Andre Goonlado sat upright in his chair, frowning, his brow furrowed into a Sichuan shape.

He is in his forties this year, but he looks young, even if his brow is furrowed like this, he looks like he is in his twenties, and the reason why he looks young is because the skin on his face is very smooth, without the slightest wrinkle, and his jaw is smooth and there is no hair.

But he has the nickname of Redbeard.

More than ten years ago, when he set foot in Reims City with Ingnum and other friends, he was not what he is now.

At that time, he was in his early twenties, but he looked like he was in his forties, with rough skin, a long beard, and a fluffy beard on his chin.

It's just that, as he gets older, he grows younger and younger, his beard slowly disappears, and now, his chin is as smooth as a peeled egg, which is not at all like his own nickname.

Because it is different from ordinary people, it can stand out from the crowd.

Most of the visions on the outside come from the inside, the reason why Andre is different from ordinary people is because he is not an ordinary person, but a gifted person, and, once he strayed into the world of tricks, he was lucky enough to obtain spirituality, and the spiritual factor is extremely compatible with his talent, therefore, the backlash is not very strong, and he actually survived it and became a rare wild transcendent.

This is the reason why he became the boss of Ingnum's group, because he has extraordinary abilities, one can fight ten, and he is the main combat power when grabbing territory, and others can only wave their flags for him.

After coming to Reims City, he came into contact with the transcendent world, and Redbeard changed again, he obtained some divine texts, and comprehended some small spells by mistake, so the position of the boss of the group was more stable.

It's just that he also has troubles.

The deeper he came into contact with the transcendent world, the more he knew that his strength was not enough, so for a period of time, he changed his style of acting, and he was no longer unscrupulous and lawless, but became a lackey of some people, helping some people do some shady things in private, so that he gained a backer and had money and power.

Usually, he doesn't come here much.

Although he has a prostitution syndicate under his hands, he controls the street girls on James Street and several blocks in a radius, and those street girls must pay him one-third or even more of the remuneration they receive every time they take a customer, which is called protection money.

If they don't turn them in, he can't guarantee their safety.

Of course, it was just an empty word, and when the poor women of the street died, he would not stand up for them, unless it was profitable for him, or he would ignore it.

Just like last night, someone massively tortured and killed those poor street girls.

For such a strange thing, he still thinks that he has not hid far enough, and it is impossible to track down the murderer and avenge the women standing on the street.

This small building is the education base of his * prostitution syndicate, specializing in educating the girls under his hands, those who have been deceived by various tricks or forced to pay off their debts but are unwilling to work......

Disobedient education to obedient, basically, the girls who enter here will be very obedient after they go out, and they will work hard, only a very few people will no longer go out after they come in, and they will be buried in the mud in the backyard of the small building forever.

Redbeard started out in this business, which is no longer his main business.

Therefore, he rarely came to this small building.

Coming here today, his brows are furrowed deeply, and his face is troubled, the reason is very simple, it is just to do something for the supporters behind his own family, and this thing will inevitably offend a certain big person he can't afford to mess with.

If things were exposed, he didn't think he could escape.

Therefore, secrecy is the first element, so he chose this secret base.

Behind the heavy wooden door, the big man he had fawned was about to run errands, but he, the famous Red Beard, could only stand guard for the big man, and did not allow anyone else to disturb the big man's interest.

If he could, he didn't want to do this, because with his help, the big man he flattered could get what he wanted, and the one who went against the big man must be another big man, so once the matter was exposed, the other big man would definitely not let him go, at that time, not to mention his inheritance, even his own life, most of them could not be saved.

However, there was no way he could refuse the order of the man in the house.

If he doesn't act according to the other party's orders, now, his inheritance will not be preserved, and it is difficult to say what will happen to him if he offends this person, his life or something.

It is not difficult to decide how to choose between the imminent danger and the slightly more distant danger.

Not long after the one entered the door, the moment Redbeard sat down in his chair and frowned, Ingnum rang the alarm signal, and there was a hurried bell ringing in the room.

The moment the bell rang, Redbeard stood up suddenly, his face pale.

Someone's knocking on the door?

Why did you come to the door?

It must have something to do with what he did, with the two behind the door......

What to do?

Without much hesitation, he quickly made up his mind, he took a whistle from his waist, put it in his mouth, and suddenly, a shrill whistle resounded throughout the small building.

When it comes to the end, there is only one battle.

Since you have chosen the master, you must have the consciousness of a lackey, and if you have done such a thing, it is impossible to get the other party's forgiveness, so even if the other party is God, you have to let go, and it is impossible to be caught.

Suddenly, the whole small building was in an uproar, and people swarmed out, gathering together with weapons in hand.

In front of Redbeard, the wooden door slammed open.

A pale black-haired young man with deep-set eye sockets leaned against the door, staring at Redbeard with eyes like ghost fire, he frowned and shouted.

"What's the matter, so noisy?"

"My lord, it's a little troublesome, I'll deal with it in a while......"

Redbeard lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

"A little trouble?"

The young man sneered.

"I'll go with you and deal with this little trouble first......"

When it comes to minor troubles, he reinforces the accent.

......

At the gate of the small courtyard, Ingnum saw Landingale, and his expression as if he was facing a great enemy suddenly relaxed.

He knew Landingale, and at the beginning, Landingale also played a part in the process of education, and in the face of this woman who was humiliated and oppressed by him, his tense heartstrings relaxed.

However, when he saw the empty door out of the corner of his eye, his mind became nervous again.

The expression on his face was extremely distorted.