Becoming Their Guiding Spirit

# Chapter 298: Wasting food, are we~~ ”Everyone! Hands on your head, squat against the wall!! Now!!”

Lucas Reeve easily located this villa using the causal threads. After that, he handed it over to the person most familiar with this routine, Lin Qingyan.

Lin Qingyan put strength into her right foot, which even crackled with thunder. With a *boom*, the tightly shut villa door was violently kicked open. Immediately, a large group of people rushed in. When they saw the experimental table in the center of the main hall and the restrained host body on the table, everyone knew they had found the right place.

These ’white coats’ on the first floor conducting experiments never expected anyone to come in. They were just researchers, not combat personnel, so for a moment, they didn’t know what to do.

As for the second floor.

The marquis, who had been leaning on the wooden railing with both hands, an arrogant look on his face as if everything was under his control, looked like he was performing a ”face-changing” opera. One second he was incomparably arrogant, a bonafide master of the world, and the next second he froze completely. The wine glass he had raised to his lips also stopped. He stared wide-eyed at the scene below, utterly and completely dumbfounded.

”????”

”Are you deaf?! Get your hands on your head and squat!!”

Lin Qingyan truly lived up to her name as an official from the Dali Temple. Her aura was more than sufficient. Especially the sight of her kicking open the door and yelling at the top of her lungs, it reminded Lucas Reeve of the time back in Shangshu. Back then, Lin Qingyan’s ”Awoo!” had indeed given Lucas Reeve a small fright.

Behind her, as proper Lungmen police officers, Officer Ch’en and Swire looked at each other, somewhat at a loss.

This kind of work....

Shouldn’t *they* be the ones doing it?

Wait, who are the hosts here??

Forget it....

They’re all big shots. Can’t afford to offend them, can’t afford to offend them.

Lin Qingyan’s voice was just too powerful. For a moment, it was as if a real Kylin was roaring. Accompanied by the faint sparks of lightning at her side and the lightning on her Kylin horns, her entire presence was maxed out.

The research personnel on the first floor were completely intimidated by Lin Qingyan’s aura and didn’t know what to do. Someone reflexively squatted down, hands clasped behind their head, obediently leaning against the wall. When the others saw this, they all followed suit, squatting against the wall with their hands on their heads, one after another.

This scene.

Reminded Lucas Reeve of an anti-vice raid.

As expected of the Dali Temple. When it comes to being professional, the Dali Temple is the most professional.

”You upstairs!! Get down here!! Hands on your head, squat properly!!”

Lin Qingyan’s fierce gaze shot towards the dumbfounded marquis and the young viscount beside him on the second floor.

The marquis on the second floor immediately looked at his companion, at a loss. He first glanced at the viscount beside him, then looked down at his wine glass, and then angrily smashed the glass on the floor, wasting food.

”Who do you think you are!!”

The marquis had just roared using his status, but then, Zuo Le, who had been following behind everyone like an apprentice, moved like a phantom. Dressed in practical attire, his lightness skill was like a dragonfly skimming water, incredibly agile. In an instant, he had already scaled the wall to the second floor, grabbed them with one hand, and, as if grabbing little chicks, seized the marquis and the viscount, dragged them down, and threw them in front of Taihe and Lin Qingyan.

Zuo Le wasn’t a Celestial Master, but he was a martial artist. He wasn’t skilled in any Originium Arts, but his martial arts skills were extremely exquisite. Even if he wasn’t as good as Taihe, he was still truly strong.

”You...”

This marquis was furious. He was a Marquis of Ursus!!

What did Marquis mean!!

In Ursus, second only to a Grand Duke, truly capable of blotting out the sky with one hand. Theoretically, a great personage like him should be sitting in a grand villa in Ursus, enjoying dances and sipping red wine. This experimental work could be left to his subordinates. But the experiment being conducted now was quite important, which is why this marquis had come to personally supervise. Although his own strength was mediocre, his status was so transcendent that he was like a pillar.