Chapter 267: Stryker's Bet

"Get out, I can treat you as if you haven't been!" Conrad waved his hand directly, ready to serve tea to the guests.

It is true that Colonel Stryker is the soul villain of the entire X-Men, but now even Professor X is dead, and his family's ancestral home has been recruited by Lord Duke to make a vacation cottage.

Even the X Academy is gone, so Stryker, a villain who is famous for fighting mutants, will not have much impact on life or death.

Although Conrad is not afraid of the power of the Thaddeus family, offending Rose for such a naturally rebellious guy is simply a safe and unprofitable deal.

Although this kid is capable of doing well, since even Rose can't raise him, Conrad doesn't think he can clean him up.

An unfamiliar dog is useless to come, isn't it?

"Lord Duke!" Of course Stryker won't go, as long as he gets out of this door now, all that awaits him is a court-martial.

If you take the initiative to assassinate the dignitaries of the enemy country, if you win, everything is easy to say, but if you fail!

Even if he doesn't die, it is estimated that he will be imprisoned for 200 years.

"Why, do you still want to rely on me?" Conrad looked at Stryker, who was kneeling still, and smiled slightly.

"Lord Duke, from today onwards, I, Stryker, will be your lackey, please save me." Stryker pushed the gold mountain and knocked down the jade pillar directly, and what dignity and face were completely disregarded now.

"If you really don't want to die, go to Saigon now to beg Rus, so that the two of you have been a master and servant friendship for more than ten years, he can at least save your life!" Conrad looked at Stryker, who was banging his head somewhere, and wondered slightly.

Although it is indeed a big taboo for Stryker to take someone to assassinate him without reporting to Ross this time, if he goes back and cries to Rose with this expression, Ross will not die without help, right?

After all, Rose is the best person, Stryker belongs to his hardcore little brother, as long as he cries and wails after meeting and wants to save his life, it should be no problem.

"I'm not convinced!" Stryker stopped fighting with the marble floor tiles with his head, and looked up with a serious look in his eyes.

He and Conrad have been friends for more than ten years, so he naturally knows that this Duke of Wettin will definitely not collect waste.

"Whether it's strategy and tactics or fighting firearms, don't I be ten times stronger than Ross in terms of crisis response on the spot? He was the so-called first in the military academy back then, and I didn't always help him take the exam. Stryker said with some excitement, and stood up from the ground, then tore off his military uniform.

"Ross seems to be taking care of me, but I have never taken the benefits of his Thaddeus family for nothing!"

Stryker has several scars on his chest, and even a grim scar on his abdomen.

"These are all injuries I got from helping Ross wipe his ass, when he was at school, he had to provoke the local mafia, and I carried three knives to bring his beam over."

Mafia families are very rampant all over the United States, as the so-called strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, although the Thaddeus family is a military boss, but Rose was young and vigorous at the time, and he had to sleep with the local black boss's woman, but if Stryker didn't help him block the knife, Rose's beam didn't know how to solve it!

"Even when I came to the battlefield, all my credit must be shared with Ross first, how did his major general get promoted, Lord Duke, you must know better than me." It seems that he has been Rose's lackey for more than ten years, and Stryker has suppressed a lot of anger in his heart, and this time he finally dares to burst out in one breath.

"He has never treated me like a dog, when did he treat me as a human being? I'm not convinced, why should I only be a dog of his Ross in this life? ”

Conrad watched Stryker snarl silently, and only then did he speak faintly when he finished roaring.

"You're not convinced? What are you not convinced? There is a sea of capable people in the world, and if it weren't for the steps given to you by Rose, do you really think you can become a colonel so quickly? ”

Seriously, although Stryker's history of grassroots struggle just now does sound like it will make some melon-eating people sympathize with it, but for Conrad, this is simply.

This world is inherently unfair, and the starting point of people's birth is the end point that you can't think of in your life.

Stryker does have the ability, and of course he admits that he is definitely much better than the Rose guy.

But so what?

The world is so big, there has never been a shortage of talents, what is really lacking is the ladder of promotion!

If Stryker hadn't been hugging Rose's thigh, what kind of onion would he have? Who knows him?

Stryker's face turned pale when he was scolded by Conrad, although he had a lot of resentment towards Rose in his heart, but he asked himself, if it wasn't for Rose to show him the way, he would have been able to get to the major now, and the position of colonel would not have been able to get his turn.

"If you don't want to be a dog for Rose, are you willing to come to me as a dog?" Just as Stryker feels like he is about to be abandoned by God, he hears a heavenly voice in front of him.

"Of course my subordinates do!" Stryker quickly stood up in a military posture and saluted Conrad.

"The Thaddeus family will only go to support Rose, even if I die as a dog, I can only eat some scraps, but Lord Duke, your ambition is very high, if you can have a subordinate dog in the military, then it will definitely be of great help to your plan in the future."

"What plan can I ask you to help with!" Conrad smiled slightly, and gently picked up the tea cup on the table and sipped it.

"The Duke must have a heart on reviving the Third Reich!" Stryker said in a sudden low voice.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Even the city government of Conrad couldn't help coughing.

Is Made's disguise so bad? He thinks it's normal for Black Widow to be able to guess something, after all, the woman originally relied on intelligence analysis to eat, and she has been by her side for several years, so it's not strange that she can guess some clues.

But Stryker, although everyone has known each other for more than ten years, the two of them will not spend more than half a month together, how can he guess his thoughts?

"You're making a really funny joke!" The Duke rubbed his index finger, ready to ignite the guy in front of him directly!

He didn't believe that Stryker could dodge his death finger at such a close distance.

"Since I dare to say it, I don't plan to get out alive, if the Duke wants to kill me, feel free!" Stryker puffed up his chest as if he was going to kill and listen to him, which made Conrad a little tangled.

He really wanted to figure out what he was doing imperfectly, and how anyone could guess his thoughts!