All Chapters_Chapter 273 It's not the end yet

Looking at Haven, who had already been decapitated, Monroe and Flamingo, who were standing behind, were somewhat embarrassed. During the period of Sabah's Big Four, Haven was the most low-key of the four and the best talkative. Although it was a life-and-death situation after the reverse, but now that I really saw this person's corpse, the old men of the night like Monroe and Flamingo couldn't help but feel a little sad in their hearts.

Sun Desheng saw the thoughts of the two of them, and immediately found a topic to divert the thoughts of the two people, looked at Ah Cuo and said, "Little Son, the damned ones are all dead." It's finally over here......"

"It's not over yet" Ah Cuo interrupted Sun Desheng's words, looking at the stunned expressions of the three people in front of him, Ah Cuo smiled slightly, and continued: "There is still one small thing to do, fortunately, Victor found the space-traveling ability for me, and this ability solved a lot of trouble for me......"

As he spoke, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he was already in front of a large castle-like house. He hid behind the marble pillar in front of the door, and watched as a man who looked like a butler came out of it, and when the man was gone, he took on the form of the butler, and turned and walked into the big house.

With the memory of this housekeeper, Ah Cuo turned left and right and approached a living room. When he entered, several middle-aged white men were already sitting on the couch in the living room, and an elderly man was sitting across from them. In the center of these people lay a small crib, in which lay a newborn baby, already asleep.

After seeing the housekeeper who had become Ah Cuo come in, one of the middle-aged white men glanced at Ah Cuo and said, "Green, shouldn't you have left already?" Why is it coming back? ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. David, I forgot to give Master Vic's recipe to the dietitian." As he spoke, he walked from behind the men to the table behind him. On the table, there was a nutrition slip that said Victor. Sassoon's recipe for a week, the age column on the recipe indicates this Victor. Young Master Sassoon was only thirteen months.

The people in the living room were used to the butler named Green, and no one treated him as an outsider. At that moment, the old man continued to say to the middle-aged man named David, "What else did your prophetic friend say besides confirming that little Victor could change the world?" ”

"When Victor grows up, be careful of the night. If not handled properly, he will be consumed by the night. But the prophet said something that I still don't understand what was going on...... "As he spoke, David pulled out a cigar, but after glancing at the crib in front of him, he just played with the cigar and didn't put it in his mouth.

After a pause, David continued, "The prophet said that Victor had two completely different lives, and that he would live an ordinary life in another world. But why a person has two completely different lives is something that even the prophet himself could not say. ”

"Two kinds of lives...... The old man frowned, and then continued: "No one of us in the Sassoon family will have a mediocre life, and there is no need to care about the second life of shit. Now let's start preparing for the future of little Victor...... Since it may be swallowed up by the night, let's destroy the night now......"

Before the old man could finish his sentence, all the scenes in this room suddenly stopped, and it looked like a three-dimensional photograph. The only thing that could move was the incarnation of the butler, he walked straight to the crib, glanced at the little Victor who was still asleep, and said to himself: "I thought you were the younger brother who got it for me outside, I couldn't have imagined that I would ......do this a day ago."

As he spoke, Ah Cuo had already picked up little Victor out of the stroller. Then he closed his eyes again, and by the time he opened them again, he was already standing downstairs from his childhood home. It was already past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and a man in his thirties was standing downstairs, looking up at the window of A's house upstairs.

This person is Lin Zun, who has traveled through time and has just returned here. He watched intently, and he didn't realize when another person appeared behind him. When Lin Zun was about to go upstairs, Ah Cuo coughed in the back, he was startled, hurriedly turned around and saw Ah Cuo standing behind, and said, "When are you standing here...... Have I seen you anywhere? ”

"Then what time is it to see" Ah Cuo smiled and glanced at Lin Zun in front of him, and after a pause, he continued: "We met, at Esmeralda's house, remember?" ”

Being reminded by Ah Cuo like this, Lin Zun immediately recalled the scene at that time, and then his eyes were slightly rosy. But before he could say two sensational words, Ah Cuo had already walked over with the child in his arms, and handed the little Victor, who had woken up and was staring wide-eyed, to Lin Zun's hand, and then said: "I have grown up to such an age, you haven't seen me for a day." This kid is supposed to be me, and raising him is to pay off your own debts. ”

Lin Zun's eyes widened, and after seeing that he was holding a white child in his hand, he widened his eyes and said to Ah Cuo: "Wait a minute, whose child is this?" Yours? I'm a grandfather? My grandson is about the same age as my son, what's this called......"

Ah Cuo was amused by Lin Zun's words, and after laughing, he said: "Don't be so polite, this kid has nothing to do with me, it's just that you have been idle for so many years, and let you raise it to pay off your debts." ”

"You really didn't have sex with a golden cat?" Lin Zun looked at the baby in his arms suspiciously, and then continued to say to Ah Cuo: "What's the name of this little guy?" Where did you get that? ”

"What's ...... called" was asked by his father, and Ah Cuo remembered that he had forgotten to name the child. He can no longer be called Victor now, Ah Cuo thought for a moment, and then continued: "Of course, the one you raised is your surname, this child can't make any more mistakes in his second life, let's call him Lin Cuo." ”

"Lin Cuo? This seems to be your own name, right? After Lin Zun glanced up at his son, he continued: "His name is Lin wrong, so what is your name?" Lin is not bad or Lin is not wrong? ”

"You gave my name, have you forgotten it yourself? My name is Lin Huaibu......" Lin Huaibu (Ah Cuo) raised his eyelids and glanced at his father, then turned around and walked in the direction of darkness, waving his hand as he walked and said, "This child will be handed over to you, take a good look at him." Don't treat him badly, and don't treat me badly......"

Seeing that Lin Huaibu was leaving, Lin Zun hurriedly asked, "Wait a minute, your mother will ask in a while, what should I say?" ”

"That's a matter of the two of you, you can say whatever you like......" When he spoke, Lin Huaibu had already disappeared in front of Lin Zun out of thin air.

By the time Lin Huaibu returned to the Night Headquarters Building again, the bodies of Haiwen and Victor had already been disposed of. Outside, the sky was already shining, and Sun Desheng, Monroe, and Flamingo were still waiting for him in Lin Huaibu's office.

Monroe and Flamingo whispered about what to do next, while Sun Desheng sat on the couch and fell asleep, snoring and drooling. When Lin Huaibu came back, he was just catching up with the fat man's mouth being too full of saliva, and he was choking himself up and coughing vigorously.

"Lin Cuo, is there anything else you need to do in person?" After seeing Lin Huaibu come back, Monroe breathed a sigh of relief and was continuing to speak. The master of the dark night interrupted him and preemptively said: "The name Lin Cuo belongs to someone else, from now on, I will change my real name back to Lin Huaibu." Of course, it's not impossible for you to give me the wrong nickname. ”