Game Building, Penthouse Conference Hall.

Rodney, who was sitting in a chair, couldn't help but smile as he watched Lothar 11 walk out of the conference hall.

There is lightness and disdain in this smile.

However, the latter was fleeting and was quickly overshadowed by other emotions.

At the same time, the tense atmosphere that had just been in the conference room had disappeared.

Donna, the representative of the 'Hera family', is veiled, but at this time, anyone can feel her ease.

Just as easy as Rodney.

Witters, the representative of the 'Emmel family', is no exception.

Although the body sat there straight, his face had long lost the seriousness he had just had.

"Oh, a flower growing in a greenhouse."

The representative of the 'Gibson family', Rodney let out a chuckle again.

Once again, a sense of disdain appeared in his tone.

But in this regard, the representatives of the other two families, the agents Donna and Witters, nodded in agreement.

"Who made the family the young master of the 'Lothar family'?"

"Even if it's the flowers in the greenhouse, you can have no worries about food and clothing."

Shaking the folding fan slightly, Donna's words were tinged with resentment, but then they turned into a soft sigh.

Full of helplessness, with a hint of powerlessness.

Rodney and Witters pursed the corners of their mouths tightly at the same time.

The two of them have a deep understanding.

As representatives and agents of the 'Hundred Great Families', they know what kind of identity they are, and in the eyes of outsiders, they are one person below ten thousand people, but in fact?

For the 'Baida Family', it is a 'worker' who can be replaced at any time.

'Part-time worker' is also a word they find to be nice.

Ugly?

Tool?

This is an overestimate.

Dog?

Aptly described.

The master gave him a bone, and they had to keep wagging their tails and complete all kinds of orders.

It is done well, that is the vocation, and it should be.

But it's not going to be done?

Beatings and punishments are also necessary.

After all, that's part of 'dog training'.

Even, in a way, they are not even as good as 'dogs'.

At the very least, the dog still has some freedom.

They?

No.

Nothing.

Beneath that glamorous appearance, there is only 'loyalty' to their respective families!

100% loyalty!

Other than that, there are no other impurities.

For example......

Schilling!

Rodney, Donna, and Witters, the three family representatives and agents looked at the location where Schilling had committed suicide with a gun almost at the same time, although the place had already been cleaned, but the eyes of the three seemed to have blood, and the smell of blood was even more visible in their noses.

Rich.

Lingering.

It's uncomfortable.

Then, all three became unnatural.

Rodney's smile stiffened.

Donna's folding fan retracted and opened.

Witters sat up straight, but once again held his chest out, looking eager to be straight and straight.

They all seemed to see their fate at this moment.

At the same time, they are rejoicing.

This time, it's not them.

But what about next time?

What about next time?

The atmosphere that had just been relaxed became solemn again at this time.

This atmosphere lasted for about ten seconds, but it was finally broken by Donna.

The woman, who wore a black veil and a bright red dress, tapped her palm with a folding fan, and in that crisp snap, snap, snap, spoke.

"This is not the time for silence, we are the victors."

"This time it is, and it will be next time."

"After all, we're in the same position."

Donna said loudly.

"That's right!"

"The three of us join forces to ensure that we don't have to worry about it, and in the entire F area, no one can stop us, and as long as we continue, it won't take us 10 years to become members of each other's family's 'senators', and at that time, that's when we can breathe a sigh of relief and really enjoy life."

Witters nodded, and uttered a rare flurry of words.

On the face of the representative and agent of the 'Emel family', a touch of yearning is palpable.

Undoubtedly, he was looking forward to that moment.

Or more accurately, it is precisely because of this expectation that he is able to persevere.

"10 years!"

"I kind of regret that I didn't meet you two sooner."

"If I had met earlier, I'm afraid I would have had my own life, right?"

Rodney, the oldest representative and agent of the 'Gibson family', couldn't help but sigh.

The years are the fairest.

Every minute, every second, every moment will be imprinted on everyone's body.

The years are merciless.

Because such an imprint cannot be reversed.

Rodney twisted his stiff back, feeling the pain, and sighed again.

"Is it too late now?"

Donna asked.

Witters looked at Rodney.

There was a kind of scrutiny in his eyes.

It is not only the scrutiny between the allies, but also the scrutiny of the adversary.

Rodney smiled at such a gaze.

Their alliance is already very fragile, and it is entirely because of the fact that their interests have gone to everything, and there is no so-called affection at all, let alone a helping hand at a critical moment.

At that time, if you don't fall into the well, you have a good character.

He doesn't blame the other party.

Not to blame.

Because, too, he is the same.

A smile appeared on Rodney's face again.

"It's not too late."

"Of course it's not too late."

"We're just getting started, and it's going to get better and better."

Rodney said, his gaze unflinching at Witters.

It lasted for two seconds, and then the two sides turned their heads together.

And at this time, Donna said appropriately.

"According to the agreement, the 'surface property' of the 'Sender family' in Area F will be divided into four parts, you and I will take 30%, and the remaining seventy percent will be handed over to the young master of Lothar 11, and he will bear the anger of the 'Sender family', and the 'real estate' will not be moved, and will be left to the successor of the 'Sender family' who came to Area F......"

Speaking of this, a hint of unwillingness appeared in Donna's voice.

Rodney and Witters had similar expressions on their faces.

Such a good opportunity, but they took the least.

Although this was good enough, when they saw the bigger cake given to the young master of Lothar 11, who didn't do anything, the three of them felt powerless again.

As for the 'real industry'?

refers to everything in the 'game'.

They won't move.

Because, this represents the core of every family.

If you really want to move, it's war.

And just now, Witters deliberately said that he wanted the 'Sender family's property in the game', just to create a quarrel and force Lothar 11 away.

If it was really for him, Witters didn't dare to ask for it at all.

"Think of something good."

"Although we only got one percent each, Young Master Lothar 11, who took seven percent, has to help us deal with the successor of the 'Sender Family' who is about to come to Area F."

"Thinking about it this way, we took 10% for nothing."

"Why not?"

Rodney persuaded the two collaborators.

"Young Master Lothar 11, okay?"

Witters, on the other hand, spoke with suspicion.

"Absolutely."

"If you can't, you can do it."

"Even if Young Master Lothar 11 can't do it, seventy percent of the 'surface industry' of the 'Sender family' is enough for the 'Lothar family' to send someone to deal with it, and ...... 'Lothar family' may have a bigger hand."

Rodney continued to laugh.

Witters and Donna's eyes lit up.

Bigger strokes?

Naturally, it refers to the 'real estate' of the 'Sender family'.

If they can't move such an industry, it doesn't mean that the 'Lothar family' will give up.

Although most of the time, the 'Lothar family' will keep their sanity, but if there is a chance, the 'Lothar family' will definitely not let it go.

What's more, they will 'help'.

Of course, they don't help for nothing, and they also receive a certain amount of payment.

Fish in muddy waters?

They are good at it.

Bang!

Just as the three of them were about to talk about some detailed plans, the door was slammed open.

Rodney and Witters suddenly had anger on their faces.

Donna couldn't see it due to the veil, but the way she looked up at the door was enough to say it all.

"You'd better have a justified reason."

"Otherwise, I'll put you in chains with the most vicious 'abuser'."

Witters looked at the staff of the building and said word by word.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency."

The building staff, who were already running at a hurry and were terrified, became more and more frightened after hearing Wittus's words, and their speech became unpleasant.

"Calm down, say."

Rodney quickly calmed down, and after waving his hand at Witters and Donna, he looked at the building employee.

"Young Master Lothar 11 was kidnapped in the parking lot, no, it's not hijacked, it's attacked, it's not right, he's ......"

The building employee said a little upside down.

However, the three people present did not wait for the building employee to make it clear, and rushed out directly.

Sender 9 is dead, dead outside, and it's a good thing for them.

Something happened to Lothar 11, and in the parking lot of the building, it was really a catastrophe for them.

"Monitor!"

"Bring me the surveillance out!"

"I'm going to see them all."

"Guard!"

"Everybody, I'm going to do it!"

Rodney and Witters shouted loudly as they walked.

Donna remained silent, but walked the fastest.

……

Beard and Rosrow stared at Lothar11 with wide eyes, as if they didn't understand what was happening.

Lothar 11 looked at the two of them a little helplessly.

Didn't he make it clear?

Why can't these two people react?

Watching those black suits get closer and closer, Lothar 11 didn't have time to explain.

"Beard, you put one hand on my neck, try to cover my mouth with your sleeve, I'll tell you what to do, Rosro, you just cooperate with Beard."

With a quick finish, Lothar11 put Beard's arm around his neck and pushed the door open.

Beard reacted a little at this time.

Immediately start mating.

"Don't come here!"

"I'll shoot if I come over again!"

Beard strangled Lothar 11 by the neck with one hand, and pointed the gun at Lothar 11's temple with the other.

Rosrow stood to the side, his gun in both hands pointed at the black suits that rushed at him.

Still, the hand was a little shaky.

Two and a half on your side.

Beard and Lothar 11 count as two, and he counts as half.

What about the other side?

There are 10 people.

Moreover, it was still in the 'Game Building', which made Rosrow very nervous and didn't know what to do at all.

Thankfully, Lothar 11's voice came softly.

"Go straight to the elevator!"

"Elevator No. 2."

Lothar11 whispered.

His gaze swept over the black suits, making sure there was no memory of them in his mind, and his body followed Beard slowly and obediently, but in the back of his heart, Lothar 11 was lamenting.

There was no doubt that the trouble was bigger than he had imagined.

Being able to silently bring 10 people into the 'game building' and ambush them just right is not something that ordinary people can do.

Apart from him, only Rodney of the 'Gibsons', Donna of the 'Hera Family', and Witters of the 'Emel Family' remained.

Of course, before Sender 9 died, Sender 9 had to be counted as one.

And with the death of Sender 9, only those three people remained.

But Lothar11 didn't believe that the three of them would do such a thing.

It's not because of the 'loyalty' of the trio.

It's just because of the three of them 'know the times'.

The three knew exactly what he stood for.

Once such a thing is actually done, it is irreversible.

Wait a minute!

Irretrievable?

Don't......

"Sender 9's death has something to do with one of them?"

Suddenly, such an idea entered the mind of Lothar 11.

In his heart, he still didn't want to believe it.

However, some of the information and clues he knew began to be involuntarily connected.

The simplest point, timing!

That assassin couldn't be more familiar with Sender 9!

Only that kind of familiarity will make Sender 9 'step into the trap' without knowing it.

But who provides such 'familiarity'?

Lothar 11 was suspicious of the Schilling butler for a while, but with the death of the other party, Lothar 11 knew that he had been misled, but he didn't think much about it.

Misleading is misleading.

He didn't want to be a part of it anyway.

But now it's different!

"Number 1!"

"Don't go to elevator 2!"

"Go to elevator 1!"

Lothar 11 emphasized.

Elevator No. 2 is the exclusive elevator of the 'Lothar family' in the 'Game Building'.

In fact, there is more than one such proprietary elevator.

The 'Sender Family' is elevator No. 1.

The 'Gibson Family' is elevator No. 3.

The 'Hera Family' is elevator number 4.

The 'Emel Family' is elevator No. 5.

Just now, Lothar 11 subconsciously chose the elevator that belongs to his family, but at this time, Lothar 11 did not dare to take the family's exclusive No. 2 elevator.

Sender 9 is 'familiar'.

What about him?

Since the other party dares to shoot at him, he must be familiar with him.

Would definitely have guessed that he would be in elevator number 2 next.

And in elevator No. 2, there are naturally traps.

Not fatal.

But anesthetics and the like are inevitable.

He didn't want to be a caged bird.

Therefore, elevator 1 is the best choice.

Why not take elevators 3, 4, 5?

Because, until it is confirmed, Lothar 11 no longer trusts any of Rodney, Donna, or Witters.

Bite!

The elevator door opened.

Beard walked into the elevator with Lothar 11 and Rosrow side by side.

The door closed slowly.

Lothar11's eyes were on the buttons on the elevator.

There are buttons on all floors, including the top floor.

Then, after thinking about it for a while, Lothar 11 pressed 4.

"The 4th floor?"

Beard was stunned.

As the former security advisor of the 'Sender family', he knows exactly where the 4th floor is.

"Everywhere else is safe now, only that place is the safest."

Lothar 11 said with certainty.

Beard nodded slightly, agreeing with Lothar 11's claim.

It's not difficult to hide 10 people in the 'Game Building' and arrange a few more.

Rosrow, who entered the 'Game Building' for the first time, looked confused.

"Where is that?"

Rosrow asked in a low voice.

Lothar11 replied.

"'House of the Abusive'!"

"Each family has its own 'Abusive House', and this elevator is the exclusive elevator of the 'Sender Family', so it leads to the 'Abusive House' where it lives-"

"Jason."

(End of chapter)