Leaving the bank headquarters building, Zhang Yuanqing pretended to take a stroll along the Manhattan River, found a secluded corner in a park without surveillance, took out the Yasakani no Magatama, and summoned his doppelganger.

Zhang Yuanqing put the Yasakani no Magatama into his pocket, put his hands in his pockets, and said, "Tonight, you need to knife Julian to death for me."

The doppelganger took the heart-protecting mirror and also put his hands in his pockets: "No problem!"

He used his free time today to make a preliminary exploration of Julian's reputation and information. According to Yuan Ting, a gossip expert in the group,

Julian's crimes in the area of female lust alone were enough to eat a few peanuts.

For this kind of young master from a financial group with this kind of personality, you can almost kill him with your eyes closed without worrying too much about wronging a good person.

The doppelganger turned into a starlight and disappeared into the secluded corner. Zhang Yuanqing continued to stroll for half an hour before returning to the bank building and taking the elevator back to his room under the watchful eyes of the surveillance cameras.

In the villa district of Manhattan, Zhang Yuanqing, who had entered Night Tour, quietly approached the residence of Chief Executive Officer Sean. This was a large villa with a detached garden.

There were two large courtyards, front and back. The front courtyard had a fountain, a pool, and finely trimmed green belts. The public area of the front courtyard alone was more than 400 square meters. With the front and back yards plus two three-story buildings, the total area exceeded 1,000 square meters.

In Manhattan, where land is so expensive, there would be no more than fifty villas of this level.

In the front yard, six security guards in black suits stood upright at their posts, like well-trained soldiers.

There were also security guards on duty in the backyard, and these were all visible guards. The hidden lines of sight could not be locked through observation.

"There's something fishy!" Zhang Yuanqing sensed the airflow near the villa and vaguely noticed that there was a problem with the direction of the airflow.

So he picked up a fallen leaf and gently blew it towards the villa courtyard. The withered yellow leaf fluttered towards the front yard, and then was blocked by an invisible barrier, a wall of condensed airflow.

"Sure enough, there is a barrier outside the villa. If I break in forcefully, I will definitely be discovered. Assassination can only become a direct kill."

This situation would stump most The Way of the Extraordinary, but in Zhang Yuanqing's view, as long as Sean wasn't there, this villa was like his own backyard to him.

A Night Wanderer and an Illusionist are two of the most slippery professions.

Zhang Yuanqing activated his Dream Shuttle skill, and a series of bizarre dreams appeared before his eyes.

Soon, he locked onto one of the dreams. The owner of the dream was a young man with brownish-yellow hair. In the dream, he was not Sean Meade's house-guarding bodyguard, but an elite peak Saint who was expected to become a Ruler in the Meade family and was being won over.

He was invited to live in Sean Meade's mansion, where he could sleep with any of the beautiful maids he wanted. Sean admired him very much and often said when reprimanding his children:

"If you were even one-tenth as good as Kane, I would laugh in my dreams."

A typical "cool" protagonist, that's you.

Zhang Yuanqing jumped into the dream. This bodyguard named Kane was sitting in a magnificent restaurant enjoying dinner.

He was probably hungry. The brown solid wood dining table was surrounded by beauties with delicate and beautiful features and figures comparable to models. Even the maids standing beside the dining table were tall and slender, high-quality women.

Zhang Yuanqing transformed into Sean Meade, appeared in the restaurant, naturally picked up a knife and fork, and said, "How is the security of the villa?"

Kane's eyes were dull, and he subconsciously replied: "Outside the villa, there is Sean Executive Officer's personally arranged Wind Wall Alchemy, a Ruler-level defense formation. Objects cannot pass through the wind wall, and spiritual bodies will be sensed by the alchemical matrix if they pass through the wind wall.

There are three Saints and nine Transcendents in the villa. The Saints' professions are Thunder Mage, Wind Mage, and Void, respectively. The Transcendents' professions are..."

"Among them, there are two Eros professionals managing the black maids in the villa, taking care of Sean Executive Officer's daily life."

Kane truthfully told Sean Executive Officer all the information he knew.

"It's a good thing I didn't leave my body rashly. Although it wouldn't be dangerous, it would definitely be detected immediately."

Zhang Yuanqing asked again, "Which room is Julian in?"

"The easternmost room on the second floor of the main building."

After asking about the situation, Zhang Yuanqing wove a dream, making Kane sink into a sweet dream and unable to extricate himself. Then he jumped out of the dream.

On the wide bed, Kane, wearing black pajamas, fell asleep.

He was completely unaware of the extra person in the room. Zhang Yuanqing pulled out the chair next to the desk and sat down, using Astral Projection to leave his body and float to the easternmost room of the main building.

Quickly passing through the walls, he arrived at Julian Meade's bedroom in a dozen seconds.

The first thing that caught his eye was a luxuriously decorated bedroom. On the large bed, which was two meters wide, two naked bodies were intertwined in ecstasy, a bronze-colored, muscular body pressing down on a snow-white female body.

The crystal chandelier on the ceiling was brightly lit, and the sweat on their bodies reflected the light. Stockings, black maid costumes, white aprons, and lace underwear were scattered on the floor, interweaving a wanton and chaotic atmosphere with the lewd sounds echoing in the bedroom.

The plump, fair-skinned woman called out in ecstasy: "Young Master Julian, Young Master Julian."

The woman had delicate features, a figure with prominent curves, and a pair of eyes filled with spring love, exuding charm.

She had a captivating charm that made men unconsciously immerse themselves in it, wanting to occupy and sprint again and again, wishing they could vent all their energy on her.

"This should be the Eros profession in the villa. Tsk, Sean Meade really knows how to enjoy himself, keeping two balance storage devices at home, which he can use himself and also give to his son."

Zhang Yuanqing admired the little porn film while arousing Julian's emotions, intensifying the outbreak of lust.

Julian galloped indulgently, feeling that his condition was exceptionally good today, as if he had inexhaustible energy, impacting paradise again and again.

Although he was lustful, he also paid attention to maintaining his body. He knew when to stop when it came to pleasure. If his partner was an Eros professional, he would relax a little, but he would not indulge excessively.

A Wind Mage had limited energy and was not physically strong, but tonight he inexplicably had an impulse, wishing he could spend all his money and start all over again.

The woman beneath him enjoyed the pleasure, and surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes. She was a member of the Beauty God Association and was sent by the president, Donna, to serve Sean Meade. She had also shared the bed with Julian in the past.

The Siren, the strongest of the Lawful professions in terms of physique, could stay awake all night. In comparison, a Wind Mage was indeed not very good.

But tonight, Young Master Julian was so brave that it made her rejoice and fear. She didn't know how long it had passed. In the successive spurts and vents, Julian finally felt his purse was empty and his energy was exhausted, but the lust in his heart seemed endless, and time disappeared.

So he gritted his teeth and persisted for another forty minutes. Finally, with a deep roar, he fell exhausted on the woman and fell into a deep sleep.

Zhang Yuanqing, who had been patiently watching the melee by the window, finally stopped manipulating lust and began to weave Julian's dream, arranging the fear and panic of his death.

The reason for first triggering the other party's lust, making him addicted to carnal desires and unable to extricate himself, was that people who indulge in excessive lust would have weakened mental strength.

Weakened mental strength meant weakened willpower. In a daze, Julian returned to last night again, to the gathering that had made him the shame of the Tribulation.

As soon as the party started, the person named Juman directly walked towards him and grabbed a handful of cold, gleaming iron swords.

"Don't come over, what do you want to do?" Julian instinctively panicked, lost the idea of resistance, and turned around and ran away in a panic.

He had only run two steps when he suddenly felt a pain in his chest. Looking down, he saw the sharp tip of the sword sticking out from his chest, and blood stained his clothes red.

"Save...me..." Julian's lips moved, and he uttered these words with difficulty, then fell heavily to the ground and stopped moving.

……

The woman's mouth was slightly open, and her plump chest rose and fell sharply as she gasped. It took her a full ten minutes to recover from the intense pleasure, and her breathing gradually calmed down.

Because of being subjected to a long period of normal attacks, the gaps torn by the enemy slowly became seamless.

This was a talent exclusive to the Eros profession. Some cars, even with hundreds of thousands of kilometers on the odometer, were still as good as new, making used car buyers rave about them.

Some tree-lined paths, even if they were crowded with traffic in the morning and evening, were still narrow and congested, making it difficult for drivers to move.

After calming her breath, the woman gently pushed Julian, who was on top of her, and coquettishly said in a soft voice: "Young Master Julian, you're making me uncomfortable."

Julian didn't respond, motionless like a dead pig, his body stiff.

The woman was stunned and immediately realized that something was wrong. She changed her delicate posture, forcefully pushed Julian away, sat up, and then checked Julian's pulse and heartbeat.

In the next second, her face changed drastically, and her face instantly turned pale.

The next morning.

The members of the Five Elements Alliance finished their breakfast and took the elevator to the 104th floor. As soon as they arrived at the office area, the female receptionist with brownish-yellow hair and wearing a business suit waved to Yuan Ting.

"Yuan Ting, here..." Her voice was small and urgent: "Come here."

Yuan Ting understood and left his companions to go over quickly. "I look forward to sharing your news."

Yuan Ting was now very familiar with the female employees of the company, especially the clerical staff.

Girls, women, and ladies all regarded him as a companion and were happy to share gossip with him.

Yuan Ting was shocked. "Julian was assassinated? I guarantee with my reputation that it wasn't us. If my companions dared to conspire about this, I would tell you."

The female receptionist shrugged. "I don't think it was you either, because you don't need to assassinate a defeated opponent."

Just as she was speaking,

A member of the Execution Department walked out of the office area and looked at the members of the Five Elements Alliance and said in a deep voice, "Sean Executive Officer wants to see you, come with me."