"My conditions? Thank you, Mr. Frost, that you are finally able to listen to me, what can I ask for? All I need is freedom and life, and I'm not the only one who needs these things now, Mr. Georges Laurent has been missing for five days, and you haven't done anything decent until now, all the families of the Secret Presbyterian Church have signed the Covenant, and it's obviously just a piece of paper now. ”

"So, what form does the freedom and life you ask for need to be fulfilled?" In an unspeakable silence, Elizabeth, who was furthest from the ancient covenants, let the awkward conversation continue.

"So let me ask a few questions."

"Does Miss Elizabeth now have the ability to organize a rescue team of sufficiently diverse bloodlines in a very short period of time? Is there a hybrid of enough level to ensure that a secondary breed that is likely to fully awaken can be killed once? ”

Wordless silence again, the old man who was embarrassed by the false covenant just now, and now the girl who is embarrassed by the poor.

"Looks like I've been able to get the answer, so the second question, Mr. Ange, why didn't you pursue Mr. Percy for entering the ice cellar without applying for a visit?"

Ange didn't have the habit of avoiding Frost when he spoke, his gaze unconsciously deviated in the direction of Caesar and the black phone, and a smug smile appeared on his face: "The academy will increase the investment of fifty percent in the second half of the year, plus the dragon relics developed by the academy, it is suspected that there is a second generation of .........???"

Ange suddenly froze strangely in the middle of his words, and even his expression froze on his face, what is "the dragon clan ruins suspected of existing", isn't that the place where the head of the Laurent family disappeared?

Chen Mo exhaled lightly, very good, things are still under control, he roughly guessed the exchange of interests between Ange and Gattuso, obviously "taking other people's things as their own and then giving them to others" is the common nature of capitalists, so he also has room to operate.

It was obvious that Frost was in some trouble at the moment, after all, Angers was not an unarmed laborer under a rigid system, but a working class with a very hard gun, and naturally it was impossible for Frost to rely on the conditions he had agreed to in vain.

"It seems that now Mr. Frost has some problems that need to be solved? I might be able to help a bit. ”

"The only information I know of the location of that relic is in your hands."

Chen Mo threw away that dangerous heart, and the people around him who knew the power of this thing looked a little frightened: "This thing can only be regarded as a good cup of tea for me to let you big people sit down and talk, after all, I don't want to die so much, on the contrary, I want to live, so I hope we can talk about it next." ”

"Mr. Frost, I know that the elders of Gattuso and you very much hope that a bullet will enter my head, preferably a large-caliber bullet, which will kill me a little more clearly. But at least you can't kill me yet, after all, the life of Gattuso's future heir is still in my hands, so you might as well talk about it. ”

"To be honest, I didn't expect to meet Patcy in Jotunheimri that night, and it was a surprise to get the document about Monsieur Laurent."

"But I'm an opportunist, and I can't miss the opportunity to come to my door, and I'm sorry for Patsy's offense and interference with some of the plans, and I'll try to make amends as much as I can, and I hope there won't be some unnecessary grudges between the two sides."

"Go on." Frost was still holding the shelf, but apparently his attitude had loosened.

So Chen Mo turned his head: "Miss Laurent." ”

"Please." Elizabeth blinked her turquoise eyes, which looked like a black cat in her black evening dress.

"Even if you get Mr. Laurent's position now, you and Mr. Alfred won't be able to organize a qualified rescue team in a short period of time, but since there are enough good hybrids, I think the headmaster and Mr. Frost can provide enough help."

"As for the development of the relics that will be carried out after the rescue, as long as the academy provides sufficient help in the rescue, the academy can occupy a dominant position in all subsequent development and benefits, and after the help provided by Mr. Gattuso, the agreement between you and Mr. Gattuso will be counted as completed, how about it?"

Ange smiled: "I don't have any problem, after all, judging from the result, the right to develop the ruins is still in my hands after all." ”

Elizabeth glanced back at the elderly butler and nodded at Chen Mo.

The rest is the hardest bone to gnaw.

"Things have come to this point, and I have no reason not to accept it." Then Frost's voice took on a hint of banter: "The problem is that you don't have the means to guarantee it. ”

"My agreement with Ange will naturally be canceled at that time, and then the academy will host the development of the ruins and we will not have any substantial loss, after all, Gattuso and Laurent are both directors of the academy after all, and the rescue we support together may also be successful, and the first thing Georges Laurent will do when he comes back will not be to take revenge on us, but to clear Laurent's inner ghosts."

"After that, he will get Gattuso's apology and compensation, after all, something crucial will happen in the near future, and all the members of the secret party will not allow this time to have internal friction on the surface."

"But only one person has lost the means of self-preservation at this time."

Frost's voice was calm, deep and powerful, and on the other end of the phone, his expression was as cold, like the Grim Reaper who harvested life, and his words were full of murderous chills, which was the scythe of death.

"You're right, as long as the location of that relic is told by me, and Caesar leaves the city, there is no guarantee of my life, and the 'Chosen One' of the Gattuso family, and the 'executioner' of the Laurent family may all cost me my life, and even as long as everyone here tells the others about the heart in my hand, there will be many, many half-bloods in the ark who will try to kill me."

"There are probably so many of them that each person can throw a stone and kill me." Chen Mo made a joke, no one understood except him, and the only person who could understand couldn't laugh at all.

Elizabeth frowned: "Laurent will not take revenge, as long as my father survives safely, we will guarantee your safety." ”

"Elizabeth, frankly I appreciate your principles, but in fact you don't represent the whole family, do you? I beg your pardon, assuming that your father is not able to come back, and that you are no less threatened with your life than I do, how can I expect a girl who is too busy to take care of herself? ”

Chen Mo took a few steps towards the girl, and leaned down to the girl's ear, surprisingly, the girl did not retreat because of this offensive move, and what was even more surprising was that Ange and Alfred, as the girl's elders, had no intention of stopping it at all.

"As the head of the Laurent family, you should throw away the bottom line and principles as soon as possible, sometimes you can only choose one of the family obligations and bottom line, live well, don't die, I'm waiting to go to Laurent's big library."

The corners of the girl's mouth curled slightly, and she took the initiative to raise her head and close to Chen Mo's lowered ear: "Fuck the family duty, there is only me in my family, my father, godmother, and maybe Alfred, and I can't say if there is one more person in the future." It's you, who say that people will throw away the bottom line, has your bottom line been lost somewhere? ”

The girl's lipstick mouth was bright red as blood, and the slightest heat seemed to touch Chen Mo's ears, his face froze, and he withdrew like lightning, but the girl's soft voice flowed into his mind.

Throw off the bottom line? He wanted to laugh a little, he spent a lot of effort to pinch a bomb that would explode at any time, and here he was talking with a group of half-cold-blooded animals for half a day, isn't it just that no matter when, he doesn't need to use any reason like "you can only take one of the two", "the bottom line and life can only choose one" to persuade yourself to do something disgusting?

So Chen Mo took out a roll of red and yellow parchment from his trench coat pocket.

"There is no means of self-preservation, I can create."