Chapter 36 A man dies and dies
Hastings had a large basement underneath his lavish mansion, which was originally used as a bomb shelter, but when Hastings moved into the mansion, he converted the basement into a prison cell.
"Ahh With a groan of pain, Sir Hastings took a sip of the glass from the small table beside him, and then he laughed and pulled the long naked woman's hair and poured it all down.
"This is a Plandon from a white vineyard, and it will only come out in ten years, but it's the best!"
"Kill...... Got me! The woman said in a hoarse voice in pain. Her fair skin was already bruised, she had been arrested for two days, her husband and daughter were missing, and she was in hell again, and the words despair had been written on her face.
"No, baby, we've got a long way to go, you'll get used to it!" Hastings smiled happily, and the woman's eyes reminded him of the "toy" he had received a year ago, which was just as popular at the beginning, and finally sank, and then he was transformed into a blood slave by himself. He's looking forward to the process.
"Didi!" Just as he was about to play the next round, the phone rang.
"What's the matter?"
"My lord, something happened, Marshall has been arrested!"
"!" Hastings cursed, then grabbed his clothes and walked out of the basement.
"Feed her some water!" After finishing with the waiting Blood Slave, Hastings dialed Lucan's phone.
"Hastings, you pig! Why did you send your butler to that ship? Do you think you're invincible? Yes! As soon as the phone was called, Lucan's roar rang out.
"Listen, Lucan, I don't want to hear you say this now, I just want to ask, is there a chance?"
"What chances? Extinguish the mouth? Do you think you and your dozen vampire minions can kill Marshalles right under the noses of thousands? Or is your hook so good that you can sink an aircraft carrier directly? β
"I have a dark line in the Admiralty, can I send her to the aircraft carrier?"
"I'm the Knights of the Round Table, not the Lord of the Navy! And I advise you to run away quickly, Erin Adler, that woman is on that ship too! Marshall won't be able to resist for a few days, and maybe tomorrow morning the Order will receive an order to capture you! β
"No, Lucan, there's still a chance, I have a group of men here, you have a high-speed airship, we can fight to the death!"
"You're crazy, the high-speed airships of the Knights can't carry anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft missiles! And if I transfer you a high-speed airship, I, the regimental commander, will definitely die! β
"What if an airship lurking over London is attacked by dark creatures?"
"It can't be!"
"This is possible, Lucan, we are grasshoppers on a rope, and if something happens to me, then the heretical Jedi in the entire United Kingdom will be uprooted!"
"Alas, Hastings, this is the last time I will help you, and after this is over, you will go to India to retire!"
"No, I don't want to be around those curry-smelling vampires!"
"You don't have a choice!"
"Alright! I promise you! β
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"May I ask why the butler of a nobleman of the kingdom is on a smuggling ship full of munitions?" Erin Adler had a horse whip in her hand and threw a whip in boredom.
"I'm bored, I'll come out for a few days, and then take a hitchhiker back to England!"
"Oh, that's right!"
"Didn't your master send a car to pick you up? After all, Sir Hastings is also a national cadre, so he still has a little money! β
"You woman, with long hair and short knowledge, all that money belongs to the state and the people, and Sir also serves the people, how can you spend it indiscriminately?" Marshall's righteous rhetoric.
"Really?"
βpiaοΌβ The black horsewhip drew a streak of blood on Marshall's face.
"Ah, you crazy! I'll kill you! β
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"Stop, ah, you know, my master is Sir Hastings, and I'm going to let him kill you!"
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"Don't fight, don't fight, I was wrong, don't fight!"
"Someone!"
Two Marines, five big and three thick, walked in.
"Take him down to change his pants, and he will pee his pants after only three lashes, alas! Weak chicken! Disgusted, he dropped the whip, then took off his lace gloves and walked out of the interrogation room.
"Ma'am, don't you continue the interrogation?" Aaron stood in the doorway and asked curiously
"What would you do if you did something bad and your men were caught?"
"That's definitely going to kill people!"
"Yes, then we'll just wait!"
"However, we are now on a 10,000-ton aircraft carrier, and there are three destroyers next to it, and there are thousands of sailors and more than a hundred marines on the aircraft carrier, what do they want to do? Could it be that a few more anti-ship missiles can be launched at us? β
"They're going to have a way!" Also, what did you just call me? β
"Uh, all right, Master! So we're just waiting now? β
"Yes, just wait, maybe there will be a big surprise then!"
"Understood, then we need to get ready!"
After a while, a new order came from the aircraft carrier formation.
"Slowing down?"
"Yes, now we are waiting for them to come to us, so we need to find a more favorable battlefield!"
"So where are we going now?"
"In the midst of the storm!" Erin pointed to the black clouds in the distance.
If you ask the old fisherman what the sea is like, then he will definitely say that the sea is changeable, and one second the calm side may become an abyss that swallows life.
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"Where have we been?"
Above the storm, a 100-meter-long rigid airship was slowly flying.
"Report to your lordship, according to the inside report, we have arrived in the waters near the Dreadnought!"
"Very good, send a signal, order the wolf guard to prepare to dispatch!"
In a cabin in the middle of the airship, nearly a hundred elite armed personnel with murderous aura were sorting out their equipment.
"Lord Luthor, signal received!" A heavily armed bearded man looked respectfully at a man who was staring out the window.
"Listen, everyone, don't fight, find Marshall as soon as possible, and then kill him, if anyone makes a mistake, then don't blame me for being unkind!" After Luthor said this, the hair on his face almost burst out, and the four fangs were particularly eye-catching.
"Command the airship, prepare to descend!"
"But my lord, if the airship descends into the storm, something may go wrong!" The airship pilot was a little nervous.
"It's an order!"