Chapter 87 The Dinner Begins ~Ask for a Monthly Pass~)
No. 111 Deren Street, fifth floor.
Aunt Lim stood in front of a group of relatives and spoke in a clear voice about the suffering that had happened.
Seeing the false sadness on the faces of those relatives and the impatience in their eyes, she sighed slightly.
"I know what your purpose is for coming here."
The old woman said slowly.
His tone became emotionless.
The relatives were stunned, and a few of them who were good at talking immediately started to explain.
However, the old woman did not give these people a chance to speak.
She waved her hand and said:
"Hans Harbor has wealth that is unimaginable to ordinary people."
"Gerald is the first heir."
"He will have full control over the wealth."
"Jason is the second heir."
"He's going to get some of the things I have for him."
"And you?"
Speaking of this, the old woman paused deliberately.
When all the relatives were looking forward to it, he continued:
"Nothing!"
Nothing?!
These relatives were stunned.
Then, someone couldn't help but said:
"Not fair!"
"That's not fair!"
"yes!"
"Why can Jason have it, but we can't?"
When one person spoke, everyone agreed.
If they were not afraid of the old woman's majesty, these people would definitely surround the old woman and demand "fairness."
The old woman slowly pulled a chair from beside her.
After she sat firmly on the chair, she spoke again.
"Because, Jason helped Gerald."
"You didn't!"
The old woman's words made all the relatives speechless for a moment.
But they didn't give up.
"Jason is a powerful person, so he can naturally help Lord Gerald."
"But we are different!"
"We haven't encountered anything beyond our capabilities. Otherwise, we could have done it!"
"and……"
"This is inconsistent with what you promised."
"You once said that you would choose one of us to assist Lord Gerald."
The eloquent relative spoke again.
Naturally, such words were echoed by many relatives again.
The old woman's eyes fell on this eloquent relative.
"You are Thord."
"From Gorse."
"He is the son of Hans' distant cousin."
The old woman revealed the relative's identity.
"I admire your sharp eyesight and your memory."
Immediately, the relative bowed his head and saluted.
The relatives around him who had just agreed with each other just now looked at each other with hostility in their eyes.
Such hostility was so sudden and sudden.
The thoughts of these relatives are even more "simple": if the other party is noticed by Aunt Lim, their chances will be reduced.
You know, the old woman promised only one quota at the beginning.
Damn it!
Too careless!
Many people regretted it.
The old woman looked around.
Seeing the hostility in the eyes of these relatives and the regret on their faces, it couldn't help but chuckle.
Amid laughter, the old woman continued to speak.
"Your apparent occupation is that of a nobleman's personal advisor."
"The actual occupation is the new aristocratic secret agent."
"Also has carried out three successful assassinations."
After saying that, the old woman looked at the person in front of her.
The relative's face changed, and sweat appeared on his forehead.
"You, you really know how to joke."
"How can I be the spy of the new nobles?"
"If I were, how could I have come to Hansharbour."
Tord said with a slight stutter.
"Yes, you are a secret agent of the new nobles, so why did you come to Hans Harbor?"
The old woman said as if asking a rhetorical question, looking at the relatives around her.
Those relatives who were full of hostility and regret were stunned.
They are not that stupid.
One of them shouted directly:
"You're a lackey of the New Federation!"
"Asshole, how dare you betray the family's bloodline!"
There was another burst of agreement.
Different from before, when the goal changed this time, all the relatives became more and more angry.
He didn't know who it was, but he was the first to step forward and punch Tord in the face.
Bang!
Tord, who was punched in the nose, fell to the ground with stars in his eyes.
It's not that Tord doesn't want to dodge, but that his whole body has already been restrained by invisible power.
If he could dodge, he would have fought back long ago.
With his skills, he could punch each of these wine bags and rice bags in front of him.
But he couldn't move.
We can only let others slaughter us.
But he did not give up and still shouted loudly:
"Aunt Lim, I'm not a spy!"
"I'm not...wuwuwu."
Before Tord finished speaking, his voice completely disappeared because one of his relatives blocked his mouth.
Then, everyone surrounded Tord and started punching and kicking him.
Everyone is trying their best.
Because only in this way can he be favored by the old woman.
However, everyone soon discovered that this was of no use at all.
because……
Everyone is the same.
How could it be noticed under the same premise?
no!
I have to find a way!
I want to make myself stand out!
This kind of idea comes from the bottom of everyone's heart, and then they quickly find a way to make themselves stand out.
A relative picked up the table knife in the corner and plunged it directly into Tord's body.
puff!
The blade cuts flesh.
Scarlet.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Seeing the redness in front of them, everyone's eyes turned red. They were panting heavily, like hyenas snatching food.
then?
puff!
Puff!
More knives were inserted into Thord's body.
At first, Tord could still whimper.
But just a few seconds later, Tord made no sound anymore.
Dense knives stand on the corpse.
The plump Told looked like a 'roast pig' on a huge plate, ready to be put into the oven.
only……
The sauce is too bright.
It's also too dazzling.
The old woman seemed to be stung by such colors, and she couldn't help but close her eyes.
And this is even more irritating to those relatives who want to be conspicuous.
They no longer looked at the dead Thord.
The dead are no threat to them.
But living people?
Killing intent arises.
They stared at each other.
They tightened their grip on the knives in their hands.
Then……
They rushed towards each other.
Kill you!
I am the only one!
The next moment——
Roars and wails echoed throughout the hall of 111 Delen Street.
This sound lasted for ten minutes.
When the sound stopped, the old woman opened her eyes.
She regained her seriousness and indifference.
Even when faced with corpses everywhere, nothing changed.
She walked through the scarlet liquid as if she were walking in her own back garden.
Walking straight through the entire hall, she opened the door and stepped out.
However, just as she was about to close the door, a scarlet palm suddenly grabbed the door.
"Aunt Lim!"
"It's me!"
"I'm the only one!"
The other person's face was covered in blood and it was impossible to see the other person's face clearly.
However, anyone can feel the joy and madness of the other person.
The old woman turned and looked at him.
There was no sound, and there was silence for about two seconds, and then he pointed behind the other person.
The other party turned around subconsciously.
The ecstatic face was only filled with horror.
Those he had killed all stood up.
One by one they were walking towards him.
"Don't come here!"
The other party roared and tried to flee the hall.
But at this time——
Bang!
The hall door is closed.
"Open the door!"
"Aunt Lim, open the door!"
"Asshole, you...ahhhhh!"
Screams replaced curses.
Then, it quickly disappears.
Only the sound of chewing was left.
dinner?
Already prepared.
But, it's not to everyone's taste, is it?
The old woman shook her head slightly and walked away.
But the moment she turned around, her body stiffened.
This chapter has been completed!
