The storm that can't turn the sky is confined to a teapot.

Jonami used to be as young and strong as the two young men in front of him, and he had a hot hand to eradicate dissidents, but he was a little more lively than Hanan and a little more stable in the Balkans.

But now, he is old, because Jonamiah is old in the north, so restless, and the conspiracy is surging.

Jonami admits that one day he will hand over the guild to one of the two.

"I'm old, my legs and feet are not flexible, I can't walk an inch in the snow, my old eyes are dizzy after looking at the snow for a long time, and my ears are not good, maybe now I only have a brain and I am healthy. Maybe later, I will forget everything around me and become an old waste of incontinence. ”

Acknowledging that growing old is a frustrating thing, and that Jonamiah could have drunk liquor and blown up the heads of his enemies when he was young and strong.

He used to be young, but recently he had to admit that his future was an old antique whose hands could not help but tremble and could not hold a spoon steadily.

Time is unforgiving.

"Then, an old man who could suffer from epilepsy at any time is not far from giving way, and according to the prophecy I am going to choose between the two of you."

Jonami rubbed his hands, he was convinced of Barcelus's prophecy, because the left and right sides of the prophecy were none other than the guild's most embarrassing contradiction.

"Hey, old man, don't believe the prophecy of the Westerners, it's too bizarre."

At this time, Hanan smiled untimely, Hanan laughed helplessly, the president was convinced of the prophecy, and he never considered anyone other than the two of them to succeed him?

Jonami's mind was so rigid.

"There are many people besides us who have the ability to succeed the president, and we can't be caught up in a stupid word."

Hanan never thinks of himself too blessedly, but as long as the person he compares to is the Balkans, he can still boast arrogantly.

"Also, your body is not as unbearable as you think, at least you are not talking slurred now, this is a sign of health."

Balkan looked at Hanan for a moment, and then he quickly closed his gaze.

"My hearing is not as good as it used to be, I can't easily hear you crying in the winter wind, and if my physical condition is already noticed by you, that's the worst."

Jonami crossed his fingers, he had to swallow a nauseous spoonful of fish oil every day to protect his eyesight, and he became more and more dependent on the stove, which is a sign of aging.

The chills of northerners are a manifestation of aging.

"Do you want to be like the ageless witch of the East, twenty years have passed and you can't see the traces of time on her?"

Hanan thought for a moment when he saw the head of the Eastern Guild this year, and he was skeptical about her age.

The Witch of Oriental Immortality refers to the "sleeping bird" Cangna, who was invited to teach a spiritual course in Sing Tao.

"Cangna? When I was president, she was just a girl, very small. ”

Jonami waved his hand, and he gestured that once again, Cangna was just a little girl who was not at the base of his thigh, and now she was still a young man, and Cangna was just growing very slowly.

The leaders of the Quartet were generally young, with the exception of Jonamiah who was gradually moving into old age.

"You flamboyant thing, I digressed, I didn't tell you today that I was old, cough!"

Jonami coughed up a mouthful of phlegm, a mistake made by his youth, and he came to take revenge on him when he was old.

Watch as Jonami spits out the phlegm in the bowl.

"The goat gave me a surprise, he said it was the work of the Yankees, so we had black sheep in it."

The letter was not brought by Jonami, but Barcellus only told him to read it lightly and then took it.

Barcelus's generosity ends there, as he briefly informs Jonami that their guild has crossed the line, and the goats are alert.

It's funny that the Balkans and Staki are making such a big commotion that Jonami doesn't know it.

The Balkans can climb to their current position, he is naturally not a simple-headed character, he is just a little petty-bellied, impulsive and insidious.

He just told the Zelli family not to make a noise, and the goats let the rest ferment naturally.

A lot of things he expected.

Didn't Jonamiah get the wind, because the goats were suspicious of Paradise?

If that inexplicable letter could make the two guilds of interest settle especially their hearts, the urgent report from the Staki guild immediately made Barcelus suspicious.

The sign of Barcelus' suspicion is that he does not seem to be alert.

When Jonamiah took out the letter, he didn't think that the inner ghost was so close to him at the moment, and he didn't realize it when it was so close.

"Oh? What the hell is going on, how long has the skinny dog been dead. ”

Balkan spoke, he felt like an outsider just now, and the inability to join the conversation between Hanan and his father made him very passive.

Now that he has regained his initiative, Hanan doesn't know about the "letter", but how can the Balkans, the initiator, not know about it?

Jonami glanced at the Balkans lightly, it seems that the Balkans also know about the thin dog, there is no airtight wall in the world, and Hanan's failed culling made the whole guild know.

Jonami didn't feel any justification for the news not going its own way, which seemed to him to be quite partial—deliberate.

"Skinny dog? A nostalgic name. ”

Hanan allowed himself to snuggle up comfortably in his chair, and he felt his knees numb as he propped his knees, so he changed his position.

When he spoke of Skinny Dog, he was calm as if he were talking about an old friend.

For the skinny dog, Hanan can only say that he is fortunate to be dead, if the skinny dog is still alive, he will make him regret living, death is too much luxury for the skinny dog.

"On this matter, I specially invited you here, of course, today's topic is not the thing that eats inside and outside, I want you to investigate this matter and find out who is behind the scenes."

Jonamiah didn't say exactly what it was or how he would find out, he just gave a soft order.

"How long is the deadline, gentlemen?"

Jonami kept his hands folded, and his gaze swept over the two young men, the same man who had crawled crow's feet at the corners of his eyes decades ago that had been glanced at by the previous president.

"Of course I want to say that it will be tomorrow, although this is very unreasonable, but if things are not simple, I will not set a specific deadline, naturally the sooner the better."

What Jonamiah had to do now was learn to delegate authority, because one day the power he had in his hands would be handed over to the people he was doing, and they would always need to do something to understand what the president had been doing.

All Jonami had to do was sit on the sidelines.

"Is it all clear?"

Hearing this, Hanan knew that Jonami was leaving them to figure out what exactly happened between Jonami and President West.

Balkan watched Hanan stand up directly, and Jonami didn't make it clear that he was finished, and Hanan was ready to leave.

"Thoughts?"

Hearing this, Balkan asked and glanced at Hanan without leaving a trace, and the "human wolf" in Hanan's hand was a huge hidden danger for the Balkan and his party.

His words sounded like he was overly nervous about Hanan's behavior, not because his conspiracy was exposed, but because he was afraid that Hanan would steal the credit.

When the wolf's head is detached, it can especially bite people, and the "human wolf" is an espionage agency that must achieve its mission.

The Balkans watched Hanan stretch his waist, Putai actually didn't think wrong at all, the Balkans really want the "human wolf" to change hands, because mastering information is equivalent to mastering the lifeblood of paradise information.

"No, I deliberately stood up, but it was almost time for lunch."

Hanan was not in love with the war, and he and the president did not pay attention for a while, and with Jonami's consent, he came silently and left the room without a sound.

Hanan was a very simple man, and Jonami only had to explain what he was asked to do, and Hanan would figure out what he needed to do for himself.

He's kind of a guy who draws inferences.

"He's too anxious, it's not good."

After Hanan left, the Balkans spoke to Jonami.

"He doesn't like to waste time listening to me rambling, it's his bad thing."

Jonami agreed with his son's words, Hanan had left at the right time, and he should indeed have gone to his lunch.

Hanan was considerate enough to leave time for the father and son to make small talk.

Jonami let go of his folded hands, and during the question session, he asked Hanan that he would still ask questions about the Balkans.

He didn't mean anything else, he just wanted to ask how the two young people would have different answers to the same question.

"My son, sit close to me, we're too far apart."

Jonami beckoned to the Balkans, and Hanan subconsciously sat closer to him, as Hanan was Jonami's guard - he had blocked many assassinations for Jonami.

This dangerous thing made Jonami subconsciously leave the opportunity to get close to Hanan, and Jonami's original intention was to protect the Balkans, so over time the Balkans became farther and farther away from his father.

Perhaps because of the delivery of life, Hanan and Jonami will be closer, subconsciously.

The Balkans are loving fathers, and Hanan has cleaned up the dirty things of the guild, and he doesn't dare to let his son fall into it.

The Balkans are the dear sons who need his protection, and Hanan is the scavenger that Jonami can safely throw off his stalls.

Protect your loved ones and make good use of them.

This concept is not contradictory to Jonami.

The Balkans sat in Hanan's place, and Jonami never called him "son" when he was not in the presence of outsiders, and he made a clear distinction between public and private.

"Soon you'll be an adult, and you'll be a big boy."

Jonami's opening to Hanan is Hanan's prophecy, Hanan doesn't believe in dispensable things at all, and Jonami opens with sensationalism.

Family cards are valid for all members.

Looking at the corner of Jonami's eyes and smiling softly, Balkan was a little moved, Jonami had not forgotten his son for so many years.

Even, he remembered his birthday and took good care of him, even if he was sometimes overprotective.

"That's it, this is my seventh year in the guild, and I feel like I'm getting more and more comfortable in the guild."

Balkan subconsciously said that in the conversation with his father, he consciously did not say anything related to Hanan, because he was likely to be alerted by his father because of jealousy in his language or excessive attention to Hanan.

Hanan had been in the guild for twelve years, Hanan was twenty-three years old, and he knew the guild's operations inside out.

"That's a good thing, it shows that you've adapted to life here, we can't change our lives, we have to learn to adapt."

Jonami smiled and nodded, as Hanan said, the Balkans were a child, and in the eyes of the old man, the Balkans' unconcealed joy was like a child's show-off.

He was still a child, a little immature in the Balkans in front of Hanan.

Jonami proceeded to induce the Balkans to answer.

"My son, I've been thinking about a question lately, and it's about the guild. Would you like to answer for me? ”

Watching his father knead his temples a little tiredly, Balkan felt something faintly in his heart.

It always felt that what Jonami wanted to say should have something to do with Hanan who had left.

Suddenly, the smell of blood belonging to Hanan reappeared, and the smell of rust once again blew through the entire guild, and the Balkan breath stagnated.

After Hanan was far enough away from the room, he no longer suppressed the flow of breath on his body, and he had already given enough face to the president.

The air was filled with the familiar smell of rust, and Jonami recalled his conversation with Hanan by the fire.

Hanan said, elect him.

"My son, who do you think I would choose if I were given a choice between you and Hanan?"

So who will the Balkans choose?

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