The warehouse has been cleared out of a clean and open space. Charles was tied to a chair covered in blood and sat facing the door. www.{dyzww.{网{m{He was very excited when he saw Mayblos, but he could only make a whining sound when he was stuffed with cloth in his mouth.

To the left and right of Charles stood a man, one of whom was dressed as a cowboy. Leather jacket, jeans, pointed leather shoes, cowboy hat covering the upper part of the face, only revealing a chin covered with scum. And, a smile on his mouth.

This person puts his arms around his chest, giving people the feeling that nothing has been taken care of. But he gave Meblos a very dangerous feeling, as if he would be killed at any time.

As for the other man, Meblos knew him. He said solemnly: "Bradon, why are you? My dear brother!"

Braden is 38 years old today, in the prime of his life. Cut a capable small flat head, and keep a beautifully decorated eight-character mustache. He looks a bit similar to Meblos. Wearing a striped suit, he looks like a young version of Meblos. As the brothers of Meblos, Braden and Meblos were not born to the same mother. He was a half-parent, because of his mother's humble status, Braden had never been taken seriously when he was a teenager.

After Mayblos took over as the head of Ranboston, Braden was left alone. From then on, Braden wandered between the wine shop and the beds of different women, and was branded by Meblos as a nomad.

Meblos had imagined many people, but never thought that Braden would be involved in this matter.

"Bradon, I hope you know what you are doing?" Mayblos said solemnly: "You are suspected of kidnapping your nephew and using violence to mutilate his body. If you release Charles now, I can Nothing happened tonight!"

When Mayblos finished speaking, Braden remained silent. The warehouse was so quiet that it was depressing. After a while, Braden applauded and said, "As expected of my father's elder brother, Meblos, I really admire you for being able to remain so calm when you are here. It's a pity you I don’t seem to figure it out, you are not qualified to order me tonight!"

Meblos hummed from his nostrils, "What do you want?"

"Nothing. As long as you can sign this statement, dear brother, I will return this lovely nephew to you now and keep you safe to leave." Braden said with a smile, as if attending a party. Polite gentleman.

"What contract?"

Braden snapped his fingers, and someone walked out of the corner immediately. When this man came to Meblos with a briefcase, he took out a statement from the briefcase and handed it to Meblos.

Meblos looked at it and trembled: "You bastard, you want me to automatically give up the position of monk?"

"Don't say that, brother." Braden walked behind Charles, lowered his waist and leaned his head on Charles's shoulder. He stretched his fingers and fiddled with Charles' hair, intentionally or unconsciously showing Charles's profile face without one ear in Maeblos' eyes: "Look, Maeblos. I'm just for your good, you are old. Energy is limited, it is better to retire and live happily for a while with Charles. I guarantee that Charles is still the legal heir. When I die, he will still be able to inherit all of Lambston’s properties."

Meblos roared: "You idiot, do you know how to take care of the family business and deal with complicated social relations? You guy who only hangs on alcohol and women's stomachs, how can I take the family? here you are!"

"But you have no choice!"

Braden screamed: "Either sign! Or I will kill you and Charles now! Meblos, the result is the same. But if you sign, you can at least save the lives of you and your son."

Meblos was trembling with anger. After a while, he took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I will let you be the head of the house. However, you have to release Charles first. After we get home safely, we will naturally make this statement. Sign it."

Pointing at Meblos with his finger, Braden laughed, and he gasped with tears streaming out of his smile; "Do you think I am a three-year-old child? My dear brother, after letting you return home safely, Kill me right away?"

Receiving his smile, Braden said coldly: "Stop playing tricks, brother. Sign now, I won't kill you."

"What do you guarantee?"

"I have no guarantee, you have to take a gamble now. Otherwise..." Braden grinned cruelly, reaching out and digging **** the wound in Charles's ear.

Charles yelled "Woo" in pain, and Meblos's eyes widened and shouted, "Stop! Okay, I'll sign."

Braden's people handed over a pen, and Meblos took it and signed his name in beautiful handwriting on the statement.

"That's okay!" Meblos slammed the pen to the ground and exclaimed.

Braden opened his hands and said, "Of course, my dear brother. Come, take my lovely nephew away."

After speaking, Braden and the cowboy both retreated left and right. Meblos hurried forward and untied the rope from Charles. Meblos said while untying the rope: "It's all over, Charles, let's go home first. Then..."

Suddenly, Meblos saw his son's eyes widened in horror. In his pupils, the figure of a cowboy was reflected. The next moment, Meblos was shocked. He lowered his head and saw a long knife of energy exuding amazing temperature piercing through his chest and Charles.

On the chest, the blood quickly stained, but was evaporated by the high temperature on the energy long knife. Meblos looked at Braden with difficulty, and said with difficulty: "Liar, you said..."

Braden showed a regretful expression and shook his head: "I said I won't kill you, but Mr. Betsy is not mine."

The cowboy named Betsy holds a sword formed purely of his own energy in his hand. With a wave of his hand, the energy long knife sharply ejected from the bodies of the Maeblos father and son. In the next moment, both bodies ignited raging flames. After the flame of high temperature exceeding 1,000 degrees extinguished, only two corpses resembling coke were left on the ground.

The cowboy turned to face Braden, looking at the real energy long knife in his hand, Braden swallowed involuntarily. The cowboy said in a hoarse voice: "Congratulations, Mr. Braden. Now you are the owner of the Ranboston family. I hope you remember the agreement with us."

"Naturally." Braden said respectfully: "Please tell that lord, I will definitely do what he confessed."

"That's good."

The cowboy put away his long knife and walked out of the warehouse in his trouser pocket. After a while, the man’s screams and the sound of a car exploding sounded outside. When Braden walked out of the warehouse, what he saw was the wrecked seat of Mayblos, and the head of the guard, Bainey, who was also burnt to charcoal.

On the rooftop of a food processing factory 500 meters away from the Gem Avenue, there is a straight figure facing the Gem Avenue. In those falcon-like pupils, the flames on the wreckage of the car were still dying.

"Betsy, every time he makes a shot, he has to get a piece of coke, just like fearing that others will know that he is an ashes spreader."

Behind this figure, is a gorgeous woman. She wore a bright red dress, like a lady going to a dinner party. She seems to be quite fond of red, not only the dress on her body is red. Even the headdress and necklace are embedded with bright red gems.

She stood in the dark, but she felt like standing in a pool of blood. A strong **** breath radiated from her body and drifted into the night sky.

"You're not the same. Peder Fanny, where the **** queen's steps are, where is the corpse all over the field, blood flowing into the river?" The vigorous figure said indifferently with a thick voice.

The woman named Pederfanny held the corners of her skirt with her hands, and saluted the man: "Before you, Petunia has restrained a lot."

The man laughed and said: "This is not a wilderness. If you don't know how to constrain here, I'm afraid I will have to collect the body for you."

"Only those guys who have been pampered for many years?"

"Don't underestimate them, Pedevani, the power of the Hall of Valor is not just as simple as the five major legions." The man said solemnly: "Let’s not talk about the three old guys, Glass, Cario and Paul, they are them. The secretly cultivated group of Holy Spirit Warriors is also a combat power that should not be underestimated. Those little ghosts, if they are only one person, may not be your and Betsy's opponents. But if the two work together, you can protect yourself. It is great. If it is three, then You can only run away. There are 18 people like that."

Pedro Fanny gasped, her expression no longer frivolous. She nodded and said, "I see, my lord. Anyway, we didn't come to Asgart to fight with them, so I don't want to provoke them."

The man shook his head, he knew Peder Fanny's temperament well. Even though I said so, I'm afraid that secretly I will find opportunities to step on the field. But this woman still knows the importance of it. Before the plan is completed, she will not be able to do anything that will affect the plan, so she will be allowed to go.

"But my lord, this time you transferred the dying woman Jin and Alice back, and called us. Almost all the elites of the dark side of the moon are here, and you are not afraid to find out for the old fox Douglas?"

"I was just afraid to let him know, so I made some other arrangements to distract him. Besides, Kim and Alice are not around, and now I can't come out on my own with these things. Without you and Betsy, I am nothing. Can't do it."

"But is this really good? If those guys don't abide by the agreement with you, then the proposal of the Western Expeditionary Army cannot be passed, won't we be wasting the effort?"

"That can't be for them." The man sneered: "I have set the rules of the chessboard for them. As chess pieces, how can there be any reason to not act according to the rules?"

"But I don't understand." Pederfani bit her finger and said: "Why do you want to promote the proposal of the Western Expeditionary Army, sir. It doesn't matter if you invest in armaments. Even if Doomhammer is carried, it is not for us. Does the original plan have any impact?"

"That is our home court, Petunia. No matter how powerful the Doomhammer is, the threat will be discounted when it comes to our home court. On the contrary, take this army away. By then, Asgart will only have three left. Legions are available. No, there are probably only Victory Spears and Dawn Shields now. At that time, Asgart will be the time of weakness. Think about it, if the old guy on the coast knows this news, there will be what idea?"

"I get it." A dangerous light flashed in Pederfani's eyes, and she stretched out her pink tongue gently

Passing his own lips, he said, "War, the real war is coming. A lot of people will die, right? Haha, I'm so excited."

"That's it, let the dark council hold Asgart, then the west tundra will be ours. When they found out what was there, they had already..." the man repeated: "It's too late!"

While Asgart's undercurrent is raging, Zero and Beyonce is also in the dark unknown. After Beyonce slid down the diagonally downward passage into the darkness, Ling Dangji jumped in. Pushing back hard with zero hands and feet to increase the speed of sliding, after 2 seconds, he caught Beyonce. With the other hand on the passage, the exoskeleton armor glove grabbed the sparkle on the metal pipe wall, but it couldn't stop the sliding.

Zero desperately wanted to grab something, suddenly a sharp bone claw popped up on her five fingers, and zero immediately scratched five deep marks on the wall of the tube like a piece of paper. After sliding about ten meters in this way, the fall of the two finally stopped. Zero asked Beyonce to turn on the tactical lights on her shoulders. After Beyoncé operated in accordance with the words, two thin but bright lampposts cut through the darkness in this way.

Beyonce looked down, and saw that there was a pipe that stretched for about two or three meters and then changed its direction, and then stretched out to some place, so she shouted: "It's the end, let's go down."

Zero also saw the stretched pipe, and then relieved her five fingers with confidence, and immediately slid down with Beyonce. After reaching the horizontal pipe, Ling stood up, and first looked at his finger, the bone claw on it had faded. Like the rhombic cuticle that can shrink tightly, this bone claw is also not included in the information provided by the brain.

It seems that this exoskeleton armor still has many secrets~lightnovelpub.net~Zingxindao, but now is not the time to explore the secrets of the Naga armor. What needs to be determined is where the two are now. Ling dragged Beyonce to go forward. After walking for about ten meters, he saw a huge exhaust fan covering the entire cross section of the passage. It is certain that the two are located in a certain ventilation duct. From this point of view, the other part of the passage must be connected to a building such as an underground base.

The exhaust fan has rusted. At the moment when the power system of the underground base cannot work, the exhaust fan is naturally at a standstill. So Zero and Beyonce easily got through the gap between the fan blades. After drilling through, Beyonce screamed softly. The ground was covered with fragments of corpses, and even a skeleton was lying horizontally at the feet of the two.

Judging from the fact that a small horn is missing from the skull, it should be that when this person wanted to pass the exhaust fan, he cut dead the exhaust fan that was still in action at the time.

There is already the entrance of the exhaust duct in front, and the anti-law filter is randomly thrown aside. Beyonce uses the lamp post on her shoulder to sweep out the exit, so a warehouse-like space appears under the sight of the two.

"Look over there." Ling suddenly pointed to a corner of the warehouse.

Beyonce immediately slammed the light over, and suddenly saw a few corpses!

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