Barcelona, midnight.

In addition to being a mecca for football lovers all over the world, this seaside city belonging to Spain is also a mecca for football lovers all over the world. S is the base camp in the practical sense. Located in the heart of the city, the skyscrapers of the city can be imagined from the gold and stone façade alone, and the interior is extremely extravagant.

A· S has never learned to hide his wealth.

"Lord Anger. Standing up from behind the table, Grace, the attendant on duty at today's oval table, quickly stepped forward and knelt down respectfully: "The other adults of the Seven Sins Sect have been waiting for you in the conference room for a long time...... Hmm!" With the muffled sound of bones bumping against the ground, Grace was locked in her mouth again halfway through her screams. The curvy body was tight and straight, and he didn't dare to move a little.

"Did I ask you?" Grinding his heels, Aang kneaded the woman's long silky blonde hair into a mess of weeds: "Slut?"

"Really...... I'm sorry. The delicate skin on her forehead seemed to have been worn away by the ground, but Grace did not dare to resist: "Please forgive me, Lord Anger. ”

"Huh!" It seems that the other party's obedient attitude from beginning to end made Anger lose his nature, and he tilted his head and spat disdainfully. Lacking interest, he removed his foot and looked at the uppers of his shoes, and Ange was impatient: "You stained my shoes, slut." ”

"I'm really sorry. Still on her knees, Grace held her right foot in front of her. Looking at the pair of dark black cowhide soft boots with a reverent expression, Grace opened Sakura's lips and spit out a soft pink tongue to lick the soles of Ange's shoes: "Please allow me to clean it up for you." ”

"Get out. In disgust, he kicked the other person away. Anger didn't look at Grace, who quickly knelt down again, and her mood was even more gloomy when she couldn't get vent. Shaking off the white robe that covered his body, a symbol of power and status, Anger pushed open the ivory door to supreme power.

"It's really a good thing to keep us waiting. At the oval table sat six figures of different shapes, but also dressed in white robes: "Angry 'Lord'." ”

"If you don't want to wait, you can wait!" The action was rude to pull away from his own position. Anger supported the table with one hand, leaned forward, and looked at the upper position on the left side defiantly: "Lao Tzu made you wait?"

"The agreed time was 12 o'clock sharp, and you were 45 minutes late. This time, the voice came from the lower left side: "There should always be a reasonable reason, shouldn't it?"

"I called a few more female models today, and my legs are a little weak. Anger adjusted his sitting position to make himself look like he was facing a head-on battle: "There are indeed a lot of good goods in this batch, do you want me to introduce you to a few?"

"Hey, hey. The laughter came from his own side of the lower position this time: "Speaking of playing with women...... With your taste, what good goods can you get your hands on?"

"Shut up!" Furious, Anger slapped the case directly: "What are you......?

"Alright. Finally, the blond man sitting at the top of the oval table seemed to finally see the farce in front of him, and said lightly: "Let's get down to business." ”

"Huh!" Hateful glared at the guy who had laughed at him before, and Ange finally sat down according to his words, and the voice of gritting teeth in his mouth was almost inaudible: "Damn, something!"

"Very well, now that we are all here. Looking at the Seven Sins Sect, which had finally all taken their seats, the blond-haired man who seemed to be faintly at the head of everyone said with satisfaction: "The meeting begins. After a slight pause, he looked around, and seeing that no one seemed to want to take the initiative to speak, he continued: "The assassination of the heir of the Qing clan has failed again. ”

"What do you mean by failure?" grinning, Anger was unimpressed by the blonde man's words, "There's no definite news coming, is there?"

"For our organization, no news and failure are synonymous, I don't think I need to remind you of this, right?" The tall man in the lower seat on the left side of the oval table took over, "Or do you want to tell us that this is also one of your tactics?"

"Huh!" In the face of the sarcastic ridicule of his colleagues, Anger adjusted his sitting posture a little uncomfortably, and had the intention to refute, but found that he had nothing to say.

"Forget it, let's say a few words. As if to break the siege, the blonde man sitting in the first place spoke up again, interrupting the dirty relationship between the two: "The fait accompli cannot be changed, this time we should be here to discuss how to solve the problem, not to engage in meaningless mutual accusations." ”

The flag died down, and no one responded.

"I don't think I need to repeat the importance of the technology mastered by the Qing family, and everyone here should understand it. After a pause at this, he glanced at Ange as if unintentionally: "Although I don't know what kind of security force the target has changed this time." But judging from the current situation, there is no doubt that the other side is very strong. We've never been defeated, but this time we've planted two heel......s in a row on the same mission," raising his voice slightly, the blonde man continued, "This kind of thing must not be allowed to happen a third time! And we haven't even got it yet, but we've damaged our reputation!"

"Although I don't want to admit it. The middle-aged man in the middle seat on the right side of the oval table spoke: "In terms of strength, the Williams are already the best among the attendants. If even they failed, then before the ......" words were finished, the middle-aged man fell silent again, but his unfinished meaning was understood by everyone present.

"Hmph!" With a disdainful sneer, Anger pushed away the chair and stood up: "Speaking of which, don't you just want me to wipe my ass clean?"

"You rushed to this task in the council before. The purple-eyed woman opposite Anger gloated with a look of schadenfreude: "Now that your subordinates have disgraced the organization, shouldn't it be you, the master, who wipe your ass?"

"Huh!" too lazy to talk nonsense with her, Ange, who had no light on his face, secretly swore that when he crushed the inferior seeds, he would definitely come back and get the field back: "You guys wait for me!"

"Marpel. Just as Angri was about to open the door of the conference room, the blonde man's voice came from behind: "You too." ”

"What are you talking about?!" The anger that had been suppressed all night completely exploded, and Ange turned back like a devouring beast: "Are you humiliating me?!"

"Nope. Without fear, the blonde man had a faint smile on his face: "I just don't want to disgrace the organization anymore." ”