My Adventure Diary of Reincarnating as a Bad Woman

Not being looked at in the eye, the negative emotions accumulated over the days were ignited. Mo Ze was furious and his expression twitched, but he suppressed his anger in an instant and greeted with a smile.

Moze changed his tone and said, "I wonder how Rango can help you?"

His strength is indeed insignificant, but the Rango Club is the bully of East City District. They have been working hard in East City District for a long time and have maintained interest relations with many forces. In addition, the headquarters of the Rango area should be noticed by the Crows.

Since there is no way to control the Rango Club at the moment, we might as well see what they want.

Just as he thought, the crow looked at him straight in the eye this time. Although the crow's scarlet eyes were particularly scary, its direct gaze was a good sign.

They are able to cooperate.

The Rango Club can really help with that.

"I want some people to die."

Moze's eyes grew serious as he listened carefully to the name the crow said.

The more he listened, the more surprised he was.

Because the people that Crow wanted to kill were all members of his Rango Gang, including two small leaders who controlled the business of some shops.

It would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned it, because once he mentioned it, he was reminded of the fire dragon burning warehouse incident that his subordinates had caused some time ago.

The anger rose up, almost making the top of his head boil.

I have murderous intentions.

Mo Ze had the urge to kill these people in his heart, but on the surface, he looked embarrassed: "These people are not easy to kill, there is no reason, but I will definitely help you to handle this matter properly."

He was exaggerating the difficulty, hoping to gain the crow's attention.

The crow sneered.

Later, a ledger was thrown to the ground.

"Here's the reason."

The matter of donating supplies to the Kaza Brotherhood could be a big deal or a small one. On the small level, the Kaza Brotherhood was originally a vassal of the Rango Society and its lackey, so the funding had nothing to do with it. On the big level, this matter was not reported to Moser, and was not recorded in the newly submitted account book, which raised suspicions of embezzlement and falsification of the account book.

Whether this leader lives or dies depends entirely on Moze's attitude.

Will he die then?

of course.

Moze has been wanting to find something to hold against these old bitches for a long time!

After picking up the account book and reading it, Mo Ze's expression went out of control and he laughed hideously.

He thought of happy things,

Noita combed her feathers slowly and calmly.

The hidden energy source behind the Kaza Brotherhood was gone. When this matter was exposed, the people in the Rango Society were too busy to take care of themselves for a while and had no time to take care of them.

What happens next will be left to Adele to handle.

ps: The previous chapter has been modified to highlight Noita's 1.

The update was late because I was discussing the hen card with my friends. Teacher Daxiang is really my superman, so tough and beautiful.

She is simply superhuman.

Chapter 97: The Handle

By the time Moze came back to his senses from his dark ecstasy, the crow had been idly staring at him for a long time, with a cold and disdainful look as if he was looking at a fool.

"Sir, where did you get this account book?" Moser asked cautiously, trying to find out the origin of the account book.

Noita said nonchalantly, "I picked it up. It's absolutely true. After all, you only need a handle, right?"

Her answer was so perfunctory that it made his veins jump. Mo Ze took a deep breath and massaged his temples helplessly, suppressing the urge to take action.

This bird is so disrespectful.

But it's right, as long as there is this account book.

"I will meet your request. Before long, these people will no longer be a nuisance to you."

Crow nodded coldly: "If you can't do that, there's no need for further cooperation."

Mo Ze was stunned: "Follow-up cooperation?"

"Are you satisfied with this?" Noita sneered, her voice as cold as a chill wind. "Would a fragmented Rango be more to your liking? If you're satisfied with temporary success, then this is where your life ends."

Mo Ze was silent, struggling in his heart.

He realized what the uninvited crow was trying to do.

It wants to use his identity to bring the disunited Rango Society back together and make the unified Rango Society work for its benefit.

This is also Moser's desire.

He has the same interests as the crow, but should he cooperate with it?

This is debatable.

Cooperating with crows is like trying to get the skin of a tiger. You never know when you will be eaten by it.

Besides, the crow was arbitrary and self-centered, and its condescending attitude when it asked for cooperation, as if he would definitely agree, was too annoying.

If possible, he wanted to say "no" loudly and give it a harsh look.

Time passed minute by minute, and Moser was silent for so long that Noita slapped the wall impatiently.

The crisp sound of breaking spread in all directions from the place where the crow's wings flapped, and there was a faint tendency for the secret room to collapse.

"I was originally prepared to cooperate with you gently, but you refused to accept my offer. If you don't give me an answer, you will never speak again. What do you think I meant when I said that this is the end of your life?"

If you don't obey, you will die.

It would be more troublesome to have someone else control Rango for her, but it is not impossible.

Noita has plenty of ways to do this.

Mo Ze's face turned grim, and he felt the threat deeply.

This guy is even more unreasonable than I thought. He became murderous just because I answered a little later.

Moze finally realized that this flying bird was a monster that could kill Varo instantly, not a gentle and elegant noble gentleman.

It really doesn't need any reason or logic to kill people.

Moze cast aside his previous concerns and yielded, saying, "Moze is willing to serve you. If you can let me control the Lango Society, I will serve you and be at your command."

Crow smiled and said, "That's right. Get rid of these people first. I'll come to check on your progress in a week. If you don't satisfy me, you'll have to bear the consequences."

The bird flapped its wings and was about to fly. Mo Ze stared at its graceful figure, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

The crow noticed this and gave him the right to ask questions.

"What do you want to know? Since you are willing to submit, then I can answer you a question, just this once. Think of the answer."

Moze swallowed and asked the question that had been bothering him for some time.

"Why did you kill Varro?"

Is this just a personal vendetta against Varro, or a malicious attack on the Rango Society?

The crow asked in confusion, "Who is Varro?"

This rhetorical question made Mo Ze's heart skip a beat.

He forced a smile and explained, "Is he the former leader of the Rango Society?"

"Oh, it was him. He had offended me before, and I happened to meet him that day, so I killed him."

Kill him!

What a merciless statement!

The crow flew away, and Mo Ze was stunned. He didn't know how he got back to his bed. His head was a mess, and he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to cooperate with such a guy who didn't care about human life.

Even in the mines back home, there are rules that anyone who kills someone will pay with their life.

Even professionals would try to cover up their murders. He had never seen anyone as frank as Crow in his entire life.

It was frightening, but also gave him an urge to surrender.

The next day, after tossing and turning all night, Moser walked out of the secret room and called Pieck, asking him to put aside the incident of the falling chandelier for the time being and go call those leaders.

It is better to do it now than to wait for a day. Since the crow wants him to produce results quickly, then he should hurry up.

When it was still dawn, the leaders called from all over the Lango Society sat on both sides of the long table. There were fourteen of them in total. Some of them were sleepy, while others were indifferent. They looked at Mose who was sitting at the main seat, waiting for his speech, wanting to see what his plan was for gathering everyone at this time.

Mo Ze was disgusted by the mockery and the clown look.

He knocked on the table and said in a cold voice, "I invited you all here because I discovered something shocking last night. I can't bear to believe it's true, but for the sake of Rango, I have to reluctantly tell you elders: a traitor has appeared among us."

A ledger was brought out, and the accountants' hastily copied ledger was delivered to the seated people.

When the leaders received the distributed account books, they were indifferent at first, just wanting to see what Moser could do.

But when he looked closely, he couldn't help but whistle with joy and became interested.

Moser also thoughtfully asked the accountants to mark in red the quantity of supplies and the amount of sponsorship donated to the Kaza Brotherhood by the two leaders involved in the matter.

An interest-free loan of eight hundred gold coins, plus supplies of similar value.

This is no small sum of money.

Moreover, the account book presented to Moze did not record the origin and destination of these materials. It was a fake account book, tut tut.

Some things are not even a little bit heavy if they are not weighed, but they cannot be weighed down even with a thousand pounds if they are weighed.

The leader involved had a serious expression on his face, occasionally raising his head to make eye contact with some friendly leaders.

The leader who usually did not get along with them came into their sight, and his sarcastic look made them upset.

Finally, his gaze focused on Moze, as if trying to figure out from his sinister expression where the account book came from.

"Bullshit, that's slander!"

The young and energetic leader slammed the table and stood up, glaring at Moze.

He was impulsive.

The experienced leader sighed inwardly.

Although they had teamed up to fool Mo Ze in the past, the headquarters was behind him after all, and he was also a professional, so they used roundabout means to fight him and made him unable to use his strength.

This kind of direct questioning has never happened before.

Mo Ze laughed angrily and prepared to draw his sword to chop the guy to death.

But someone came to smooth things over at this time.

"I don't think so. Calm down, brother. Since the president can produce this account book, he must have solid evidence."

Someone pushed him back into his seat.

"If this is true, I wonder how the president plans to deal with these two traitors."

The person who spoke put the identity of traitor on the leader involved in a few words.

This is a very serious accusation.

Mozedo glanced at the person who was trying to smooth things over. She was a woman with long fiery red hair, a plump figure, and a charming face.

Moser knew this person, Sabina Duke, a famous vicious woman in the Rango Club. She had ambiguous relationships with many people in the Rango Club. Her man used to be the leader of a dance hall in the Rango Club, but he died inexplicably one day, and his property and work were taken over by Sabina.

She managed the affairs of the dance hall in an orderly manner, leaving no room for outsiders to interfere. The former leader went along with it and tacitly agreed to her taking over.

Rumor has it that she is a succubus transformed into a woman.

She usually doesn't speak, but this time she took the initiative to speak for Mo Ze.

interesting.

Mo Ze looked at everyone present and was certain in his heart.

It’s much more convenient now that someone is willing to help.

Mo Ze was really afraid that this group of people would be united, but now it seems that they are not united.

"Although betraying the interests of the gang is a serious crime, considering their hard work over the years, even if they haven't made any contributions, we'll send someone to investigate the detailed income and expenditure of their businesses. Once we have a clear understanding of the situation, we'll let them retire and enjoy their retirement."