Chapter 436 Resolution

   Looking at the sawdust on the ground, Chen couldn't help frowning. He turned around, looking like he wanted to clean it up by himself.

   "Ahem." Wei Jinting paused, "Wait a moment, I have something to tell you." The joking attitude disappeared, and he looked very serious at the moment.

   "The night watchman buried a hidden stake among us." Chen Ran said casually.

   "Hey." Wei Jinting grinned, "Xiao Ranran, you are the bug in my stomach. You know everything I think."

   "A person who can hurt you like this must have come prepared." Chen Ran tilted his head to look at Wei Jinting on the bed, "Who do you suspect?"

  "There are not many people who can access this level of information." Wei Jinting turned his neck, looked at Chenran with a strange look, and said slowly, "It's just us guys."

   "As long as we want, we should be able to pull out this mole soon, it depends on what the husband means."

  Meditated for a moment, and Chen Ran asked: "Attack you. Is that kind of weapon again?"

   "Yeah." After a pause, Wei Jinting's expression became serious. "It's just that they are even crazier this time. They have already begun to transform the A-level, let them sign a blood contract on white paper, and then use it as a weapon against us."

  "Whether they succeed or not, it is difficult for them not to be eroded by the will behind the door. This is a suicide attack." Wei Jinting said: "Once awakened, with their bodies, they cannot control the power of taboos."

   Seemingly thinking of something, Chen Ran immediately looked at his teammate on the bed, and a hint of emotion flashed in his eyes, "You brought her out to think"

   "My ability is very important to what we are going to do." Withdrawing his gaze, Wei Jinting looked at the ceiling above his head, waves appeared in his eyes, "Someone needs to inherit my door."

  After a long silence, "Why is it her?" Chen Ran asked.

  "I don’t know. Maybe it’s the look in her eyes. When she met me, she didn’t think about living. The only thing she thought about was to drag me to hell."

"It's really stubborn." Wei Jinting suddenly smiled, and a little light appeared in his eyes, "Does it look like us back then? We were also deceived by those people with righteousness. You can die for righteousness regardless of your own body, but what is the result?"

  "They betrayed us! They betrayed us!" Wei Jinting burst into tears, "the monsters they raised with their own hands, but they don't recognize them."

   "Everyone has to learn to pay for their actions, and they are the same." Wei Jinting grinned, "They wouldn't think of what kind of monster I released from the door this time."

  Recalling Wei Jinting's description of Wu, Chen Ran's face gradually became weird.

   "It's two monsters."

  There was a voice outside the door. Chen Ran and Wei Jinting looked at the door at the same time. A figure stood by the door, as if it had been here for a while.

  An empty rectangular room.

  The layout is solemn and solemn.

  The area is very large, and it can accommodate hundreds of people who are wealthy. The old and decadent atmosphere is permeated here, and it will last for a long time.

  This is a huge meeting room. The pure black long table is placed in the middle, and two rows of high-back chairs are placed symmetrically on both sides.

  Weird patterns are engraved on the armrests of the chair. After looking at it for a long time, the eyes seem to be sinking.

  There are candlesticks on the table, and the pale candles are faintly burning, emitting a half-dead light.

  Like the people attending the meeting, most of them were already gray-haired, and the faces exposed under the black cloak were engraved with traces of time.

  Unimaginable, most of these people are over a hundred years old.

  There are even some who have experienced two world wars completely. In each battle, they were heroic participants, and there were countless medals at home.

  But these people, the light in their eyes, is not like ordinary old people.

  Each of them is tall and straight, with long breath, and majestic muscles bulge from under the empty cloak.

  Not only are they not old, but they are in excellent condition.

  Hidden their weapons under the cloak. Most of them were cold weapons, including daggers with blood grooves on both sides that looked mediocre.

   also has a simple shape, with a Persian style, and an arc-shaped knife with opal embedded on it.

  There are also some thermal weapons, revolvers with scary calibers.

  The handle of the ivory gun has worn out severely. If nothing else, this should be a product of the Western Cowboy era.

  Each weapon has its own origin, and the honor that belongs to them, after countless eroded, bloodthirsty and brutal out-of-control people fell under them one after another.

  It's just that they, and their masters can't be seen.

  They can only hide in the shadow of the city.

  Before the first rays of dawn, evacuate quietly.

   Their names.

   is called the night watchman.

  This is the highest meeting of the night watchman executive department.

   Few people are qualified to participate.

  There are a total of 12 people present, all of whom are members of the Senate of the Night Watch.

  Are from the 12 families that originally founded the Night Watch.

  A black wooden hammer gently tapped on the table twice, and the man at the end of the long table lifted his heavy eyelids, his hoarse voice was like a death knell, "Start voting."

  A young man walked out of the darkness on the left, in a suit and leather shoes, gold-wire glasses, wearing a pure white tie, and holding a black wooden tray in his hand.

  The young man began to walk along the seat. Every time a chair passed by, he paused briefly. Everyone in the meeting looked solemn.

   "Boom."

  Someone took off the ring on the little finger of his left hand and put it on the tray solemnly.

  The ring is relatively large, with intaglio and embossing techniques on the ring surface, printed with the family emblem of the holder.

  This means that he has the right to represent his family and make a promise.

  One after another, these old antiques who have lived for a whole century are hesitant about this matter.

  Someone rubbed the seal ring for a long time, and finally shook his head slightly.

  The young man holding the tray slightly nodded, and then walked away blankly ~lightnovelpub.net~ to the next person.

  Walking around, the young man returned to the origin.

  Everyone was staring at the tray in his hand. For the first time, a similar nervous mood spread among the crowd, and fluctuations began to appear in those Gu Jing Wubo's eyes.

  This resolution will change a lot.

   can even be said to be related to the lives of countless people.

  Seven rings.

  This means that 7 people support this resolution.

  No, it is the family behind the 7 of them.

  The Senate Council stipulates that the decision can only be fulfilled if the approval of 2/3 of the members is reached.

  There is still one person left.

  At this time, everyone looked at the man at the end of the long table. He was the only one who had not expressed his opinion.

Big beads of sweat flowed down his temples, he slowly rubbed the thick emerald ring on his little finger, and the atmosphere in the entire meeting room was stagnant.

  Finally, he took off the ring and placed it in the tray again.

  (End of this chapter)