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In the afternoon, an astonishing piece of news quickly spread throughout Brooke Manor, and in the back garden of Brooke Manor, old Brooke lay in that rocking chair, his face gloomy and terrible. [To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to Sugar Hua.]

Nancy Brooke, the most beloved son of the elder Brooke and the heir of the Brooke family, was murdered, making the old Brooke, who had almost half of his feet in the loess, look like he was a teenager in an instant.

"Is there a result? Who did it? Old Brooke, lying in a rocking chair with a pair of eyes blazing, looked into the distance and asked the surrounding crowd.

"The head of the house, there is only one stranger who has appeared in the monitor outside the villa, but the person's hair is too long to cover his face, and for a while, the identity of the person cannot be determined." The man standing at the front of the crowd looked at Old Brook and said tremblingly.

If you want to talk about absolute real power, in the Brooke family, there is absolutely no one to compare with the elder Brooke, and his words are also an absolute order in the Brooke family, and there is only one consequence of disobedience.

"Can't be identified? What about you? Old Brooke retracted his gaze, looked at a group of people in bodyguard uniforms, and said fiercely. The sharp gaze was full of murderous intent.

A group of bodyguards standing on the side, looked at by Old Brooke, couldn't help but tremble, and their bodies collapsed to the ground as if they had no bones, as the bodyguards in Nancy's villa, now that Nancy is dead, they definitely have an inescapable responsibility. Sugar hua.

"Home...... Lord, we were patrolling different places at the time, and we didn't see the man, and we saw everything...... They are all dead, and the head of the family spares his life! One of the leading men fell to his knees with his head on the ground, and the others followed their foreman to the bottom of Old Brooke, begging for mercy.

"Fahan, pull down the leader of this group of bodyguards, what to do, you know, the rest of the people are all in accordance with the bodyguard regulations of the Brooke family." Old Brooke didn't pay any attention to the begs for mercy of the group of bodyguards, and said to Fahan next to him.

And the man who had just taken the lead in begging for mercy suddenly seemed to have no soul when he heard Old Brooke's words, while the others were grateful to Old Brooke. The rest of the Brooke family standing next to them, listening to Old Brooke's words, couldn't help but touch the beads of sweat on their heads, feeling a burst of happiness for this group of bodyguards.

They knew that according to Old Brooke's character, it would have been the greatest gift to this group of people if they hadn't pulled all of them to be executed this time.

When Fahan heard Old Brooke's words, he waved his big hand, and in an instant, more than a dozen strong men appeared one after another, taking all the bodyguards in front of him down. [&26825;&33457;&31958;&23567;&35828;&32593;&77;&105;&97;&110;&104;&117;&97;&116;&97;&110;&103;&46;&99;&99; update fast, website pages are refreshing, there are few ads, I like this kind of website the most, be sure to praise]

At this time, Roquet, who returned to Brooke Manor, immediately rushed to the back garden of the Brooke family under the advice of his subordinates, and saw all the leaders of the Brooke family standing in front of his father, and the scene of the bodyguards being pulled out.

Seeing that Nancy was really killed by Harrison, thinking about it, Roctett couldn't help but be happy in his heart, but he still pretended not to know anything on his face and walked towards Old Brooke.

"Father, what happened? Why are all uncles and aunts standing here? Roctor walked up to Old Brooke, looked at Old Brook and pretended to be puzzled, and asked.

"Rocket, your brother Nancy has been killed." Old Brooke looked at Rocket, his eyes were still sharp, in his opinion, only this second son Rocter, who had a ** position as the head of the family, would have the motive to kill Nancy.

"Huh? Father, brother, how could he have been killed? Rockett listened to Old Brook's words, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Don't you know?" Old Brooke looked at Rockett and couldn't help but frown, could he have guessed wrong? It really wasn't him?

"Father, my brother and I have never crossed paths, I don't know where he is, what kind of friends he has around, how can I know about his death?" Listening to Old Brooke's questioning, Roctor couldn't help but be a little angry, and said lightly.

"Alright, Rocket, I don't mean anything else." Old Brooke said lightly, and Rockett's expression also told him, but Rockett didn't lie.

Of course, this matter is more irrelevant to Roquete, but it is not a problem for Roquet to perform like this and go to the film and television industry to win an Oscar award.

"I don't care what method you use, before noon tomorrow, I want to know who the murderer is, otherwise, I don't mind doing a sweep from within the family first." Old Brooke looked at the group of important people of the Brooke family, and said lightly, his tone full of irresistible orders.

The people standing around Old Brook were shocked when they heard his words, and they knew that Old Brooke's words were definitely not joking. Don't say whether it matters at that time, as long as there is a little motive, it is estimated that they will go down to the funeral with Nancy.

"Yes, family master, we will definitely find out the person who killed Young Master Nancy quickly." Everyone looked at the stern look on Old Brooke's face and said.

"You all go down, Roctett, you go down too, I want to be quiet." After saying that, Old Brooke slowly closed his eyes and never looked at everyone again.

The people around heard Old Brooke's words and quickly walked out of the back garden, for fear that Old Brook would smoke some wind again, so they took their own knife. And Rockett looked at Old Brooke's back, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, which was fleeting, and no one noticed Rockett's action at all.

"Uncle Warner, do you have time tonight, shall I treat you to a light meal?" Looking at Warner's figure next to him, Roctett slowly leaned over and whispered to Warner.

"Young Master Rocket, now that your brother Young Master Nancy is dead, are you still in the mood to invite me to dinner?" Warner looked at Roctett with a strange look in his eyes and whispered. Could it be that Young Master Nancy was really killed by Young Master Rochte?

"Uncle Warner, don't look at me like that, don't think I don't know, your little abacus. I don't think my father's words were a joke compared to what I just said, if I gave him some things that I had in my hands, I wonder if you would go down to accompany Nancy? Rockett looked at Warner and said to Warner with a faint smile.

And Warner couldn't help but be shocked when he heard Rocket's words, could this guy really know something? It seems that tonight's meal, if you don't eat it, you have to eat it.

"Young Master Rochte, that hotel, you can say it, and I will go to the appointment truthfully when the time comes." Warner looked at Roctett and smiled.

"Yalun Hotel, tonight at eight o'clock, I'll wait for you......" Roctett looked at Warner, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and walked quickly towards the door of the back garden, following Warner to part ways.