Operation Red Book

Chapter 520 Happy cooperation

"Snapped!"

Gently awaken the sleeping soul...

"Are you awake?"

Ivy said to Beatrice who tilted her head.

"You hit me?"

Beatrice's eyes were full of disbelief. She whispered softly, and soon received another slap in the face.

"Snapped!"

依旧是轻轻的力度，和先前揍利昂领主的巴掌相比起来，这简直就是“爱的轻拂”。

"Are you awake now?"

Now, Beatrice's eyes were visibly clear, and she stared into Ivy's eyes, saying nothing.

Her cheeks flushed red, and she couldn't tell whether it was because the "touch of love" was too hot, or because she suddenly realized that the words she had just said were twenty percent accurate.

Ivy floated in the air 1 meter above the ground, watching coldly as the tall and domineering witch fell into a mysterious shyness.

She sighed slowly, her voice trembling with coldness:

"You didn't mean to kill me at all, Beatrice... put me down first and let's talk, okay?"

After hearing what Ivy said, Beatrice's eyes were once again filled with doubt.

She continued in silence, but her right hand unconsciously raised to release the restraints on Ivy.

"Uh!"

Without support, Ivy's legs and feet went limp the moment she landed. She cried out in pain and climbed up tremblingly.

But just when she climbed halfway, a chilling murderous aura suddenly came from the front, startling the ends of her hair.

It was Bo Fu who launched a sneak attack from behind the witch.

"Idiot!" Ivy yelled in her mind.

But before she could say anything, the sound of weapons clashing came from afar.

She wanted to help Bofu, but suddenly found that the white in her peripheral vision was motionless.

The witch still stood in front of her, not moving.

The confrontation lasted only half a minute before it came to an end. A clang sounded in Ivy's ears, scaring her and making her shiver.

The witch threw Bofu's sword next to Ivy, just within the distance she needed to reach.

This was the witch's evil way of playing with her prey, and Ivy certainly wouldn't be fooled.

She swallowed, slowly stood up, and looked up to meet Beatrice's sharp eyes.

The golden chains that had bound her now bound Bo Fu, quickly sending him into the center of the river.

"What do you mean?"

Beatrice raised an eyebrow and took the lead in provoking the dispute.

Ivy shrugged with her brows raised, and said in a smooth tone: "Actually, I don't know him."

"Oh..." Beatrice lowered her eyes and tightened her right hand. "Then I can kill him too!"

Before she finished her words, a dull cry of pain came from the center of the river, striking Ivy's heart directly.

She felt goosebumps at the thought, and it was not difficult to imagine Bofu's painful expression as he gritted his teeth.

Beatrice wants to kill Bofu, no...

It took Ivy only a second to come to a conclusion.

If Bofu died, not only would Mr. Zhu come after her, but I'm afraid the entire underworld wouldn't let her go either...

By then, when she dies...

The Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Guards held her down and used their spears to push her to the King of Hell's Hall. When she looked up, she saw the King of Hell with his long green beard. He asked in the blink of an eye:

"When the God of Death fell into the hands of a witch, you stood by and watched him die. You are guilty!"

So, the King of Hell slapped her with a big board, and her first punishment was to be thrown into a cauldron of oil for 500 years and to be put on a mountain of knives for 300 years...

Thinking of this, Ivy's legs softened again. The strong feeling of falling frightened her so much that she almost screamed out:

"Can't!"

"Why?" asked the witch with great interest.

"Because he is mine... mine..." Ivy's eyes rolled wildly.

"He is my... second aunt's uncle..."

"what?"

"It's just that the relationship between us is very complicated..."

Ivy coughed twice and explained patiently.

"The relationship between my second aunt and my uncle is not simple, but it's not complicated either... You know the relationship between aunt and uncle, right? It's your mother's older sister or younger sister..."

“Alright, alright!” Beatrice waved her hands impatiently. “This handsome guy is very important to you, right?”

"Well..." Ivy said reluctantly, feeling very uneasy.

"very good……"

Beatrice smiled triumphantly. She took Bofu back, but still let him float in the air, with no intention of letting go.

"Okay, now you have a hostage..." Ivy looked at Bo Fu, who was tied up like a dumpling, and sighed, "Are you willing to have a good talk now?"

Beatrice raised her shoulders nonchalantly and continued:

"At first, I really wanted to kill you. I even wanted to kill you in front of Lord Dorian, even though he would definitely rush over and crush my head..."

"The flame of anger surged in my heart. I wanted to kill you all the time. Even when I walked into this place and you came before me, I still wanted to kill you..."

After saying this, Ivy felt half heartbroken, but then, Beatrice's hearty laughter rekindled her hope.

"But after spending time with you today, I found that you are a very good girl..." Beatrice said softly.

"You didn't laugh at my accent, you didn't mock my ancestry, you didn't care about my identity, you even took the trouble to help me train my cat and find someone..."

"I don't know if Lord Dorian chose to be with you for this reason, but personally, I am grateful to you."

"It seems that when I'm with you, I'm not so cautious anymore. You seem to be trying every way to make me happy, just like my fiancé."

"I have to say, I like this, and I also like you guys like this..."

"So I……"

Beatrice took a breath. She wanted to say something, but she didn't.

The two looked at each other in silence. Beatrice remained silent, her mind filled with complicated and beautiful memories of the past.

Finally, Beatrice's jewel-like eyes trembled, and thousands of words merged into one sentence:

"I don't want to kill you anymore."

An evening breeze blew by, and Ivy shrank back in fear of the cold, but she didn't expect that this action would earn her an angry look from the witch.

This made Ivy even more confused: "What are you looking at? It's already December, can't I just cool down a bit?"

"Besides, if you really don't want to kill me, don't blow up the Chinese wharf."

"I can't do that." Beatrice crossed her arms and shook her head. "This is not for me to decide."

"Why!"

"Because I am a member of GH and I take orders from the leader of GH, Lord Dorian."

"GH exists to deliver delicious human souls to Lord Satan. In order to eliminate the seven ancient demons, Lord Dorian, as Lord Satan's right-hand man, has always been outstanding among the mediocre people."

"We followed Lord Dorian, were fascinated by his abilities and charm, and were willing to accept his invitation to become a member of GH, to serve him and to fight for him..."

"Although Lord Dorian has not appeared often recently, his orders are orders. Even if I like to neglect my duties, his loyal dog, Arnold, will definitely obey them."

Ivy's head ached after hearing so many compliments, but in the end, she keenly caught that word:

"Order?"

Ivy raised her eyebrows, looking a little unnatural.

"Did Dorian give you the order to blow up the Chinese wharf?"

"Ah."

This simple reply made Ivy's heart tremble suddenly.

She bit her lower lip, trying hard to hold back the impulsive emotions that were about to burst out.

"He really went too far..."

Ivy lowered her head, and no one saw her sad and fierce expression.

"He's really too much, isn't he? He's so self-centered, interfering with your marriage, your feelings, and your freedom... Who does he think he is?"

After saying this, she looked up at the witch and forced a big smile.

"Don't you want to take revenge on Dorian for doing this to you?"

"I..." The witch raised her eyebrows and lowered her voice suddenly, "Of course... I do!"

"But I can't beat him, so I can only obey his orders on the surface and vent my anger on you behind his back..."

She smiled cleverly and pulled the energy in her hand hard.

Influenced by her, Bo Fu flew around in the dark sky like a white kite flying in thunder and lightning.

"So we're joining forces?"

Ivy asked, the smile no longer on her face.

"what?"

Beatrice was a little dazed, but when she saw the seriousness in Ivy's eyes, she gradually relaxed.

"To hell with Dorian's orders, wouldn't it be better to let both him and Arnold suffer a little?"

Ivy said calmly, as if they were talking about a normal dinner.

Beatrice was stunned. She wanted to refuse, but the waves of excitement had already shot out through her irises like a searchlight.

After a long standoff, Beatrice suddenly laughed up to the sky and pointed at Bo Fu in the sky: "He is a hostage!"

"make a deal."

"Hey!"

Bo Fu seemed to have heard their conversation and yelled angrily, but unfortunately no one cared about him.

"So..." Ivy said in a cheerful tone, "Please tell me, where is the last bomb?"

"So you were waiting for me here! Little negotiator!" Beatrice smiled contemptuously.

“The most prosperous place.”

After happily answering the riddle, she raised her chin and looked behind Ivy.

Ivy turned around, and the first thing she saw was the stage in the center of the market.

The light was so bright that it blinded her pupils.

She slowed down, and when she turned around again, Beatrice and Bofu had slowly disappeared into the crowd.

"Go! You'll find something very interesting!"

Beatrice smiled and waved at her vigorously.

"And! Associatio pulchra!"

(Also! Happy cooperation!)