Crown District, suburban villa.

The wine-red liquid with a hint of fragrance swayed gently in the wine glass. In front of the dark brown desk, Alexander gently shook the glass in his hand, with an excited smile on his face.

"Sanderson, it's a pity." Alexander had already received the news as soon as Bai Ziyi's fighter plane lost contact, and Sanderson still hadn't contacted him yet, which proved that the situation was almost in danger.

Regardless of whether Sanderson died or escaped, as long as he did not return to him, it would be a good thing for himself and the Ivanov family.

If the group of people in the Resuscitation Society did not show their true peak combat power, then with the strength of the Ivanov family, it would not be a problem to protect a little Sanderson, but now...

Today is different from the past. In this special period, even with the size of my family, I cannot make too many enemies because of a small sixth level.

Gudong!

He drank the burgundy liquid in the cup in one gulp. It was smooth, mellow and delicious, with a fruity aroma and a slight sweetness. This long-lost taste made Alexander's already good mood even more pleasurable.

"The unique fragrance of virginity has a hint of the sweetness of green radish fruits. It is smooth and delicious, and the aftertaste has a hint of mellowness, which is not bad." Alexander rolled his tongue and sucked in all the liquid remaining in his mouth, which had some aftertaste.

"I didn't expect there to be such a top-notch blood slave in the Statham family. What's the smell of the green radish in this blood? Could it be that it was concocted by someone at the end?"

Alexander opened his mouth and tasted it carefully. He quickly rejected his idea because he did not taste other substances in this cup of blood food.

As owners of the blood of gods, their taste buds are extremely developed and they are very sensitive to the taste of various foods, and their desire for blood is almost instinctive.

Therefore, he could never make a mistake when it came to blood.

"It's interesting. The Statham family should have mastered the cultivation method of a new type of blood slave. Unfortunately... the timing is not right."

Alexander instantly realized the purpose of the Statham family in providing him with this new type of blood food. On the one hand, it was to show him the family's heritage, and on the other hand, it should be to convey this content through his mouth.

After all, among the 23 dominant families, the Statham family was the most severely damaged family in this attack. More than half of the core clan members were killed or injured, and the family's important land was almost half destroyed.

If the Statham family doesn't show anything at this time, it will easily arouse the covetousness of other families or organizations.

No animal dares to mess with a tiger that is intact and in its prime, but if the tiger is sick or injured, then the surrounding jackals will swarm.

The Statham family is currently in this period. If he does not show his absolute strength, then he will definitely become the first choice for other families to operate.

By then, although the Statham family, which has been injured more and more, will not be exterminated, it is definitely possible that it will be divided up or become a vassal of other dominant families.

The cultivation method of this special blood food should be just an appetizer. As for what the Statham family wants to do next, Alexander has no way of guessing.

After happily enjoying today's blood meal, Alexander began to deal with his official duties.

Although the Federation temporarily stopped pursuing the Resuscitation Society due to previous attacks, this was only shown on the surface. Secretly, the investigation of the Resuscitation Society became more frequent.

Therefore, as the chief inspector of the Supervisory Committee, Alexander's tasks have become increasingly busy recently.

While Alexander was busy handling various official duties, there was a relatively flat open space hundreds of kilometers away from the Crown District.

A gray-green fighter jet slowly landed from the sky.

"Mr. Nowitzki, we can only send you here. Not far away is the Ring District Passage. You and Mr. Sanderson can take Line 5 to the Crown District." In front of the fighter jet door, the clone Number [-] smiled.

"Although we can't directly enter the Crown District, this is the limit of what we can do. Please don't mind Mr. Nowitzki."

In fact, if the Resurgence Society had not just broken through the military defense system of Crown City a few days ago, they would not even be able to get here, and they would be able to fly thousands of kilometers away at most.

"Haha, how dare you, how dare you. I'm very grateful to be sent here. I'll be in trouble all the way." Bai Ziyi also smiled and said politely.

"Still, if Mr. Nowitzki has nowhere to go, he must give priority to our Republican Association. On behalf of all members of our Republican Association, I welcome Mr. Nowitzki to join."

The Republican Association was the name of the organization that came to kill Bai Ziyi. As for why it came to kill him, Bai Ziyi did not find the reason in Picasso's chat history.

I guess he killed an important person in their organization in the last round.

"Definitely, definitely." Bai Ziyi said casually, then said goodbye to the clone No. [-], and took the clone No. [-] towards the so-called ring passage not far away.

As he walked, he began to sort out his next plan. He could ignore the Republican Party for now, but there was some trouble with Alexander.

How to intimidate, whether to take action, and how strong the action should be are all things he needs to consider.

Moreover, although the seventh level can be called a strong one, it is only among the lower-level cultivators and some small families. Among the 23 dominant families in the federation, the seventh level may not be as intimidating as Bai Ziyi expected. force.

So this is also a relatively critical issue, which determines Bai Ziyi's subsequent attitude towards Alexander.

Should I show off or be more normal and mysterious?

Because this attack came too suddenly and the plan was made too suddenly, there are still many areas that need to be refined.

On the other side, the clone No. [-] on the fighter plane looked at the main body and the clone No. [-] going away. The smile on his face disappeared instantly, and the aura around him instantly became fierce.

When the little boss on the side saw this scene, he thought to himself: "Sure enough, this is the real Master Picasso. It was just an illusion."

"Let's go back!" Clone No. [-] waved his sleeves and walked towards the cabin just now.

When he was halfway there, he seemed to remember something and stopped suddenly.

"You, yes, that's you." Clone No. [-] pointed at the little boss and said, "When you go back, write a mission report to me. The origin, process and results of the mission must be written in detail. Do you understand?"

Little boss: "????"

Is there such a thing as writing a task report when performing tasks in an organization?

Don’t you know this best? We guys don’t know how to write in detail?

However, feeling the captivating momentum of Master Picasso, the little boss decisively kept the question in his heart.

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