He's obviously the villain, but the heroine is all for him?

Zhang San...

She gently grabbed her calf with her hand, wishing that Zhang San would just disappear.

In the room, Du Bing was lying on the bed, holding her pillow in her arms, while Ling Yun was pressing on her and thrusting forward.

The taste of Du Bing's flower hole is almost the same as that of his mother. Sometimes he doesn't want to pull out after ejaculating and wishes he could stay inside for the rest of his life.

His strong chest pressed against Du Bing's back, his mouth leaned against Du Bing's ear, and he said seductively, "Sister Bing, give me a child, please?"

"No..." Du Bing uttered these words with difficulty, "I... don't want to..."

In fact, she really wanted it in her heart, and she was even willing to accept any request made by Ling Yun, but due to a series of factors such as work, she could not get pregnant at this time.

Ling Yun did not force it. After the giant dragon had gone in and out for dozens of rounds, he pushed hard and the head of the dragon got stuck at the entrance of her cervix, and large streams of thick liquid were sprayed into her uterus.

“Ha… it’s so hot…”

Du Bing moaned softly for a while, and the tide swallowed her up, as if she was swept into the sea by the waves, and then hit the beach with the waves. She felt a sense of pleasure as if she was able to breathe again after being suffocated.

The two of them reached the wonderful peak at the same time. Ling Yun kissed her back and earlobes, then held her in his arms and kissed her softly.

Du Bing had an intoxicating charm on her face. She turned her head to look at Ling Yun's face: "Ling Yun, I have a question that may be offensive."

"Tell me, you offend me a lot."

Ling Yun held her hand and placed it on her flat belly, while his giant dragon was still inserted in her flower hole.

"Do you have a slight Oedipus complex?"

Seeing his strange expression, Du Bing continued, "Of course, I was just saying that. You probably come from a single-parent family, so it's normal for you to be attached to your mother."

"I don't have a slight Oedipus complex."

Du Bing just thought he was covering up and didn't intend to go deeper into the issue, but she didn't expect that the second half of his sentence shocked her.

"I'm just a severe mother complex."

After saying this, Ling Yun felt that his thoughts were clear. The feeling of not hiding his dark inner self in front of his woman was so comfortable.

"You... that's something you can really say."

Du Bing also smiled speechlessly. Ling Yun expressed his love for her, and considering that his mother was such an outstanding beauty, it was not difficult for Du Bing to come to this conclusion.

"There's nothing to hide." Ling Yun said, not wanting to stop shocking people. "We've even done it before."

Du Bing's body was a little stiff. She swallowed her saliva and said, "Is this something I can listen to? I won't kill you guys."

"Following me, there are so many things you shouldn't listen to. Do you regret it?"

"I can't regret it. I still owe you so many times for sleeping with me." Du Bing slowly recovered from the shock. "I owe you, a lawless young master."

Ling Yun laughed heartily, and the giant dragon that had originally softened showed signs of taking off again...

In a dark basement somewhere, several police officers pushed open the door.

Seeing the man's bruised and battered face, the young police officer couldn't help but ask the tattooed man beside him, "You said he was already in this state when you found him?"

"That's right." The big man crossed his arms nonchalantly. "Officer, if you don't believe me, you can ask him. He fell like this on his own and then fell into my basement. That's considered trespassing!"

The young policeman couldn't help but swear, but his master patted him on the shoulder and signaled him to calm down.

The old policeman walked up to the man and waved his hand in front of his eyes: "Hey, can you talk?"

The man struggled to his feet and kowtowed to the police: "Uncle police, I did something wrong. I shouldn't have broken into someone else's house. I deserve to die. I deserve to die. Please take me away and let me face justice!"

The old policeman noticed the clue at a glance, but his superiors had already informed him, so he just led the team through the formalities and took this ignorant man back.

"You're in bad luck."

"It's not my bad luck, it's all my fault, it's all my fault!"

The man kowtowed desperately and didn't dare to look at the strong man at all.

"Take it away, take it away!"

The old policeman was too lazy to look at his cowardly look. After the other subordinates carried the man away, he glanced at the tattooed man.

"Are you helping others with this kind of dirty work now?"

The big man took out his ID. When the old policeman saw his special department, his pupils shrank: "I thought... Hey, it's pretty good, but your wife doesn't know, right?"

"There are some things that women are better off not knowing, so as to avoid worrying."

The big man took out a cigarette and a lighter and took two puffs with the old policeman.

"Boss, you're almost reaching retirement age, right?"

"It's still early." The old policeman took off his hat. As the smoke filled the room, he seemed to recall the time when he and this big man caught criminals together in his youth. "What's the situation with this guy?"

"What a blind fellow... He actually got some information out of me during the interrogation. I won't go into detail about how serious his mistakes were, but he certainly played a role in stirring up ethnic conflict online."

"Next time, remember to wash your hands before calling the police. You are so reckless every time." The old policeman glanced at his bloody hands and said unhappily.

"Hey, got it."

He had already sent the information obtained from the "Great Memory Recovery Technique" to Joanna, and the secretary sorted it out and passed it to Ling Yun.

The young man was still having sex with Du Bing. After reading the message carefully, he sneered, then hugged Du Bing and rushed into her body again.

When the police car took the man to the police station where he was detained, the chief came over with a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

"This is Mr. Hou. Just hand the person over to him."

Several policemen looked at each other, but they were reluctant to make arbitrary guesses about what was happening at the top.

In the car, Hou Hua handed the other person a bottle of mineral water. The man who was beaten into a pulp hurriedly took it and drank a few sips with gratitude.

"Have you suffered?"

"No, no, no, don't dare!"

"Don't be afraid. If you can write that thing, what else is there to be afraid of?" Hou Hua smiled with his eyes narrowed.

"No, sir, I was really wrong..."

"Hey, hey, hey, okay, okay." Hou Hua picked up his phone and sent a message, then deleted the other party's contact information. "I'll take you back home first."

When she woke up in the morning, Jiuyue ran to Lingyun's room barefoot in her nightgown.

After pushing open the door, he saw two naked people. He stood there hesitantly for a moment, but finally walked in.

"Sister Du, Brother Ling, please read the headlines!"

It's only a little past seven now. I wonder why this little girl got up so early.

Du Bing closed her eyes. Ling Yun had tormented her for half the night before, and now she was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes.

Ling Yun took her phone and saw the front page headline.

"At 11:37 last night, a car collided with a man crossing the road at Jingyao Crossroads in the imperial capital, resulting in two deaths and one injury... It's reported that the accident was caused by the pedestrian running a red light while drunk, and the car's brake pads were worn out, preventing the vehicle from braking in time... The man in the passenger seat was not wearing a seatbelt and was thrown out of the window and died... According to our reporter, the deceased pedestrian's real name is Zhang Meng, a renowned online novelist in my country who currently serves as president of the Chinese Writers Association..."

Two dead and one injured, this perfectly met Ling Yun's requirements.

He signaled Jiuyue not to think too much and told her that someone had suppressed the hype about the fake news.

"It would be great if Zhang San died. It's really annoying!"

The girl muttered to herself for a while, and when she saw Du Bing woke up, she quietly walked out, not forgetting to close the door.

Ling Yun sent a message to Joanna, asking her to take care of the funeral and give the "driver" some more "consolation money".

After he turned off the screen and turned over the phone, Du Bing said something softly.

"Did you arrange it?"

"Without me, he would have been sent away in a pickup truck."

"Ling Yun, I...I feel a little..."

Ling Yun hugged her, interlocked their fingers, and said softly, "Even without me, Zhang Meng would be hit by a car and killed in a few days."

Thinking of his strange abilities, Du Bing sighed: "It's not that I don't believe you, I just think people are too fragile..."

At this time, Xiaoxi also reported the results of the battle to Lingyun.

[Due to the accidental death of the "protagonist" Zhang Meng, he lost his protagonist status.]

[Successfully deprive a "protagonist" of his power and receive a 10-point bonus to combat power! Because the protagonist's luck was too high before his death, and his soul hasn't completely disappeared, no additional rewards will be given.]

If you don’t have it, then don’t have it. Ling Yun doesn’t want such a small thing from Zhang Meng.

The highlight is Zhang San who traveled to another world...

Chapter 50 Time Travel

After dealing with Zhang Meng's affairs, Lin Tian is the only one left, except for the Dragon King protagonist Guan Feipeng who is far away in the Magic City.

Lin Tian's current fortune is undoubtedly tied to the Zhao family. It is not an easy task to get rid of Lin Tian quietly, even if the Zhao family is in decline.

The higher-ups are now secretly investigating the Zhao family, and a lot of things have been uncovered, dating back to 20 years ago. However, due to the fact that criminal investigation techniques and technology were not so advanced at that time, they just can't find the key evidence.

If the Zhao family was a little more domineering, there would be some explanation.

After all, evidence is needed to fight crime, and only lists are needed to fight terrorism.

However, the Zhao family offended the Bai family and was disciplined, which turned out to be a blessing in disguise. They completely kept a low profile and destroyed a large amount of information, causing the investigation to come to a deadlock.

This was the bitter complaint that his aunt Bai Yiyi had confided to him, and Ling Yun remembered it in his heart.

After getting up, Ling Yun sat on the sofa and pondered for a moment, until they were dressed and ready to go out, he came to his senses slightly.

[Brother, if you want to deal with the Zhao family as soon as possible, you can try using the "Time Travel Card"~]

Ling Yun obtained the time-travel card after he dealt with Wang Hao. Due to its highly unstable nature, Ling Yun had been leaving it in Xiao Xi's system space and ignoring it.

"Didn't you say you didn't know where you would send me?"?

"Well, I can use my limited authority to help my brother go back 20 years. But where he'll be sent and how long he can stay there depends entirely on his luck."

Ling Yun stroked his chin and thought for a while, then decided to use this card so that it wouldn't gather dust.

He said goodbye to the three women and took a taxi back to the Bai family manor.

The car stopped at the foot of the mountain. Looking at the fully armed female soldiers patrolling, the driver asked in surprise, "Brother, which important military base have you come to?"

A military jeep stopped in front of the online taxi, and a female soldier got out. After saluting, she checked the driver's ID information.

"Sorry, comrade, the road ahead is blocked."

"Hey, okay, I'll stop here!"

The driver nodded repeatedly and stole a glance at Ling Yun's reaction.

The young man acted quite calmly. After paying the fare, he opened the car door and got out. The female soldier invited him into the car.

After he left, the driver suddenly realized something and took out his mobile phone to search. When he saw the familiar photo, he slapped his thigh.

"Well, my daughter loves him so much. If she knew I gave him a ride today and forgot to ask for his autograph, she'd probably stab me to death!"

After saying this, he looked at the back of the military jeep with envy, turned around and drove off to take the next order.

"Yun'er, why did you come back so suddenly? Didn't your mother say you had something else to do?"

Bai Lan in the garden was particularly happy to see Ling Yun. She took his hand and sat on the chair.

Ling Yun gave his grandmother a deep hug, then stared at her face, which had hardly experienced much weathering, and whispered, "Grandma, do you still have currency issued 20 years ago?"

In Bai Lan's room, with Zhu Wan's help, the two of them rummaged through the drawers and took out a small box containing neatly stacked old banknotes.

"This is currency issued in the 80s. It wasn't completely replaced by new banknotes until 05. There's about 20 in here. Should that be enough?"

"Thanks, Grandma."

Ling Yun took it and put it in the suitcase, and put on the watch at the same time.

Smartphones were too flashy 20 years ago, so he prepared an inconspicuous wristwatch that could take photos, record audio, and make calls to help collect evidence.

"What else do you have to thank me for?"

Bai Lan already knew where he was going, but she didn't ask. After helping him tidy up his clothes, she handed him the card: "This is the ID I prepared for you. The internet wasn't well developed back then, so you wouldn't be able to tell by just looking at it."

Indeed, this was done by the official, so of course there is nothing wrong with it.

"Do you want Zhu Wan to send you off?"

"No, I'll just go back to my room."