Just as Le Yuan began to take action against the four Rakshasa ghosts of the Imperial Fist Temple, Chelsea, who was staying in Jerok, also began to assassinate Berlick and Holymaka.
As the second-largest figure in Anning Dao, although Bolik has lost most of his power because of the leader of Anning Dao, his influence in Anning Dao cannot be underestimated. The connections brought by ten years of hard work will not just disappear. Can disappear.
Bolick cherished his life very much, so when he heard that the Taoist leaders of An Ning were going to attack him, he stayed in his headquarters all day long and no longer showed up alone to allow outsiders the opportunity to attack him. As his last guarantee, the Teigu Commander Holymaka is always on standby at the headquarters to ensure Berlick's life safety.
There was only a wall separated from the room where Bolick was. As a bodyguard, Holimaka was half lying on the sofa, holding his own sickle-shaped Teigu in one hand [weird], and holding a towel on the edge of the blade in the other hand. I wiped it carefully.
Although he is a member of the Anning Way, Holymaka's respect for McCarthy as the leader is not as high as that of his assistant Berlick. For Holymaka, who holds the magical Teigu, the leader's strange abilities, no matter how miraculous, can still be explained by the Teigu, and the leader as a human is not worthy of his worship. On the contrary, Berlick, who has been in power since the founding of the religion, is even more satisfied with Holymaka. After all, nothing in this world is more intuitive than power.
"Lord Berlick, it's true. The bolder you get, the less bold you are. If you think about it, you are almost fifty years old. At such an old age, you are still having fun every night. It's really fun."
Holymaka, who was wiping the Teigu, had black lines all over his head when he thought of Berlick next door embracing more than a dozen young girls. But after thinking about his frightened look, I felt a lot less envious of Brick. After all, although he likes power, he knows how to be content.
"It is precisely because I am immersed in the fear of being killed all day long that I indulge myself so much! However, the leader has changed a lot in the past two years. He has actually changed from the state of a saint who has no desires and no demands. Now that I have become so resourceful, I will continue to help Brick..."
As Holymaka thought about it, he thought about his own future. He kept helping Berlick because the two of them helped each other. But after Berlick's full power was gradually deprived of him, Holymaka had the idea of leaving several times, but in the end he stayed because of his attachment to the identity of An Ningdao.
"Knock knock knock..." A knock on the door interrupted Holymaka's thinking. After hearing this, he habitually clenched the "Qi Weiwei" in his hand, then raised his head and shouted to the door: "Who is it?"
"Sir Holymaka, I am Melissa, and I have brought the wine you asked for." A young female voice came from outside the gate. She was the maid cultivator of the Anning Road headquarters.
Hearing this familiar voice, Holymaka breathed a sigh of relief and loosened his grip on the Teigu. In recent days, he had also been overly nervous by Brick's nervousness. Whenever he heard a knock on the door, he thought someone was attacking him.
"Come in, the door is open!"
Holimaka was still wiping the Teigu. He treated the Teigu that brought him wealth and life as a second life. When the door opened, a maid with long blond hair walked in carrying a basket.
Melissa walked up to Holymaka, lifted the cloth off the basket, and then took out the contents bit by bit. Beer was served first, followed by snacks and snacks.
Looking at Melissa who was fiddling with it, Holymaka glanced at it and asked: "I seem to only want wine, how come there are so many extra things suddenly?"
Melissa put everything in place, raised her head and smiled slightly: "This is specially prepared by the people in the kitchen for Lord Holymaka. It would be perfect with beer. I hope you like it, Lord."
Holimaka, who was holding a beer in his left hand and was uncorking the bottle with his teeth, suddenly paused and then poured out a glass of wine from a cup. He then brought it to Melissa and said, "Come, have a drink with me!"
Melissa's face was startled, and she pointed her slender fingers at her face and asked doubtfully: "Let me drink it? Is that okay?"
"It's okay, if I ask you to drink it, just give it to me!"
Melissa glanced at the tough Holymaka, then took the wine glass from his hand, then poured the beer into her mouth with a frown, a trace of wine dripping from the corner of her mouth, and after drinking Lisa wiped off the wine with her fingers, then licked her fingers and said, "It tastes great, thank you, sir."
Holymaka looked at Melissa, who was standing steadily after finishing the drink, with a smile on her face, and then pointed to a few side dishes below and said: "You can try it too, didn't you say it's best to go with wine? You Don’t leave today, stay with me first!”
"Yes, sir, that would be rude." Melissa tasted several side dishes one by one, and then wiped her cheeks with a handkerchief.
"Okay, okay. You pour the wine for me, and I want to taste the taste of these dishes in your mouth." Looking at Melissa who was safe and sound, Holymaka also thought that he was being careless, and then he started to eat with confidence. We ordered dishes and drank wine.
"Sir, you seem to be in a bad mood recently. Do you need a massage to relieve your fatigue?" Melissa, who was pouring wine at the side, looked at Holimaka, who had fatigue on her brows, and asked.
Holymaka just put down his wine glass, turned his head and looked at Melissa with a bit of surprise: "Oh, can you still massage? Then give it a try, I will continue to stand guard tonight, if it really works If so, I will definitely reward you!"
Melissa's faint smile dispelled Holymaka's suspicion. She gently came to Holymaka's shoulders, and her small hands slowly began to massage Holymaka's strong and tight body.
With Melissa's massage, Holymaka, who had been drinking, gradually stopped drinking and began to enjoy the massage service from Melissa. Holymaka just felt that everything he had enjoyed before was rubbish. He had never experienced such a relaxing and pleasant massage. Under this kind of massage, his whole body was relaxed like never before, as if his whole bones were brittle.
Just when Holymaka wanted to praise Melissa, he found that his hand, let alone patting Melissa's hand, didn't even have the strength to lift it up. The numbness on his body just now was not only It's just a feeling, but my body really becomes extremely numb and I can't move.
"Are you satisfied with my service, sir? If you feel comfortable, then go on your way with peace of mind. You are on the wrong team." Before Holymaka could say anything, he felt a pain in the back of his neck, and then his whole body became completely numb. He lost consciousness, his eyes went dark and he fell to one side.
At this time, "Melissa" also showed her true identity, it was Chelsea who came to carry out the assassination mission. It only took a few tricks to make the nervous Holymaka put down his guard.
Drink beer with anesthetics, eat side dishes that are not poisonous, and then take the opportunity to wipe the alcohol from the corner of your mouth to take the antidote hidden on your nails. In one go, you completely hide your murderous intention, and then insert the Holima The poison needle stuck behind the neck solved the battle without attracting anyone's attention.
Hiding Holymaka's body in the closet in the room, Chelsea began the second round of assassination work. She transformed herself into Holymaka with the help of Gaia foundation, and then picked up the " "Weird" and walked out of the room.
Holymaka is a well-known figure on the Berwick side. Chelsea's Holymaka is exactly the same in appearance and movement as Holymaka. He was not blocked at all along the way and passed by the guards. When I was on the sidelines, it was a gift to receive attention all the way.
After making a big circle, Chelsea's incarnation of Holymaka walked into the large room where Berlick was playing. There was no other man inside besides Berlick, and there were only ten women who were playing around with Berlick.
"Are you here? Holymaka, I will continue to bother you with guard work today. Do you want to join in?" The waist of the dark-skinned but extremely hot-figured woman next to Berlick on the first floor made that woman angry. Panting for a while, Bolik said with a man's unique smile on his face: "You can enjoy everything here. As long as you can get rid of those guys who want to kill me, you can enjoy it as much as you want." !”
Chelsea walked gently to Berlick's side, and then said as if admonishing: "Sir, one of the four Rakshasa ghosts has died. The enemy is likely to continue to attack next, and we have to guard against it!"
The smile on Bolick's face gradually dissipated when he heard this. Of course he knew that the current situation was very urgent. After all, the four Rakshasa ghosts who were nearly invincible in his eyes had been killed, and the enemy was still hidden in the darkness, but he The only one among his subordinates who can rank high is Holimaka. What can the other enemies do that cannot even be defeated by the Four Rakshasa Ghosts
Looking at "Holimaka" approaching, Bolick frowned and asked, "Is there anything you can do?"
Chelsea smiled slightly and said: "There is a solution that is not a solution, but there are many people here with mixed opinions, you see..."
Upon hearing this, Bollick waved his hand to the group of women beside him and said: "You all get out of here. I have important things to talk about. No one is allowed to come near without my order. Do you understand?"
When everyone retreated, Bolick looked at Chelsea nervously and said, "Tell me quickly, what is the solution?"
"The problem now is that the enemy is in the dark, and you are in the light. So we need a bait to lure the enemy out, and then we can gather together and catch them all in one fell swoop, right?" Chelsea said as she approached Berlick.
When Bollick heard Chelsea's plan, he clapped his hands and said: "Yes, as long as we lure them out, are all my people just losers? There are definitely not many of them. I will definitely catch them all. But how to lure them out?" What?"
Chelsea leaned close to Berlick's head and said in a very small voice: "As long as..."
"What? Please make it clear..." After hearing the key point, Bolick couldn't hear clearly what Chelsea said, and quickly put his head closer.
"... Just use you as bait." Chelsea's hand moved as she spoke, and the long needle with poison penetrated the back of Berlick's neck.
"What..." Berlick almost didn't notice the existence of death and fell into eternal sleep.
Looking at Burlick who fell to the ground, Chelsea walked out of the door with "Weird Weird", closed the door and said to the guard on the side: "My lord, you have to meditate on dealing with the killer. If you are fine, don't disturb me." Does he know?"
"Yes!" the guards guarding the door shouted in unison.
Chelsea, on the other hand, left the assassination site safely with "Weird and Weird". By the time Berlick's body was discovered, Chelsea had already left the battle.
The biggest stumbling block for the leader of Anning Dao has been kicked away. The leader of Anning Dao, who no longer has anyone to stop him, did not spend much effort to integrate the entire Anning Dao and began to play an important role as a major force in the empire.