Accompanying the harsh words was the sound of footsteps.
There is a hint of chaos in the neatness.
Surrounded by a team of bodyguards in black suits, a young man walked in.
It is very similar to the former ‘Send 9’.
But a little older.
But the arrogance and domineering look on his face was countless times greater than that of Sender 9.
When he saw this young man, Beard felt a chill in his heart.
Why is he here?
The person in front of me is known to Beard, who used to be the security consultant of the 'Send Family'.
Send8!
A person who is not popular in the "Sende Family", compared with his brothers and sisters, the other person has no ability, all he does is act recklessly in the name of the "Sende Family".
If it weren't for the "Sende Family", Sende 8 would have died countless times.
This is everyone's understanding.
But the opponent is Sender 8.
Therefore, the other person is living a good life, better than 99% of people.
Beard looked at Sender 8 approaching, took a breath, and was about to walk up to stop him.
Although I don’t know why the other party came to Area F.
But Beard remembered his current identity: Lothar 11's personal bodyguard.
Not only does he need to ensure the safety of Lothar 11, he also needs to ensure that Lothar 11 does not suffer other harm.
At this time, it is not a good thing for Sender 8 to get close to the drunk Lothar 11.
However, someone was a step faster.
Pers.
This ‘contact person’ walked up to Sender 8 with a polite yet awkward smile.
"Master Sende 8."
"Please stay, here..."
Snap!
Before Perls could finish speaking, Send8 raised his hand and slapped him in the face.
Fast and hard.
Pers didn't react at all and was slapped to the ground.
Surprised, astonished!
Perls had no idea that Sender 8 would take action directly.
He had heard the rumors about Sender 8.
But what Perls didn't expect was that Send8 was even more arrogant and domineering than rumored.
"Who do you think you are? How dare you stand in front of me?"
Sender 8 stood, looking down at Pers.
The tone is contemptuous and sarcastic.
Then, the eighth heir of the Sender Family waved his hand at the bodyguard beside him and said: "Break three legs and throw them out of the Game Building."
Immediately, the four bodyguards around him took action.
But he was stopped by Beard.
"Beard, you want to stop me?"
"You ungrateful dog, are you going to stop me?"
Sender 8 looked at Beard with a gloomy expression.
But suddenly, the young man laughed.
"You, him, and him and him."
"Not bad, not bad."
"Losa 11, this loser, seems to be quite capable. Not only did he obtain enough benefits for the 'Lotha Family' from this 'incident', but he also learned how to win people's hearts."
"Are you grateful to Lothar 11 now?"
"Is it because he can die?"
"very good!"
"I'll give you this chance now!"
Sender8 pointed at Beard, Pers, Rosslow and Karen one by one, and laughed louder and louder.
However, amidst such laughter, the young man's face began to distort.
That's a kind of malice.
Very pure kind.
When such malice reaches an extreme——
"Kill them for me!"
Send8 said so.
Immediately, the surrounding bodyguards rushed towards Beard, Pers, Rosslow and Jia Lun.
Among the four, Roslo has almost no fighting ability.
Perls had some fighting ability, but after being slapped to the ground, his fighting ability was almost zero.
Therefore, at this time, only Beard and Jialun were left.
Compared to Jialun, Beard is stronger due to the 'unexpected mutation'.
Therefore, Beard was besieged by most of the bodyguards.
These elites from the "Sende Family" have strength far beyond that of ordinary people. Each of them is selected and strictly trained. What's more important is that one of them is very special.
Bang!
After Beard knocked down a bodyguard in front of him with a powerful punch, a fist suddenly appeared in front of him.
Hidden and fast.
Beard only had time to take a defensive stance before he was knocked away.
Bang!
Beard's body hit the corridor wall hard.
He looked for the target in astonishment.
No!
In his field of vision, there was no one who punched at all.
However, the next moment, when he was confused and confused, another punch hit him in the face.
Bang!
Same as before.
Beard hit the wall again.
Amid such a collision, Send8 continued to move forward with an arrogant look.
But in the eyes of the eighth heir to the Sende family, he is extremely clear.
Everyone has a disguise.
Everyone achieves different purposes through their own disguises.
He is no exception.
He's been pretending for twenty years!
This time it’s finally time to harvest!
When that loser in Sende 9 died, he noticed the unusual movement in Area F.
Then, I investigated everything in detail.
Beard! Pers! Rothlow! Jia Lun!
He never let these people go.
Especially Beard!
He had made the investigation a top priority, and he did not want to make the same mistake as Schilling.
Of course, he didn't mean to feel sorry for 'Xilin'.
If Xilin is not dead, how can he get ahead?
“Enjoy it!”
"It's just a 'mutation'. Do you really think you are invincible?"
"idiot!"
Sende 8 thought with disdain in his heart and continued to stride forward.
In front of him, Jia Lun was blocking the door of the Tormentor's Apartment, fighting with four bodyguards of the Sender Family.
Although he has not learned any real fighting skills, the 'Golden Lamb' seems to have excellent instinctive fighting skills, coupled with a strong body tempered by years of tree felling career, facing the "Sende Family"
The four bodyguards still did not fall behind.
"That guy from Sende 9 has a good taste."
"It's really good material to become a 'torturer'."
"pity……"
"You have good vision, but you are a bit stupid!"
Sender 8 snorted coldly in his heart.
For his younger brother, Sender 8 has no good impression at all.
It’s the same feeling as for ‘Schilling’.
All he has is resentment!
Resenting these people for taking away what should be his!
‘Sende’!
The honor, wealth, and power brought by this surname!
It's all his!
That’s how it is!
The rest of us!
They all deserve to die!
Anyone who competes with him for these will die!
Thinking of this, Sender 8's face became more arrogant and domineering, and there was a trace of turbid heat in his eyes.
He raised his hand and waved.
“A few more!”
Immediately, the number of people besieging Jialun became eight.
Jialun was able to keep up with the four bodyguards of the Sender Family, but when the number became eight, the situation immediately became completely overwhelming.
Jialun was pinned in a corner and was beaten and kicked.
"Oh."
Sender 8 laughed and continued to move forward.
Look, this is the power brought by ‘Sende’!
Four people are not enough!
That’s eight!
Eight is not enough?
That’s sixteen!
There is always a time when you can crush any opponent with numbers.
Send8 believes so firmly.
Enjoyed it this way too.
so--
"You will never be allowed to pass!"
With such a shout, Jialun, who was forced into a corner, suddenly rushed out.
The ‘Golden Lamb’ once again stood in front of Sender 8.
The 'golden lamb' with blood on his forehead and bruises on his face had firm eyes.
As for the 'Golden Lamb', Jason and Lothar 11 are inside, and he will never allow anyone to enter without their consent.
No matter who it is!
All the same!
Sender 8 looked at the 'golden' lamb, his eyes that were filled with chaos and heat just now, and anger immediately appeared.
In fact, such malice made Sende 8 have veins popping up on his forehead.
While he was enjoying, someone disturbed him.
He doesn't allow this.
It's also what he hates the most.
"'Golden Lamb'?"
"very good."
"I'm going to eat roasted whole lamb for lunch today!"
Sende 8 laughed ferociously, then looked at the stunned bodyguards. He said word by word: "Of course, I want to eat something else, that's fine too."
The astonished bodyguards shuddered one after another.
They all know Send8 is no joke.
Something else?
Where is the other stuff.
Sender 8 wants to eat them.
Or the ‘golden lamb’!
Between death and survival, do we still need to choose?
The eight bodyguards who were surrounded by the 'Golden Lamb' broke through and rushed towards the 'Golden Lamb' with shouts.
Each one is in a state of madness.
They don't want to die!
I don’t even want to be eaten!
Therefore, we can only let the ‘golden lamb’ die!
The 'Golden Lamb' was once again forced into a corner, and this time the fists and kicks became more intensive. Even if the 'Golden Lamb' roared again and again, he could not break out.
But Send8 didn't even look at it.
He has already made his decision.
In addition to the 'roasted whole lamb' for lunch, there are also a few more 'side dishes'.
Now let them have a good time.
Only in this way can the meat quality be better.
Of course, it is also easier to eliminate acid.
Send8 takes another step forward.
This time, finally no one stopped him.
He walked into the 'Razor Apartment' unimpeded. He first glanced at Jason who was eating, and then focused on the drunk Lothar 11.
Without any hesitation, he lightly kicked Lothar 11 with his toes.
"Get up."
"Stop pretending."
"Such a disguise is of no use to me."
Sender 8 said confidently.
But all he got in exchange was Lothar 11's snoring.
Loud and uninterrupted purring.
Sende 8 raised his eyebrows and increased the force of his kicks.
"Get up."
"Stop pretending."
It's a pity that Lothar 11 is still a monster.
The anger on Sende8's face flashed away.
He thought that Lothar 11 was perfunctory with him. Almost subconsciously, he raised his foot to step on Lothar 11's head. However, just when his raised foot was about to fall, Sender 8 suddenly
Stopped.
He looked at Lothar 11 and smiled.
"I almost fell into your trap!"
"You are provoking me and asking me to take action. Then, the guards of the Lothar Family who are still in the Game Building can take action, right?"
"wrong!"
"Not only the family guards of the Lothar Family, but also the emergency guards of the Game Building!"
"The latter is more important!"
"That's what you'd like to see too!"
"After all, you are temporarily in charge of the entire F-area."
As Sender 8 spoke, he looked at Lothar 11 with an unprecedented serious look in his eyes.
Strong enemy!
Before setting off to Area F, during his investigation, it was naturally impossible not to find Lothar 11, a vested interest who had gained many benefits in this 'incident'.
In that family information, Sender 8 could confirm that Lothar 11 was the same person as him.
He used arrogance and domineering to cover it up.
What about Lothar 11?
Use useless wood to cover up by being indifferent to the world.
The difference is that the other party is very lucky.
It was so good that it made him envious and jealous.
He actually made a profit out of thin air!
Of course!
This was what he had thought before!
Now?
This is all Lothar 11’s plan!
Send8 is very sure!
Look at what this bastard did. The subordinates he had just spent a lot of money to acquire were able to ignore them, making his temptation completely ineffective. Then, he actually used himself as a 'bait' to lure him into action.
He is a cruel person!
However, I underestimated him too much.
He is not an idiot like Send9.
"Lotha 11, I know you can hear me."
"Do you still want to keep pretending?"
"After this incident, who will believe your disguise?"
Sender 8 sneered.
Although Lothar 11 is still snoring, this does not prevent Sender 8 from continuing to talk.
"Once the disguise is revealed, it has no effect."
"On the contrary, those who despised you before will only become more wary of you."
"How despised I was before, how vigilant I am now!"
"You don't want to face such an enemy, do you?"
"Especially in isolation!"
"so--"
"We can work together!"
"Get more living space in Area F our way!"
"Even Area F may become our private territory!"
"The manpower and funds I have saved over the years are enough to help you do this. Then, I want 40% of it!"
Sender 8 said and looked at Lothar 11 expectantly.
But, the snoring sound is still there.
This scene made Sende8's eyes start to twitch.
What he just said was obviously a lie.
The manpower and funds he has saved over the years are real, but they are not that much. Moreover, he does not want 40% of them, he wants them all!
What he wants is the entire F area!
When he said these words, he certainly thought about how Lothar 11 would retort.
I also thought about how to have a tug-of-war conversation with Lothar 11.
However, he never thought that Lothar 11 would ignore him.
This makes Sender 8 like a punch to cotton.
However, the conversation needs to continue.
Just talking like this made me feel uncomfortable, awkward, and uncomfortable.
Therefore, Sende 8 subconsciously looked at Jason who was completely aloof from the incident and kept eating.
