Snap.

A hoe hit it down.

bite!

A crisp sound appeared, and then a dark stone covered with water chestnuts popped out.

"Shinspot mine!! It's really a sunspot mine!"

The miner holding a hoe was overjoyed and hurriedly picked up the stones that fell on the ground and shouted out loudly.

People who were still hoeing the ground around them looked at them here

"What? Is it really dug up the darkspot mine?"

A white-robed wizard who was supervising the worker beside him saw it and hurriedly ran over to look.

"Sir! I have also got a blackspot mine!"

"I'm out here too!"

"I have it here too!"

The miners around were calling more and more.

When the mage heard this, his expression became more and more excited, and his slender and white beard shook.

This person is Andre.

After Benraka conveyed Liu Yun's words, Andre immediately summoned a large number of life players and ran to mine according to the coordinates given by Liu Yun.

Andrei has always been convinced of Liu Yun's words, but this time, Liu Yun's information made him unable to touch the north. This is the American war zone. As a Chinese, why is Liu Yun so familiar with this place?

I never expected that there were actually a large number of darkspot mines in this low-lying area.

Now the two war zones are fighting, and people consume equipment very quickly. Just when a large number of repair tools are needed, the repair tools made by the Blackspot Mine are cheap and have large mass production. Any price can be made at a low price! Therefore, the price of the Blackspot Mine is not low in the market.

With these blackspot mines, it is enough to make up for the money lost to the US military.

Andre was in a good mood. He greeted him and went offline and prepared to have a drink.

In the large manor of St. Drus, Andre, wearing a nightgown, sat comfortably on the sofa with a glass of red wine.

There is nothing in the natural realm, he will stay at home, after all, he still has the title of "Captain of the St. Drus Family".

Because of the injecting investment in the US military, he has not given him a headache recently. Although he is the leader of this family, there are many troubles in it. Because of the losses, he has been under a lot of pressure recently.

Now these dark spots are enough for him to have a comfortable sleep.

only.

Before Andre could drink the red wine from the cup into his mouth, a man in a suit and sunglasses walked in quickly.

"Master, I hope I won't disturb you!"

The man said respectfully.

"What's up?"

Andrei looked at his confidant. Generally, there was no big problem and he would not come in suddenly.

"Mr. Jerry of the Chris family wants to meet you and talk to you in person!"

"Jerry?" Andrey groaned and his gray beard shook: "This junior is so rude. Although he is the heir to the Chris family, in front of me, he is still a grandchild. If you want to talk to me, you should come to visit me in person! Tell him that I am at home. If he really wants to talk to me, he will come here in person, otherwise, there is no way!"

Andre never changed his temper, he attaches great importance to etiquette.

"Okay, lord! I'll inform the people from the Chris family outside the door!" the man nodded.

But at this time, the door suddenly became bumped open.

A group of people walked in quickly.

"Mr. Andre, your words really make me both angry and disappointed. I thought we would become friends of age. It seems that you have never taken me seriously!!"

The people who came in walked directly to Andrei, while the other men in black guarded the gate and surrounded Andrei and his confidant.

When Andre saw that the person was angry, he suddenly stood up from the sofa.

"Jerry!! What do you want to do?"

"Mr. Andre, I just want to talk to you!" Jerry, who was wearing a black suit and blonde hair and blue eyes, shrugged.

"Is this how you talk? Breaking into someone else's house without permission? And talking to your elders in such an inconscientious way?"

Andre's beard shook.

only.

As soon as he finished speaking, a fist hit his abdomen like lightning

"Um"

The poor old man curled up on the sofa in pain, and sweat as big as beans dripping from his wrinkled face.

He forced some natural force to relieve his pain, then quickly picked up a button on the table and pressed it.

"It's useless, Mr. Andre, the defense of your manor has been invalid! No one will come to save you!"

Jerry shook his head.

"How is it possible?"

Andre was unbelievable.

"Okay! Now we should have a good talk!"

Jerry sat on the sofa opposite, with no smile on his face: "Mr. Andre, do you know that because of your sudden withdrawal, our army was defeated. If it weren't for Jon's Knights of the Holy Light, we might not even be able to defend the last bit of land in Japan!! I'm wondering why you chose to withdraw your investment at the most critical moment of our war!! What? Don't you believe that I can defeat the Shenzhou Army? If you don't withdraw your investment, we have successfully broken through the last line of defense in Shenzhou, rushed straight into Sapporo, and entered the hinterland of Shenzhou!! Do you know?"

"Your mistake is decided. You chose the wrong opponent!! It is not easy for China to lose! If you continue to fight, I will only compensate the entire family!! Your Chris family wants to be crazy, but I don't want it." Andre said panting.

"Mr. Andre, your words disappoint me! You know that your funding will keep this battle going. Every guild will have the most advanced equipment and the maximum supply. If you are willing to continue to inject funds, I guarantee that your gain will be ten times the investment!! Hundred times!! How? Make a decision quickly, our battle will continue, you must continue to invest money for us!!"

Jerry Dodd.

"Crazy, it's impossible. How could I continue to invest in those money before? Moreover, your rude actions will not win my approval. If I want me to agree, unless I die!!"

Andre said angrily.

"What a stubborn old guy!"

Jerry was a little angry, too.

"You really don't agree?"

"Don't think about it!!!"

"Oh, that's a sad result!"

Jerry shook his head and sighed.

But at this moment, a gun suddenly hit his forehead.

Andre was stunned and looked sideways, but saw that the person holding the gun was his confidant.

"Doron, you"

However, the man didn't say anything, but a clear voice rang out from the gate.

"My dear grandpa, what's wrong with you? Why did you make such a stupid decision? If you keep going, we will win a great victory, and our 'St. Drus' will gain unprecedented gains and grow stronger. Why, you will give up at this critical moment?"

When the sound fell, Andrey felt aged several years, as if he was about to fall into the soil.

He was very familiar with this voice, and it was his beloved grandson, Dickland.

No wonder Jerry was able to enter his manor so easily without any guard warning and no guard came to rescue him. I am afraid that all the security forces in the manor would be rescued by his confidant and Dickland.

"Dickland, what are you doing? I'm your grandpa!!"

Andre was extremely distressed.

"Old guy! Are you worthy of it? Look at what the current 'St. Drus's' has become. The legacy left to us by our ancestors is about to be defeated by you! But it doesn't matter. Fortunately, the great Dickland has arrived in this world. Now, you only need to sign your name on this handover agreement, so you can enjoy your old age and live your few days comfortably! Of course, if you don't want to, then don't live your remaining days!"

Dickland chuckled softly, took out a stack of paper and placed it on the coffee table. The other confidant's gun also hit Andre's head.

Andre just took a look and knew what these things were.

As long as he signs his name at the end, then his most beloved grandson, Dickland, will own 51% of the shares of "St. Drus" and he will own everything in the entire family.

Andre's heart was as painful as thousands of swords, and he couldn't help but continue to persuade: "Dickland, my child, if you look back now, grandpa will still love you as much as before! Don't be blinded by power and money! Wake up quickly!"

However, Dickland did not have the slightest patience, let alone remorse.

"I'll give you one minute to consider, will you sign or not?"

Dickland said impatiently.

"Child, you're lost!!"

"Old guy! Are you upset?"

Dickland was so angry that he kicked him.

Andre immediately fell on the sofa.
To be continued...