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Chapter 169 Killed

Chapter 169: Killed

Sir Fox looked at the heroic naval lieutenant in front of him and saluted him. Then he lowered his head and took out a blue document bag from the black briefcase in his hand. He took two steps forward and held the document in one hand.

The bag was handed over.

This navy lieutenant looked so well-groomed, but why was he so ignorant? Sir Fox snorted with his nose in dissatisfaction and did not get up to pick it up. Because he wanted to get the blue gift handed to him by the navy lieutenant named Abraham.

To get the document bag, you have to stand up, lean forward and then reach out. The posture looks a bit groveling, as if bending down to salute the navy lieutenant.

Damn it, you can't take another two steps forward! Or just put it on the desk. Just hold it and hand it to me without putting it down. Did Viscount Venisque specifically instruct you to do this and want to humiliate me?

Do you want me to bow to you? It is easier for people to think more when they are old. Sir Fox waved his hand angrily and motioned to the butler Wolf standing by the door to step forward and take the document bag from the hands of the Navy Lieutenant before handing it over.

to yourself.

It's strange, why does this navy lieutenant look familiar, as if he has seen it before somewhere, especially his eyes that look like smiling but not smiling like a dead fish, I always feel familiar, as if he has left a deep impression on me...

Sir Fox had a doubt in his heart. He was sure that he had never seen the navy lieutenant in front of him. Where did this familiar feeling come from?

Old man Wolf, the butler, walked quickly to the Navy Lieutenant. He reached out to pick up the document bag without any precautions, and was about to send it to Sir Fox. But what he didn't expect was that this Navy

The lieutenant suddenly turned to one side. He couldn't reach it, so he leaned forward. The blue document bag in the navy lieutenant's hand fell to the ground. His right arm stretched forward and bent, and it had already wrapped around his neck, covering his entire body.

Pull people in front of you.

With a click of his left hand, his body sank down. There was a very slight crisp sound, and the old butler Wolf had his neck broken. He fell to the black carpet without a sound, leaving only his four limbs.

Still twitching slightly unconsciously...

Sir Fox stared dumbfounded at the tragedy that happened in front of him. It was too fast, one second or two seconds? Sir Fox felt that he just blinked twice and his butler fell to the ground. The most important thing is that he

No screams were made, only the slight sound of bone fractures reached his ears...

Seeing the naval lieutenant raise his head and staring at him with his dead fish-like eyes, Sir Fox suddenly understood that the naval lieutenant who came was not a messenger at all, but a killer, and the so-called urgent documents were all

It's a lie, its only purpose is to get closer to myself...

At this moment, Sir Fox pushed the armchair back with a dexterity that was not befitting an elderly person, and stretched his hand towards the bell rope hanging on the wall behind him. Normally, when he calls people to the study, he needs to pull the armchair back, and then

Turn sideways and reach out to pull the rope. As long as you gently move the rope, the copper bell hanging in the corner outside will make a rapid "ding-dong" sound, and then the servant will hear the clear ringing and push the door in...

Maybe it would be more convenient to scream, but Sir Fox can't guarantee whether he can scream because he has been a little angry these days and his voice is a bit hoarse. Moreover, as he gets older, his lung capacity is not high, so he can't make that loud sound.

Loud sound. In addition, he knew very well how good the sound insulation of his study was. Because he was worried about being eavesdropped by his servants, he ordered the craftsmen to make the best sound insulation decoration for the study. Even if he was close to the door of the study, he could hear it from outside.

There was no movement inside, so he was worried that even if he screamed, he wouldn't be heard outside...

However, Sir Fox regretted very much that he should not have moved the bell rope to the wall. It would have been much more convenient to hang it by the desk as before. But Sir Fox often encountered this bell rope when working in the office.

The bell rope, so that the servants outside always pushed the door in and asked him what his orders were, interrupting his train of thought, which made him very angry and ordered the bell rope to be moved to the wall...

Just when his outstretched hand was only two or three centimeters away from the bell rope, Sir Fox felt cold and desperate in his heart. Because the navy lieutenant had already rushed over, grabbed his arm with one hand, and grabbed his arm with the other.

One hand grabbed his neck.

"Bah!" There was another crisp sound of fracture. Sir Fox's right hand that he stretched out to ring the bell hung limply. The severe pain from the dislocated arm made Sir Fox blush all of a sudden, and his eyes almost turned red.

If the eye sockets are protruding, the whole person will be like a dying fish, trying to jump up from the chair.

It's a pity that the hand holding Sir Fox's throat was like a big iron clamp. Not only did Sir Fox not scream, he couldn't even jump on the chair twice.

"Why. Why do you want to kill me? Who are you? Sent..." Sir Fox used his remaining left hand and the iron clamp around his throat to make ineffective resistance while speaking intermittently.

Asking questions, he forgot about the pain in his right hand at this moment: "At least let me die. Die clearly. Understand..."

The navy lieutenant laughed sarcastically, showing his white teeth: "Actually, you are very lucky, Sir Fox. I really didn't want to kill you like this. At the very least, I would have to destroy your family and make you feel lonely.

After being ruined, he died like a despised stray dog. Unfortunately, the plan did not change quickly. Two stupid good-hearted people, out of a sense of responsibility for me, did something bad that made me have to bear their good intentions, forcing me to leave.

I'll settle this account with you before I get here..."

This mocking tone of voice and those white teeth finally made Sir Fox remember the deep impression left in his mind: "It's you, Claude..."

"Congratulations Sir, you got the answer right, but it's a pity that there is no reward." Claude's face showed a ferocious smile: "I originally planned it well, next year is the election year, and I am going to work together to prevent you from being re-elected to the National Assembly.

Congressman. As long as you lose this name, I believe many people will be interested in your huge property. If you find someone to expose a few scandals about you, many of your close friends will avoid you. Until then.

At that time, I had many ways to destroy your family and leave you with nothing. Unfortunately, I received a conscription order and had to leave here, so I had to visit you at night to let you rest in peace."

"Actually, I shouldn't talk so much nonsense to you. The villains in movies always die from too much nonsense. If we do it earlier, the protagonist will have nothing to do. It's a pity that there are no movies in this world. Farewell, Sir..."

Crossing his hands and twisting hard, Sir Fox's head turned 180 degrees and suddenly turned to the front of the armchair.

Very good, no blood was seen, but Sir Fox kicked his feet twice, and Claude smelled the smell of feces and urine. Looking down, he saw that the thin pajamas on Sir Fox's lower body were completely soaked...



He picked up the blue document bag on the ground and put it back into the black briefcase. After adjusting the officer's uniform and making sure there were no omissions, Claude arrived at the study door and opened the door.

As Sir Fox's personal maid, Sherna is also responsible for warming Sir's bed. Of course, the weather is hot now and there is no bed to warm, but Jazz still likes to let Sherna sleep with him. When people get old, they like to have someone to accompany them, even in the middle of the night.

It is more convenient to give her orders when necessary. Secondly, Sir Fox is in good health, and he can have a gallop when the mood strikes. The most important thing is that Sherna has a very hot figure, and Sir Fox sometimes likes to have sex with her...

She was just asleep when she was woken up by the housekeeper again. Shelna was also very angry. She had to deal with Sir Fox for most of the night. Just when she got into the mood, the old man handed over his gun. He was more excited than Shelna, but she felt very uncomfortable. It's not good to have a low status.

What are you complaining about? After finally falling asleep, she was woken up again and ordered to wait outside the study door, causing Serena to lean against the wall and yawn continuously.

However, the naval lieutenant who came as a messenger in the evening cheered up Serena. She looked outstanding, heroic and handsome. Not only did she have the temperament of a soldier, but she also had an aristocratic temperament. It would be great if the knight and this naval lieutenant were exchanged.

You will definitely have a wonderful night worth remembering...

Sherna, who was thinking wildly, suddenly found the door of the study room opened. The navy lieutenant withdrew and stood at the door and said to the inside: "Okay, Sir, I will go back and resume my life first. You and the housekeeper will discuss it slowly. If you think there is a plan."

If there is anything wrong, you can discuss it with the Viscount, but generally speaking there will be no changes."

Serena watched the navy lieutenant salute into the study, then retreated and closed the door. She turned to smile at herself and said, "Miss Serena? Hello, Sir asked you to take me out. He and the housekeeper still have something to discuss.

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Serna made a maid salute: "I'm happy to help. Please come with me, Mr. Lieutenant."

Unfortunately, the distance from the second floor to the gate is too short. If possible, Sherna really hopes to walk for more than an hour. She has slowed down her pace as much as possible, but she only knows the young navy lieutenant.

He has just been transferred from the royal capital to the new naval base in White Deer City and is currently serving as the adjutant of Viscount Venisk.

And his name is Abraham, he is twenty-five years old, unmarried, and his last name is not mentioned. Sherna suspects that he comes from a noble family, because he is really polite and personable, even if she is a maid, she can feel his gentleness.

And considerate. For example, as soon as she came out of the main building, a gust of night wind blew by. The young navy lieutenant deliberately quickened his pace to help her block the wind so that she would not catch the cold in her thin clothes.

Serna quickly took the time to tell the lieutenant that the knight was going to the county town in two days, so she felt lonely, bored and empty staying in the manor. If Lieutenant Abraham was free, she could take the lieutenant here.

She is very suitable to be a guide when traveling around Lucheng. She can also help the lieutenant get familiar with this new place...

The young lieutenant always had a gentle smile on his face, and his steps were neither hasty nor slow. It was not until he came to the gate that he made a promise to Serna: "Okay, if I have a rest in two days, I will definitely ask Miss Serna to be my guide."

, by the way, I would like to treat Miss Serena to dinner to express my gratitude..."

It seemed that she was quite good. Sheerna was in a very happy mood. When she thought about what would happen after dinner, she understood in her heart, and everyone understood it tacitly. So Sheerna hummed a cheerful ditty and returned to the door of the study. However, Jazz and the housekeeper

They haven't even come out yet. It seems that they haven't discussed it yet. It's not like this has never happened before. No one in the manor knows that Butler Wolf is Sir's number one confidant. I just hope that I won't be left standing outside all night, Sherna.

That's what she thought, but she stood at the door of the study and leaned against the wall and fell asleep unconsciously...

With a "plop", Serena, who was sleeping against the wall, fell to the ground. She touched her forehead and got up from the ground. Fortunately, she fell asleep and didn't feel any pain. She just hit her head on the ground and felt a little dizzy. But I fell asleep.

How long has it been? Serena looked out the window and found that it was still dark. It seemed that she had not slept for a long time before she fell to the ground and woke up.

Why haven't Jazz and the housekeeper come out yet? It's strange. Doesn't this old man want to sleep? Why don't I go in and ask them if they want supper? This is a good excuse. After all, Serena is also Jazz's personal maid and bed-warmer, and she is usually arrogant.

Jazz didn't take it seriously. Moreover, Jazz had already worked hard on her once tonight, so he had to give her some face and not lose his temper because she didn't get permission to enter the study...

So Serena knocked on the door and waited for a few seconds before pushing the door open and entering: "Master, do you want something to eat..."

"Ah!!!!!!..." The sharp scream broke the silence of the entire Fox Manor...


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