In the suburbs of London, Shangguan Lily brought the latest news.
Long Xiaoshan Pan is sitting in the manor and closed his eyes.
Hearing, raised his eyes slightly.
This result is not surprising to him.
In this world, the profit is the nature. With the resources held in the hands of Longmen, he has never worried that he will be defeated.
"However, when the European Union counterattacked, they stopped losing their loss. Although they paid some costs, they did not drag their family into the vortex of the financial war after all." Shangguan Lily regretted saying.
"Roschild can become a legend in the financial industry. How can it be so simple to rely on financial warfare to defeat them. If they only have this ability, it is impossible to have the current achievements." Long Xiaoshan Road.
"It's also said," Shangguan Lily laughed: "However, compared with your husband, what legend is that if it is a legend, it will not give you even the European base camp.
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"You boast so much, I will let me swell." Long Xiaoshan laughed.
"I like your swelling look." Shangguan lily held Long Xiaoshan's neck, his eyes were charming.
Since Long Xiaoshan rescued her back on Westa Island, Shangguan Lily became more hot when he privately, and even Long Xiaoshan sometimes felt deeply unbearable. Of course, it was not physical, but this big fairy.
Time and occasion.
Long Xiaoshan held his forehead, helplessly: "Sister Shangguan, this only time, you started to be a demon again."
"Little bastard, who let you see me in Europe for half a year, I am the account that you owed you for half a year." Shangguan Lily bit the ears of Long Xiaoshan ...
Nympho
A plane landed in the Arctic glacial ring.
The head of the plane was the head of the Roschild family, Louischild, who was headed by the Roschild family. Among the groups, they were all important figures of Rothschild. Jacobu was also among them.
Below the plane, there are already seven or eight cars waiting for them.
After the Roschild family members got on the car, they quickly drove towards the Arctic hinterland.
On a Hummer, Louis Rothschild glanced at the snow outside, turned his head, and depressed with a cheeks.
. ""
Louis added a stress on "it", and his tone also showed unprecedented dignity.
"You should believe in the ability of CIA." A smile in middle -aged middle age, but it made his face look more cold.
"Of course I didn't doubt the CIA, but I didn't expect" it "to be alive. Did the nuclear bomb kill him that year." Louis Road.
"We once thought he had died, but twenty years ago, one of our scientific research teams accidentally discovered some of the Eskimos' corpses, and they were all absorbed to the blood.
Not far away.
We passed the DNA detection left on the corpse, and finally verified its identity.
We have been looking for its whereabouts over the years.
It was also a few years ago that it finally found its whereabouts. "Carmen faintly said.
"Then since you found him, why not eliminate it, isn't he afraid of him to come back?" Louis said.
Kamen Haha smiled and didn't speak.
Louis reads the opponent's pride from Carmen's laughter. Perhaps this is the confidence and domineering of the world's first superpower. It is far from the old -fashioned countries that are immersed in the glory of the past.
The car was driving for more than two hours and stopped in front of a green -gray ice lake.
"It's here." Carmen said.
Everyone gets off.
Standing in front of the ice lake, Kamen pointed to the endless Binghu said in front of him: "The guy was sleeping under the ice lake. That nuclear explosion that year, even if he did not kill him, he would definitely hurt him seriously.
So these years, it should have been hiding here, never came out. "
The Roschild family's face has a hint of tension.
Although the arrogant M people can not take the existence in their eyes.
But for every European who understands the ancient history, that guy is Satan, the demon. His shadow has shrouded the entire European land. The blood case he made in Europe is hard to book.
Especially in the Middle Ages, there were at least millions of Europeans who died under his hands, and their hands were covered with blood.
As an ancient family, the Roschild family naturally know how terrible this guy is. If there is no way to retreat, they will never want to approach this curse.
It is one of the thirteen princes of the blood -Tori Doro. Bruch.
Louis took his hands on the silver crutches, looking at the dead and cold ice lake. After a while, he slowly said: "How to wake him up?"
Carmen took out an ancient sheepskin roll from his arms and handed it to Louis: "This is a sheepskin roll circulating in the medieval century, which records how to sacrifice and summon the Prince of Blood."
Louis took the sheepskin roll.
Browse the pattern and text above, and suddenly his eyes shrank violently: "To wake up the Blood Prince, you need a lot of blood to take it out of the living person ... Mr. Carmen, must you take it on the living person?
Blood replacement? "
Carmen shrugged: "I think yes."
"This, how do I get so many people's sacrifices, which says that at least the blood of hundreds of people can wake the prince." Louis frowned.
Louis took a slight breath, and it was rumored that CIA's cold and ruthlessness. He saw it today.
He turned to look at other members of the family.
Even if the old spicy like him, he hesitated for a while.
"Grandpa, this is an opportunity for a thousand years. For the glory of the Rothschild family, I am willing to discard the light and fall into the darkness. As long as you give me a team, I will bring back enough sacrifice." Jacobu suddenly suddenly came up.
Out of voice, there was hate and yin in the eyes.
After Long Xiaoshan defeated the Rothschild family in the financial market again.
He knew that he had lost a lot.
It is impossible to inherit the position of the owner.
Revenge is his only obsession.
As long as he can kill Long Xiaoshan, he is willing to do anything.
Louis stared at Jacob's eyes and silent for a long time. There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and he said, "Kahn, you bring a team of people, follow Master Jacob, and listen to his command."
"Yes." Even at the North Pole of minus dozens of degrees, he still wears only a elastic vest, a man like a brown bear.