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Chapter 234 No one can leave(2/2)

Pale white thunder and lightning exploded from the depths of the clouds, illuminating the particularly cold faces of the two men.



Kassel College, the rooftop of a dilapidated teaching building somewhere.

"Look, little junior brother, that old man with a stinky face is Frost, the acting head of the Gattuso family. This guy is really jumping up and down. It is said that every time there is a meeting, he will talk about impeaching Principal Angers, but every time

They were all persuaded to leave by Principal Angers, who was holding a folding knife.

By the way, I really don’t understand how a mafia family that is good at fighting violence with violence can have a head who only knows how to talk. What about my junior brother, are you interested in killing him?"

Fingel stepped on the edge of the rooftop with one foot and held a telescope in one hand to look at the meeting site of the school directors in the distance with great interest.

There are many people around him.

Lu Mingfei and Caesar Chu Zihang are all there.

At this moment, when he heard Fingel's words, Caesar's face turned dark, "Frost is just the acting head of the Gattuso family."

"That's it. Let me tell you, the current head of the family must be more reliable, but why didn't he show up this time?" Fingel suddenly realized.

Caesar subconsciously thought of Pompeii's face, maybe he was busy next to a woman at this moment.

"There is also the fat middle-aged man who is rolling his beads. He is also one of the school directors. Although this guy has a kind-hearted look like a Maitreya Buddha, he is actually an old cunt. If he really starts his attack, he will be more ruthless than anyone else.

What do you think, little junior brother, should you consider whether to kill him or not?" Fingel pointed to the middle-aged man on the other side.

"And that, tsk tsk, that little lady with a great figure is the contemporary head of the Laurent family. Although she is still young, she is actually very powerful. But it seems that Angers is her favorite, and maybe she will be the one in the future.

She will be the principal’s wife, Shenzai.”

"And there's more... I'm going, even the King of Heroes Beowulf is here. It's really lively now, and there are crowds of people. Although the old man is very awesome, but if you tell the truth, little junior brother, you can't even lift a finger.

I may not be able to withstand it, so I’d like to ask you to take action when the time comes.”

Fingel told Lu Mingfei the identity of the school directors throughout the whole process, as if he was observing which horse was exciting and suitable for betting before the horse race.

But after talking for a long time, Lu Mingfei remained silent except for a few questions from Caesar Chu Zihang.

"Junior brother, don't be silent. Let me know how many people you plan to kill this time." Seeing the silent boy next to him, Fingel begged.

"Senior brother, are you the one who opened the betting market on the Night Watch Forum?" Lu Mingfei asked suddenly and abruptly.

"this……"

Fingel was a little ashamed.

"That's right, junior brother, you think this is okay. As long as you give me a thorough explanation, we will gain fifty-fifty from it."

Fingel confessed completely. There was no need to prove Lu Mingfei's strength anymore. As long as this boy took action, no one could stop him. Odin was a living example. Fingel had always wanted to interview that guy.

What is the experience of being kicked and cumped?

So if we can get a positive answer from the boy at this time, then this bet will definitely make a profit. Fingel even plans to invest all his wealth and borrow everything he can. In this way, once the market closes,

, he will definitely make a lot of money.

However, Lu Mingfei shook his head speechlessly.

"Four six, I am four and you are six." Fingel gritted his teeth.

He felt that his junior brother looked down upon such a proportion of income and decided to take a step back.

Lu Mingfei then shook his head.

"Hey, junior brother, it's a bit too much. Is it possible to pay Sanqi back? Well, Sanqi is Sanqi, who makes me the senior brother!"

But Lu Mingfei continued to shake his head.

Fingel was about to cry, "Twenty-eight, little junior brother, is it twenty-eight percent? It really can't be any less. I have to give my senior brother some soup no matter what."

But the boy's response was still to shake his head.

"Isn't this okay?! I...Okay, one price, one nine! My little junior brother, I'm one, you are nine, at least leave a bone!" Fingel was heartbroken.

Even Caesar and Chu Zihang couldn't help but turn their heads and look over.

Although they were not interested in betting, they did not expect that Lu Mingfei would suppress this wave of interests to the extent of 19 points.

Lu Mingfei shrugged and said nonchalantly: "Brother, you are overthinking it. No matter how much profit you make, it is all yours. I am not interested in money."

"This, this is so embarrassing." Fingel was caught off guard and burst into joy.

"Junior brother, why don't we five-five..."

Lu Mingfei shook his head and interrupted the other party's words, "Brother, actually I don't know what the final outcome will be, and I can't give you an answer, but I know that it doesn't matter whether the other party is a wealthy family or a hero king with an iron-blooded heritage.

, If these people dare to make a fool of themselves and target my brother, then no one will be able to leave."

The boy's words were very soft, but it was as if he was stating an established fact. As long as a conclusion is made, no one or anything can overturn it.

Because that is an iron rule that cannot be shaken.

Everyone present could not help but shudder.
Chapter completed!
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