Bill Borg is a fat man, very fat and fat, although he is fat, he can't stand up to other people's money. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As one of the richest people in Whitehorse, Bill Borg lived a drunken life every day.

When the residents of White Horse City were unclothed and hungry, he was a big fisher, and often held parties to invite people of the same status as himself to have fun.

Especially recently, a group of powerful people in their White Horse City have placed Antonio, the poisoned and unconscious White Horse City Lord under house arrest, and the entire White Horse City, they can be said to cover the sky with one hand.

As long as they kill Augustine in front of the public tomorrow, destroy the last hope of everyone in Whitehorse City, and then open the city gate to welcome the arrival of the Star and Moon Kingdom, their mission will be completed.

As long as they can keep their wealth, they can even make deals with demons.

Now just let them open the gates, and there is no need for them to hesitate at all.

The Empire has not had reinforcements for so long, and they already know that maybe the Empire has given up on them.

"Come, gentlemen, let us drink this cup together." As the organizer of this gathering, Bill Berg is very good at adjusting the atmosphere and making an individual like a spring breeze.

Later, Compot also came, with a smile on his face, this guy is a thug, and the magnates of White Horse City have also supported him a lot in recent days, and the gold coins he has obtained are too many to count.

A white horse magnate greeted Compot with a smile.

Comport smiled in response.

Food and wine were served one after another, and the chefs carefully prepared delicious, exquisite, fragrant, and appetizing at the sight.

The aristocrats tasted delicious food, drank fine wine, talked and laughed, and enjoyed a happy scene.

The meeting didn't end until the middle of the night, and a lot of food was scattered on the table and not eaten.

Bill Borg beckoned to the next man.

"Take it and feed it to the dogs." He said indifferently.

Countless people outside are yellow and thin, and lack food, but he takes these precious foods to feed the dogs?

Luxury, extravagance, and likewise inhumanity.

"Yes." The subordinates did not dare to refuse, and the table was full, and even a lot of food that had not been touched was poured into the stab and thrown to several strong dogs outside the door to eat.

The big dogs gobbled up, and from time to time they would bark like a wolf.

Bill Borg touched the big dog's head and thought to himself, "It's better to have a dog than to have that waste." ”

He staggered into the bedroom.

In the bedroom, there is a beautiful beautiful slave girl wearing a thin light veil waiting for him to pamper her.

"Little beauty, I'm here." Bill Borg laughed.

Slave girls?

Not really.

In the bedroom, a petite girl, who was not even an adult, about twelve or thirteen years old, was still in bed, with a look of fear on her face.

The doors were locked, and Bill Borg wasn't afraid that she would run away.

This is the little girl that Bilberg recently instructed his subordinates to kidnap, and he just likes it.

He was not interested in the kind of slave girls who had been trained diligently, and Billberg's favorite was this kind of youthful and young tune.

Maybe there was Antonio, the lord of White Horse, who was not willing to go too far, so he could only use the slave generals he bought from the slave market.

But now?

He is the maker of the rules of Whitehorse.

A group of them had already gone out and made up their minds to open the door and surrender.

"Don't, don't come here." The pitiful appearance of the little girl on the bed, I saw pity, which aroused Billberg's beast more and more, desire.

"Wow, Daddy is here." Polberg's fat body pounced.

"Ah......h

But the feeling of being suppressed in my imagination is not, but on the contrary.

How did he die?

Billberg's fat body collapsed limply.

"Click, click." The window rattled, and the little girl looked over, only to see a black shadow flashing, and someone jumped out of the window.

"Wait a minute, please wait a minute."

"I was kidnapped, and my mom and dad are still looking for me outside."

"You, can you take me out?" The little girl was also clever, and hurriedly ran to the window door and shouted, but the night was long, so there was still anyone?

Billburg had several big dogs, fierce and terrifying, and it was not for a little girl to break out.

The little girl was a little disappointed, and even more sad.

But soon, she felt as if she was flying.

"Huh?" The little girl exclaimed, she found that she was actually being hugged by someone, flying on the eaves and walking on the wall?

Big black dogs rushed out of the kennel and roared, but they could only bark below, and they couldn't reach her.

The wind ruffled her hair, revealing a cute little face bag, and her face was full of excitement.

Usually a good girl, when have you ever felt such an exciting scene?

"My name is Alina, thank you big brother." When she came to the outside of Billburg's villa, the little girl thanked her.

The moonlight sprinkled down, illuminating Yang Ming's ordinary and ordinary face.

"Augustine?" Alina shouted, getting more and more excited.

The person who saved her was Augustine, the hero of Whitehorse.

But according to Bill Borg, wasn't Augustine in a cell, and how did he get out?

Thinking of Billberg's sudden death, Alina had already guessed something.

Yang Ming made a silent movement with his hand.

"Little one, hurry up and find your family." After Yang Ming finished speaking, he jumped onto the roof and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The night has clothed me with a black cloak and made me a nightmare for the world.

Yang Ming walked the world with blood and brutality in his hands, like the embodiment of death.

The magnates of White Horse City have long since lost the hearts of the people, and Yang Ming has no reason to show mercy to his subordinates.

Maybe it's not Comport's opponent, but these wine bags and rice bags, Yang Ming doesn't pay attention to them yet.

A powerful person died one after another, and they all had the same characteristic, that is, they were all wiped on their necks.

At this moment, White Horse City was completely shaken. They are well-informed, especially when so many rich and powerful people suddenly die, and countless powerful people are uneasy, deeply afraid that the next person will be them.

"Who is it? Dare to make trouble right under my nose? Compot was very angry, isn't this a naked slap in the face, the big chaebols behind him are all dead, doesn't it lead to the failure of his plan?

Without their support, it's hard to say whether Antonio can be suppressed.

"Come, gather the army, open the gates and surrender now." Comport yelled.

The alchemy warriors were quickly assembled, a mixed force of three thousand pikemen and halberders, and five hundred archers, as for the swordsmen, it seems that they were all handed over to the Moore Commander by the White Horse City Lord.

As Compot passed by his cell, he stopped suddenly.

"Come on with me." Compot said.

Before surrendering, he wanted to get rid of Augustine.

If it weren't for Augustine, he wouldn't have been so desperate and desperate.

"You are to blame for everything, Augustine." The idea of a crazy man is still so incomprehensible.

Anyone who does not give them treasures and riches is an enemy and must be killed.