Chapter 75 Chance Encounter

In the loft apartment, the light of the TV flickered in Yang Qinglan's focused eyes as she collected intelligence.

In the news, the Old Town Square was fenced off and there were traces of blood on the stone tiles.

On a street in the 4th district of Prague, a penguin died on the last step out of the alley.

When the screen changed, the picture showed a battle between the statue of the saint on the Charles Bridge and the giant spiny mountain tortoise. The scene was comparable to a Hollywood monster movie.

She suddenly turned her head and looked at the apartment door. A vortex appeared there, and colors poured out.

Yaferona was dripping with sweat, her red hair stuck to her cheeks, and her green eyes were full of panic on her charming face.

Yang Qinglan put her hand on her chin, looked at Yaferona for a while, then turned to ask Li Changzhou: "Are you really planning to embark on the criminal path of imprisoning women?"

"Yes, I want to imprison you, is it possible?" Li Changzhou asked.

"What's going on?" Yang Qinglan pointed at the red-haired and blue-eyed Italian woman.

"Players are too dangerous." Li Changzhou sat down on a stool at the dining table - there was no sofa. "I was driving the car and singing songs, and suddenly I was robbed by a player!"

"You robbed me!" Yaferona argued.

Li Changzhou waved his hand indifferently.

He's not interested in people who haven't seen "Let the Bullets Fly."

"Why don't you kill her? What are you bringing her back for?" Yang Qinglan said.

Yaferona looked at Li Changzhou in horror.

"No." Li Changzhou handed over Yaferona's identity card, "She said that handing over the identity card is equivalent to surrender. If the identity card is destroyed, the player will die."

"I am willing, I am willing to surrender, you can do anything you ask me!" Yaferona said hurriedly.

She never expected that after finally escaping from the Crocodile God and stopping a car on the street, she would actually meet the player again.

Yang Qinglan took the white ID card.

[Nickname: Maria] (10)

[Name: Maria Yaferona]

[Value: 0]

[Instinct: The Mafia’s Mistress]

[Skills: "Olive Oil Butterfly Pose·Aphrodisiac", "Not learned", "Not learned", "Not learned", "Not learned", "Not learned"]

[Name: Mafia’s Mistress]

[Type: Skill]

[Quality: B]

[Special effect: Summon twenty men of the mafia boss]

[Minimum usage conditions: Intelligence 4, Charisma 6, female]

[Introduction: It can only be used once a day, the zero points of your subordinates disappear, and the strength of your subordinates depends on the strength of the male you follow]

[Note: Choosing to rely on males is an unreliable way of survival. Well, I hope your vision is better. 】

Yang Qinglan looked at Li Changzhou with thoughtful eyes.

"I didn't catch her aphrodisiac." Li Changzhou knew what she was thinking.

"It doesn't matter what you say." Yang Qinglan did not look away.

"Doesn't count? How do you want me to prove this?"

"Kill her?"

The apartment was quiet for two seconds, and Li Changzhou scratched his temples: "No, is it okay?"

"Okay." Yang Qinglan returned the identity card to Li Changzhou.

Under Li Changzhou's surprised gaze, she walked to the bed and sat down, crossed her legs, and asked him, "What are your plans?"

"One more person means more strength and more safety. As you saw this time, there are many abnormal players. Although we have thought of some countermeasures, it is always good to have more insurance."

"Well, but there is a premise for all this -"

"What she said is true," Li Changzhou looked at Yafelona, ​​"If the identity card is destroyed, the player will die."

"Only if you don't fall for her aphrodisiac."

".I thought there would be a better understanding between us. I've already fallen under your aphrodisiac, how can I fall under the aphrodisiac of others?"

Yang Qinglan didn't answer and said, "Take her points away and send her to another place to lock her up first."

"Okay." Li Changzhou stood up, "Then I won't be back for a while and will continue to drive."

"me and you togather."

".I'm really not aroused."

"No one cares whether you were aroused or not." Yang Qinglan turned off the TV.

Is that because you care about his safety? Worried about him meeting other players again?

Li Changzhou was suddenly worried about his sister who was on a mission outside. However, she was an owl now. She could fly up and down and howl with a speed of 10, so she should be fine - if not, he would not allow her to go out.

After sending the mafia mistress to an unmanned warehouse that Li Qianxia discovered last night, the two returned to the place where Li Changzhou parked his sports car.

"Where to go?" Li Changzhou got into the driver's seat.

"Kafka's former residence." Yang Qinglan closed the passenger door and pulled on the seat belt.

"You can't drive in there." Li Changzhou handed her a pair of sunglasses.

Yang Qinglan looked at the sunglasses in confusion and didn't understand why she was wearing them.

"It's cooler." Li Changzhou put on his sunglasses with both hands, put the gear in gear, and stepped on the accelerator.

Yang Qinglan also put on sunglasses, covering most of her small face, revealing her delicate white nose and pink lips.

Kafka's former residence is located on the Golden Street, a famous street in Prague Castle District. Tickets are required for the castle.

Li Changzhou went to line up.

"How much?" Yang Qinglan asked after walking into the castle and taking the ticket.

"240 crowns, 4 attractions, how much?" Li Changzhou asked.

Yang Qinglan thought for a while: "7272.225 Daxia coins."

The first attraction is St. Vitus Cathedral, a Gothic building with a very high dome and a very grand and luxurious construction.

The sunlight slanted into the church, and they seemed to have stepped into the Middle Ages across time.

While Li Changzhou was staring at the confession room, Yang Qinglan, who was attracted by the stained glass window, suddenly pulled his sleeve.

He said "Huh?" softly and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The stained glass on the right, the one in gold," she whispered.

"What is it?" Li Changzhou looked away from the confession room and towards the chapel.

"Kind of like a snake."

"Can a snake crawl on a window?" he pointed at the organ and said with a smile.

"You can still dig holes." Yang Qinglan also smiled.

"That's Escape!" Li Changzhou finally cast his eyes on the stained glass as if nothing had happened.

Exquisite stained glass windows, with gorgeous colors, cast colorful light, dreamy, sublime and mysterious.

Li Changzhou looked away and said, "I heard that Notre Dame de Paris was on fire. I wonder if the stained glass there was blackened."

Yang Qinglan followed his gaze and saw rows of candles in the corner of the church.

"Don't hurt people or the church," she warned.

"As much as possible."

Yang Qinglan stopped talking and looked at the stained glass with admiration, her dark eyes overflowing with a little blue.

"Miss Yang." Suddenly, Li Changzhou came close to her ear.

"What's wrong? You're not taking action yet?" Yang Qinglan looked away and asked doubtfully.

"Can I say dirty words?"

"cannot."

"He is such a cute little boy. I like this baby very much. He actually uses electronic candles." Li Changzhou smiled and spoke softly, as soft and sweet as the spring breeze.

After being stunned for two seconds, "Pfft!" Yang Qinglan turned away, her slender shoulders trembling, trying her best to control herself and not laugh out loud.

Li Changzhou's depressed mood disappeared. He took a step forward and said to Yang Qinglan from behind, "Shall we spare it once?"

"Who spared whom? Are you scared?" As he spoke, Yang Qinglan was about to turn her face, but stopped when she caught a glimpse of him.

"Let's go to Golden Street." She walked outside the church as if nothing had happened.

Behind St. Vitus Cathedral is St. George's Church, which is much smaller, and behind St. George's Church is Golden Street.

An alley that looks like an oil painting, with gray brick roads and blue, red, yellow and white houses.

House No. 22, where Kafka lived, is located at the entrance of Golden Lane. It has now been converted into a bookstore and the walls are painted blue.

"That's the one." Yang Qinglan said.

The two took two steps and then stopped.

A little girl with blond hair and blue eyes walked out of the blue house No. 22, carrying a white bag.

With her crystal clear complexion, red little lips, and exquisite gothic clothes, she felt as if she had really come to a fairy tale world and saw the little fairy walking out of her fairy tale house.

"What a crappy thing, so small, rubbish." The little fairy witch cursed, the lollipop forming a cute round hill in her mouth.

Li Changzhou and Yang Qinglan looked at each other vaguely.

Tsarina Princess Bi.