On October 18, at eight o'clock in the morning, the sun rose in the east, shining on the whole city, covering it with a thin layer of gold.

Meng Timo was holding a bouquet of tulips, waiting anxiously at the door of Su Cheng's office, unlike what had happened, this time Su Cheng did not come to the company.

At the same time, to the north, in a villa five kilometers away from the Chaowei Technology Building, fifteen people were gathering.

Three were king-level evolutionaries with powerful breaths, and the other twelve were mid-to-high-level evolutionaries.

These people are the backbone and treasures cultivated by Rothschild.

Two weeks ago, they received an order from the Rothschilds to enter the sea of China and conduct a lurk here.

Don't expose yourself, don't act lightly, when the time comes, someone in the family will assign them a task, and if there is no new instruction, they will carry out the task according to the original plan.

Far away in Germany, in a study. Most was looking at his father coldly.

"You are old and not decisive in doing things, which is why Chaowei Technology is bullying us, Su Cheng, what kind of aircraft carrier summit is held this time, it is obviously under the guise of selling aircraft carriers, summoning the leaders of various countries, gathering their strength, and attacking our family in all aspects, do you know?"

When the patriarch of the Rothschild family heard this, his eyes flashed, but he snorted: "I warn you, don't do anything excessive, otherwise you will ......"

"Otherwise what? are you going to kill me?" Moster said disdainfully.

"For the sake of the family, what is it to sacrifice yourself, you better not challenge my bottom line. The patriarch squinted his eyes and said, "I'll ask you one last time, where have the people of the family guard group and the death guard been transferred by you, answer me, immediately!"

"Haha, old fellow, I'm your son, my own son, and you actually said that you were willing to kill me, don't your heart hurt?" Moster laughed and let out a mockery.

"Don't get off the hook, answer my question. ”

"I want to know where the people of the Guardian Regiment and the Death Guards have gone?" the corners of Most's mouth lifted slightly, and said, "You will never have a chance to know, when you say that you can sacrifice yourself for the benefit of the family, you are already dead...... Kill him, kill this useless old fellow!"

Saying that, Moster's eyes showed ruthlessness, he wanted to kill his father and stand on his own, he wanted to be the patriarch of Rothschild, he felt that only he could save the family.

Bang!

The door slammed open, and a man and a woman entered.

The man is about forty, with a cold face and a murderous aura, and the woman is less than thirty years old, with a hot and sexy body and a charming and delicate face.

Both of them had guns in their hands.

I only heard the sexy woman sneer: "Most, it turns out that it is really you." ”

Hearing this, Most's face changed, and he turned his head to look at the door, and his heart suddenly felt great.

"Leia, Pock, why are you, Loka?"

The man and woman in front of him are two high-level evolutionaries of Rothschild.

In addition to the identity of the evolutionary, these two are still the younger sister and younger brother of Most, but they have the same father and different mother.

In the Rothschild family, not only foreign evolutionaries are cultivated, but also within their own family, but only very few.

"Loka, that traitor, presumably dead. Leia smiled charmingly, raised the pistol in her hand, and pointed it at the door of Most's head, "Father, this inhuman fellow, do you want to kill him?"

Staring deeply at Moster for a few seconds, the patriarch sighed slightly.

"Tie it up, push it out, and put it in the family dungeon. Torture him about where the Guards and Death Guards are. He waved his hand, and his face grew a little older.

"Okay. Leia shoved Moster and kicked him in the abdomen.

Sneered: "Let's go, my good brother, you are such a scumbag, even your own father dares to kill, I despise you." ”

"Ahem, hahaha, you pedantic and stupid idiots, the Guardians and the Death Guards, you have no idea what they're doing. Most coughed and began to scream frantically.

"Look, in less than twenty-four hours, you will know who is the one who can really lead the family to glory, look at it, you will wake up!"

……

Shang Hai, the villa where many evolutionaries are gathered.

"Goering, it's already nine o'clock in the morning, and at the appointed time, Mr. Møster hasn't sent any other instructions, are we going to carry out the mission according to the original plan?" asked a king-level evolutionary.

The guy named Goering was also a king-level evolutionary, and the strongest of them.

He was dressed in a blue suit, with a straight and well-proportioned figure, a shaved head, pale skin, and sunken eyes.

People who don't know him will definitely think that he is an overindulgent playboy.

"Don't rush, wait another hour, and if there are no new instructions, start the task according to the original plan. Goering smiled, "The bigwigs who hunt all over the world, they are the people who hold great power and are at the pinnacle of a country, they are very excited to think about it, hehe!"

Another bearded king-level evolutionary said disdainfully: "Hmph, it's just some embroidered pillows, except for being a little powerful and playing with intrigues, they are inferior to ordinary people, and labor and management can kill a group of them with one punch." ”

In the villa, the rest of the middle and high-level evolutionaries opened their mouths to echo.

It means that although those heads of state stand at the pinnacle of power, their personal physical fitness is far from theirs.

Knock knock!

And just as they were disdainful and ridiculed, there was a slight knock on the door, but it made all of them feel cold.

"Who?" asked Goering, frowning.

Although Goering was not Chinese, he was fluent in Chinese.

Similarly, almost all of them in their group of evolutionaries are proficient in several of the world's major languages.

"Sir, the takeout you ordered has arrived, please open the door and take it off. The voice of a takeaway boy came from outside the door.

"Who ordered the takeout?" said Goering, looking at the twelve evolutionaries, coldly.

"I ordered it, how can I eat it in the morning. The bearded king-level evolutionary grinned.

"Hurry up and get it, it's a critical moment, you have to be careful, don't make an example. Goering said.

"Hey, I see, Goering's little white face, if you are greedy, I can give you a little to eat!" the bearded man teased Goering, and seeing that the latter was unmoved, he got up and went to open the door to pick up the takeaway.

The door opened, and a mediocre young man of twenty-four or five, wearing a yellow Meituan takeaway dress and a hat, was carrying two large bags of takeaway.

"Sir, your takeaway. The takeaway guy handed the takeaway in his hand to the bearded man.

The bearded man stretched out his hand to take it, and said dissatisfiedly: "Your delivery speed is too slow, ten minutes late." ”

"Sorry sorry, there was a traffic jam on the road, so ......"

The takeaway brother hurriedly apologized, but halfway through the sentence, the next second after the bearded man took over the two bags of takeaway, his voice suddenly stopped.

Instead, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

As a king-level evolutionary, the bearded man is quite alert to the outside world, and he saw the change in the expression of the takeaway brother at the first time.

"Oh no!" he said to himself, and was about to step back.

only to find that a flash of light flashed in front of his eyes, and then his neck was cold.

"Ho Ho ......"

In an instant, a sharp knife edge, with lightning speed, directly slashed through the bearded man's neck, cutting off his trachea, so that he could not make any sound for help, and could only ho uncomfortably twice, then his eyes widened and he slowly collapsed.

Before he died, he didn't know why the man in front of him suddenly became angry.

A king-level evolutionary who was so powerful that it was difficult to kill even a bullet outside, but he was ended by a good-looking takeaway brother.

This guy is full of sorrow.

"King-level, so weak!"

The takeaway guy ripped off the folding knife in his hand, and disdainful words came out of his mouth.

Naturally, his appearance is not good, but the takeaway brother whose strength surpasses that of ordinary kings is none other than Su Cheng who wears a [camouflage mask].

As early as five o'clock this morning, Denichi identified the location of all the Rothschilds who were going to carry out the attack.

After planning, Su Cheng decided to deal with the three king-level evolutionaries and the twelve middle-level and high-level evolutionaries first, and then carry out the perfect layout.

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