. She knew that Wu Jing loved beautiful women and loved the country more. However, it was also because she was too confident that she never expected Wu Jing to use despicable means to get Yuqin at this critical juncture. When she reflected on her mistakes, she realized that Wu Jing did not know Yuqin's thoughts. She would silently acknowledge that the soldiers were mentally prepared for the sake of the country, but in reality, they were not. At least after Tao Tie launched a round of nuclear attacks, Yuqin's position could be considered to have been resolved.
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"Yuqin, she's not from Earth at all. She knew this very well! She can't just choose between you and the masses. She has every reason to defect to the enemy!"
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Wu Jing's trick was not advanced. Not to mention Lian Feng, who had been sleeping beside her in the past, even her new lover Yuqin could see through her actions. She had a good plan, but she didn't know that her prerequisite was wrong. She felt that Yuqin was a soldier of the country. She would either fight for the people or for her. But in reality, Yuqin was a free person. Being ostracized by the people, other than relying on Wu Jing, she could also choose to betray the ball and lead the way.
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“……”
Lian Feng's voice wasn't loud, but it was like a sharp slap to Wu Jing's face, waking her up from her drunken stupor. She was filled with regret. She regretted that she had chosen the former between a moment of anger and the conflict between the country and the country. However, due to the president's authority, her expression did not change.
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"However, there is still some room for redemption. On Earth, there were still a few people she cared about. I don't think you're the kind of person who would drain the pond to catch the fish. It shouldn't be to the extent of making her completely despair about you and Earth in two days. You're smart, you know how to fix the situation. I…won't say anything more."
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