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With Mike's four people as internal responders, Bell's plan can be implemented very smoothly next.

In the follow-up, the four Mike did not stay here for a long time, and left quickly with the help of Ross.

Rocco Manor in the south of the city.

Mike quickly returned with three people to regain his sight.

Leaving the three people outside, Mike quickly entered the villa alone to the third floor.

"Second Young Master."

"Come in!"

Mike went in immediately, just to see little Rocco wiping a goddess statue made of pure gold and precious stones.

This statue is the size of a human head, and the entire statue is lifelike. Who is wearing a sacred robe, but the key parts are exposed outside.

At this time, little Rocco's fingers were constantly touching on it, giving people an extremely perverted and wretchedness.

"Second Young Master, the subordinates are not doing well, and there are some accidents." Mike whispered with a look of remorse.

Little Rocco asked indifferently: "What are you doing if you don't come back for a few hours?"

"We monitored the magician who came back with Charlemagne as instructed, and then we took him back for interrogation. After the interrogation, we killed him directly, and then went to the suburbs to throw his body according to the old rules."

"And then?" Little Rocco said, but his hands didn't stop.

Mike whispered, "Then we ran into people from the Wolf Gang, who didn't go to throw the corpses, but seemed to be waiting for us."

"Wild Wolf Gang!?" Hearing this, little Rocco's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction.

Mike continued: "When we passed, they suddenly rushed out and seemed to want to **** the magician's body. Fortunately, we were prepared and drenched the body with gasoline. We set it on fire and left quickly, but this The group of guys continued to block us in various ways, and we made a full circle around Massa City before running back from Iron Rose West Street."

Little Rocco came over at this time, looked at Mike, and then suddenly lifted his shirt.

At this moment, you can see that the skin on the inner side of the shirt is blue and purple, and it looks like a bruise left after being hit hard with a stick.

Seeing this, little Rocco suddenly burst into anger: "They are deceiving people too much!"

Mike continued to whisper: "Second Young Master, while we were running away, we set a trap and caught a member of the Wolf Gang. I heard from his mouth that they seem to have moved recently."

"Action? What action?" Little Rocco asked in a low voice.

Mike shook his head: "What he knows is limited, and we don't know much now, but what is certain is that their action this time seems to be an attack on the Thunder Gang."

"Thunder Gang? Oh! They are really hot with the Thunder Gang recently. Last time, Kane, the Wolf Gang left behind. Now that Kane has survived, it is naturally those guys who are uncomfortable." Little Rocco Say it casually.

Mike understood: "It turns out to be so, but I don't understand a little bit, Second Young Master, why are they attacking the Thunder Gang, why are they ambushing us there? It seems that they are not purely for provocation or play."

"And, according to that person, the place where their people gathered recently was Print Street, which is the Thunder Gang's territory, but... it's adjacent to our territory."

Little Rocco's eyes flashed: "Are you sure!?"

Mike nodded solemnly: "I swear by my life, I am sure."

Little Rocco was silent for a moment, then clenched his fists and said, "That's it, I knew that these guys are just a bunch of white-eyed wolves!"

Mike asked with a puzzled look: "Second Young Master, what did you think of?"

Little Rocco clenched his fists: "I asked you to attack the friend Charlemagne brought back to determine his details, but he was noticed by the Wolf Gang."

"That fellow Pro Wylie and that fellow Polly were very close, and Polly and Charlemagne were good friends since childhood!"

"We have had grievances with the Wild Wolf Gang for a long time, and now we only rely on Minister Aopeng to maintain cooperation. There is no dispute on the surface, but we have been competing secretly."

"Our seafood business is a competitor with the Polly family, that guy Willie! I want to unite Polly and Charlemagne through this incident, and then suppress us together!"

Hearing this, Mike's face turned gloomy, and he clenched his fists: "Master! What should we do then?"

Little Rocco sneered: "Now that you know, you can't wait to be beaten. Go and prepare for a meeting later."

"clear!"

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Ross' side temporarily became a dead person. At night, after Ross went back and briefly talked to Charlemagne, Charlemagne immediately knew Ross's next plan.

"I see, mayor, don't worry about the next plan!" Charlemagne said confidently.

Los nodded slightly and asked again, "How was the meeting with old friends today?"

Charlemagne sighed: "Five years are enough to completely change a person."

Judy said flatly on the side: "After today's meeting, it is impossible to draw him over. What are your plans?"

Charlemagne turned to a smile: "I can't win~www.novelbuddy.com~ There are many other ways. He wants money, so this matter is much easier to handle."

This is Butler Bayer walking over and saying, "Master, Madam, the guests have already felt one after another, and your two clothes are ready."

Charlemagne nodded, then quickly went upstairs with Judy to change.

Ross, who has now become a dead man, naturally cannot show his face at this banquet.

"It's a pity! I'm still thinking of attending such a high-class banquet. Maybe with my handsome face, I can hook up with two noble ladies!" Ross sighed.

"Well? Some situations?" Ross's heart moved, and he keenly sensed something.

Immediately, his body was transparent and disappeared in place.

At the same time, in the woods on the west side of the Charlemagne estate, two corpses were thrown into it at will, and their clothes were put on by two other people.

After putting on the clothes, the appearance of the two people gradually changed into the corpses of the two dead.

"Target, David Charlemagne," said the slightly fatter middle-aged man on the left.

The man on the right has turned into a female and said, "Be careful, he is a descendant of a Paladin after all, and he should have at least level 30 strength."

"In front of the creator of life, no one can escape." The slightly fat man looked confident.

"I'm curious, how did you know that there are multiple powerful spiritual bodies in this Charlemagne's body."

"He had been receiving treatment at Arkham Sanatorium before, and then for some reason, his body and strength had been strengthened and evolved into his own power system."

"Are you still in Arkham?" The woman looked curious.

The slightly chubby man said proudly with a faint face: "The power of the creator of our life is far beyond the imagination of your eyes of insight."