Yiru looked at Alpha and pouted, full of disbelief.

Alpha also pondered in his heart for a while, in terms of his ability, these two people should be comparable, only between the two of them, it is very likely that whoever kills whom, the ninety-six members of T*G, each has something special.

The crux of the problem is not that Frank Mill has the ability to kill Blok, but if he really killed Blok, then the relationship between him and Zhang Yue is a little different. If he is killed, will his wife treat the person who killed him as a guest? Zhang Yue is not lacking in heart, and everyone knows that she is deeply in love with Blok.

"You said you killed Blok?" Alpha still couldn't believe it.

"That's true! There's nothing to hide, if you are a Blok relative, I'm not worried at all, you'll seek revenge on me, you say yes! Franky Mill was a little smug because he saw surprise in Alpha's face.

The great hero, who was the last to be sent to the battlefield and established his greatest feat, had shot thirty-seven Gestapo officers alone, the most amazing marksman in Soviet history, was surprised to see before his eyes, which almost carried Frankimir a little carried away.

"Honestly, it's weird." Alpha raised an eyebrow.

"What's so strange about that? Why don't you ask me what kind of monster he has become? I think that's the point of why I killed him. Frankimir said with some self-righteousness.

"What made me even more curious was ...... Zhang Yue brought you to the Twin Cities, but you told me that you killed her husband. As far as I know, they're not playing on the spot, and they're not political marriages. They genuinely love each other and love each other deeply. You killed her husband, and she was so enthusiastic that she treated you as an honored guest. Unless Zhang Yue has a problem with his brain, it is impossible for this to happen. Alpha expressed his opinion without reservation.

"I have no idea of what kind of affection you have spoken of between the princess of the Twin Cities and her husband Blok. But I'm telling you it's actually very simple, first of all I can see that she is not a hysterical woman, she may be emotional, but his life experience has taught him how to suppress excessive emotions. When she learned that her husband was no longer alive, she only showed a faint sadness, which was quite kingly. Of course, more importantly, she thinks that it was Zhukov who killed her husband, and I naturally could not tell her that I killed his husband. Isn't it our way of dealing with the world to tell the truth only when it is beneficial to us? I think her hatred should be on Zhukov. Franky Mill explained dismissively, in order to show that he was a little disappointed that someone like Alpha had not thought of such a possibility.

"Zhukov? My marshal? "The more Alpha listens, the more confused he becomes.

"Nope! Haven't you heard of this man? He is said to have achieved extraordinary results in the field of biology. Franky Mill's face was full of curiosity, he thought that this guy with good hands and eyes should know about this Zhukov after being in the Twin Cities for so long.

"I don't know! I'm a mechanist, and I'm not very interested in any science other than structure. The most glorious of the Bolsheviks, I think it is absolutely unnecessary for me to learn and understand the things of the Mensheviks, and even to burn the specious things to the ground. Although I now live in the belly of a monster, I have never paid attention to any other biologist except your father's great name, Darwin, Mendel, and Pasteur. "Alpha expressed regret.

"He's also an engineer in the Gulag, and it's said that he's also an advisor to the King of the Northeast, so you should have heard of that, right?" Franky Mill then asked.

"The advisor of the King of the Northeast? Let me think about it, there are no less than 100 of his advisors, some of whom are indeed very capable, such as the Mechanical Emperor, but some of them are pure straw bales, so naturally I don't pay attention to them. He must not be a conspicuous figure, otherwise I should have an impression of him. Alpha shook his head and said, he still wanted to call Zhukov someone who didn't want to be called.

"I remember, around the king of the Northeast, there seem to be two advisers named Zhukov, one is Zhukov in Tula, and the other is Zhukov in Ufa, I don't know which one you are talking about?" Yiru asked, relatively speaking, the girl Yiru who was in Fenglaiyi knew more about the people around the King of the Northeast. The king of the Northeast often goes to Fenglaiyi with them to have fun, which means that he can see it at any time. As for Al, all he cares about is the military power of the Twin Cities.

"You have a good memory!" Alpha praised.

"Is this going to be a geography lesson with me? How do I know if that Zhukov is from Tula or from Ufa. It was all far east of the Urals, and I had been as far as Kazakhstan in my life. The only thing I know is that he works in the Gulag. Frankie Mill shook his head reluctantly.

"Then I can't help you." Yiru pouted her cherry lips.

"Let's talk about the competition! Zhukov's matter, I will ask my sister to cooperate with you later. Alpha seemed impatient.

"What do you want me to do?" Franky Mill asked.

"I just want to help you, not ask you what to do. You must know that if you win this competition, you can marry a beautiful wife to comfort your grief, Zhang Yue is a delicate stunner. In addition, you can also become the future controller of the Twin Cities, which at least does not have to worry about the future of life because you lost your KGB job, and the Twin Cities are undoubtedly the best base for the homeless. In the midst of all the dangers, this is the safest hiding place you can find. Alpha said triumphantly.

"A ghost, a ghost of **, wandering around Europe, ...... sounding so great, are you reciting to me the communist ** manifesto? According to what you say, I should be grateful, crying dad and shouting to express my gratitude to you? If the Twin Cities are really that good, why don't you stay for yourself? Frankie Mill asked with a grimace.

"It's not necessary, if you want to thank me, see my sister? She is a beautiful porcelain doll, my requirements are not high, wait for you to soar, help me find a good family for her. Be kind, of course, at least a rich family, as for appearance, it can't be much worse than you. After all, she can't be allowed to stay in this kind of place for the rest of her life. I don't want her to continue to serve the KGB. She is a woman and deserves the life of a woman. Alpha said to himself, taking the sarcasm in Frankimir's words as if it hadn't happened.

"Huh? Do so much for me, just, hope I can help your sister find a good home? This condition is too thin! Frank Miir looked incredulous.

"I have a lot of demands, I live in this world, and I don't have a day for myself. If the people I am giving to need me to die, then I will not hesitate. The purpose of my coming here is not to hide from those jackals chasing me, I am not afraid of them at all, I am only here for the Three Treasures of the Twin Cities. I'm helping you get the Twin Cities, and I'm telling you everything you need to know. In return, you give me the Three Treasures of the Twin Cities. Alpha said his quid pro quo.

"The Three Treasures of the Twin Cities? Oh! I know you want the Dragon Chair, the Hellish Flame King, and the beauties of this city? What do you want so many women for? Frank Mire asked, puzzled.

"Beauty? What do you mean? Alpha was also confused.

"Doesn't it mean that the three treasures of the Twin Cities are the Dragon Chair, the Hell Flame Monarch, and the beauties in the city?" Frankimir asked rhetorically, his confident look, not thinking he had said anything wrong.

"You guy, you're not very old, you're not deep in life, and you have a lot of flowers!" Alpha said, squinting at Yiru.

"Ahh What do you mean by that? Frankimir was a little dissatisfied.

"Women are everywhere, when did they become one of the Three Treasures?" Alpha asked.

"Then tell me, what are the three treasures of the Twin Cities?" Frank Miir began to get more serious.

"The first two things you said are right, the 'Golden Throne' is what people here often call the dragon chair, the world's most powerful fifth-generation mecha of the 'Hell Flame Monarch'. As for what the third treasure is, to be honest, my sister and I still don't know. ”

"So I'm right, this third treasure is the beauty of the Twin Cities, and your sister is enough to make people unhappy." Frank Mire said dismissively, he thought Alpha would say something special, but the answer was that he didn't know.

Alpha and Yiru looked at Frankimir with a look at each other, which made Frankimir immediately realize that he seemed to have said something that he shouldn't say, as the saying goes, don't say short words in front of a short man, so he immediately changed the topic and asked, "How are you going to help me?" ”

"I'd better tell you the details first. As far as I know, although nominally, you want to defeat all the sixteen divine beasts, but this is just a gimmick. The King of the Northeast will get a lot of substitutes, and those things can be said to be vulnerable. What's more, I've observed over the past month, they will only use a maximum of eight Divine Beasts, and it's even very likely that after either side takes the lead in defeating the three-headed Divine Beasts, they will immediately terminate the competition and declare him the winner. Of course, they will let you kill some other biochemical beasts to make up the number first, and then the real biochemical beasts. This ensures that the strength of the Twin City Biochemical Beasts will not be greatly reduced, and secondly, it can also avoid continuous fighting, which may greatly reduce the strength of his future heir. Just paying the price of three or four monsters, and then adding clever publicity, is enough to make people believe that the winner killed all the divine beasts. They can use the corpses of different biochemical beasts to piece together and disguise them as those divine beast corpses that don't have them at all and participate in the battle. This kind of deception is very easy, and all the news media know this way, which is difficult for the king of the Northeast. ”

"You say it's a hoax?" Franky Mill interrupted Alpha and hurriedly said.

This is undoubtedly a reassuring pill for Frank Mire, if everything is just a hoax, he has nothing to worry about, maybe Kafka alone can solve the problem, there is no need for him to be useful at all.

Besides, Frankimir was already very disgusted with this matter, he didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing at all, he was not interested in any ruler of the Twin Cities, he preferred to be free and unrestrained, of course, what he cared about most at the moment was to find out the mastermind behind the frame him, dig out his heart and lungs, and solve the hatred in his heart.

"It depends on whom. For some, it may be nothing more than a trick and there is no danger in the slightest, but for others, even ten days of life may not be enough to die. Listening to Alpha's tone, it doesn't look like he's scaring people at all.

Frankimir blinked, looking at Alpha and Yiru, a little overwhelmed by what to say.