Emma takes Kratos and Logan to wash their hands.

Danvers and Patsy at the table asked Esther about Ett Demund.

"Why didn't Ett Dermon come?"

Danvers is a straightforward lady who asks very directly, and seems a little aggressive.

Patsy didn't speak, just stroked her bulging belly and looked at Esther quietly, looking listening, but Esther would rather face ten Danvers than face one Patsy.

Because, he knew very well, what kind of character Ms. Patcy was.

is not only soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, but also has extremely meticulous logic, and it is too difficult to deceive the other party.

Therefore, after a little consideration, Esther lowered his voice and said:

"This is an opportunity!"

"Let's be free from coercion in the true sense of the word, and there will be no more opportunities like Wallen, Quake, Clive, Edison, Jones, Rodney, etc."

Hearing the name of her boyfriend Clive, Danvers' face darkened.

She and Clive are ready to get married.

After a while, she would be Mrs. Clive, not Danvers.

And now?

She also thought of herself as Mrs. Clive.

Otherwise, why did she join the 'Brotherhood'?

Is it just to become the supergirl in the mouth of Emma's cute child?

"Are you sure?"

"What do you need us to do?"

Danvers also kept her voice down, she didn't want the children to hear it.

"Believe in Aitdemont's seniors."

"He's more reliable and intelligent than we think."

"As for help?"

"We're here to eat and help."

Esther laughed.

Patsy's hand, which had been stroking his bulging belly, suddenly paused.

She looked up at Esther, who was pretending to be relaxed.

"There's also the big man's shadow in the 'Shelter', and Ett Damon can't be sure who it is for the time being, so we hope to use our ease to paralyze the other party and show his feet?"

Patsy's question filled Esther's face with bitterness.

He knew that once the slightest bit of information was revealed, he would not be able to hide it from this woman.

"Aitdemont's predecessors didn't mean to use us as bait......"

"I know! I know Aitdermon too, and I know who he is! ”

"I want to know right now if he's in danger?"

Patsy interrupted Esther's explanation.

She already understood what kind of person Ettedemund was, lazy, escapist, and messing around, such a person was really not dangerous at all, if it weren't for this, she wouldn't have appeared here with her children.

But that's why she's worried.

I'm worried that Ett Dermon won't be able to handle the big guy.

Although she didn't know it in detail, she had already guessed a few words.

"Don't worry!"

"Senior Aitdemond has already prepared everything."

"And ......"

"Patsy, didn't you notice that we're missing a man here?"

Esther meant something.

Jason?

Patsy and Danvers were stunned.

That's when they realized that Jason wasn't here.

"I see!"

"I'll just tell you why Jason refuses food."

Arras nodded abruptly.

"Not a bad guy."

Avant whispered praise.

Just now, the 'Juggernaut' was ready to go to the 'Asylum to help Aitdemund', who was obviously regarded as a 'life coach' by his own son.

Although he was very unhappy that his son did not regard him as a 'life coach', Aitdemon's teaching to his son was real, and he naturally did not see the other party in danger.

That big guy and the other party's shadows?

Avant didn't think much of it.

The shadow can draw his sword and slash.

Big shots, of course, can too.

It's nothing more than a matter of one more sword and one less sword.

As for the so-called bigwigs at the 'asylum' headquarters?

Avant didn't care about any of that at all.

People can cut.

Naturally, the headquarters of the 'shelter' can also be cut.

Recovering some memories and having a bloodline continuation, Avent had more confidence than ever, and the sword in his heart had already reappeared, sharper and tougher than before.

Looking at this sword, Avant already knew how far he could go-

As a result of my sword, everything is slashed!

However, there was no breath on Avante's body.

Wearing a cloak and just taking off his mask, Avent was like an ordinary middle-aged and elderly person, smiling as he watched his son and friends talk about things around the dining table.

He enjoys the warmth of home.

As if that's what he's after.

No!

Not as if.

It's what I'm after.

Avant thought earnestly.

Airplanes!

The sword, which only Avant could see, immediately became sharper and tougher, and a trace of brilliance flashed from above.

'Juggernaut' Avante's strength has once again increased silently.

But Avant didn't care at all.

He just wants to ...... now When will my son get married?

He will be able to have grandchildren and granddaughters.

It's better to have more than one.

The boy is too naughty, three or five is fine.

The girls are quiet and cute, there must be eight or nine.

Then, there are two houses.

There is a big house in the city, which is noisy on weekdays, and when he goes to a house outside the city on vacation, he can take his grandchildren to fly kites, do handicrafts, and teach them swordsmanship.

Thinking of this, Avante, who had not improved because of his strength, suddenly became excited.

He hopes to have a group of lovely grandchildren and granddaughters.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Esther keenly noticed Avant's strange appearance, turned around and asked with a worried expression.

"It's fine."

"Avante, do you have a girlfriend?"

Avant waved his hand and asked seriously.

Esther was stunned.

He really didn't expect his dad to ask that.

Subconsciously, he scratched his head with a little embarrassment.

"I—I don't have a girlfriend yet."

Esther replied truthfully.

Avant immediately shook his head again.

"We have to find one as soon as possible."

"You're in your early twenties now, it takes at least two years to talk about a girlfriend, it takes at least two years to get to know each other, one year after you get married, you can have your first child, and then you have a second one, and it takes eleven years if you get together at least eleven......"

Avant said very seriously.

Esther's face turned green as she listened.

Why did you start urging marriage before the Chinese New Year?

He's only in his early twenties, and he still wants to enjoy his single life.

"Dad, this, this, we'll talk about it when we're done."

Esther wanted to change the subject.

Danvers on the side began to join in the fun.

"I have a friend, she is very good, I can introduce you to you, and she also has the surname 'Joe', if you marry Esther, your child will be 'Jojo', a nice name."

Danvers said half-jokingly.

She has no malicious intentions, just to play tricks on Esther.

And after seeing Esther's loveless expression, Danvers smiled very happily.

However, as a father, Avante is serious.

"What kind of girl is that 'Joe'?"

Avante walked over to the table and asked in detail.

"She's a criminal lawyer named Jennifer."

Danvers faced Esther's father and immediately introduced him seriously.

Avante's eyes lit up when he heard this.

To be able to become a female lawyer, her brain will naturally not be bad, her body should be very healthy, and her family conditions should be very good.

It was perfect!

"I think it's time for Esther to meet each other on the weekend."

Avant suggested.

"No problem, I'll contact Jennifer in a moment."

Danfoss happily promised.

Esther, on the other hand, sat in a chair, covering her face and moaning in pain.

He's a single aristocrat!

He doesn't want a girlfriend!

I don't want to get married!

Patcy looked at it all with a smile.

She felt that the 'brotherhood' at the moment was really like a big family.

The gloom in my heart dissipated a lot unconsciously.

Arras stared at the food on the table, swallowing unconsciously.

How long will it take to eat?

Emma: Haven't they finished washing their hands yet?

Arras thought.

And at this very moment-

"Emma, Emma, what's wrong with you?"

Logan's exclamation was heard.

Arras stood up and was about to rush to the bathroom, but Avant was faster.

In the eyes of Esther and the others, Avant appeared at the door of the bathroom almost teleportingly, and then, as soon as the door opened, he walked out with the unconscious Emma in his arms.

"She had a fever and was unconscious."

"Esther called an ambulance."

Avant said directly.

"Got it."

Esther nodded immediately and picked up the phone next to her.

Danvers got up and went to the kitchen to get ice cubes and towels to physically cool Emma.

Patcy motioned to Avante to put Emma down, and looked worriedly at the little girl, whose face was flushed with fever and whose body was still trembling slightly.

"You're going to be fine."

"I promise you."

"You'll be healed soon."

Patsy, who was pregnant with the child, held Emma's hand and whispered.

Under the lights of the dining room, a glimmer of brilliance appeared on Patsy's body.

There are special moments when the elderly will unconsciously love the younger.

This can happen even if there is no blood relationship.

People call it: motherly love.

But more people call it: the brilliance of motherhood.

As if sensing Patsy's mother-like presence, Emma's trembling body quickly stopped, although she was still feverish.

This relieved everyone.

"What just happened?"

Arras asked softly about the apprehensive Logan and Kratos.

"I'm telling her about the 'Brotherhood,' 'Hydra,' the 'Gluttonies,' and the 'Night Stalker'......"

Logan bowed his head in shame.

He seems to think it's self-inflicted.

And ashamed, he didn't notice that a little 'sharp' appeared on the back of his hand.

Similarly, Kratos didn't notice that his body seemed to be a little stronger again.

The change, before you know it, has begun.

It's not just this small apartment.

And the whole of Ang Thanh.

Inside the 'asylum' in Ang, Aitdemund wipes his weapon.

He's waiting.

He knew that after his report was handed over, with the character of that big man, he would definitely be wiped out.

But he didn't have a choice.

For the safety of all.

He had to do it!

Knock, knock!

There was a knock on the door.

Aitdemont's heart sank.

Here it comes!

He placed one pistol on the table, the other straight in his hand.

It's a simple trap.

Ettdermon hoped that the people who came in would be attracted to the pistols on the table.

Because...... In a head-to-head match, he is not sure to win.

There are a lot of people in the 'shelter' in Aung Thanh, but there are not so many people who are really worthy of being wooed by the other side.

Aside from the original supervisor and the three C-class personnel.

There were only two left.

Clark and Litus!

Captain and Vice-Captain of the Mobile Team.

Apart from these two, Aitdemund couldn't think of anyone else.

And Ettemon, who was born in the mobile team, knows the strength of these two people, although there are no 'anomalous items' and no 'abnormal abilities', but their fighting skills and shooting have reached a level that ordinary people can't match.

Clark excels at hand-to-hand combat and is able to bend finger-thick steel bars with ease.

Litters is good at shooting, not only does he get a lot of shots, but you never know where his bullets are going to come from and pierce through your body.

In the face of these two, Aitdemund did not dare to be careless.

At the same time, he wants the shadow son of the big man to be Clark.

After all, compared to archery, he is really difficult to fight against Litus.

"Please come in."

Ettemon relied on his breath to adjust his mind, and then spoke directly.

The door opened.

Two figures appeared outside the door at the same time.

Clark, Littes!

It's not one person who is being wooed!

It's two!

Ettemon, who reacted instantly, was breathless, and he subconsciously wanted to raise his gun to shoot, but Clark and Litus raised their hands directly at this time.

Aitdermon was stunned.

"We want to talk."

Clark said as a representative.

"Okay."

Ettemon nodded, not refusing.

At this moment, it is obvious that the other party has an absolute advantage.

Facing either Clark or Litus, Aitdermon thinks he's fifty percent sure, but facing two at the same time?

I'm not sure.

If you are not sure, you have to start from other aspects.

Long before he came to Ngong in discouragement, Aitdemund knew this.

Clark closed the door and sat down at Ettmon's desk with Litus, and after the two sat down, they didn't speak immediately, but were silent for about ten seconds before Clark spoke again.

"We want to join the 'fraternity.'"

Clark said.

"What?"

Ett Dermon was stunned for a moment, a little unresponsive.

"We want to join the 'fraternity.'"

Clark reiterated, and then, without waiting for Ettdermon to speak, continued, "I know you're having a hard time accepting it now, and in fact, I was surprised when I made this decision - because, when I found Litus, he had the same idea. ”

"We don't want to endure the pain of our hearts anymore."

"Valen, Quake, Clive, Edison, Jones, and Rodney, strictly speaking, our people, but we have not been able to avenge them, but we need Aitdemont to do it."

"When we wanted the big guy to make some applications, it was just perfunctory!"

"What did he do?"

"He sent that bastard Sean."

"What he wants to do, we know clearly, take the opportunity to get rid of us, and then, support two more obedient ones."

"So, let's quit and join the 'Brotherhood.'"

Clark, who had been silent, said as if he were talking.

Litus on the side also spoke at this time.

"I obviously said three years, but three years after three years, three years after three years, three years after three years!"

"It's been ten years!"

"I'm tormented!"

"I can't help it."

"I can no longer see my subordinates, friends, and partners die like this, and die for no apparent reason!"

The vice-captain of the mobile team said as if venting.

Ett Dermon sat there watching the two of them.

There was a kind of amusement and happiness after an inexplicable reversal in his heart.

But then a trace of sorrow arose.

He could really see the suffering of the two of them.

Because......

He was like that.

With a serious face, Ettemund stood up, and he solemnly said to Clark and Litus, "Welcome to the 'Brotherhood'!" ”

Syllable!

Clark and Litus saluted directly to Edmund.

Like a knight's allegiance.

It's like saying goodbye to the past.

They finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The uneasy heart of speculation just now was put down.

They didn't dig into why they were suddenly uneasy.

They just think of it as an explosion that accumulates over time.

Anyway.

They were relieved.

Next......

Naturally, I have to face the big man.

Clark and Litters looked at Ett Dmund.

"Don't be so nervous."

"If my report goes well...... That big guy is bound to be in big trouble. ”

"Still, he'll guess your actions, too."

"So, he will definitely activate the other shadows in Ang Cheng."

"His influence is not just in the 'shelter'."

Aitdemund said in a relaxed tone.

What he feared most was the inside of the 'asylum', the shadow son who belonged to him.

As for the outside?

He wasn't worried.

He had too many ways to deal with those people.

Whether civilized or obscene, he already has a plan.

Of course, the necessary caution is indispensable.

"Clark, Litus, please two for the next 48 hours."

"Please rearrange the security guards of the 'shelter' and keep the mobile team on standby at all times."

Aitdermon said.

"Yes, sir!"

Clark and Litus saluted again, turned and walked out.

The door is closed.

Ettemon sat back in his chair.

He held his head high, looked at the lamps on the ceiling, and spoke in a muffled voice.

"I'm gone, and you're still persecuting me."

"Then I'll fight you to the death!"

"I'm not trying to prove how amazing I am, I'm trying to tell everybody...... Don't mess with me! ”

With that, Ettemon sat up straight, and he picked up the phone.

And when Aitdemund made the call, many big people and many industry elites in Ang were having dinner with their families in their respective homes at the moment, or chatting in high-end restaurants, and at the same time, they also learned about what happened in Ang Thanh from their own channels, which made some of them frown and some of them angry.

But more than that, it's terrified.

However, these expressions only exist in the last moment.

The next moment!

One by one, they suddenly smiled proudly.

They shouted in unison in their hearts—

'Long live the hydra'!