The man was skinny and skinny, as if he had been malnourished since he was a child. His face also looked a little pale, and his bones were protruding. He kept lowering his head to look at his feet wearing brand-new shoes. There was an antique hanging on his waist.
His dagger and gray pants were stained with dark brown stains, which looked like dried blood.
He stood up straight at this time. He had a good height while bending over, but this made him even more thin. He picked up the black bag that was still on the side and carried it behind him. It seemed to be a
The bag containing the corpse was hand-woven with thick ropes. It looked like a unique and delicate craftsmanship, and one could intuitively appreciate the toughness and high strength of the bag, which was almost one and a half meters long.
Just like how ordinary people feel when they see a steel cable rope, in their perception, it is definitely not something that can be broken by human power.
"Lopu, wait a little longer. If I hadn't pulled you down just now, you might be on those four limo cars now." Wogg said to the man named Lopu, "Now is not a good time.
, that place has nothing to do with us. As long as the person in charge of the family headquarters arrives there, everything will be handled by that person in charge. We can just stay here and watch the show. As long as we get there last, we can catch a ride back to the family headquarters.
A car is all you need. It’s still far away from the headquarters, so it’s still a bit unrealistic for us to run back on our legs.”
"Dellin, you have to see clearly, this road will definitely be blocked for a period of time, and you won't be able to stop the car if you try to stop it on the road." Vog seems to be the one who builds bridges among the three. He himself is a big man.
He was tall, nearly two meters tall. He only wore a light gray long-sleeved shirt, which clung to his body and outlined the strong muscles bulging underneath. His neck was almost gone, and the muscles there were swollen.
It was directly connected to his broad shoulders, and the whole piece turned into a triangle.
Vog didn't have anything on him, it seemed like he only had the clothes on him. Dellin on the billboard had at least a short silver pistol on her waist.
Dellin said impatiently that she knew it, and Vog became much quieter below. Lopu leaned against the big tree again, folded his hands, and looked at his feet in a daze.
Within the extended field of view of the telescope, Dellin looked at the other end of the highway. There were indeed three limousines speeding toward them. One of them looked like a truck transporting soldiers, and it could be observed from a distance.
The small dot represented by the soldiers sitting neatly above.
As for the grove, there has been no other movement since it became quiet. Only the fluorescent sticks waving from time to time in the mist can be seen, as well as the eye-catching yellow uniforms of the maintenance team showing vigilance. It seems that negotiations are still going on there, but
Dellin knew that there would be no result. No one was willing to give up his status as a successor candidate.
Of course, this does not mean that this identity is very important. In the Webley family, during the thousand years that they have been with the empire, there are many people who are not candidates for inheritance, but rely on future opportunities to become people who can exercise decision-making power in the family and the company.
People. This identity only means that these people's current strength and talent are recognized by the family. And the main reason why people don't want to give up may be the resource bias brought by their identity.
This is the most important thing. Webley has developed into a huge family so far. In the entire family, there are many new children born every year. Putting aside those who have been marked as servants since childhood, this will also be
A huge amount. The resources used by the family to cultivate will fluctuate within a large range every year, but no matter how it fluctuates, the total amount is limited.
How to rely on these limited resources to cultivate unlimited possibilities from the huge number of new generations every year is a difficult problem.
Up to now, each of the four forces has its own training plan. How to estimate a person's talent and value, and how to predict where a person may reach in the future. They all have their own unique methods. It is certainly not absolutely accurate and accurate.
Useful, but to a large extent, judging from the records left in the history of various forces, this method is indeed feasible.
Atohuan drove the car and kept his hand on the valve to adjust it. Instead of tapping it, it made a dull sound. The limousine was speeding on the highway, and the air turned into a heavy object and hit the windshield of the limousine.
There is a "whooshing" sound.
Ye Jielin was sitting next to her, opening the glass on the side of the limousine as it sped by. She placed one elbow on the edge of the window, pillowing half of her face, and her eyes were as silent as a frozen lake in winter. The wind was "cooling"
After filling the limo, Ye Jielin's hair was whipping aimlessly in the car. The hair that had been cut before finally regained its length.
A Tuohuan would turn his head to look at Ye Jielin from time to time, holding back and saying nothing.
"Dong, dong, dong," Ye Jielin held the microphone of the communication machine in her hand and tapped the surface with her slender fingers. There was already an obvious shallow pit there.
Not long ago, Ye Jielin, who was rushing to the grove, received an urgent notice from her family, a special notice for herself.
"From now on, stop all actions against the four ceremonial cars. And you must return to the family headquarters immediately. You are not allowed to leave until the final decision is made within the family." What was said in the microphone, that was
The sharp female voice was full of schadenfreude. Ye Jielin was very familiar with this voice. It was her father's secretary-general, and he was also responsible for the family's various information announcements.
"What you did this time does not seem to satisfy the elders in the family. Although the family does not have clear regulations on the competition between you, it does not mean that there are no regulations in the family. In other words, Ye Jielin
, you know the hidden rules, but you just acted like this deliberately this time." That voice made Ye Jielin feel very bad, "You thought you had tested the scope of the family's rules in the past two years.
Yes, but in fact it’s just that the supervisors on the family side don’t want to play with you.”
There was laughter from the other side: "The Red Star is coming, and the useful people now will be the group of people who entered the extreme area at the beginning. So sometimes, you have to believe in such things as luck. That's it, I look forward to it soon.
I see you in the family."
"By the way, here at the family headquarters, the person in charge of connecting people returning from extreme areas has also rushed over. So please don't do anything extraordinary. You know his power. You have developed it in so many years.
It will definitely not be easy to become a powerful force, so you should keep it, maybe you will have a chance in the future. Otherwise, when the family is really liquidated, even the Webley clan members, the regulatory agencies will never be lenient. You know, now the family