Chapter 811: Can't Hold the Meeting Yet?
Just as the hunters in the Huaxia District were at war with the Fang family, an emergency meeting of the Elder Group was being held at the headquarters of the Demon Hunter Guild at this time.
Seven of the nine elders sat around the round table in the conference room, with different expressions.
"Neither Wilson was there, so can't this meeting be held?" One of them, a middle-aged man with red hair, asked impatiently.
"If they don't show up, won't we have this meeting? Don't laugh. The silver-haired elderly woman said with a sneer.
"But the Wilson family isn't there, and our meeting is going to go on, and no matter what the outcome is, it's useless, isn't it? Wilson's men will certainly oppose for the sake of opposition. The bald Ryan said in a soft voice.
"Ryan was right." The red-haired man said, "In this way, we are just wasting our time here in vain." ”
After speaking, the red-haired man paused, his eyes swept in front of the round table, and finally fixed his gaze on the handsome middle-aged man sitting directly across from him, and asked, "Rafal, what do you think?" ”
The middle-aged man known as Rafal had a handsome appearance and a good figure, making him look younger than his actual age, and when he heard this, he just smiled faintly and said softly: "Arras, you calm down, you don't need to be so excited." The only thing we want to discuss at this meeting is the construction of the headquarters, and I think we can make the decision on such a trivial matter, even if the Wilson family is not there. ”
"Rafal is right, the topic of this meeting is not a big deal, even if there is not a family to participate in it at all." The silver-haired elderly woman echoed this.
Seeing that Arras wanted to say something, another thin rickety old man coughed and said in a hoarse voice, "Then, let's start." ”
When Arras heard this, his brow moved, and without saying anything, he closed his mouth.
Seeing that no one said anything more, the old man cleared his throat and said, "Then now, let's ...... this time."
"What? You're going to start without waiting for me? A strange voice came from the door of the conference room.
Doug appeared in front of everyone's eyes in a gorgeous costume.
"Doug≈ ◆ dǐng≈ ◆ diǎn≈ ◆ 小≈ ◆ said, .▼.@os_ (); Elder, you're late. The rickety old man raised his eyelids and said nonchalantly.
"It's just a few minutes late, you know, I'm not like you idlers, and I have a lot of work to do." Doug grinned and walked over to his seat, sat down unceremoniously, and crossed his legs on the table.
"You're talking about your cousin, but what are you busy with every day?" Arras narrowed his eyes, his tone thick with provocation.
Hearing this, Doug glared at the red-haired man, and just wanted to open his mouth to refute it, but suddenly as if he thought of something, he closed his mouth, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Doug's reaction was different from his usual life, if it was usual, as long as Aras stabbed him casually, he couldn't help but jump up and scold him, but today he was unusually silent.
Everyone was surprised by this, and even the two people who were usually friends with the Wilson family looked at each other.
Doug glanced around at the table, pleased with their shocked expressions.
No wonder Vincent always makes him calm down, when everyone else can't hold his breath, only he can calmly observe Yiqiē, this feeling is indeed good.
Thinking of this, Doug couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Seeing Doug's strange smile, Arras was stunned, then frowned and asked left and right, "This guy has a bad stomach in the morning?" ”
The two people sitting next to Aras were not allies of the Wilson family, and they laughed when they heard this.
The other party's voice was very loud, and Doug could hear it clearly, and he couldn't hold his breath anymore, and he slapped the table and jumped up, pointing at Arras's nose, his fingers kept shaking, but he didn't know what to say.
"That's right, that's what Doug should be." Arras said with a smile to the people on both sides.
Doug took a deep breath and glared at Aras angrily, "I'll see how long you can be proud!" ”
"I'd love to see how long a bale like yours can be in the Elders." Arras grinned unrelentingly, "After your cousin takes over the power of the Wilson family, I am afraid that your position as an elder will not be able to be kept for long." ”
Arras's words are very heart-wrenching.
In fact, everyone knows that there is also a power dispute within the Wilson family. The current patriarch is Doug's father, Vincent? Wilson's uncle, and Vincent was the acting president of the guild and a member of the Council of Elders. This relationship makes Vincent's position in the Wilson family somewhat delicate.
The only son of the current patriarch, Doug? Wilson was a straw bale, and this diǎn was no secret in the entire guild.
Will the next patriarch be Doug? Everyone thought it was impossible.
However, the current patriarch let Doug into the elders.
Now his intentions are somewhat obvious.
What would Vincent do?
And what was the attitude of the rest of the Wilson family?
Almost all the other major families are watching with the attitude of watching the show, wanting to see the good show of the Wilson family.
No matter how stupid Doug is, he is not a real idiot, and he still knows this situation very well.
Hearing Aras say this at this time, Doug gritted his teeth and blushed.
Just when everyone thought that Doug would go crazy, he snorted coldly, took a few steps back, stood behind the round table, and looked around coldly at everyone present, with a completely different look on his face from what he used to be.
"Laugh if you want." Doug's voice was eerie, as if it contained a great deal of vicious resentment, which made people feel chills in their hearts, "The only time you can laugh is now." ”
"Hey, what do you mean by that?" The silver-haired old woman frowned when she heard this, and asked sharply.
"What do you mean?" A "giggle" laugh erupted from Doug's throat, first as a suppressed low laugh, and finally as louder and louder as it turned into a laugh.
"Elder Doug, please pay attention, this is the meeting room of the Elders Body." The rickety old man reminded unhappily.
This meeting room has existed since the establishment of the guild and has always been the highest concentration of power in the guild, representing the will of the highest level of the guild.
Even if the other party is a member of the elder group and the quasi-heir of the Wilson family, he can't be presumptuous in this kind of place.
Doug, however, laughed wilderly.
"Old thing, I've long looked at you unpleasantly!" Doug glared at the rickety old man and raised his right hand, "Today, I want to see if you can continue to be majestic." ”
Just as he raised his right hand, behind him, the door to the conference room was pushed open. (To be continued.) )