The Demon's Menu-Chapter 777: Cent? (2)
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"It’s not late.”
"Certainly not late.”
"We are just getting started, everything will get better and better.”
Luodeni said as he locked eyes with Wittes unflinchingly.
After a full two seconds, both parties turned their heads away as if by tacit agreement.
At this time, Donna spoke up at just the right moment.
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"According to the agreement, the ‘Send Family’s’ ‘aboveboard industries’ in Area F will be divided into four parts, we and you will hold three tenths, and the remaining seven tenths will be given to the young master Losa 11, who will bear the Send Family’s wrath, while the ‘real industries’ we won’t touch, leaving them to the Send Family’s successor who comes to Area F
As she spoke, a trace of discontent appeared in Donna’s voice.
Similar expressions surfaced on the faces of Luodeni and Wittes.
Such a good opportunity, yet they had the least.
Although what they had was already excellent, the sight of the bigger cake given to the Losa 11 young master, who did nothing, again brought up a feeling of helplessness in all three of them.
As for the ‘real industries’?
Those referred to everything ‘in the game.’
These they would not touch.
Because they represented the core of each family.
If they moved on it, it would mean war.
And the mention of the ‘Send Family’s in-game assets’ that Wittes purposely made earlier was just to create an argument, to drive away Losa 11.
Actually given to him, Wittes didn’t dare to take it for himself.
"Think of something nice.”
"Although we each only took one tenth, the Losa 11 young master with seven tenths has to deal with the Send Family’s successor who will soon come to Area F.”
"Looking at it this way, it’s like we got one tenth for nothing.”
"Why wouldn’t we do it?”
Luodeni said to his two partners.
"Losa 11 young master, can he handle it?”
Wittes spoke with a tone of doubt.
"Of course, he can.”
"He has to, even if he can’t.”
"Even if the Losa 11 young master can’t, the Send Family’s seven tenths ‘aboveboard industries’ are enough to get the Losa Family to send someone specialized to deal with it, and also… the Losa Family might make an even bigger move.”
Luodeni continued, smiling.
Wittes and Donna’s eyes lit up.
A bigger move?
That naturally referred to the Send Family’s ‘real industries.’
These industries, which they couldn’t touch, didn’t mean the Losa Family would give up on them.
Most of the time, the Losa Family remained rational, but if there was an opportunity, they certainly wouldn’t miss it.
Moreover, they would also ‘assist.’
Of course, they wouldn’t help for free; they would take a certain fee.
Muddying the waters?
It was their specialty.
Bang!
Just as the three were about to discuss some detailed plans, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Anger immediately appeared on the faces of Luodeni and Wittes.
Donna, because of the veil, couldn’t be seen, but her sudden move to look up towards the door was enough to explain everything.
"You’d better have a good reason for this.”
"Otherwise, I’ll lock you up with the most vicious ‘Brutalizer.'”
Wittes said to the Game Mansion staff, enunciating each word.
"Your Excellency, Your Excellency.”
The already Swift mansion staff, who raced in and were frightened, became even more terrified after Wittes’ remark, their speech faltering.
"Calm down, now, speak.”
Luodeni quickly calmed himself down, gestured to Wittes and Donna to wait, and then looked at the Game Mansion staff.
"Losa 11 young master has been taken hostage in the parking lot, no, not taken hostage, he was attacked, that’s not right, he
The Game Mansion staff stammered.
However, the three present didn’t wait for the staff member to clarify and rushed out immediately.
Send 9 died outside, it was good for them.
Losa 11 in trouble, in the Game Mansion parking lot, for them, that really was a disaster.
"Surveillance!”
"Get the surveillance up!”
"I want to see everything.”
"Guards!”
"Everyone, get moving!”
Luodeni and Wittes shouted as they ran.
Donna, however, remained silent but moved the fastest.
…
Billder and Roslor stared at Losa 11 with wide eyes, completely clueless about what had happened.
Losa 11 looked at the two with a hint of helplessness.
Hadn’t he explained clearly?
Why couldn’t these two grasp it?
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Seeing those black-suited men getting closer, Losa 11 no longer had time to explain.
"Billder, put one hand around my neck, try to cover my mouth with your sleeve, I’ll tell you what to do. Roslor, you just back up Billder.”
After speaking swiftly, Losa 11 repositioned Billder’s arm around his own neck and pushed open the car door.
Billder was finally starting to react.
He cooperated immediately.
"Don’t come any closer!”
"Come any closer, and I’ll shoot!”
Billder held Losa 11’s neck with one hand and pointed the gun directly at Losa 11’s temple with the other.
Roslor stood to one side, hands raised with the guns aimed at the black suits rushing toward them.
However, his hands were shaking.
Two and a half on their side.
Count Billder and Losa 11 as two, and he’s a half.
What about the other side?
A full ten people.
And moreover, inside the ‘Game Mansion,’ which made Roslor extremely nervous, completely unsure of what to do.
Fortunately, Losa 11’s quiet voice came through.
"Go straight to the elevator!”
"Elevator number two.”
Losa 11 whispered.
His gaze swept over those men in black suits, confirming there was no memory of these men in his mind, his body compliantly moved slowly alongside Billder, and in his heart, Losa 11 lamented.
