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Chapter 182 Die for me(1/3)

 "North Star?"

Phantom Blade Kathleen stood calmly in the center of the crowd, letting the blood bottle gang in the warehouse make noise:

"Is he killing our people?"

"The second prince? The barbarian prince who came back from the north?"

"The guy who fucked the King of the North and the Princess of the North at the same time?"

"How could it be? How did we get involved with such a big shot?"

"Didn't he become a duke? Shouldn't he stay in the palace with fine clothes and fine food, and let eighteen maids massage him? What are ordinary people like us doing?"

"Which blind person in the gang offended such a big evil star?"

"No, then how about we take revenge?"

"This is the Emerald City, he is just a guest, he shouldn't dare to do this, right?"

"He is the son of the king, the future king. Even if he mobilizes tens of thousands of troops to enter the city and kill us and the black silk men together, no one dares to say anything..."

"How are we going to fight against such a big guy?"

"How about a rebellion?"

"Is it too late to withdraw from the gang and protect your safety?"

"Well, please, let me go out for a moment. I need to pee... Oh, you also need to pee? Then let's go together..."

There was a lot of discussion in the warehouse and people were panicked.

Franco, Jaga, Gutierrez, Garmandia...the bosses of various industries and regions looked at each other with shock, doubt, and a touch of fear.

Damn it.

Behind Douro, Glover gritted his teeth and observed the expressions of those present.

Why, why did she say it was His Highness Thales?

Is there someone behind the scenes who plans to use these gang forces to the disadvantage of the prince?

Or is this crazy woman telling nonsense to expose the Blood Bottle Gang's losses?

"I knew it! I knew that bitch prince was not a good person! Boss Douluo was right, all nobles with titles are bastards!"

Tsimikas next to the zombie was very angry:

"Fat boy, let me tell you, the first day that Polaris entered the city, I went to watch. There were numb bodyguards in circles, three levels inside and three outside. I poked my head in, and was slapped by the guard! Damn it!

, what a bitch prince, he is so arrogant, he doesn’t see others benefiting the country and the people, he only sees being domineering and doing good! How can our Duke be humble and kind, and understand the sentiments of the people? "

Glover forced himself to nod, barely raising the corners of his mouth.

"By the way, his bodyguards are all extremely vicious gangsters! I remember, there was a heavily armed, super-ferocious big guy, almost as strong as Fatty, who killed a lot of people just by looking at him! There was also a guy wearing a half-mask.

His mouth is covered, and if he is not so ugly, who would be a normal person wearing a mask? Now I look at it, ha, a dog looks like its master, this prince is indeed a villain!"

Behind Tsimikas, Rolf clenched his fists and exhaled heavily.

Glover had to turn around and hold his shoulders, pulling him away from the angry crowd.

"quiet!"

Fogg's voice drowned out the entire audience, forcing the entire warehouse to become silent.

The local boss of Emerald City turned around and spoke cautiously:

"Catherine, are you telling the truth? Prince Thales did it? But this is too unfair..."

"Too unrealistic?"

Katherine took over the conversation loudly. She snorted coldly and looked around:

"Yes, maybe you don't care, but the fact is: on Queen's Day, when the Emerald Festival is at its busiest, in the Kongming Palace, the kingdom's top figures are fighting to the death for power and status, even the airflow they breathe,

They can even stir up a storm in the lower levels of the city!"

The leaders present looked at each other, some were filled with indignation, while others were worried.

"The big shots are fighting to the death? Bah! The only ones who are really struggling in the dirt, bleeding and losing their lives are us! We!"

In the field, Roger "Shit" patted his chest angrily:

"Polaris? When they were sitting in the palace drinking tea with their feet up, and fucking the maid's ass in the study, they didn't lose even a hair!"

His words received a large chorus of echoes.

Taremi, who was in charge of the streets in the Guangrong District, gritted his teeth and raised his hands: "Then let them see what our Blood Bottle Gang is capable of, and what it means to be a 'gangster aristocrat' for a hundred years!"

Franco said calmly: "Sister, we are all here, what do you say we should do, we will do it?"

The voices in the warehouse became more and more unified.

"It's not good. She definitely came prepared. Her purpose is to draw all the hatred to His Highness," Glover whispered to Rolf in the corner. "After the first two cases, we have lost the Emerald City.

The upper class of society and middle-level officials, now, if even the lower-level city streets are lost..."

Rolf didn't respond. He just stared at Katherine, enduring the surge of emotion in his chest and the dull pain under his knees.

"That's right, we, we are just grass on the roadside when the storm comes." In the warehouse, Kathleen's voice lowered, but her tone became colder. "We are weak and humble, drifting in the wind, but don't forget, little

The grass is also solid and strong and cannot be shaken.”

The next second, the Phantom Blade raised its sleeves and claws:

"So, brothers, since the storm has arrived, we have no time to blame each other, no room to blame others, no chance to hide with our heads in arms!"

She roared:

"We have only one choice: Unity, or destruction!"

A warm and angry response erupted in the warehouse.

Glover looked at this scene in disbelief.

Could it be said that these were all expected and instructed by Duke Iris, and the purpose was to make it difficult for Star Lake Castle to move forward in the Emerald City from top to bottom?

What are they going to do next? Destroy the reputation of Star Lake Castle? Or simply attack the prince's team with the acquiescence of Emerald City?

Regardless, this is too bad.

No, no, the prince and Marius must know this immediately, and they will make the safest decision.

The more Glover thought about it, the more worried he became. He patted Rolf and said, "It's time to go."

But Rolf shook his head. He narrowed his eyes, took in the appearance of the Phantom Blade and the other bosses, and tried his best to express his meaning with the simplest gesture:

【Wait, something is wrong.】

Glover frowned: he didn't understand the other party's gesture, he only recognized the mute's refusal.

"Hey, I know you are related to the Blood Bottle Gang," Glover said in a low voice, "Maybe there are still friends of yours in this warehouse."

Sure enough, Rolf froze.

"But don't forget your current identity," Glover's tone became colder, "and who you are loyal to."

Rolf subconsciously held his knees, his eyes locked on Catherine's body.

Until the strange rhythm of applause sounded from the crowd, which was particularly harsh:

"Pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah..."

The crowd in the warehouse gradually became quieter, and everyone turned their eyes to look at the applauders.

"Nice speech, knife bitch, as always."

In the corner of the warehouse, Nekra stood in front of a few men and said lazily:

"I'm almost touched."

Katherine narrowed her eyes.

"Nekra, Red Viper," the Phantom Blade said faintly, "What about you, unite or destroy?"

Red Viper smiled slightly.

"Before this, I only have one question, a small question."

Nekra clicked his tongue and said:

"Knife bitch, those big shots you just mentioned, whether it's Polaris, Duke Iris, or some guy with a little power in the corner... How much money did they give you, how many men did they promise you, how can they

Are you allowed to say such nonsense?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the warehouse became stagnant.

Wanderer Fogg sighed: "Good guy."

Katherine remained calm, she just stretched out her hand to stop several indignant men:

"It seems that some people are unwilling to unite."

Behind her, most people looked at Nekra with increasingly unkind eyes.
To be continued...
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