"When your mommy asked, she said that Godfather had gone to find your daddy;;;;;;;;;;;;;;; There are almost all the books I want to read.,It's faster than the general station to be stable dìng a lot of updates.,There are no ads in the whole text.。 , the latest chapter of the visit wèn:. Luther, the starter, will take you to the godfather's residence in Finland. You guys stay there and look at Mommy. Don't let her run around, you know" His home in Finland is so secret that even the police and Interpol can't find it. The mastermind behind the scenes knew that their mother and son would definitely attack again before they died, and it was the best choice to stay.

"Yes." Three children at one head.

"Go ahead." Edmund patted Alex on the shoulder, "Ellie, you are now the eldest in the family, the only man, you have to take care of your brother and protect Mommy, you know"

"Yes." Alex nodded, his face determined.

Watching the children disappear, Edmund flies back to the lodge. The net had long since been restored to its original state, the broken glass windows, the broken wooden planks in the room had been repaired, and the bodies of the four men had been thrown by his men into a wolf-infested valley. In less than a night, there will be no bones left, which is the best way to destroy the corpse.

"Did he say it?" he asked as soon as he got off the plane.

"Boss, he has a hard mouth and won't say anything." The subordinates' faces were full of guilt. They tried their best to torture, but they didn't expect that the man was so hard that he wouldn't say a word.

"I went and asked him myself, and I wanted to see how hard his bones were." If his mouth was hard enough, how did the person who saved Yuwei before force that name out of his mouth

The two walked into the basement, where the walls were covered with various torture instruments. The man who had tried to insult Yuwei before was half-naked and tied to a chair, covered in blood. Hearing footsteps, he looked up at them, then lowered his head again.

"Where's Andy?" Edmund sat down in the chair across from him, staring at him.

In the face of his persecutive gaze, the other party always lowered his head and did not say a word.

"It seems that they have used all these torture tools for you, but they can't make you speak." Edmund smiled slightly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes at all, "Let me guess how the person who cut off your finger before made you speak"

Hearing this, the man looked up, hatred flashing in his eyes.

"People here are all looking at you for the sake of a man, and they don't really do anything to you." There was a fierce chill in Edmund's eyes, "But whoever dares to attack my beloved woman in Edmonta Traymond, still expects me to show mercy to him." As he spoke, he tilted his head slightly, and the man behind him immediately stepped forward and lifted the man from his chair.

Edmund pulled out the gun from his waist, pointed the muzzle of the black hole at the man, went through it from top to bottom, and swept it again from bottom to top, and a smile condensed on his lips: "Choose one of the two, what do you choose" Speaking of this, he aimed the muzzle of the gun at the other party's lower body and pulled the trigger.

The bullet slammed out of the muzzle of the gun and sliced through the man's inner thigh, just an inch from his life. Even so, it made the man tremble with fear. He was not afraid of any torture, not even death. The only thing he is afraid of is that men are not men, women are not women, and he will lose his dignity as a man, which is probably the weakness of all men.

"Next time my hand won't slip." Edmund turned his gun on him again.

"Don't shoot," the man shouted, "I said I said he was there"

Everyone else was born in a cold sweat, and he deserved to be the boss, and he killed as soon as he made a move

Edmund got up, went out the door, and as he went, he commanded him to be taken to the Arab slave market. ”

The man's face turned even paler, and he cried out, "Please, kill me."

Arabia is a polarized region, where the rich are rich and the poor are sold for their children. There, the slave market was completely legal. Usually the slave markets were visited by the chiefs of the remote Arab regions who had perverted habits, and these chiefs were perverts who were far more interested in men than women. He had escaped from that hell and did not want to be sent back.

"You could have died easily," said Edmund, turning back, "but it's a pity that you would dare to do such a thing to the woman I love the most." Since you like to play with women so much, I will fulfill you and let you be played with for the rest of your life. You're pretty good-looking, and trust me, the people out there will like you. So saying, he walked out of the door quickly, leaving the man behind him

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