I'm pretty sure that this Nicholas isn't from the Kennedy family, and the reason why he said that he probably wanted to share my hatred and deceive me into trust. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's just that I'm not a dumbfounded person who doesn't understand anything, I can still hear whether it's true or false, and I can still hear it.

This man must have a plan, and I may be able to get something out of him.

So I tried to blend in with the place.

To my surprise, it wasn't very well guarded, and I didn't feel too many sentry posts when I climbed the wall and blended in.

This place is very different from the guards on the coyote Mohr's side before.

Obviously, this person has a strong self-confidence in his own strength, otherwise he would not have made such a loose atmosphere.

When I reached the sixth floor of the top floor, I sensed that someone was on alert, but the whole building was gloomy and there was no light at all, so I hid in the dark, and it wasn't too conspicuous.

The other party obviously didn't think there would be any danger, and stood in the corridor for a while, heard a sound from the elevator, and hurriedly greeted him.

My heart moved, and without hesitation, I floated like a ghost towards the room that the man was guarding.

At this time, I wrapped my whole person with the dragon vein society diagram, and there would be no smell or breath leaking.

Pushing the door in, it was a huge, lavish room with Victorian elegance throughout.

My gaze wandered around the room and eventually landed on the curtain.

Ornate and expensive blue curtains fall to the ground, insulating the outside world from here.

I swept by like the wind, hiding behind the curtain.

I'm betting.

I'm betting that I'll be able to get some out of taking the risk of running here today, and if I'm discovered, I'll just break through the glass and jump off the wall, and the other party won't be able to do anything to me.

That Nicholas was very powerful, I could feel it, he was even stronger than Will or the Marquis Hunter Mondoca Padocia.

But I didn't have much fear.

I really got to the point where I am now, and for all opponents, it is no longer a simple comparison that can be explained.

In a life-and-death battle, the factors for both sides to achieve victory are not only the right time, place and people, but also the mentality.

At this moment, I am no longer the down-and-out person who was chased all over the world.

Not only do I have great strength, but I also have the heart of a strong man.

This strong man's heart is not the "brave man's heart" that was auctioned, but the strong man's mentality of winning in the face of all opponents.

Hiding behind the curtains, I adjusted my breathing, heartbeat, and pulse to calm myself down.

I made myself feel like a table, a couch, a lamp, or something, or rather, I made myself nothing.

After more than ten seconds, I lost my self-adjustment.

I became nothing.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and someone walked inside.

There were two people in total, and one of them had a very light step, as if he was stepping on a cloud, which was unpredictable.

The other is very ordinary, but very calm.

I can't tell who is strong and who is weak, but I know that the person in front of me is none other than Nicolas Fandro, who has not long been separated from me.

Or maybe he's not called Fanzhuo.

The two of them sat down in front of the sofa not far away, and after a brief twist and turn, the aroma of cigars filled the room.

The two of them smoked their cigars.

I'm no stranger to the smell of cigars, but it's a bit confusing to tell what kind of cigar the other person is smoking.

The best cigars I've ever smoked were brought back from Europe by the old ghost, and those were gifts from Will.

But the focus is not on cigars, smoking cigars is to talk about things.

After the two of them quietly sipped their cigars for a while, the first one who spoke was an unfamiliar voice: "Your Excellency Nicholas, whether that person is the target of our speculation, I wonder if you have an answer now?" ”

Nicholas replied, saying no, I'm not sure.

The man was immediately agitated, and said, Oh, Lord Nicholas, why don't you ask more?

Nicholas replied, "Huang, that man is very strong, so strong that I feel that I am facing him head-on, it is not a very good idea, I don't even dare to arouse his disgust, if he really does fight with me, I am afraid that the person who will die in the end is me and not him - you and the person behind you, if you want to determine whether he is your enemy Wang Ming, why don't you stand up and contact him yourself?

Yellow?

When I heard Nicholas spell out the word "wangming" in English, my heart jumped.

Sure enough, this guy guessed my identity.

And the reason why this is so must be because of the man who was talking to him......

Surname Huang?

My eyes narrowed, and the thoughts in my head began to diverge, and the Mr. Huang replied, "No, no, if it was really him, we wouldn't be able to touch him." ”

Did Nicholas say yes? So you tell me, how strong is he?

Mr. Huang didn't know very clearly, but my cousin told me that this person's strength should be able to shoot in the top five or even the top three in today's mainland......

Nicholas said how is it compared to your father?

Mr. Huang shook his head and said no, my father is the number one master in Ouchi, do you know? In our country, the number one master in the central government is equivalent to the number one master in the world.

Nicholas said, Then why don't you ask Mr. Huang to deal with him, and why do you cooperate with me?

Mr. Huang said that my father's identity is destined for him to have many inconveniences, not only do he act privately, but even I, a real son, can only use the godson and the method of succession to inherit the bloodline, which involves a lot of things, too complicated, you can't understand.

Nicholas said okay, don't worry, whether that person is the person you are looking for or not, if there is no accident, he has now run headlong into the trap of Blackwater and the green parrot, and he will definitely be caught.

Mr. Huang said no, you don't know how powerful and cunning he really is......

Nicholas said Mr. Huang, I respect you and the big people behind you, but please also believe me, this is the United States, it is Millican, and we also have top masters, as long as that guy steps into the trap, he will definitely not be able to escape.

Mr. Huang said I hope so, but he was arrested, how could it fall into your hands?

Nicholas said that our North American Tsmich family has a very close relationship with the Thirty-Three Kings Society, and this matter is under the control of the King's Society, so you can rest assured, I will fulfill my promise to you - but unfortunately, he is too cautious to leave me any blood sample, otherwise with my blood cup, he will definitely become my puppet.

Mr. Huang's breathing was a little short, and he said that your blood cup should be one of the thirteen holy weapons of the blood clan, right?

Nicholas triumphantly said it was nature, haha.

The two had poured red wine before, and now they raised their glasses, and Nicholas said: "I wish us a happy cooperation." ”

Mr. Huang touched him lightly and said, "Cheerio! ”

Bang!

The two chatted for a while, and Mr. Huang offered to say goodbye, saying that he would go back and wait for the results, but Nicholas did not keep him and sent him away.

I left after the two of them left.

Today I bet right.

But the truth surprised me a lot, and what I never expected was that I was very likely to be exposed, not because of Willie III, but because of this Mr. Huang.

I got a lot of information from the conversation.

For example, this Mr. Huang, he is very likely to be the son of Huang Tianwang, the number one master in the interior.

And he said there was another person behind him.

That person is most likely the vanished Huang Menlang, I originally thought that this guy would be hiding in some deep mountain and old forest, but he turned out to be like me, and broke into the heart of the American Empire.

They also happened to be in Las Vegas, and even from the few pieces of information, they deduced that I was most likely the mysterious foreigner.

They may have started to suspect the identity of the fat man, but that's not the point.

Only people who know me well can grasp the crux of things so quickly, and even be able to deduce my goals and ideas.

Another example is this Nicholas, who is not the leader of the Esoteric Party, the Van Zhuo clan, but Tsmich.

It's no wonder that when it comes to Wilgangaro, he reacts so much.

The name of the Blood Emperor of Wilgangaro rose on the corpse of the Zmich family, and when I talked about it in front of that guy, it was basically a slap in the face.

However, he endured it.

I have heard before that the European Tsmitch and the North American Tsmitch are basically two branches, not only are they not close, but there seem to be some conflicts and dislikes.

Now, as expected, it was.

It's just that no matter how many suspicions there are, Tsmich is Tsmich after all.

There is still a deep hatred for Wilgangero and for those of us who helped him.

Things were smoothed out by me all of a sudden, and when we were about to set up a trap for Huang Menlang, he was not idle, and after learning that it might be me, he couldn't help but take action.

Merely......

If you stretch out your hand, you are not afraid of being caught?

With this in mind, I tried to get out and follow Mr. Huang's footsteps, but when I came out of the wall, I could only see a car running off the distance.

I didn't want to startle the snake, so instead of chasing the car, I wrote down the number of the car.

With that done, I chose to get out of here.

Nicholas may not have said much, in such a foreign country, no matter how powerful I am, I still have to shrink my head after all.

Caution is better......