Rise of an Empire

"Go out, I can pretend you've never been here!" Conrad waved his hand directly, preparing to serve tea to see off the guests. .

Although Colonel Stryker is the soul villain throughout the entire X-Men, now even Professor

Even the X Academy is gone, so a villain like Stryker, who is famous for fighting mutants, will not have much influence on his life and death.

Although Conrad is not afraid of the power of the Thaddeus family, offending Ross for such a naturally rebellious guy is a sure-fire deal.

Although this kid is pretty capable, since even Ross can't take care of him, Conrad doesn't think he can take care of him.

A dog that you don’t know well is of no use to you, right?

"Your Majesty the Duke!" Of course Stryker would not leave. As long as he walked out of this door, the only thing waiting for him would be a military court.

If you decide to assassinate the enemy's political figures without authorization, everything will be easy if you win, but if you fail!

Even if he doesn't die, he will probably be imprisoned for two hundred years.

"Why, do you still want to stay with me?" Conrad looked at Stryker, who was kneeling motionless, and smiled slightly.

"Your Majesty the Duke, from today on, I, Stryker, am your lackey. Please save me." Stryker pushed the golden mountain and knocked down the jade pillar, completely ignoring dignity and face now. .

"If you really don't want to die, go to Saigon and beg Ross now. After all, you two have had a master-servant relationship for more than ten years. He can at least save your life!" Conrad looked at where he was banging his head. Stryker sounded a little confused.

Although it was indeed a taboo for Stryker to make his own decisions this time and lead people to assassinate him without reporting to Ross, but if he went back and cried to Ross with this expression, Ross wouldn't be willing to wait until death, right?

After all, Ross is the most face-saving person, and Stryker is his die-hard brother. As long as he cries and wails after meeting, trying to save his life, it should be fine.

"I'm not convinced!" Stryker stopped fighting his head against the marble floor tiles, raised his head and said with serious eyes.

He and Conrad have been friends for more than ten years, so he naturally knows that the Duke of Wetting will never accept trash.

"Whether it's strategy, tactics, combat firearms, or on-the-spot decision-making and crisis response, am I ten times better than Ross? His so-called first place in the military academy back then, wasn't it because I helped him take the exam." Stryker said with some excitement. He stood up directly from the ground, and then tore open his military uniform.

"Although Ross seems to be taking care of me, I have never used the benefits of his Thaddeus family in vain!"

Stryker had several scars on his chest and even a sharp scar on his abdomen.

"These are all injuries I got from wiping that guy Ross's butt. When he was in school, he insisted on teasing the local mafia. It was me who stabbed him three times to get him over."

Mafia families are very rampant across the United States. As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot suppress a local gangster. Although the Thaddeus family is a big boss in the military, Ross was young and energetic at the time and insisted on sleeping with the woman of the local mafia boss. If it hadn't been for history Trek blocked the knife for him, but Rose's beam still didn't know how to solve it!

"Even after I got to the battlefield, I had to share all the credit with Ross first. How did he get promoted to major general? Your Excellency, I must know." It seems that after being Ross's lackey for more than ten years, Stryker's heart I also suppressed a lot of anger, and finally dared to burst out in one breath this time.

"He has always only regarded me as a dog. When did he ever treat me as an adult? I don't accept it. Why should I only be his Ross's dog in this life?"

Conrad watched Stryker roaring quietly, and then he spoke calmly until he finished.

"Are you dissatisfied? Why are you dissatisfied? There are so many capable people in the world. If it weren't for the steps Ross gave you, do you really think you could become a college student so quickly?"

To be honest, although Stryker's story of grassroots struggle just sounded like it would make some people sympathize and praise him, for Conrad, this is nonsense.

This world is originally unfair. The starting point of someone's birth is the end point that you can't even imagine in your life.

Stryker is indeed capable, of course he admits this, but Rose is definitely much stronger.

But so what?

The world is so big and there is never a shortage of talents. What is really lacking is a ladder for promotion!

If Stryker wasn't holding Rose's thigh, who would he be? Who knows him?

Stryker's face turned pale after being scolded by Conrad. Although he resented Ross deeply in his heart, he asked himself, if Ross hadn't shown him the way, he would have been able to get to the rank of major. His position as a major, There was no way it would be his turn.

"You don't want to be a dog for Ross, how about you want to be a dog for me?" Just when Stryker felt that he was about to be abandoned by the emperor, he heard a heavenly voice coming from the front.

"Of course I am willing!" Stryker quickly stood up in a military posture and saluted Conrad.

"The Thaddeus family will only go to support Ross. Even if I die as a dog for him, I will only be able to eat scraps. However, Your Excellency, you have great ambitions. If you can have this dog under you in the military, Then it will definitely be of great help to your plans in the future.”

"What plans can I have for you to help me with?" Conrad smiled slightly, gently picked up the teacup on the table and sipped it.

"The Duke must be determined to revive the Third Reich!" Stryker suddenly lowered his voice and said.

"Cough...cough..."

Even Conrad's city couldn't help but cough.

Is Mud's disguise so bad? He thought it was normal for Black Widow to be able to guess something. After all, the woman originally relied on intelligence analysis for her livelihood, and she had been with him for several years, so it was not surprising that she could guess some clues.

But this guy Stryker, although we have known each other for more than ten years, the two of them will not spend more than half a month together. How can he guess what he is thinking?

"Your joke is really funny!" The Duke rubbed his index finger, preparing to enlighten the guy in front of him directly!

He didn't believe that Stryker could avoid his own finger of death at such a close distance.

"Since I dare to speak out, I have no intention of walking out alive. If the Duke wants to kill me to silence me, feel free to do so!" Stryker puffed out his chest and looked as if he wanted to kill or cut him into pieces, which made Conrad a little confused. stand up.

He really wanted to find out where he was imperfect and why anyone could guess what he was thinking!

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