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Chapter 2005 Hidden Power

"This Spartacus is still too young." In the room, Omilo seemed to have won a battle, his expression changed several times, and finally settled on a strange smile.

The irritable look just now was all gone, replaced by a refreshing look.

"After all, he is too young. If he wants to fight with a few of us, he is still a little behind."

The elder who just agreed also had a sneer on his face, "That person named Ye is not a man who eats hard work. I'm afraid Spartacus won't have much to gain this time."

"If the person named Ye is weak, the head of the family will not send us old guys to take charge. I'm afraid this time, we will still have no success."

"It's not necessarily nothing. At least Spartacus might die here, right?"

"If the man surnamed Ye avoids us, even if Spartacus wants to fight, it will be useless, and all our plans will be useless."

The person who had been silent throughout the previous conversation now spoke up.

"Then let's do it again. Over the years, several of us have wanted to kill someone, and so far we haven't failed very often. This Spartacus is a reckless man. I still don't believe that I can't deceive him!"

Omilo's eyes were sharp, with a touch of sinisterness, and his originally sluggish aura instantly soared a lot.

The elders next to them who had looked tired just now were all revived with full health, and they were all full of energy. It was obvious that everything just now was just an act.

"Then if this kid really killed the kid named Ye, wouldn't it mean that he took a lot of the credit?" At this moment, someone else spoke.

"If we are really killed, will our credit be less? Besides, for this Spartacus, since he failed to seize the position of the head of the family, what does other credit mean to him?"

"I think the head of the family asked him to take charge of this matter and ask him to avenge the two young masters. It is a small thing. It is true that he wants to use someone else's help to get rid of this Spartacus."

Omilo was a person who experienced the family turmoil more than ten years ago. Being in the inner circle, he knew very well how deeply the brothers Spartacus and the head of the family regarded each other as a thorn in each other's side.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Spartacus could be allowed to die outside, the family owner would be willing to lose another son.

As soon as Omilo said these words, everyone looked stern, but they were relieved immediately.

Although Spartacus and the head of the family are brothers, this family relationship seems too weak in front of the position of the head of the family.

Especially in recent years, Spartacus has shown extraordinary abilities, which has also put a lot of pressure on the family owner in disguise.

If the latter has a rebellious heart, I am afraid that his position as head of the family will not be as stable as it was before.

Therefore, when several elders heard Omilo's words, they all understood the stakes involved.

"This Spartacus also has many supporters in the family. If he died here, I am afraid it would also cause dissatisfaction among many people."

"Everyone is dead, so what's the use of being dissatisfied! When the time comes, the head of the family will give it a beating and he will be honest."

"That's right."

After Omilo finished speaking, several other people in the room nodded.

"Family affairs always put interests first. How many of us, like you and me, really come here for the so-called revenge? It's just a gimmick. What kind of family honor and pride are just bragging to the outside world.

That’s all, it’s truly worthless in the face of interests!”

"Don't worry, everyone, as long as the master's wishes are fulfilled during this trip to Asia, there will be many benefits for you and me."

With a sinister smile, Omilo looked confident.

Having lived for seventy or eighty years, he does see certain things far more profoundly than others.



Outside the house, in a tent set up in the rainforest not far away, Spartacus had a pair of headphones on his head and his face was extremely gloomy.

He already knew all the faces of Omilo and others after he left just now.

Gently taking off the headphones, Spartacus showed a gloomy sneer.

"A bunch of losers, do you really think that I, Spartacus, can't see through your conspiracy? If Alida wants me to die, will I really die? If that were really the case, how could I survive to this day?"

"Someone is coming!"

"My subordinate is here!"

Someone outside entered the tent and agreed with great respect.

"Go and check whether the person named Ye has entered our area. If so, lead them here."

"yes!"

The subordinate agreed and immediately retreated, disappearing into the rain a few seconds later.

"If you want to kill me, then I will first let the man surnamed Ye destroy you bunch of drunkards and worms. It is because of you that the descendants of my Spartan family are still stagnant until now!"

As he spoke, Spartacus's eyes took on a ruthless look, and his whole body gave off a feeling of violence.

He had been enduring the failure in his bid for the position of head of the family more than ten years ago, and now that the family was in trouble, it just gave him a chance to rise again.

It is also because he feels the pressure from himself is increasing. The brother Arida above wants to use someone else to kill him, which is the biggest threat, right?

It's a pity that Spartacus has been running his own power for more than ten years, and it is extremely secretive. Even the people in the God of War family don't know that he has established a huge organization in more than ten years.

And this power will become his sword to seize the position of the head of the family.

Putting on his huge black raincoat again, Spartacus stood up and walked out of the tent, looking up at the sky.

Although it was 1st o'clock in the morning, due to the dark clouds covering the sky, the whole sky gave people a gloomy and black feeling.

The rain was pouring down, and it looked like it was going to rain heavily.

Looking at the row of bamboo buildings in the distance, the lights were still on. Sparks had been staring at the house that was laughing heartily for a long time. An imperceptible sneer appeared on his face, and he immediately turned around and strode into the rain forest.

After walking about five or six miles, Spartacus stopped.

After patting his palms three times, a rustling sound came from the rain forest not far away, and within half a minute, dozens of black shadows appeared in front of Spartacus.

Wearing all black tights, masked, and with sharp eyes, they bowed in front of Sparks.

"My lord!"

"Well, are you all ready?"

"Yes, just waiting for the Lord to issue an order."

"That's good. Don't act rashly for the time being. Hide yourself. I'm going to use someone else's help to get rid of these old bastards first. If there are any mistakes, you can do it again."

"Why don't you let your subordinates do it directly? I believe it will be more efficient!"

"No, you are my special forces to seize the title of head of the family. If it hadn't been more involved this time, I wouldn't have let you come from South America. Do what I say first. If it doesn't work, then you can take action."

Spartacus's face turned cold and he said in a deep voice.

"Yes, my lord!"

The latter agreed respectfully and did not dare to say anything more.


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