Ensola's words were incoherent, but it was enough for the beggars in the sixth house to understand what happened. The six little faces suddenly turned pale, and even Thales couldn't help but feel fear in his heart.

"-I beat people I saw, I beat them until they died. I heard crying, so I went out to take a peek. I saw Quaid dragging Larry in the third room, blood--blood.

——He walked out covered in blood and saw me——”

"He grabbed Carla - Carla and threw him on the ground, and Diego - Diego tried to stop him - and then - he punched him hundreds of times, and Diego didn't move - and - and Mari

Tower, Quaid put him on the fire—oooo—the fire—"

Thales only felt his scalp numb.

It's not that he has never seen Quaid beating people, but many times, he will be stopped by multiple thugs before he is about to die. As for whether those children who are beaten will be left with permanent disabilities, the Brotherhood has no idea.

People care about this.

"The third house is finished - finished, and so is our house - he was just playing Midland - I don't know how many houses there are -"

However, before Nsola, who was crying and complaining, could finish speaking, Thales covered his mouth!

At this time, through Thales' actions, everyone realized that the crying and roaring next door had disappeared, and the seventeenth room became quiet, as if several children had fallen asleep.

There was only a rough gasping sound left, and he was still moving slowly.

No one knows what this means.

In the sixth room, almost all the children began to tremble.

At that moment, Thales turned his head sharply and tried to lower his voice as low as possible: "Listen, let's quickly——"

"Peng!"

There was a loud noise.

The door to the sixth house was kicked open.

At the door, Quaid's shaky figure slowly approached, his fierce and sinister face looking towards the seven trembling children.

"Run-where did you run? Hey, you-you look a bit-a bit familiar-"

Everyone in the sixth room was stunned, including Thales.

Quaid rubbed his nose, and Thales saw that his face was bright red, the color of drunkenness.

And his hands were also dark red.

That's the color of blood.

Quaid looked at Thales for a while, covering Nsola's mouth tightly.

"I, I remember you!"

The expression on his face kept changing, gradually changing from a sinister smile to fierceness and hatred.

"You are the one, the kid caught by the dead bald man——"

"It's you! You must be the one laughing at me behind my back and talking too much behind my back! Right!"

"It must be you—"

"It must be you!"

Thales's heart felt cold.

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Rick drove the carriage carefully while forcing himself to calm down and feeling the temperature on the back of his neck.

Fortunately, everything is normal.

The ghost did not appear.

Probably because of Quaid's headache.

In front of us, the big house of the Black Street Brotherhood is gradually approaching.

Rick breathed a sigh of relief.

"Accountant!"

Leyock's voice came. The brotherhood killer was calling Rick from twenty feet away.

Leyock's face appeared in the distance, as if under the light of a torch, and he asked dissatisfiedly: "Why did you come here at this time? This is a knife business! With your calculating hands,

Want to join in the fun too?"

Rick was stunned for a moment. As the carriage moved forward, he saw that the small square in front of the big house was covered with shadowy torches.

They were all figures standing quietly, and everyone was tied with black cloth.

Black cloth belonging to the fraternity.

There were at least several hundred people.

Rick suddenly realized that almost all the manpower of the Underworld Headquarters was here.

Rick quickly pulled over and got off the carriage, walked a few steps quickly, and under the moonlight, saw his boss, the fat Morris, who was also the boss of Yongxing City's population business, and several other figures with different silhouettes——

A two-meter-tall yellow-haired giant, a mysterious figure in a dark red robe, and a fat, honest guy—were discussing something.

Rick was startled.

He recognized them, they were several other big guys in the club.

There are even a few big bosses who would not normally live in Yongxing City.

Passing through groups of black cloth thugs who were fully armed, ranging from axes, daggers, daggers to studded sticks, arranging their equipment, Rick walked straight towards Leyock.

"Leyok, nice to see you - never mind, I won't talk nonsense - what are you doing tonight?"

Rick doesn't like Lyock, just as he doesn't like Rick either. We just have to meet each other often because of work, and the two of them have a tacit understanding about this.

But here, the person who knows the most about the inside story and can ask questions the quickest is Layok.

"Didn't the boss tell you?"

Leyock raised his lips contemptuously and glanced at him.

"The old rule is that when facing the Blood Bottle Gang, except for magic guns and infantry crossbows, all weapons can be used..."

This killer, known for his efficiency and ruthlessness, held his waist and inserted the scimitar horizontally, as if he was feeling the sharpness in the sheath.

Rick was shocked: deal with the Blood Bottle Gang...

The killer took a deep breath, then smiled and licked his lips.

"Tonight, we are going to take down Hongfang Street!"

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"Is there no news about Yoder yet? Where is the Sunset Temple?"

The gray-haired middle-aged nobleman asked solemnly in front of the stove and facing a luxurious chair.

"Patience, my friend, we have been waiting for twelve years and there is no point in waiting a little longer."

The strong figure stood up from the chair and grabbed a scepter inlaid with bright blue crystals. Upon closer inspection, the crystals on the scepter were slowly but regularly flashing stars. mango.

"The unnecessary speculations we are making here are just doubts about Yoder's ability. Besides, isn't he carrying the Zi Yan with that lamp? I believe he is already close to the target, and he is just making final confirmation." The strong figure said slowly.

The middle-aged nobleman bowed deeply.

"I don't doubt Yodel's ability, nor have I ever underestimated his loyalty, but -" he paused and sighed: "-Yordel is too calm and too cold. Compared to him... Unwavering loyalty, he doesn't care about anything else, just like twelve years ago, I worry about him..."

The middle-aged nobleman did not continue speaking, and the sturdy figure did not answer immediately.

The strong figure carried the scepter and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out the window in the distance at the brightly lit and brilliant grand temple.

Not even the moonlight can compete with such light.

"Then get ready and head to the temple secretly immediately - as soon as you have the news, you will leave immediately without waiting for Yoder's signal."

After a long while, the strong figure slowly said, "I have no reason to doubt Yodel. He will definitely not hesitate when it is time to take action."
Chapter completed!