Although Wesley did not improve significantly in strength after coming out of isolation.
But he only handed over part of his power to Monroe to prevent Heizi from doing something secretly behind his back, so he had almost expected that his strength would not improve.
Not only that, because of the handover.
These days, people like Monroe are constantly in and out of their offices.
Unlike the old faces in his memory, most of these people are young people.
I act frivolously and frivolously, as if there is a fire burning behind my butt, and my heels will never completely touch the ground.
But I thought about the contract between myself and Monroe.
Anyway, these guys won't be reused in the future, so it will be over for a while.
Whether they act impetuously or calmly, it has nothing to do with them.
Now I have already exited the stage.
Just sit in the audience and watch the show.
Therefore, in order to facilitate these guys, Wesley even moved his office to the lobby on the first floor.
Of course, the so-called handover is actually just a group of people coming over with documents and asking Wesley for his approval.
Most things have been taken care of.
All Wesley needs to do is sit on the sofa, drink black tea and keep nodding.
Everything is peaceful and calm, everything is going well.
Even if he was Heizi, he probably wouldn't have guessed that his two nieces would be his biggest enemies.
"Lord Wesley!"
A deacon hurried to Wesley from the door, leaned over and shouted softly in his ear.
Wesley, who was interrupted from his thoughts, was stunned for a while, and then slowly looked at the other person.
"Ah! What's the matter?"
"Are there new handover documents?"
The deacon shook his head slightly.
"No……"
"A guest came to the door. He claimed to be Lord Kuroko's secretary."
"On behalf of Mr. Kuroko, I came here to ask you something..."
"Kuroko?"
Hearing Heizi's name, Wesley frowned for a moment.
Did this guy notice something?
The appearance of a black-haired young man appeared in front of his eyes.
But think about it.
Although this guy looks no different from a young man in his twenties or thirties.
But in fact, the other party is about the same age as me. If he can't see through this level of disguise, then he is in vain as the leader of the Black Hawk Gang."
"What does that guy do?"
"I'm very busy right now. If I have anything to do, just ask him directly!"
Unfortunately, Wesley doesn't have time to pay attention to the so-called "black secretary" right now.
After Mark's death, he is now thinking about how he should find the next person to take his place.
Although as the chief executive of the Black Hawk Gang, he has prospered in the Black Hawk Gang over the years.
It can even be said that in this world, he has almost experienced the ultimate enjoyment that a mortal can experience.
On the other hand, as a warrior, it would not be so easy for him to die.
If he wanted to, after Monroe and others' plan succeeded, he could almost continue to dominate the world by himself.
But the problem is.
Wesley was not an ordinary person.
He is the general manager of the Black Hawk Gang and is also a warrior.
And he is also a warrior with great perfection!
His desire for strength gradually made him understand one thing.
If you want to break through your own shackles, just practicing in this world won't work.
Let’s not talk about anything else first, let’s talk about the basics of martial arts training.
Yuanli!
For some reason, the energy they need for cultivation can only be found on this island in the entire world.
And something as precious as the Hidden Element cannot be generated naturally in this place.
In the past, Heizi alone brought the hidden element back from the outside world.
But looking at it in its current form.
If you want to refine it into the Corpse King, the hidden energy in the next few years or even decades may have been exhausted by Heizi.
If you want to break through to the Great Perfection of Warriors, you must go to the outside world.
Go and experience the world that only belongs to warriors.
He had a hunch that as long as he could reach the outside world, he would definitely be able to get some changes!
But the Black Hawk Gang can't just let it go.
He needs to find a qualified heir to inherit his power and strategy before he goes outside the territory.
Only in this way can the Black Hawk Gang prosper and continue.
"No...sir..."
"He said this is what Lord Kuroko wants to ask you."
"It's just that Mr. Kuroko happens to have something to get away from now, so he asked him to come to you..."
After hearing this, Heizi put down the tea cup in his hand.
"Where is this guy now?"
"Wesley! You stinky old man, you still look dead."
"How about it?
How are you living during these days when I'm gone?"
Before Wesley could finish his words, a man's arrogant tone came from the door.
A young figure appeared in front of Wesley.
"Locke..."
Wesley naturally recognized the young man in front of him.
He was also present when Mark died.
"What are you doing here?"
"do what?"
The young man stared at the white-haired old man in front of him and laughed softly.
"As you just heard, Lord Kuroko's secretary is coming to see you."
"And I am the secretary!"
"snort!"
Wesley raised the corners of his mouth slightly and sneered.
"A loser like you is actually willing to ask for it. Doesn't he have any talent around him that he can use?"
"Shut up!"
"What can you do if I don't shut up?"
Wesley looked at the person in front of him quietly, a bright light flashing in his cloudy eyes.
"Although I don't know what that guy Kuroko told you."
"But you don't really think that if you flatter him, you can jump on a branch and become a phoenix, do you?"
"I tell you! Little people will always be little people."
"You are just a secretary. No matter whose secretary you are, in front of me, you are just a maggot that I can crush to death at any time!"
"Then just give it a try!"
Facing Wesley's whispered threat, Locke didn't show the slightest expression of fear on his face.
He stared at the other person and spoke slowly.
"You are seeking death yourself, don't blame me!"
Although Wesley said this, he just sat on the sofa and had no intention of taking the next step.
The atmosphere in the hall began to solidify.
Just when Locke felt a tightness in his chest and almost couldn't breathe.
Wesley suddenly laughed.
"Haha, what's that expression on your face? After being in prison for so long, your complexion looks a lot worse."
