You Are Strong But It’s Mine Now

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"Sir?"

Hearing the voice of the guard, the manager Shen Hong hurriedly turned his head and said respectfully, "Young master, why are you here? Is it because the noise here is too loud and disturbing you?"

"……Ok."

Le Yu walked over slowly and glanced at the bloodstains and corpses on the ground. Shen Hong immediately said, "Master, be careful, don't stain your shoes, I'll find someone to clean them up."

Le Yu looked at Shuang Ye's head, her round face was a little purple and swollen, as if someone had beaten her hard, her eyes were wide open, and she didn't know where she was staring into the distance, but in the end it turned into a deep silence.

Le Yu has seen a lot of dead people. On the first day he came to this world, he saw his own body, then Lin Jinyao, Lin Xuen, and then the bodies of Chen Fu and other operatives from the Statistics Department. In the morning I have also seen the ugly appearance of Boss Huo's group hanging to death.

He still remembered his calmness when he killed Lin Jinyao. Although he was forced to helpless, he felt that he had integrated into this era, and at least he could calmly and calmly accept the existence of corpses and the fact that "people can die at any time".

But Le Yu now found out that these were all just his illusions.

Qianyu Liu's 'cold-blooded physique' helped him much more than he imagined. It protects Le Yu's naive worldview and allows Le Yu to pass through the "novice stage" calmly, but when Le Yu faces the **** cruel reality, he finds that he is still so... fragile.

The face is a little baby fat, the smile is sweet and cute, and the girl who is a little shy, actually died like this.

Not in the chaotic street, nor in the fire and rainstorm, nor under the Ming canon of the Prison Division.

It is neither like Lin Jinyao who died for ideals, nor like Chen Fu who died because of the awakening of his conscience.

Not a natural disaster, not a man-made disaster, worthless, meaningless.

Le Yu looked at Shuang Ye's eyes, and suddenly felt that she was looking at her too. She seemed to want to say something, but Le Yu could neither hear nor see it.

"What did she do wrong?" Le Yu's voice was somewhat casual, as if she was just asking a trivial matter.

"Conspired with Rong Yao, another servant in the mansion, to steal the key of grace and run away from the mansion." Speaking of this, Shen Hong gritted his teeth and seemed to hate it: "They unlocked grace privately and made an appointment. Escaped back and forth, Rong Yao had already escaped while the guards were patrolling."

"Fortunately, God has eyes. This girl stepped on dead leaves while hiding in the shadow of the garden. The guards found out that something was wrong and caught him on the spot, otherwise she would really run away."

Having said that, Shen Hong patted the shoulder of the guard next to him with admiration. Le Yu glanced at him and asked, "What's your name?"

The guard looked flattered: "If you return to the son, my name is Hua Tu."

The others looked at him enviously, this time he was remembered by the eldest son, and sooner or later he would be reused by the son, and maybe he would be able to leave the post of guard and go straight to the sky.

Shen Hong continued: "I found out that the grace on her feet was gone, so I immediately counted the number of people in the house and the keys of grace. Only she and Rong Yao's keys were gone, and Rong Yao couldn't find them, so it was definitely the case. The two **** gave and received privately, and then cross-examined a few words to see her reaction, and then she knew everything."

grace.

Le Yu looked at Shuangye's left ankle and found a shallow mark.

After the rise of slavery, how to prevent runaway slaves has always been a concern of all slave consumers. There is basically no good way for ordinary consumers to either starve their servants or lock the door to prevent them from running.

But slaves are bought to work, no matter whether they are hungry or locked, they can't squeeze the maximum value of slaves, so the big chambers of commerce made a tool called grace.

The appearance of 'Grace' is a silver bracelet or anklet, which can be customized with various patterns. For example, the grace of the Jing family will have a pattern of thorns. As for the effect of 'grace', in one sentence: the bomb.

Grace is made of a special sparkling stone with several gunpowder points placed inside. Once it is detonated, it will cause local explosive damage. The damage range is not large, but if it is tied to the hands and feet, it is definitely enough to blow off the limbs.

The trigger condition of Grace's explosion is to forcibly dismantle or reduce the energy of the special glaring stones to a critical point, and because the order of placement of the special glaring stones is different, the supplementary energy also needs to use light energy supplements that match the order.

Light energy supplements are generally adults-high instruments, not only for adapting to large-scale energy storage solar slate, but also to ensure that slaves cannot steal light energy supplements. Like the light energy supplement in Jing Mansion, three stone locks are even customized to ensure that no one can remove it.

The maximum interval for replenishing the light energy of grace varies according to the needs of the customer, the minimum interval is one day, and the maximum interval is five days, but normally, the servants will replenish the light energy of grace once a day.

With the help of grace, the chamber of commerce has achieved maximum control over the slaves-unless they dare to risk breaking their hands and feet, the slaves can't escape at all; and the slaves can move freely for two to three days outside, which is enough to complete the tasks ordered by the master and let the slaves run away. The labor of slaves is fully utilized.

As for why it was worn on the limbs and not on the neck, it was naturally because a disabled servant was worth more than a dead servant.

The only way to dismantle the grace is to open it with the original key that was purchased. Grace is generally replaced every two or three years. It is not uncommon to remove grace. Sometimes the master will reward the slave by removing the master-slave status.

"The slave risked his death to save the master, the master was deeply moved to release his status as a slave, and the slave was grateful and weeping and wished the master to go through fire and water from generation to generation" is a very popular rumor template in Xuanzhu County.

The reason why this explosive restraint device is named 'grace' is because the Silver Blood Association stipulates that slaves can use grace to get help from any chamber of commerce when they are outside, and they can eat whatever they want when they are dying of starvation. The lawsuit is free to see a doctor, and there is no place to live or even boarding.

As long as they wear grace, the servants' food, clothing, housing and transportation in Xuanzhu County are free.

Silver Blood will know that as long as the slave is alive, the benefits obtained from people will far exceed the survival resources he consumes.

Many slaves can also live well. As long as they are willing to dedicate their lives, obediently and obediently, the master will even protect their safety-because slaves are the property of the master.

If you have to pursue freedom...

"So you killed her?" Le Yu whispered.

"Yes." Shen Hong nodded and said, "Whether it is stealing the key of grace or giving and receiving it from other servants, it is a serious crime that cannot be forgiven. She will not tell where Rong Yao is anyway, and keeping her will only If you start a bad head, at this time, you should cut the mess with a quick knife and kill a hundred people."

"Why don't you keep her to continue the interrogation?"

"No need, these **** are very shrewd, Rong Yao may have run away now, it is pointless to continue the interrogation, it is a waste of time, and she may attract sympathy from others, now she is dead, in a few days, everyone will Just forget about her, and only remember the fact that there is only one way to die as a fugitive slave."

Justified and convincing.

Le Yu had nothing to say, and finally asked, "Don't you use it to ask me?"

Shen Hong was a little stunned: "Young Master, didn't you say that I will handle all the discipline of subordinates? Master, you have never liked to deal with such chores."

Le Yu recalled that Jing Zhengwei had indeed arranged this.

It turned out that this is actually a 'chore' that can be handed over to anyone to deal with...

Le Yu suddenly felt that there was no strength in his body, and he stood there and didn't want to speak. Shen Hong waited for a long time before asking, "If the young master has no other orders, then I will call someone to clean it up..."

"Wait," Le Yu pointed to Shuangye's body and asked, "What are you going to do with it?"

"...What are you going to do with your son?" Shen Hong asked respectfully, hearing the meaning behind his words.

Le Yu said calmly, "Bury it well."

"Thank you for your great virtue." Zilan, who was sobbing secretly on the side, quickly knelt down and thanked her, "If Shuangye knew that the young master treated her like this, she would be able to rest in peace."

What the hell... Le Yu saw that the others were all moved, and Shen Hong said with heartfelt convincing: "Young Master is very right, although Shuangye conspired to steal the key and escape, but now that he has been punished, let it be the past. Shuangye is still the servant of the son, and should be handled properly to show the benevolence of the son. Fortunately, the son stopped me, otherwise the old servant would have done something wrong."

Le Yu was speechless, maybe he didn't know what to say, or maybe he didn't want to say anything, he waved his hand and turned to leave, Zi Lan came over immediately and said, "Sir, some lights in the house are out of order, Shall I bring the lamp to your room with you?"

Le Yu did not speak, but nodded in acquiescence to her peers.

The two walked through the Fuzhong path, and gradually they could not hear the noise of the garden. Zilan whispered, "Thank you, son."

"no need thank me?"

"Young Master Xie allowed Shuangye to be buried with dignity, and Master Xie... he didn't punish me."

Le Yu finally recovered a little bit of anger, and asked strangely, "Why should I punish you?"

"Because I live and eat with Shuangye, Shuangye actually did such a rebellious thing. I didn't find out in time and I was also responsible for reporting it. If it wasn't for the young master who came in time, Director Shen would have thought of punishing me later. There was some trouble in Zilan's voice: "Shuangye is also true, and actually believes in Rong Yao's nonsense. When I saw him before, I thought he was a glib person, but I didn't expect him to be so bold and dare to steal the key of grace... "

Zilan denounced the man who encouraged Shuangye to escape in a low voice. Le Yu listened to it for a while, and suddenly asked, "Shuangye died, are you sad?"

"Sad." Zilan nodded and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "She is my best friend, and I always treat her as my sister."

"Then do you hate Director Shen?"

Zilan was taken aback, "I..."

"Don't worry, there's no one else here." Le Yu held Zilan's shoulders and looked at her: "I won't tell anyone, I just want to hear your real thoughts. Manager Shen killed Shuangye, Do you hate him?"

Although Zilan's eyes were a little dodged, she nodded and said, "There is a little bit of hatred, after all... but it's not that I can't—"

"Then do you hate me?"

"no."

Le Yu stared at Zi Lan's eyes earnestly, Zi Lan did not escape in the slightest, she blinked her eyes and looked at Le Yu sincerely, and asked in confusion, "Why should I hate Young Master?"

"Because Director Shen is, in the final analysis, carrying out my orders. If I don't pursue it, if I—"

"No, this is indeed what Shuangye did wrong," Zilan shook her head: "She stole the key of grace and was tricked by a man to run away together. It is reasonable for Manager Shen to punish her. I hate Manager Shen, it's just that Because he refuses to give Shuangye a way out, but you won't do that, son."

"But you don't think, without me, this might not have happened at all—"

"How is it possible, if the young master didn't buy me and Shuangye, we might have starved to death on the street, or be sold into the Red Dream Field. No matter how you think about it, it will definitely be worse than it is now." Zilan said seriously: "The son has nothing to do with this matter, why should I hate the son?"

Le Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then he muttered to himself in relief:

"Yeah, what does it have to do with me..."

At this time, the two of them had already walked to the front of the bedroom, and Zi Lan asked cautiously, "Young Master, do you want me to serve you tonight?"

Le Yu looked at her eager to try, smiled slightly, and shook her head: "I'm a little tired today, and it doesn't feel good for you to encounter such a thing. Go back tonight and have a good rest."

"Yes." Zilan agreed obediently, but looking at her expression, she seemed a little regretful.

Qing Lan, who was sitting on the bed reading a book, heard the door open and immediately put down the book and took off her glasses. Just as she was about to say hello, she saw the young master lying on the bed as soon as she came in, with a look of 'don't talk to me if I don't want to talk'.

Qing Lan observed the words and expressions, and quietly massaged the acupoints for the son, and then asked softly, "Master, then I turn off the lights?"

The son remained silent, Qing Lan turned off the lights and closed his eyes and lay on the bed. She waited for a while, and then felt that the son took the initiative to hug her again.

As if hearing the sound of the second shoe finally landing, Qing Lan's heart also relaxed, ready to fall asleep. But just when she was a little sleepy, she suddenly felt the son's hand move down!

Are you coming?

finally coming?

Qing Lan was very nervous in her heart, and her anxiety was mixed with some inexplicable expectations. She felt the son's hand all the way down, brushing some places that made her blush and ears, and then continued down——

down to her feet.

Feeling the young master groping for a few times, Qing Lan's heart filled with doubts: What, does the young master have such a hobby? I didn't see it before...

Suddenly, Qing Lan felt the young master stop.

Then, the young master's hand returned to its original position, no longer moving, and it seemed that he had died down, acting like a gentleman.

Qing Lan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but she had new doubts: Why did the young master suddenly stop just now?

The young master should have touched her left ankle just now, which is where she wears the grace anklet. Don't you like other people wearing anklets? So will I be asked to change my bracelet tomorrow?

When Qing Lan was thinking wildly, drowsiness also struck.

But just when she was about to fall asleep, she was suddenly awakened by an inexplicable intuition.

There was no movement around, and Qing Lan didn't hear any sound, but she just felt that something happened around her.

She slowly opened her eyes, and through the faint moonlight afterglow, she could clearly see the expression of the person beside the pillow.

He is crying.

Mingming's expression was as calm and lazy as always, and he still looked like the eldest young master of the Jing family who was full of evil deeds, but his eyes were filled with two lines of clear tears, soaking the pillow.

No sobbing, no trembling, just unstoppable tears, just like a child who only dares to cry secretly when she sleeps late at night, crying so pitifully and so sincerely.

Qing Lan was stunned, and after a while, she realized that she had to close her eyes and pretend to be asleep. If the young master knew that she was watching him cry, then she probably wouldn't be able to see the sun tomorrow.

only……

Qing Lan slept with her eyes closed, and after a while, she slowly adjusted her sleeping position so that her head gently pressed against the son's chest.

Every night since then, their sleeping position has remained the same and never changed.

...

...

Four days later.

A man wearing a black trench coat to conceal his identity came to a 'gynecology' wild doctor's clinic in the outer city.

The young and beautiful civil and medical officer glanced at him, picked up the sign of 'seeing a doctor' and hung it outside, locked the door, and led him into the inner room before saying, "Why do you have time to come to me?"

"Have to come back and stop by to see if there are any new arrangements in the organization."

Yin Minghong lifted his hood, sat down and said, "By the way, is there any news from the Jing family?"

"It's still the same intrigue, but before the old Jing family died, their petty fights didn't make much sense, but Jing Zhengwei is a little strange these days."

"What's up with him?"

"He killed Shen Hong."

Yin Minghong frowned: "Shen Hong is his confidant for many years... why?"

"As far as I know, Jing Zhengwei suddenly looked at Shen Hong and said 'why are you wearing a hat' one day, and then asked Mi Die to directly break Shen Hong's neck." The medical officer spread his hands: "Do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it." Yin Minghong shook his head.

The cultural and medical officer nodded: "I don't believe it either. Shen Hong guessed that it was a spy sent by someone else and was accidentally discovered by Jing Zhengwei, so Jing Zhengwei just found a reason to kill him."

"What else did Jing Zhengwei do?"

"It seems to have killed a guard, and the reason seems to be quite casual."

"He's getting more and more surly." Yin Minghong judged: "Now that the competition for the head of the Jing family has reached a fevered stage, Jing Zheng's power is not as powerful as others, so it's normal to become surly and crazy... He's in a hurry."

The medical officer nodded in approval.

"Does the organization have any new orders?"

"Speaking of this, I have to mention something to you." The medical officer took out a letter: "Someone sent a letter through your exclusive contact information two days ago."

Yin Minghong just wanted to take the letter, but the medical officer avoided it and took out another document: "This is a wanted order passed by the organization, and the mission to seize the city in Xingke County has failed. Suspected of a major mutiny, the organization requires all White Night Walkers to join in the pursuit and avenge the comrades in Xingke County."

"Do you take things slowly," Yin Minghong complained, "Do you want me to read the letter or the wanted notice first?"

"I want you to read the two copies together~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The medical officer handed the envelope and the wanted notice to Yin Minghong.

Yin Minghong first glanced at the wanted order:

"The wanted original White Night Walker has a dark voice and a medium level of force. He is suspected of possessing the 'Saint Relic' of the Extreme God Soldier. The current whereabouts are unknown. The possible locations are: Dongyang, Chenfeng, Yanjing..."

Yin Yin is hidden! ?

Seeing this name, Yin Minghong suddenly recalled something, and his heart was mixed for a while.

"Don't be stupid, look at the letter." The medical officer urged.

Yin Minghong glanced at the signature on the envelope.

This time he wasn't stunned.

He was immediately stunned.

"Yin Yin Hidden Respect"