Angelyl was stunned, then walked quickly in front of Oreo and spread her arms like a hen guarding her cubs.

Altaman clapped his hands, and the applause shriveled.

"Lord Pravor, you are as shameless as rumored, but do you want to look behind you?"

“......”

Oreo glanced behind him quickly, there was no fair-skinned and beautiful maid, there was a line of guards standing there, God knows when they came out.

"You must be wondering why your snapping fingers didn't work."

Ottaman said unhurriedly.

Oreo had thought he was just helpless when he made this expression, but only now did he know that he was winning.

Oreo walked around Angelille, then spread his hands helplessly.

"It looks like you've caught all of my people, but I have to warn you, they're all very good at eating, and if you don't want to be eaten, I'd suggest you let them go."

Ottaman stared at Oreo calmly.

"You don't have to worry about that, they're dead."

"Oh, that's for the best."

Oreo paused, "Lord Altaman, today is a good day, so I've decided to ask Angelil to chat with you again...... Angelil, go over and have a drink with Master Ottaman. ”

"Huh."

Ottaman sneered and slowly stood up.

"Oreo, please leave my manor now."

Oreo immediately nodded.

"Do you mean to let me leave with Angelil, I know I know, we'll leave right away."

"I don't want to repeat it a second time,"

Ottaman raised his right hand, and the maid and guard raised their guns, and the muzzles surrounded Oreo from all sides, and at the slightest order, the damned detective would be beaten into a ball of blood.

"Mr. Oreo......"

Angelyl subconsciously took a half step back, her voice weak, "I don't want to stay here." ”

"You've seen the situation now, don't you, we don't seem to have a choice."

Oreo muttered. "But considering your competition tomorrow morning, I'll have to work hard."

With that, he raised his head and stared straight at Ottaman.

"Master Ottaman, you kidnapped my wife's sister to your mansion without my permission, what would the Duke think if he found out about this?"

Ottaman raised an eyebrow.

"You mean I shouldn't have let you out?"

"I mean you're acting against the rules of the nobility, and that's very inappropriate." Oreo quickly shook his head, "It's true that some of my people have been killed by you, but those who aren't caught will always bring the news out." ”

"Huh."

Ottaman didn't seem to want to be verbose any longer, and he quickly waved his hand.

With this simple action, the guns were fired one after another.

The first shot hit Oreo in the ankle, sending firelight flying on the floor and Oreo collapsing.

As he fell to the ground, several more shots hit him in the back of the heart, and a few inky flowers splashed from behind the black trench coat.

Angelyl shuddered, then quickly hugged Oreo, he didn't even get out of breath in the process, he was already out of breath.

"Empty threats are pointless other than to make me angry."

Ottaman scoffed and walked briskly towards Angelil. "Angelil, you and your sister are really similar, you are both sluts."

I never expected to hear such words from the mouth of a nobleman, but Angelil had no time to pay attention to it, and she quietly hugged Oreo, who was frighteningly light under the black trench coat.

Standing still in front of Angelil, Ottaman commanded.

"Let him go, and go take a shower."

Angelyl slowly raised her head, her eyes calm, but everyone knew that there was resentment in it.

"Ottaman, you're going to pay the price."

Ottaman stretched out his arm and smiled hideously.

"Today's incident is easy to explain, everyone knows that it was you who seduced me, and as compensation, I will lock you up at home and educate you well, so that a slut like you, who was born to seduce men, knows what exactly you should do."

"So what is she supposed to do?"

An unfamiliar voice sounded again, and it was only the second time in this night.

Ottaman raised his head in annoyance, and his angry expression turned into horror for a moment.

Oreo was standing in front of the window, looking at the stars with a melancholy face.

"How could it be ......?"

Ottaman glanced down at Oreo's body, still in Angelil's arms.

"So what is she supposed to do like a bitch?"

Oreo by the window turned and walked towards Ottaman, "Should she strip herself naked to serve you?" I said that Ottaman, as a nobleman, should have the appearance of a nobleman, whether in front of people or behind people, we should maintain the elegance and politeness in our bones. ”

Ottaman was frightened by the sight in front of him, and he pointed at Oreo.

"Shoot him for me!"

The expected gunfire didn't go off, and Oreo's chatter continued.

"But I also understand you, after all, barbarians like you in Western Sanarand don't know what real nobility is, you are just a group of robbers who have seized the wealth of the Iqra Empire......"

He paused, "Ottaman, I seem to have said something I shouldn't have said, so I've decided to kill you." ”

As he spoke, he pulled his cane from his waist.

Seeing this, Ottaman hurriedly pounced on Angelil, who wanted to use Angelil as a shield.

Oreo said unhurriedly.

"Are you stupid, I'll just shoot you in the back...... It's like you just beat me to death. ”

Ottaman has managed so much, he has lost his mind.

But as soon as he grabbed Angelil's wrist, the girl grabbed her backhand, and she twisted Ottaman's arm in a half-circle, and the nobleman bent over in pain, and then slammed into Angelil's knee, letting out an even more piercing scream.

"Angelyl."

Seeing that Angelil was about to give him a set of military body punches, Oreo hurriedly stopped, "Don't hurt Young Master Ottaman, he is still useful." ”

Hearing this, Angelyl withdrew her fist and slammed Ottaman to the ground.

Oreo half-crouched down and stared at Ottaman with interest, his eyes swollen and bloody.

"Impolite aristocrats always pay the price."

He pressed his cane against Ottaman's head, the base of which smelled pungent of gunpowder.

"Now, Master Ottaman, swear in the name of the Oberon family, you will never pursue tonight's matter."

Ottaman struggled twice, then closed his eyes and said helplessly.

"Tutan is above, I swear in the name of the Oren family, I will never pursue tonight's matter."

"Good."

Oreo withdrew his cane, "Angelil, let's go, let Master Ottaman calm down." ”

Angelyl reluctantly let go of her fist, then took two quick steps and grabbed Oreo's arm.

"Mr. Oreo, are you really alright?"

Oreo waved his hand, and the handmaidens and guards around him retreated.

"It's just a stand-in puppet, I deliberately scared him."

He pushed open the sumptuous door and took one last look back.

"For a nobleman with status, witnessing his embarrassment is the best punishment for him."

"Oh......"

Angelyl answered, her voice lost.

Walking down the stairs, a bunch of moans echoed through the hallway.

Angelil looked towards the place where the voice came from, a pile of white flowers and flesh were bound by ropes, and the first to come to their senses was struggling desperately, it was the servants of Ottaman, and they didn't know if they were cold or not.

Crossing the pile, Oreo whispered.

"Angelil, I didn't kill Ottaman, are you angry with me because of this?"

Angelil opened her mouth, but finally said.

“...... Thank you, Mr. Oreo. ”

"You're welcome."

Open the door for Angelil, and a carriage is parked in front of it.

"Angelil, go back and have a good rest, and I wish you all the best tomorrow."

Angelyl lifted the hem of her skirt and had just reached the first step when she suddenly stopped.

"Mr. Oreo, aren't you going back?"

Oreo put on his top hat and squinted slightly.

"I have another commission."