Yakenrobe Family Castle, Washington.

This castle is located in the outskirts of Washington. It covers a wide area and is decorated with luxurious and luxurious decoration. There are various top luxury cars parked in the manor. Two guards will patrol regularly 24 hours a day. The walls and hidden corners of each building are equipped with infrared cameras. These camera surveillance equipment operates around the clock and closely monitors the situation inside and outside. Everyone knows that this castle is the core and important place of the Yakenrobe family, and countless important commands are delivered from here. As a wealthy noble in Washington, this luxurious castle is particularly dazzling.

Usually, there is no bright light here.

Every night, there is a dark and quiet place, and it is a bit terrible. The kind of flowers and bustling scene you imagine will never appear here. In addition to quiet, you can see the guards with strict guards.

However, it was different here tonight, with bright lights in the conference room.

The direct line and heavyweights of the Yakenrobu family were all in place. They all looked solemn and looked extremely solemn. They knew what they should know, so they were suppressing the violent and anger in their hearts at this moment. They had never been as crazy as they are now. It was a shame and a serious contempt and trampling on their family dignity. If such a scene cannot be reversed, they will no longer be qualified to sit here and enjoy a life of luxury after tomorrow.

Bang.

Accompanied by the angry sound of slapping the table, everyone began to burst out.

"Honor, what do you think about this matter now? Do you mean we are going to be beaten passively?"

"Did the Monroe family betray people too much?"

"How dare they make such a crazy move to our company today to acquire shares?"

...

Mitt's face was also cold. He had never thought that Nightingale's move would be so ruthless and decisive, which was disproportionate to her weakness. Although Nightingale had a hint of hostility towards the Yakenrob family before, she had never expressed any intention of hostility. But what is this now? You did this clearly mean to provoke a war between the two major families. Do you want to lose both sides?

"Everyone."

Mitt swept the whole audience and said calmly: "What we cannot do most now is panic. We have to take on many storms over the years. This little thing cannot affect us. In response to the Monroe family's act of declaring war on us, my attitude is very simple. The soldiers come to block the water and soil. Our Yakenrob family will never be afraid of any war, and commercial battles are our strengths. The old guys of the Monroe family cannot provoke our position, because we are the ones who are most willing to delegate power in the face of war."

After a moment of pause, Mitt captured everyone's thoughtful expression and finally issued a counterattack order, "From now on, all the senior and middle-level members of the group are not allowed to take vacations and return to their respective jobs. You must take out all the shares in your hands at critical moments and give them to operate. You must know that only in this way can we ensure that our family will not decline. I will also contribute the shares I control first. I think you should all know that as long as we have the power to make decisions and temporarily take out the shares to fight, there will be no big losses. As long as we can withstand this attack, I have absolute confidence that after this battle, the Monroe family will be completely merged by us."

Completely annex the Monroe family.

When this sentence was shouted out from the ambitious Mitt, everyone in the audience was shocked. But then they all looked excited on their faces. They thought that if they could really merge the Monroe family, they would get unimaginable benefits. With such great benefits, what they wanted to do in the future would not be able to do without any effort?

There are benefits, who doesn't want it?

So Mit's declaration of war was passed unanimously.

When all the family cores started to go back to arrange things, Mit turned around and swept to his side, and said in a low voice: "Where is Omi?"

"The head of the family, the young master is not in the castle. Because what you said to him before may be a bit heavy. So when Master Omi left the castle, he was in a bad mood. He should go and have a drink."

"When is it time for a bastard? I'm still thinking about drinking and getting him back for me." Mitt said angrily.

"yes."

Rumble.

Just as Mitt's order was issued, two dazzling lights appeared in downtown Washington and the suburbs, followed by a low explosion. Such an unusual sound made Mitt's face full of surprise. He walked to the window in disbelief, trying to find something, but it was in vain. After all, downtown Washington was too big, and it was not something that anyone could know immediately if he wanted to know.

"Is such a violent sound an explosion?" Mitt was secretly alert in his heart.

………

Monroe Family Castle.

As one of the oldest families in Washington, the Monroe family also owns a towering castle. However, this castle is obviously more of a weather-beaten historical heritage than the Yakenroe family. You can feel the vicissitudes of time when you stand here. From the founding of the clan to the present, after hundreds of years of history, this castle has never been captured by anyone. As the base camp of the Monroe family, it has led the entire family to stand in countless storms. It is no exaggeration to say that this castle has become the spiritual belief of the Monroe family.

In the conference room, scenes similar to the Yakenrob family are staged here at the same time.

However, the old antiques from the Monroe family had an inexplicable anger. Their eyes were fixed on the nightingale sitting in the main seat, and they all roared like manic wild dogs. They never expected that the nightingale would be so strong and domineering.

"Nightingale, do you know what the consequences will bring? Do you want to ruin the foundation of our Monroe family?"

"You're just a fool, who gives you such great power to do this."

"I suggest that the declaration of war on the Yakenrobu family will be stopped immediately and to send people to explain."

...

Everyone was roaring with a hideous face, and they were venting their anger in their hearts. Over the years, they had long forgotten how their ancestors built their country. For them, the blood of adventure and fighting would not flow in their bones. What they wanted was to enjoy their success and to be content with the status quo. Anything that could change the current situation must be resisted, and anyone who wanted to shake their happy life would be killed.

Even this man is a nightingale.

Nightingale sat firmly in the main seat, her eyes glancing at the audience indifferently, how these people roared and angry. She ignored her slightest attention. All her attention is now focused on the old man opposite the rectangular conference table. The old man was wearing a gorgeous and solemn dress, and even though he was old, he had no intention of changing his dressing habit. His gentle and elegant expression and calm general style made the old man become the focus of the conference room invisibly.

Only this old man is qualified to sit opposite the Nightingale.

He is the real ruler of Snooker, the Monroe family.

The Monroe family may not have nightingales, but they must not have snooker. In recent years, as long as the shadow of this old man is present, the Monroe family will never have any turmoil. He has become the banner of the Monroe family, and everyone must cast the light of worship on this banner.

Snooker narrowed his eyes, and a cold light like a knife was released from the narrow gap. He stared at Nightingale, wanting to know what this woman was thinking and how she could do this after ten years of dormant. Does Nightingale know the consequences of doing this? Although doing this may bring absolute glory to the Monroe family, it must be clear that it will fall more. Because the Monroe family after confronting the Yakenrob family, even if they win, it will be a tragic victory.

A family that is victorious will be regarded as a delicious fat meat on the chopping board by many families. Do you still need to consider this?

You can win but you can't defend your country. It's better not to declare war.

Could it be that Nightingale knew the truth about what happened back then? This is not impossible.

Thinking of this, Snooker's eyes became more and more vicious when he looked at Nightingale. He grabbed the cigar in front of him with his right hand, lit it, and took a deep breath, and said calmly: "Head of the Family, should you give us an explanation, why did you have to declare war on the Yakenrobe family, and why did you have to choose now? As long as the reason you gave can satisfy us, our Monroe family declares war in full swing. What's the harm? But if you don't give a reason to convince everyone, I think you, the head of the family, will probably have to sit down."

After this sounded, everyone present was excited.

As long as snooker speaks, there is nothing that cannot be done.

Haha. The fox's tail finally appeared.

Nightingale swept across the snooker with a sarcasm, and all the grievances she had been dormant for ten years were to be vented at this moment. She endured for ten years, for the present moment, for the present moment, how could she not be excited?

Nightingale slowly stood up, left from the position, walked behind everyone, and then appeared behind Snooker. If it were normal, Snooker might not have let Nightingale stand like this, but this place is in public after all, and I really don't believe that she dares to do anything excessive, so Snooker acquiesced.

"Snooker, you want to listen to my explanation, right?"

"Yes, you have to give an explanation that convinces everyone." Snooker said calmly as if he were calm.

"A convincing explanation?"

Nightingale suddenly burst into laughter, and an unconcealed coldness emanated from her eyebrows. Then, in everyone's shocked expression, a butterfly knife appeared in her fingers. The blade was gloomy and accurately pressed on Snooker's throat. Snooker could already feel the cold breath released by the blade, and he did not dare to move around. The calmness on his face disappeared immediately, replaced by a feeling of intertwined fear, anger, shame, and doubt.

"Nightingale, you're crazy, what are you going to do?"

"Don't be impulsive, put down the knife first, and say something well."

"Nightingale, are you trying to be the one who wants to be the one who is right?"

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