"Sir Dorgis, what should we do now?"

Debra sat on the sofa, frowned slightly, and the ripples in her eyes were flowing, looking pitiful, like a little girl who was wronged.

Dorgis seemed to be pondering.

He is really thinking.

What a great girl.

There are all things you want, and there is a large area of ​​industry behind you.

What a pity.

If I could meet such a girl back then, how could I take the risk of stealing in the Kingdom of God?

If I could be thousands of years younger, I might be moved by this girl.

Dorgis rarely talks about his past.

To be honest, when a thief is so brave that he starts to attack the gods, he will definitely not be an ordinary thief.

Unfortunately, no one provided Dorgis with an opportunity to think about the past.

A little uncomfortable.

"How strong is the Rayley family you are talking about?" Dogis asked in a pondering manner.

"When my father was still alive..."

"I mean now, now!"

“…”

Debra glanced at Dogis with resentment.

"Not even better. If the Reilly family really starts war with us because of this, I'm afraid the current Tros family will not be able to stop it for a day."

Debra is talking about the facts.

During this period, the Tros family was completely plagued by many disasters.

After his father's death, the Presbyterian Church cleaned up a large number of people left by his father.

He took advantage of Su Wei's power to take office and cleaned up another group of people.

Later, the Presbyterian Church seized power again and washed it again.

This time I took the stage again, and a large number of fresh heads hung on the mast of the square.

After these repeated incidents, the foundation of the Tros family has long been tortured.

It is not even one-fifth of its heyday.

Not to mention the lack of top force.

So weak?

Dorgis frowned.

Very tangled.

In fact, from his right and wrong perspective, the Rayley family itself is nothing wrong.

We are so close and you are weaker, so shouldn't the way we originally lived in harmony change?

And I'm not saying that I'm going to beat you up for no reason.

These terms on the reallocation of spheres of influence are all placed on the table, with black and white texts, and the sign on it is the last director of your family to Daming.

Of course, that Mr. Yadev had already failed.

But, you can't just rely on the debt because of this.

Dorgis imitated Su Wei and gently tapped the tabletop with his fingertips.

Jona lowered her head, looking like she was not concerned about her.

This kind of thing was not her strength.

"Or what, you promise them according to the treaty?" Dorgis asked tentatively.

Debra's tears were already spinning in his eyes.

If the treaty is followed, two-thirds of the Tross family should have the surname Rayley!

Dorgis sighed.

He is more afraid of trouble.

Su Wei is still in the laboratory.

Moreover, according to his observation, Su Wei should have no special feelings for this Debra.

If that's the case...

Dorgis has decided to forcefully oppress Debra to agree to the treaty.

As for the Tros family that is about to completely weaken, what does it have to do with themselves?

"By the way, Lord Dorgis, I think the real purpose of the Reilly family this time is to covet the laboratory that his father stayed behind." Debra said Youyou.

"What?"

Dorgis's face changed and he swallowed again when he said something to his mouth, "Which laboratory?"

"That's... the one that Lord Su Wei is using."

“…”

This is difficult to deal with.

The Rayley family wanted anything else, and Dorgis had no objection.

But the laboratory?

Haha, the master is still being promoted!

"Where are them?" Dorgis asked coldly.

"I'm waiting in the living room now," Debra said.

"Go and meet them."

...

Several young people came to the Rayley family.

The leader is still Bruce, the second son of the Rayley family.

At this moment, he was bored and fiddling with the coffee in front of him with a silver spoon, and a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth.

In his eyes, the Tros family was already at a desperate end this time.

I used to be lucky, but unexpectedly received support from a stranger level 3.

But now, the stranger level 3 was on the warlocks' wanted list in a blink of an eye.

Ha, thinking about it, it’s really a blessing to make people!

The door to the living room is open.

Bruce frowned.

He saw that the leader was Debra.

What's going on?

The last time I re-designed a division contract with myself was the flattering old man named Yadev.

Why, in a short time, the Tros family has replaced them again?

Oh, what a stupid family.

He shook his head silently in his heart.

This frequent power struggle will only drain the last bit of energy of this poor family.

Bruce was not interested in knowing that Debra made a comeback like this.

He never thought that a guy who was on the wanted list of Warlocks would dare to reappear.

Change the sitting position.

Have a sip of warm coffee.

"I'm glad to see you again, Miss Debra. On behalf of the Rayley family, I ask your family to carry out the contract we signed a month ago."

Put down the coffee cup and push the contract document to the other side.

"Today is the day of the agreed delivery. If you refuse, it may lead to the shattering of the long-standing friendship between the two families."

Debra's face was expressionless.

I pulled a chair and sat down, and ignored the contract in front of me.
To be continued...