The twelve speakers were all born into the old European aristocracy, although they had very different styles and ages.

The only thing in common is that they are well-dressed, and they maintain aristocratic etiquette in every move, word and deed.

A gray-haired, but meticulously combed white old man had a gloomy face: "Lord Duke, we can't waste any more time, we must come up with a charter as soon as possible to sanction those damned Orientals." ”

"What Duke Holman said is reasonable, it's just that these damn Orientals are out of nowhere, and we used almost all of our strength, but we couldn't even find a shadow, what the hell."

The red-haired, middle-aged Duke Perciva frowned and muttered.

"This is Europe, it's our territory, and it's ridiculous that we can't even find three Orientals."

The grumpy Duke of Kstier picked up his red wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

"Presumably, at this point, our Dark Council has become the target of everyone's ridicule."

The white-haired Duke of Bedvilla wept as if he were in mourning.

"Has the Dark Council fallen to the point where it cannot control its own destiny in its own turf?"

The blonde-haired Marlock is a well-known iron-blooded duke with a warlike gene.

The body sat straight, and a pair of eagle eyes looked around at everyone with dissatisfaction, and the eyes flashed with disdain.

"Duke Marlock, I don't know what you can do?"

Duke Denis of the Bruch family, who had always closed his eyes and recuperated as if he had nothing to do with himself, opened his blood-colored pupils and looked at Mallock coldly.

Mallock snorted, "If it weren't for you goddamn vampires, how would you have caused such trouble for our Dark Council." ”

"Smack!" The patriarch of the Simor family, Picent, slapped the table hard and glared at Mallock: "If you dare to call our great blood clan a vampire again, don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless. ”

"Duke Marlock, pay attention to your words, and the next time there will be, it will be to declare war on the twelve clans of our blood clan."

Duke Denis's voice was filled with endless coldness.

"A declaration of war? Hahaha, there are only twelve clans left in the thirteen clans now, I don't know what courage you have to start a war with our Morgan family? ”

Mallock was fearless and-for-tat, with a disdainful banter in his tone: "Or are you two wrecks able to represent the entire blood clan?" ”

Genesis and Picente were stunned by this, and since the Bruch and Sinmore families joined the Dark Council with the Nophile family, it was almost equivalent to breaking with the Bloodline.

Grims always thought that he had fooled the two families into the Dark Council, but who knew that these two families were actually coerced and lured by the black-robed man behind the Dark Council.

The Morgan family has a strong influence in Europe, they have a huge wealth, and they have a strong power, and they have a fight with the blood family.

Three of the Thirteen Speakers are from the Morgan family, and unlike their defection to the Bloodline, Marlock and the others have maintained good relations with the family even though they have joined the Dark Council.

Not to mention that the Nofila family has been destroyed, even if it doesn't, the three blood families will not dare to start a war with the three dukes who have the support of the Morgan family.

"Okay, we're here to discuss how to deal with those Orientals, not to make you infighting."

A blue-haired middle-aged man, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke, interrupting the confrontation between the two sides.

Genesis and Picente had to find the steps, so they naturally got down the donkey and kept silent.

Ma Luo, who has always been strong, also bowed respectfully to the blue-haired middle-aged man, and sat down silently, not daring to be presumptuous at all.

The Speaker of the Thirteenth Parliament imitated the round table and claimed to solve the problem through consultation on an equal footing, but in fact this was not the case.

Among the thirteen speakers, there has always been only one person who has the power to decide, and that is Douglas Watson, the speaker of the Speakers, who rarely expresses opinions.

No one knows how powerful the Watson family is, and no one is willing to test it, after all, no one dares to take it lightly if it can rank among the top three in Europe.

Douglas is an alternative to the Watson family, and he is the heir to the Watson family.

But this guy, who has never played cards according to common sense, resolutely gave up his identity as the heir of the Watson family and fought the world with his bare hands.

From a mercenary squad, it took ten years to build the behemoth of the Dark Council.

He is the founder of the Dark Council and the only person in the council with a veto.

At this moment, Douglas's slightly narrowed eyes shone with wisdom: "This time the revenge of the Orientals against our Dark Council is obviously because of the trouble caused by the recklessness of the Nophil family. ”

He looked around at the Speakers who were listening attentively, and said without hurrying: "It goes without saying that these three Orientals we know are all very powerful and good at camouflage, so our people have never been able to find their hiding places, but have been attacked by them frequently. ”

A cold glint flashed in Douglas's deep eyes: "I have a question, why do these Orientals know so clearly about the bases and strongholds of our parliament in various countries?" ”

Mallock perked up: "Duke Douglas, you mean, there are moles among us?" ”

"yes, how can these damn Orientals find such a hidden base on our territory? There must be an inner ghost. ”

"If I let me know who the inner ghost is, I will definitely put him to death."

"Fake, we have an inner demon within us, oh God, damn it."

"What Lao Tzu hates the most in this life is the traitor who eats inside and outside, check, check it immediately, and he will never let him die so happily after finding out."

…… A group of sanctimonious aristocratic gentlemen cursed with unkind faces.

"Quietly!"

Douglas knocked on the table, and after the surroundings gradually quieted down, he said slowly: "There are agents from various countries in the mercenary corps, these are things that everyone knows, it is almost impossible to find the traitor, what we have to think about now is how to deal with this crisis." ”

Douglas sighed: "Our boss behind the scenes, but lost contact at this critical moment, I have reason to suspect that we have been treated as an outcast by them, I think we can no longer be at the mercy of the boss behind the scenes, so I need everyone to unite and get through this difficult time together." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was silence in the conference room, and everyone fell silent.

When it comes to the mysterious boss behind the scenes, these famous dukes are silent.

Douglas looked around, looked at these dukes who usually showed off their might, and sighed in his heart, after all, he still couldn't fight people's hearts.

The huge force created by one hand was threatened and controlled by a black-robed man who hid his head and tail, how could the eloquent Douglas be willing?

But the situation is stronger than people, and he can only make false promises, waiting for opportunities to get rid of the control of the mastermind behind the scenes.

I thought that this council was treated as an outcast by the boss behind the scenes, which would make everyone feel the same hatred and hatred.

He took the risk to speak, wanting everyone to twist into a rope and unite to resist the control of the mastermind behind the scenes.

As for the three Orientals, he didn't pay much attention to it.

How much can three Orientals do in Europe?

Even though they had bloodied so many bases and killed so many people, they had not harmed the foundation of the organization at all.

In this world, as long as there is enough money, how many people can't be recruited? How many bases can't be built?

This was a fatal blow to others, but for Douglas, it was a good opportunity to break free from control.

But as a result, he was a little unhappy.

Was it wrong to give up the right to inherit the head of the family and want to emulate the ancestors, start from scratch, and create a force that is not weaker than the family?

Douglas's eyes flashed with confusion, even if he was coerced and lured by the black-robed man, he did not change his dream, and for the first time he had doubts about his choice.

Seeing that no one echoed his proposal, Douglas did not say more, and began to close his eyes and recuperate, but his brain was spinning rapidly.

He believes that once the boss behind the scenes reappears, his words and deeds will inevitably reach his ears today.

When the time comes, what he has to think about is not the survival of the Dark Council, but the question of his own life.

How can you protect yourself and get out of control?

Thinking of the Marquis of Mayer, who had already invested in his command, he described the sights and stories of his trip to China with a frightened face.

Dogris's heart suddenly moved, perhaps, those three Orientals will become his help.

Douglas, who is eloquent, quickly went through the process and quickly grasped the key points.

Su Zhe, the name that had sabotaged the Dark Council's operations several times before, had finally caught his attention.

There is no doubt that the bloody revenge of the three Orientals was all because of that young man named Su Zhe.

It's a pity that the Marquis of Maier has been fleeing for his life in a hurry, and he doesn't know what happened in China later.

But there is no doubt that the Dark Council has completely angered the powerful people of China, and the only surviving Duke of Kliman of the Nophile family is estimated to have fallen into the sand of China.

The boss behind the scenes also suffered a heavy blow in front of the strong man of Huaguo, resulting in the loss of contact, and it seems that the injury is not light.

But it is very likely that he did something to the young man named Su Zhe when he fled, otherwise the strong man of China, who has always paid attention to the golden mean, would not have killed in Europe with anger.

The boss behind the scenes will definitely not dare to show his head at this time, and this may be the best opportunity to get rid of his control.

The best situation is to bring out the mastermind behind the scenes, let him fight to the death with the strong people of Huaguo, so that the Dark Council can stay out of the matter.

But the problem is, the boss behind the scenes doesn't dare to come forward at all, how to lure out this damn guy and lead the trouble?

In the Shu capital of Chongchuan, in the Huo family's villa, Huo Tingting held her cheeks and quietly looked at Su Zhe, who was still sleeping.

The handsome face, long eyelashes, high nose bridge, resolute lips, three-dimensional face and his perfect body all made her heart pound.

Am I picking up a handsome guy? Huo Tingting blushed a little, but her eyes were unwilling to leave Su Zhe's face for a moment.

She is not a nymphomaniac, and it is impossible to fall in love with him at first sight, but who is he? Why did you fall unconscious in the ruins of that wilderness?

It's so strange why the hospital examined him without any signs of injury, even though his face was bloody, but there was not even a wound on his head.

As the eldest lady of the Huo family, Huo Tingting, who is twenty-four years old, is very low-key, but has a strong independence and enterprising spirit.

In order to avoid the flies who seek to show her love, she always hides in the mountain town, supports herself, and runs a cosmetics company.

In Shancheng, no one knows that she is the eldest lady of the Huo family in Shigekawa, relying on her advantage of being good at psychology and analyzing the psychology of business opponents.

With ease, she is making the cosmetics company bigger and stronger, and has become a well-known strong woman in the mountain city.

She is a person with a strong sense of responsibility, and she must do everything in the company's business, but this time, for Su Zhe, she stayed in Shudu for a month.

But her mother He Ningrong was so happy that she chatted with her all day long, saying that she wanted to introduce a young man named Su Zhe to her.