Chapter 270: Luring the Snake Out of the Hole

The luxurious carriage drove non-stop to one of Arris's estates in the imperial capital, and when his men opened the door again to take the sleeping adult next, they screamed. At some point, a deep blood streak appeared on Arris's chest.........

That night, many middle-level backbone figures in the organization died like this. Without exception, there was a blood mark on everyone's chest, and the blood in their bodies had long since dried up, as if it had been sucked dry by a vampire. One blow killed, not even a warning cry for help.

Overnight, everyone in the organization who understood learned about it and knew what was going on. As a result, some people are terrified, some people are cold-eyed, some people are secretly happy, and of course some people ignore all this.

Even those cannon fodder knew that the newly appointed Great Elder "Angelo" was back, and Calvin and Koniv and others naturally didn't need to say anything. The spearhead of this incident is directed at them, and each of those assassinated is an "accomplice" who agrees with their values to a certain extent.

"Tsk, this little cub's methods are really ruthless and vicious, so many people who have contributed to the organization have been killed by him without saying a word!" Cornif's smile looked a little solemn at the moment, and he hesitated for a moment before asking the person next to him: "You said that in this matter, is it possible for us to take the opportunity to bring him down?"

Naturally, next to Cornif was Calvin, but the second elder had a calm expression, and he didn't panic at all. For him, it is best to be able to take the opportunity to seize the real power of some organizations, but even if he fails, with the intelligence resources of Aragon in his hands, his position as an elder can still sit firmly.

Hearing Calvin's inquiry, Cornif grinned, he really didn't expect this old fox to panic too. Of course, if he didn't have the backing of the empire, I'm afraid he would inevitably be panicked.

Angelo is indeed ruthless enough, and his shot is indeed decisive enough!

Even those who were killed by Angelo were only verbally promised to be consistent with him, and they were killed by this newly appointed cub without any evidence. Although the two of them were not only of high status as elders, but also had a profound impact on the stability and development of the organization, they did not dare to guarantee that the madman would not be reckless of the consequences.........

After pondering for a moment, Cornif said slowly: "If there is evidence, we can naturally take back a city, and at that time, as long as we stand firm, even if Lord Shadow has some protection for that little cub, we will have to hold him responsible." But we didn't find any trace of last night's incident......"

All those killed were killed with one blow, and they were killed without anyone else even resisting.

With such a clever assassination method, even compared to the old guy who just died, I'm afraid it's not much worse. What's more, this little cub is extremely ruthless and decisive, is it necessary to go against such a devil?

Naturally, Konev was also very aware of the ruthless methods of the new Great Elder, and even he still had some doubts that he had suddenly disappeared since he took over as the Great Elder, and that this series of things had not been deliberately designed by that little ghost.

It's just that now he is a little difficult to ride a tiger, it's not that he doesn't want to go, but will he be eaten by this tiger after he comes down? He doesn't have Calvin's deep background, even with the support of the Eighth Elder, I'm afraid that at this time, far water can't save the near fire!

The room slowly fell into a dead silence. After a long time, Koneff's voice suddenly came out again, "Actually...... He's not without any weaknesses. Calvin, do you remember that so-called agent below him? Count Blaise's widow, there have been a number of internal commissions against the Morgan family in the organization lately, and I suspect she commissioned them. Hey, didn't that Marquis Philip always want to have something to do with us............?

Calvin's face didn't understand, but he sneered slightly in his heart: "Got involved with that guy Philip?" Hmph, shit, if you let the army have a close relationship with our organization, then what do you want me, the second elder, to do in the future?

The room where the voice had just sounded fell silent again. While Calvin and Koneff were pondering what to do, not far away Aaron was worried about what to do with them.

Calvin didn't mention it, at least not yet, he had no plans to fight the empire's vast war machine. It's about killing Calvin himself, and the empire's intelligence system will still send another Calvin to organize, and he will offend the entire empire.

Now, that Konev has to deal with it, but it's hard to deal with!

Unlike those high-level backbones in the organization, even if Aaron killed a lot of backbone personnel this time, as long as he used the authority of the Great Elder to suppress it, and then promoted a group of people to stabilize the organization, it wouldn't be long before everything would be as usual. But this third elder is the intelligence who dominates the entire Bright Empire in the organization, and although there are not many strong people under him, he has many henchmen in the intelligence network. If you rashly move him, it will inevitably cause a chain reaction within the organization, and even paralyze the entire intelligence network.........

If you want to clean up Cornif, what will the other elders think? Especially Calvin, the second elder who has always been in an alliance with Cornif.........

Justifiably!

There seems to be no other way than to justifiably eradicate him. Now there is no way to find a second in the organization except that the ninth elder can come forward and leave no room for opposition from others. It's just that there is no evidence that Koneff directly violated the rules of the organization, and even if the Shadow Lord himself came forward, it would not be justified!

Sitting on the dark seat, Aaron's hand suddenly tapped several times on the back of the armrest, and several black shadows suddenly appeared behind him silently.

"Go, keep Corniff and his gang under close surveillance, especially the old fellow, and make some gestures that we're going to do something to him. ”

As soon as Aaron's words fell, several black shadows suddenly disappeared into the secret room without a sound. These things belonged directly to the secret power of the Great Elder, and even most of the ten elders did not know that the Great Elder had such a mysterious power.

This force has a common name, the Shadow!

While Shadow is watching and oppressing Cornif and the others, Camilla and Haya take his warrant and go to accept the killers who have lost their leaders.

With the warrant issued by Aaron himself, the two daughters did not have much effort to receive all these forces. Immediately afterward, they promoted some of the most prestigious people among the killers to take the lead in these fronts, as Aaron had instructed, and the antagonism soon disappeared under this arrangement.

Time seems to be unaware of what is happening now, and it still flows at its own speed.

For some people, this one-week part-time job is even longer than a year. Having narrowly avoided an assassination attempt that would likely come from the Grand Elder, Cornif could not bear it any longer. In just seven days, dozens of near-fatal assassinations have befallen him in a row. If it weren't for the desperate protection of the masters around him, and a little bit of luck of his own, I'm afraid he would have followed the ass of that old bastard of Beavis.

Although it is impossible to investigate the mastermind behind this series of assassinations, there is no second one other than that damn madman who will send someone to assassinate him and have the ability to hide from the organization's intelligence personnel at this time.

"You forced me, you forced me!" Nickoff roared angrily, a hint of determination on his hideous face.

There was no talk with Calvin that day, and he didn't dare to rush to contact Philip to deal with Angelo, a madman. Because uniting with external forces to deal with a High Elder who has already established his status is not only difficult to conceal from the organization's intelligence agencies, but it is also expressly forbidden by law.

"Little ghost, since you want to kill me, then don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless!" Nickoff's eyes shot a vicious light, a vicious light that only appears in a desperate situation.

Maybe only when the fish dies and the net is broken, can you get a glimmer of life!

As troubled as Elder Nikov was one man, Calvin, no, but Marquis Philip, the Grand Commander of the Dragoons.

At this moment, the Marquis sat in his study with a cloudy face, and in just seven days, the power he had built up by virtue of his wife's relationship with the Grand Duke Maxwell had suffered a crazy blow at once. If it weren't for his rapid mobilization of the city guards, and even the dragoons, the losses would have been even more unimaginable.

"Aaron, do you really want to go against me for the sake of a widow?" Philip's intelligence gathering ability in the imperial capital is even better than the organization's intelligence in some aspects.

Because of many attempts to win over the organization, several elders were politely refused, so about the identities of Aaron and Angelo, Philip and Konev did not talk. But now, even if both sides know that Angelo is just a pseudonym for Aaron, it won't help.

Although he has suffered huge losses in recent days, Philip does not regret supporting Blair to "inherit" the earldom, because he made the right move under the circumstances. It's just that he never thought that the top leader of the huge underground killer organization of the Dark Left would do such a crazy action for the sake of a widow.........

"Hmph, since you don't know how to lift, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" After many forbearances and overtures were ignored by a yellow-haired boy, Lord Marquis Philip finally became angry, and he decided to give some color to this little cub who had only been a few days old and didn't know the height of the sky.