I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

Mouthing like this, Drizzt launched the clues.

In mid-air, the torrent of information constituted bright fireworks, blossoming and bearing fruit.

He stretched out his hand, looked between the bursting fireworks, and then withdrew his hand.

Opening his palm, Drizzt saw a wooden flower pendant lying quietly in his palm.

===415. An undeniable condition===

Abandoned capital, Shangcheng District.

In areas where rich people live, the air is clean, the streets are clean, and rich people wearing expensive clothes can be seen walking their dogs. Most of them don’t need to work at all, and only rely on investment, rent, etc. to make money They can earn the income of several lifetimes. For them, life is only for enjoyment. In the deserted capital, the biggest entertainment for such people every day is various banquets. After the promulgation of the alcohol prohibition, drinking alone at home has become a trend.

In a magnificent courtyard, there are several black luxury cars parked at the entrance, and guards with guns are stationed in various places in the courtyard, which can be said to be airtight, not even a mosquito can fly in.

Among the buildings in the courtyard, on the first floor, in a room full of bookshelves, behind a mahogany desk, "Godfather" Corneon Catania was reading a book about philosophy.

There have been many gaps in the culture of the abandoned capital, but there are always some people who can transcend the times and realize amazing ideas. Corneon likes such ideas very much, and he believes that they can guide his life and career.

After reading a paragraph, he picked up the wine glass on the table, which contained high-purity wine brewed by himself, paired with ice cubes, which could make people energetic.

After taking a sip of the wine and putting down the glass, a person had already appeared in the room.

"They know most of the things."

Stone stood there, beside him, the big golden retriever dog was sticking out its tongue, looking very tired.

"not dead?"

Corneon closed his book and asked a question.

"I told you that they are all extraordinary, with powers beyond imagination. I have seen those powers, and you can't understand them."

Stone suppressed his emotions.

"They're going to cause a lot of trouble, and if you can't get it done, I'll send someone else."

Corneon didn't seem to be aware of Stone's emotions, his voice was still steady, like a church bell, always ringing at that moment, and only ringing so many times.

"I'll kill them all."

Stone replied, the blond tail wagging beside him.

"Did you have any doubts? Do you think I'm just using you, and when the family occupies the entire underground world of the abandoned capital, you will be abandoned by me?"

Corneon suddenly spoke, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn.

"They said something like that to me and I didn't believe it."

The golden retriever next to Stone suddenly stood up, and he held the dog by the leash.

"My children are useless, if they are allowed to inherit the family, either the family will be eaten up and swallowed up by the guys above us in the fierce and reckless confrontation, or it will sink and annihilate in the old and decayed self-styled way , only the right people can lead the family to true prosperity."

Corneon said in a deep voice, his words were extremely sincere, and anyone who listened to them would think that he was confiding in you.

"Or, are you so cowardly that you think you can't control the family and will be eliminated by me?"

"No, father, I haven't."

Stone felt a strong majesty.

He can ask the monsters around him to kill the man in front of him right now, but that is only for a moment. If he kills Corneon now, the entire Catania family will fall into strife and turmoil. As an adopted son, he is There's no way to kill a bloody path among Corneon's legitimate sons.

Stone knew exactly what Lu Jian said.

He knew very well that Corneon would not really hand over the family to an outsider, and that the godfather was using himself in everything he did.

In fact, Stone is also taking advantage of Corneon's little calculation.

As the godfather said, several of Corneon's children are useless, the eldest brother is a complete dude, without any scheming and city government, the second brother is reckless, violent, and extremely impulsive, the eldest daughter has left the family and teaches with peace of mind, and the second daughter is good at teaching. Calculating but lacking in assertiveness, the third daughter indulged in pleasure and became the earliest sacrifice.

From the fact that Corneon could throw his youngest daughter to Stone to kill without hesitation, it can be seen that for this man, the value of use is far better than family affection.

Therefore, as long as Stone is still useful, that is to say, the Catania family will not unify the underground world of the abandoned capital for a day, then he will not be cleared.

And when it really came to that time, Stone was already the leader of the family, the real talker.

As long as all the members of the Catania family are eradicated in advance, he can become the new godfather.

All of this, Corneon naturally knew it well.

The game of gangsters is not about conspiracy and tricks, but an overt conspiracy to present everything clearly and give a condition that the other party cannot refuse.

Of course, on the surface, the two of them had to have a fight.

It can be said that the father is kind and the son is filial.

At this moment, the door was knocked.

"Sir, someone is looking for you outside. It is Detective Drizzt and his two assistants."

someone said.

"It came to the door, and this is the result of not dealing with it cleanly."

Corneon looked at Stone, as if he was educating him.

"You go to the next room and wait, I will handle it."

He tells Stone to leave.

Stone only nodded, and the golden hair immediately turned into mud, enveloped him, and then disappeared into the ground.

Seeing this, Corneon replied to the door.

"Let them go to the living room, just say I will go later."

After the people outside the door left, Corneon stood up and walked out of the study. He called in the thugs around him.

"Arrange people to quietly surround the living room. When the three people enter the living room, they will be disposed of. I want to confirm the body."

Corneon ordered.

He certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to confront those people himself, and the best way to deal with this situation is to make them shut up by offering them something they can't refuse.

"By the way, let Clayderman and Charles go to the living room as backup."

He made another point.

The two used to be bounty hunters, survived in the wild, and possessed certain extraordinary combat power.

After giving the order, Corneon returned to the study.

He opened the book just now, continued to read just now, and took another sip of wine at the same time.

The cold wine flowed into his throat, and Corneon seemed to have returned to the time when he first witnessed the extraordinary many years ago.

Since then, Corneon's goals have gone beyond the gang.

And now...

There was a burst of gunfire in the courtyard, followed by the sound of glass breaking, and a burst of noise.

Then, quiet down.

ended.

Corneon sighed and put down his glass.

The next moment, there was a loud noise outside the door.

"What are you doing, no, wait!"

bang——

Before Corneon could react, he heard a roar from the door, and the high-grade wooden door was violently smashed open, leaving only a big hole along with the wall.

On the opposite side of the hole stood the detective in a long trench coat and deer hat, smoking a heather pipe, and his two assistants.

"Hello, Monsieur Corneon."

===416. You are playing with fire===

"Hello, Monsieur Corneon."

Drizzt tugged at the brim of his hat, and he quickly scanned the room, but found no sign of Stone.

"You should have knocked first."

Seeing this, Corneon did not panic. He removed his hand from the cup and put it on the book. With the other hand, he quietly opened the drawer, and there was a pistol inside.

"Sorry, because maybe your subordinates are not very polite, so we taught them a little bit of etiquette."

Drizzt glanced at the thug lying at his feet.

Although he looks very handsome now, when he was bumped by a series of typewriters just now, Drizzt didn't want any outsiders to see how he hid behind Shia.

"Mr. Corneon, I don't know if there is a traitor in your family. We are kind enough to visit. It is really terrible that someone wanted to attack us just now."

Drizzt walked into the house, he said.

"There are many traitors around me."

Corneon smiled.

"Thank you for helping me eliminate the traitors. I think a good reward should belong to you."

"Monsieur Corneon, you are playing with fire."

Lu Jian didn't really want to play charades with Corneon, so he said.

"That monster is not something you can control, and it can't give you eternal life, it can only make you a walking dead."

Hearing Lu Jian's words, Corneon's eyes became a little more serious, he closed the book and smiled.

"I don't know what you're talking about. If there are monsters in the wasteland, they should only exist in the sewers of the slums."

Corneon said.

"Don't worry, let me explain to Monsieur Corneon."