"Hey, I originally wanted to go shopping with you." Chris looked at Lisa helplessly and said.

Although he said this, he had no intention of standing up.

Lisa turned to look at him, her originally angry face had returned to calm.

After pouting at Chris, she sat back on the chair, holding up the spoon and continuing to eat the ice without even looking at Anman standing outside the guardrail.

Seeing the two people's reactions, Anman did not show any displeasure.

He just raised his right hand, put his index and middle fingers together, and bent forward twice in the air.

Immediately, two armed teams with live ammunition rushed over from both sides. A hover car flew about ten meters above their heads, and an armed team in the same attire jumped out carrying a hover backpack.

Within ten seconds, he had rushed behind Anman and surrounded Chris and Lisa.

People who were dining in the restaurant all stood up one after another when Amman gave instructions and calmly retreated outside the restaurant.

Even the waiters ran to the back kitchen with trays.

Everyone exited the restaurant in an orderly manner, as if they had rehearsed it countless times.

Curious passers-by were also stopped outside the encirclement by the traffic police who were hiding in the corner.

"We have prepared a starship for you, please come with me." Anman said solemnly, making a gesture of invitation at the same time.

Chris still didn't get up, looking at Amman with a warm smile on his face.

"I want to talk to Layton. He should be in Wululu too."

Anman kept the gesture of inviting him, and their eyes collided in the air.

One was smiling, the other was frowning.

After more than a minute, Anman stood up straight and said with a serious expression: "I will inform the head of the family first."

With that said, he opened the light screen and input on it with both hands.

It looks like he is sending a message.

"You can ask these people to withdraw. We are here to watch Xiao Tingyuan's performance. We will not leave Wululu until after the performance." Chris pointed to the people on both sides.

Amman was silent for more than ten seconds before raising his hand and waving, and the surrounding armed members immediately left in a well-trained manner.

The armed troops retreated, and the streets quickly returned to the normal flow of people.

People passing by just glanced at the people in Amman curiously and were chased away by the traffic police.

Even the diners in the restaurant returned to their seats, as if what happened just now had never happened.

As if he didn't notice it, Chris turned the light screen to Lisa.

“Look, we are on Wululu’s hot search.”

A hot search is displayed on the light screen, the content is:

Wululu's new entertainment project was suddenly surrounded by armed teams. Does anyone want to experience it?

Below are some photos of the armed team that surrounded me just now, as well as a man and a woman who were surrounded.

It's just that the faces of the man and woman sitting there are blurry and can't be seen clearly at all.

Glancing at the screen, Lisa pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly: "Such an ugly photo is so ugly when posted online."

"Okay, I'll have people delete the photos now." Chris smiled.

He turned the light screen back and then sent a message to someone unknown.

In less than a minute, Chris and Lisa disappeared from the photos online.

Turning off the light screen, Chris raised his head and looked at Amman, who was still sending messages on the light screen.

"Did Layton reply?"

*

Less than a kilometer away from the restaurant where Chris and Lisa were, there was a building floating in the air.

Yes, this is a building with more than fifty floors.

The entire building is like a polygonal double cone, floating hundreds of meters in the air.

This is the famous Grand Theater in Wululu, and it is also the highest artificial floating building in the entire empire.

From a size perspective, the Wululu Grand Theater can also be ranked second. The largest artificial floating building in the empire is the Royal Palace in Blue Star.

It is said that the emperor is also the iconic building of the entire empire.

The bottom floor of the Grand Theater is a large flat floor.

The space of more than fifty square meters is surrounded by four-meter-high floor-to-ceiling windows.

It is not open to the public, so many people mistakenly think that the bottom floor of the Grand Theater is the observation deck on this floor.

Now, two people were sitting on this floor, on the only two sofas near the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Simon put down the telescope in his hand and looked at the old man sitting opposite him.

Although he has white hair, there are almost no wrinkles on his face and he looks very young.

Only when opening the mouth, a little bit of wrinkles at the corners of the mouth will be revealed.

"Kris will not leave Wululu so easily. Is it necessary to do this?" Simon asked with a smile.

His light blue eyes were filled with scrutiny.

Layton clicked on the light screen a few times and said without raising his head: "Some superficial work still needs to be done."

"No wonder Si Jun said you are too old-fashioned. You are obviously younger than him, but you look older than him." Simon leaned back and thought to himself.

Turning off the light curtain, Leiton glanced sideways at the handsome man beside him.

The two sofas were facing the floor-to-ceiling windows. There was only a round coffee table as high as the sofa armrest between the sofas, with two glasses filled with yellow liquid placed on it.

"You still talk about Si Jun all the time. If you stop mentioning him someday, can I set off firecrackers?"

Layton picked up a cup and raised it to Simon.

"You are so anxious to ask me to come here, you can't just tell me this." Simon smiled.

But his smile didn't reach his eyes.

"Of course not."

Layton put the cup back on the coffee table and sighed.

"Hey, Philip is coming to Wululu soon."

Simon raised his eyebrows: "What's so strange about this?"

Shu Yue is Xiao Tingyuan's special guest, it would be strange if that boy wouldn't come.

"When Xiao Tingyuan's performance is over, you can take him back to Luna.

I left him a fortune in Olga, which should be enough for him to use for a lifetime as long as he doesn't spend it recklessly."

Hearing Layton's tone, which didn't sound like he was joking, the smile on Simon's face faded.

"Aren't you going to let him inherit the Borgia family?"

Leighton didn't answer immediately. He raised the cup on the coffee table, raised his head and drank the liquid in it.

Taking a long breath, Layton faced the floor-to-ceiling window and said: "Pure-blood werewolves can predict when their own lives will end. This ability can only be used once in a lifetime by each pure-blood werewolf.

And I have already seen my ending."

The vicissitudes in his tone are like those of an old wolf who has lost his fighting spirit.

"You are not old. With your bloodline, you should be able to live for more than a hundred years." Simon frowned.

He found that Layton's tone was very different from before.

In the past, every time I had a video chat with him, Layton was always confident.

No matter what happens, he will not show any discouragement.

Layton shook his head: "No, I don't have that long life anymore.

The precognition ability of a pure-blood werewolf is infallible."

"Even if you leave, Philip is still the sole heir of the Borgia family, and blood cannot be changed."

Simon stared at Layton's profile, trying to discern something from his profile.

"Bloodline cannot be changed." Layton turned his head and looked at Simon.

His eyes were piercing, with a determination that would lead him to death.

Simon suddenly felt heart palpitations.

"if,

What if the Borgia family no longer exists?"

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Chapter completed!