Solomon, the current head of the Rothschild family, is the boss of the fifth dimension gold coin carving.

To Long Xiaoqi's surprise, if Bishop Pol was the big guy who shocked Long Xiaoqi, then Solomon was the big guy who controlled the financial resources, so Long Xiaoqi jumped off the edge of the castle to escape if he wanted to.

If he had carried a parachute, he would have done so, because Solomon's youngest son had died at his hands.

Coming here is equivalent to coming to the Death Alliance, and if Solomon wants to kill him, ten dragon Xiaoqi will have to lie here. It's not that he is afraid to run away, but when he encounters this kind of thing, he is a fool who does not escape.

It's a pity that he can't escape at all, so Long Xiaoqi can only follow forward, biting the cigarette butt as he goes, and constantly teasing the housekeeper Helen to relieve his emotions at this time.

"Helen, are you married?"

"Not yet."

"Helen, do you have a boyfriend?"

"Not yet."

"Helen, are you still there?"

"Sorry, it's a personal **."

"Well, let me ask in a different way: how do you solve it when you need it? Are you looking for a man or are you looking for supplies? ”

“……”

In the face of such a bold and direct flirtation, even if Helen has self-cultivation, she can't resist it. She frowned slightly, still with a professional smile on her face, but there was a deep disgust in the depths of her pupils.

She knew her identity, and she didn't dare to show it even if she was unpleasant. When Long Xiaoqi teased again, she remained silent.

……

After a while, the housekeeper Helen took Long Xiaoqi into a cold hall.

The cold hall was not dark, but in the center was a long table, which was lit up as if it were daytime outside, not by modern lights, but by candles.

Wood burned in the fireplace, antlers and bear skins hung from the walls, and crossed greatswords. There were even knights' armor on either side, one pair for every twenty meters ahead, holding a giant sword and hanging their heads, seemingly silent guards.

Aside from these silent guards, there was only one person sitting at the end of the hall: Solomon.

Solomon was an old man, with gray hair, a wrinkled face, and a splendid robe. It's a pity that the underside of the robe looks empty, which shows that his body is very thin and thin.

Because there were too many candles, they were placed crosswise, casting many faint shadows on Solomon's body. Each shadow is very long, and if you don't look closely, you really can't find it.

"Master, Mr. Long has arrived." Helen the steward bowed to Solomon.

Solomon didn't speak, he stared at Long Xiaoqi with those eyes that were already cloudy, but still could shine through, and looked at the person who killed his most beloved youngest son in the first place. Every detail is not let go, every corner of the clothes is not let go, and the care is beyond measure.

When Solomon was looking at Long Xiaoqi, Long Xiaoqi was also looking at Solomon. But he looked at it with a smile, and the afterglow of a pair of eyes kept glancing around, full of thick vigilance.

This is a pair of enemies, and enemies always have to be red when they meet. At this moment, Long Xiaoqi was already thinking about how to kidnap this thin old man, and then ensure that he was invincible before the other party attacked him.

Obviously, there was an opportunity, and Solomon didn't let anyone else stay here at all.

But Long Xiaoqi was more cautious, he didn't believe that the other party had no defense. This is a big guy, on the same level as Bishop Pol, and even more than that.

Helen, the butler, slowly stepped back, ready to leave.

"Helen, from today onwards, your master will be Mr. Long." Solomon made a hoarse voice.

Hearing this, Helen was stunned for a moment, and her beautiful eyes were full of fear. But she didn't make any noise after all, after all, she was Solomon's personal belongings, and whoever the master said let her belong to, she could only belong to.

The housekeeper Helen stepped back, glanced at Long Xiaoqi with a complicated expression, and left.

There were only two people left in the hall, Solomon and Long Xiaoqi, except for the dancing candle flames, which were dull in the cold.

"My housekeeper is the best in the world, and I hope you will treat her well." Solomon smiled and said to Long Xiaoqi, "Please take a seat, I don't have the habit of letting guests stand." ”

It was Solomon who broke the dullness, he was polite and friendly, which made Long Xiaoqi feel unreal.

The revenge of killing the son, this is not a small revenge.

David can not kill him Long Xiaoqi for the time being, but Solomon shouldn't. But in fact, Solomon not only didn't want to kill, but also gave him a big gift to Long Xiaoqi when he came up - his own housekeeper.

"Mr. Solomon, I think it's better to be open about some things." Long Xiaoqi sat down, stared into Solomon's eyes and said, "I killed your youngest son, and you have been chasing me all along." ”

This is an open statement, and it is necessary to see what Solomon means, otherwise the whole person will feel that it is not up to it. If you want to kill, then kill; If you don't kill, then talk about something else.

"I know, you killed my little son, so it doesn't matter anymore." Solomon nodded lightly and said, "Actually, I should have killed you, and I hated you, but this is not the same as before. I'm afraid that this feud can only be let go forever, because you are already God's punishment, the only God's punishment. ”

Solomon's voice was very calm, and he seemed to have accepted this fact. There was pain in his eyes, and there was hatred, but none of that mattered. Because Long Xiaoqi is now the only divine punishment in the fifth dimension, his status is equal.

"I'm sorry, but I have a reason to kill." Long Xiaoqi nodded and said, "If time can go back, what if...... It's a pity that I can't go back, probably this is fate. ”

Long Xiaoqi was not polite at all, and finally had a little bottom in his heart: I am the divine punishment of the fifth dimension, and Solomon is also the boss of the fifth dimension, so he can't attack me.

"Fate is always intertwined, fate is always hard to fathom. I don't want to talk about such things when I invite you to be a guest, and I'm sure you don't want to continue talking about such things that divide us. Solomon smiled slightly, and naturally diverted the topic and continued: "Should I call you Mr. Long or should I call you the head hunter?" ”

"It's okay, you can call me Little Seven Little Dragons, no matter how I say that you are also a junior here." Long Xiaoqi smiled: "Besides, my relationship with David is still good, he chased and killed me and saved me, hehe." ”

It's fake, but people don't talk about it anymore, so he has to let Long Xiaoqi pretend to skip the topic.

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