Lu Mo smiled, did she hate coffee the most?

I don't remember.

But now, she likes coffee very much.

"Give you ten minutes, Blue Mountain, without sugar or milk, cook it yourself and send it to me, don't exceed a second, but don't advance either, I'll squint for a while."

Lu Mo hooked the corners of his lips and spoke, stood up and turned around quickly, and closed the curtains.

The room went dark in an instant, and suddenly it changed from nine in the morning to nine in the evening.

Fang Guang suddenly felt that his mind was blank for a moment, and the impact of the sudden visual change.

"Okay, I'll cook it now, young master, please wait here for a while." Fang Guang made an ancient deacon-style bowing ceremony, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

Lu Mo muttered, as if he was about to fall asleep.

A few seconds before and after.

Fang Guang's mind moved, and he didn't speak again, so he hurriedly retreated lightly, not forgetting to close the door with his backhand.

After the click of closing the door, Lu Mo, who had already fallen down on the table in the room and was gradually becoming more evenly breathing, suddenly opened his eyes, like a leopard patrolling in the dark.

Suddenly he raised his head, raised his chin forty-five degrees, and suddenly smiled at the ceiling.

"You still want to suppress me? But don't forget, I am you, you are me, I don't distinguish each other, and I can't separate each other. "The voice was as if it came from the Nine Abyss, very far away, very cold.

It sounds like you're in an ice cellar.

No one answered.

Lu Mo slowly closed his eyes, and his hand touched his waist, it was a gun, named Silver Shark.

She never leaves her weapon, and she is also one of her strangest companions.

"Phantom wolf." Lu Mo suddenly spoke.

As soon as the words fell, a hoarse voice rang out.

"My king, I don't know what you need to do to summon the old slave to serve you?"

The old, hoarse voice flickered and flickered, like the voice of an unseen ghost.

Lu Mo narrowed his eyes, retracted his fists, and gently rested on the table, and his eyes darkened in an instant.

"How's the Cohen family arranged?" Lu Mo asked lightly.

The voice suddenly laughed, "My king, why did you suddenly become so anxious?" ”

Lu Mo's hand moved slightly, and his tone did not carry a trace of emotion, "Are you questioning me?" ”

The voice continued to laugh, "The old slave doesn't dare to doubt my king, but he is just a little curious. ”

"Young master, you just summoned our Sirius to the village to block the village, and the back foot sent the broken army star to fight against Sirius, that's it, there is no result in this confrontation, you summoned me again, and ask me about the Coen family as soon as you come."

"My king, I have reason to suspect that if your inconsistent orders are not changed by the confusion of the day, then some of the orders did not come from you."

"All of this adds up, and the old slave really doesn't know if he can continue to listen to your orders."

"And I'm in doubt right now that you still have what it takes to bring us Ivanses veterans back to the top!"

The last sentence, the old man called the phantom wolf, said quite sharply.

The black mist under Lu Mo's eyes suddenly surged, and in almost a blink of an eye, his figure flashed to the center of the room.

A knife in his hand, glowing with a blue cold light, swishing cold air.

A light blue spirit hung in the air, and the blade was resting on the neck of the faceless spirit.

"This kind of brainwave imaging technology is still what you learned from the mortals in the so-called secular world, and you still dare to show your superiority?!" Lu Mo's tone was sarcastic and mocking.

"However, you old fellows have probably forgotten, I seem to have told you a long time ago, don't sell big knives in front of us laymen."

"Oh?" The spirit of the phantom wolf moved, gradually becoming dim, "Do you want to sell a big knife?" I don't think so. ”

Lu Mo smiled, and as soon as he rolled his gaze, he looked at a corner of the room.

With a twist of his fingertips, the knife flashed sharply, and the knife was withdrawn from his arm and walked over slowly.

The spirit in mid-air suddenly stiffened, and then twisted.

"Shen Zhou, what do you want to do?!"

Lu Mo hooked the corners of his lips, squatted down, and picked up a small black box in his hand, the size of a fist.

When I picked it up, the spirit in the air was much more illusory.

Lu Mo narrowed his eyes and instantly figured out all the joints.

The tone was joking, "It turned out to be a holographic projection!" I thought you could really extract brain waves and exist alone in the human body, and it made me worry for a while, thinking that your technology was already ahead of the black prison, and it was really difficult for me to choose. ”

"However, it's good for now, which one to choose and which one to give up, it's clear at a glance, isn't it?"

Lu Mo opened his palm and wrapped the black box into his palm, and then squeezed it hard.

The projected emitter shattered into several pieces in an instant, and then fell to the ground.

The so-called spirit in mid-air also dissipated in an instant.

Not even a trace was left.

Lu Mo blinked, his hand raised and pressed his temple.

Jumping suddenly, he muttered, "You are really tenacious!" But before you wake up, I'll get to the point where you're powerless! ”

"Qin Ran, you will always be a loser, you are a loser, you can't compete with me, no matter what aspect it is, you are doomed to achieve nothing if you are afraid to look forward and look ahead."

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Night, evening, twilight.

The setting sun slowly sank to the horizon, leaving only an orange-red glow.

The Dean family is located on the edge of a large forest.

The greenery is good.

The towering castle juts straight into the sky.

It looks like it feels unattainable, majestic and distant, which can be described in an idiom:

- Daunting.

This is exactly the image that the Dean family wants to show.

The first of the three giants on the South American pole, the leader in the black goods business.

How can you do it without a little majesty?

"Big brother." The third leader of the Dean family, Ryan Dean walked out of the castle slowly, and when he saw the back next to the flower field, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up, the arc was cold, there was no temperature, and there was no brother's appearance.

Rather than reluctantly being called a rival among brothers, it is better to simply describe it as a mortal enemy, or that kind of undying.

His eyes were as if he had been quenched at any time, with a murderous aura, undisguised.

The old master of the Dean family is also happy to see this, and only the heir who has stepped on his brother's bones is what he wants and needs.

can take over the burden on his shoulders and lead the Dean family to continue to stand proudly at the peak of the world's extreme, and there will be no decay for a hundred years.

The big boss of the Dean family, the character that Ryan called the eldest brother, slowly looked back at the so-called third brother.

The gazes of the two are strikingly similar, and they are also surprisingly ruthless.

Ryan put his hands in his trouser pockets and smiled a little grimly, "Big brother, it's almost time, my father asked me to come and call you, and we brothers will go out together to entertain guests." ”

Hearing this, Ryan Dean slowly turned his lower body around, and looked at this younger brother for the first time, and the coercion in his eyes was not covered, almost making Ryan soften his legs and make a big joke.

"Third brother, we don't need you to emphasize our blood relationship over and over again, are you so inferior? Because of your lowly unrecognized mother? ”

As the words fell, Ryan's disguised smile was about to be unsustainable.

This sentence really stepped on his sore foot.

Since he was taken back to the Di'an family by the old Di'an family, he has been living in fear and caution, for fear that he would make a mistake and be kicked out.

The first time he entered this palatial castle, he had only one feeling, a feeling called out of place.

He was wearing a tattered beggar's shirt at that time, and he couldn't count how many patches he had made.

The shoe also had a big hole, and the thumb came out of that hole, and the white one was in stark contrast to the gray pair of shoes, which were not visible in their original color.

"Hey, boy, have you washed your feet a hundred times? But why don't you know how to wash your clothes, pants, shoes, etc. after washing your feet? Ryan was standing in front of him, dressed in a beautiful little suit, with his head held high, his hands behind his back, his chin slightly raised, like a proud peacock, contemptuous of everything around him.

Especially his ugly duckling who strayed into the realm of swans.

"Haha, big brother, that's why you said it wrong, there is only one reason why he only washes his feet, don't you know?" Sammy also ran out immediately afterward, also in a beautiful little suit and tie, and the whole person looked clean and neat.

Although Sammy Chapman is not the biological son of the old Dean's family, he is also the orphan of one of the old Dean's most trusted subordinates, who was robbed and killed in order to save the old Dean.

Old Dean has always taken pity on this old man's orphan because of this.

When he was a child, he was raised by his side, loved him very much, and even broke the rule that the head of the family did not educate his juniors, and personally taught this recognized godson.

The treatment is compared to the sister-in-law of the Di'an family.

Of course, that sister-in-law wasn't referring to Ryan.

A family like the Di'an family has a long history and a long history, and it believes in establishing a descendant or a long-standing talent.

To explain it simply, the eldest son is preferred, and if not, it is the second son, and so on.

It wasn't until there was no one in the lineage that it was the eldest son.

This is an extremely rotten and outdated thinking.

But there is also a reason for its existence.

Otherwise, it won't be passed down to this day.

Perhaps the original intention of his existence was to prevent many brothers from fratricidal warfare.

But human desires are endless.

There are no rules that can really bind them.

Coincidentally, in the generation of the old Dean, he married the daughter of a high-ranking family, and his wife died at an early age, and there was only one sister-in-law under his knees, Gipps.

Although it is still Ryan's mother who followed the old Dean first, she can be regarded as a bad wife.

But at that time, status was the only pass.

That hard-working woman doesn't have the life of a young lady's daughter, she can't be happy with love, she has nowhere to show her scheming with an empty stomach, and she dies even more aggrieved.

I didn't sit in that lady's position all my life.

Although Gipps's mother has a soft temperament, she was educated by a big family in the end, and she knows a lot about the pickles of the Gaomendi house.

When he was seriously ill and dying, for the sake of his son's future, he pulled this "bad wife" down to the palace of Hades together.

Lao Di'an felt uncomfortable, but he finally held back this breath, and it was three years at a time.

Three years later, Gipps, the rightful first in line to the throne, disappeared in distress in China and has not been heard from since.

Old Dean couldn't even wait for the news of the death to come, so he carried the pressure of the Council of Elders and transferred the heir to the precious son Lane.

But Old Dean would never have imagined that after the law of tiger poison and not eating children was broken by him, it was not difficult to understand the son's viciousness towards his father.

The fact that the elder Dean is in poor health can be said to be a well-known secret in the upper class of South America.

But few people know that Old Di'an's body is not seriously ill, but poisoned.

The one who poisoned was the eldest filial son in front of the bedside who had been sick for a long time, and the eldest son who was most loved by Old Dean and compensated for by guilt, Ryan.

Ryan sneered, looking at Ryan's face, and there was no psychological burden.

Keep remembering.

"I really don't know, why don't you talk about it? What is the reason for this? I'm so curious! ”

This sentence was said by Ryan, and the tone at that time, Ryan can remember now.

So proud, so contempt, so sarcasm.

At the same time as piercing into the ear, it also pierced into the already fragile heart, and in an instant, it was full of holes and blood.

"Hey, boy, you have to hear me clearly! When the time comes, we can just pick up this ready-made one and fool our father. Ryan was still talking to him.

Sammy spoke at this time, speaking with a serious face, and that expression he will never forget for the rest of his life.

He couldn't remember that sentence, but it was probably like this:

- "Big brother, I heard that those beggars outside the city are very short of water, and they may not be willing to take a bath once a month, so it is understandable that the third brother only washed his feet and did not wash his clothes!" ”

This kind of injury will not be understood without experiencing it firsthand.

It has also become a shadow that he will not be able to get rid of in his life.

Ryan's eyelids were pulled down, masking a look that was about to erupt.

I have lived so hard all these years, and what I am waiting for is only one opportunity.

It is said that the children of the poor are in charge of the house early, but there is another sentence that is ignored by most people, and the children who are in charge of the house early have big ambitions.

They have the deepest understanding of the difficulty of survival.

So, in order to survive, there is nothing they can do.

There is no need for a bottom line, and there is no need for principles.

It's not that they're scared, it's that they're so patient that they can wait until the best time to attack.

They are all born hunters, born killers.

Cold-hearted and hard-hearted.

You can do whatever it takes to achieve your goals, and you can even abandon yourself.

(To be continued)

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