Barbira's face froze. She had imagined many scenes of communicating with the Sith in her mind, and had imagined comforting, scolding, or even taking action directly. However, she did not expect that the first order given to her by the Sith was to call other cadres over.

She knew the Sith didn't believe her, but she didn't expect such naked suspicion.

Standing in place blankly, Barbila didn't react for a moment, but she still wanted to be the minister of the dragon.

Sith squinted her eyes and glanced at her, and vaguely realized the problem in her words. As the first person to defect to him, it would be too much if he didn't give him some sweet dates.

A light cough in his throat, with a smile on his face.

"Okay, go and call the others over. I'm not familiar with Gulan Tezolo, and I will have to rely on your care in the future."

Barbila's eyes opened, she understood what he said. Is Sith handing over the entire Gulan Tezolo to her?

She couldn't believe her ears, and happiness came too suddenly.

Before the Sith came, although she was also second only to Gilde Tezolo, the feeling of the top leader was different from the feeling of the second leader or even the third leader. As long as the Sith was not here, she could be regarded as the local emperor of Gulan Tezolo.

Her cheeks were red, and Barbira looked at Sith with a little more eagerness. If Sith hooked her fingers now, she might have been ready to wash herself and send her into the room.

"Please rest assured, I'll call them over right away."

Seeing that Sith really had no idea about that, she had to express her determination.

The Sith nodded and gestured to her, completely unaware that he had just missed an affair.

...

Barbila did not ask the Sith to wait too long, and soon brought Tanaka and Dais to the Sith, and sent all his subordinates out to prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to cause trouble.

In the future, this Gulan Tezolo will not be the Golden Emperor's Gulan Tezolo, it is hers, the Sith's, and not for anything else. Even for herself, she cannot make the place mess. This is the difference between having shares and not having shares.

The shadow behind him was tangled, condensed into a huge high-backed chair. Sith sat on it, crossing his legs, and the momentum on his body made everyone breathless. He looked at Tanaka with a smile and said:

"Oh, Mr. Tanaka, we're meeting again. How about it? Are you willing to do things under my hands?"

Tanaka is a smart man. Although he doesn't know why the Sith sat here in a grand manner, he can be sure that Gilde Tezolo was definitely defeated, otherwise he wouldn't have made Sith so arrogant.

All the people in charge have fallen into trouble, so what can these little people do?

Continue to jump around and sing against the Sith? Are you kidding? Gulan Tezolo's combat power is Gilde Tezolo. Without Gilde Tezolo's big Buddha, their overall strength may not be as good as an ordinary Seven Warlord Sea.

This is a big question. Whether to settle accounts or install them after the fall is a thought-provoking question.

He opened his mouth, his slightly funny face was full of flattery, and he bent down, intending to surrender as soon as possible and improve his salary as much as possible.

But before he could speak, Dais on the side started to make a fuss. This sturdy man respected Gilde Tezolo very much.

He is the dealer of a big casino and one of the cadres under Gilde Tezolo. Because his brain is not easy to use and he is addicted to the Dou M game, he has never been reused. It can be said that he has been trained as a thug.

But even so, his respect for Gilde Tezolo is not comparable to that of others, or this makes him look particularly pure.

"Navy, where is Lord Gilde Tezolo? What do you do to him?" Des shouted at the Sith.

Sith leaned against his head with one hand, his expression on his face was a little joking, and his eyebrows were raised.

"You said Gilde Tezolo?"

He patted his hands and pointed at the shadow beside him, revealing a figure with no spirit.

"Gild Tezolo, isn't he here?"

Looking into the darkness, Dess' eyes were broken, and he could not see any of his spirit from Gilde Tezolo, like a doll with a soul stripped away.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Dais' body swelled up, and his already muscular body became more and more ferocious, and he was very likely to take action if he had a disagreement.

Sith leaned forward with his head full of provocation.

Refuge is rewarded, stubborn and punished, and is willing to do things under his command. He is now just a thorn that can be used to establish his authority.

"What should I do? Of course I will kill him. If I don't kill him, would I still want to leave him until the New Year?"

"Navy, you bastard!"

The blue veins on his neck were exposed, and Dais looked straight and rushed towards the Sith in a daze. The earth trembled, and his aura was as fierce as a bullfighting, and his dark domineering aura seemed to be covered with a thick layer of armor on his body.

He is full of armed spirit and domineering? As a security supervisor or thug, Dais's strength is considered qualified and even a little bit lacking.

This strength can be a great cadre even in the Four Emperors Group, but unfortunately he chose the wrong opponent.

Suddenly, Sith's figure flashed and a afterimage passed through the air. Before Barbila and others could react, Sith's right hand caught Des' fist.

Click!

As soon as he left his forearm, the sound of a bone breaking sounded from Des' arm, and the Sith twisted his whole hand into an extremely strange arc.

"ah!"

A scream rang out, and in just a blink of an eye, Des was pushed into the ground by the Sith. Even Gilde Tezolo would fight whatever he wanted, not to mention a security supervisor who was far inferior to Tezolo.

Darkness and flames rushed along the Sith's arm, and instantly roasted Des to dryness, as if the devil had taken away Des' soul and vitality. When his hands were released, Des was left with only skin and bones.

Sith is for Tanaka and Barbira to see. If he wants to, killing a Dess doesn't need to waste any effort. Anyway, it's much simpler than this.

Some things are not something that he cannot do, but people who do not know the goods cannot understand. What is the appearance of a saint in front of others? If you are strong, you will ask the appearance of a saint in front of others?

Of course not. You have to be good-looking and you have to understand it to make people show their holy appearance, otherwise why is the holy light so popular?
Chapter completed!