Heather who counterattacked

He never minded risking himself.

Carey got the news immediately, and quickly contacted Ivy: "Are you crazy, why didn't you stop him?!" Ivy's only response to this was to transfer the call to Cyril.

Facing this person, Kaili had mixed emotions in his heart, and he couldn't utter a word in his chest. In the end, he could only wipe his sweaty forehead and said helplessly, "Then I'll be right back."

Cyril refused without hesitation: "No, I don't need you."

Carey went to Spain in person, and it was not difficult to find Ulysses.Lance has already done what he wanted to do. If he gave up killing Ulysses, Qiangwei will never be distracted from this matter. In other words, free will and even all the forces currently hostile to Qiangwei have already It was not going well, the fierce conflict concealed the fact that it had transferred its headquarters, and the messy branches had almost been cleaned up, so Qiangwei's energy would only focus on the internal dispersion and integration.

Even Carey can only watch, unable to clean up the mess.Ulysses would rather die than expose the angel, and Tang’s elusiveness will only make people conclude that it is a contradiction between him and Qiangwei—so it doesn’t matter where he is. In this case, apart from saving Ulysses, Carey will do nothing.Even if it is to rescue the casualties of civilians or even the Basque Country, he will only use humanitarian rescue as a means and excuse.

Xi Ruier paused, and said again: "Let Gray Harrier follow me."

Angel stays out of the matter and still retains a complete organization and strength.The upper management may have sensed that there is something wrong with the origin of the boss, but Ulysses is determined to get rid of the organization. Except for Tang who accepts Cyril's request to go, the rest can only stare blankly and dare not make any moves.After the election of the Shadow Council, the angel occupying a seat has a lot of things to do, and the absence of the master does not mean that no one will implement the established Founder's strategy. Takes up most of Angel's staffing.Cyril is not worried that the angel will collapse, and it is more than enough to maintain the status quo. Since Kaili is worried about him going back alone, he will bring the gray kite.This guy knows what he's up to and will come in handy.

Carey has nothing to say, he has nothing to do with Cyril's stubbornness, he can only compromise.In fact, he is also very clear that no matter what Cyril wants to do, his white dao status and glorious status are the best cover and bargaining chips.Back then, the princess murdered the duke and his wife with ghostly means. If she used the same ghostly means to repay her revenge, she would have taken revenge not long ago.But Cyril stands in the sun, and the blood of White Castle and Alma must stand in the sun and be upright, so Cyril has only one choice, he will only use white means to achieve his desired goal, this It also means that even if everything is exposed to the world, even if he finally completely shakes Shi's reputation and threatens the state system of a country, the other party can only respond with the same ruthless means.

The energy of the Duke of Silvermoon is too great, and Alma's root system extends too far. Cyril, who runs such a huge empire, is no longer an existence that can be easily shaken.The queen is already old, aging and loss have made her weak and sentimental, she can no longer turn right and wrong again. Her most beloved child... Like, even if it was the worst prediction, Cyril was ready to fail, but he never thought that this time, he would be abandoned.

Once back in England, some guy with nothing to do had his eyes lit up.Earl Robin contacted him with a smile: "Oh, Cyril, it's not the time for you to come back in previous years."

The member of the Yinyue family doesn't spend much time in England every year, but most of them can be found.The occasional unexpected return means having fun.Even if it's not fun, it's okay for these young masters who spend all day in a panic to ask questions.

As soon as Cyril heard Robin's excited voice, he knew that this guy was coveting the forest in his territory.There are not many virgin forests left, and there are only a handful of people who have the ability to open up hunting grounds. The few invitations over the years obviously made Robin want more.It's a pity that Xi Ruier has no interest in being the host. Dealing with too many unfamiliar people will only make him more and more irritable. After thinking about it, he said: "Go to watch the ball?"

This is not bad, the opportunity to watch football with Cyril is not usually available-it seems that he is indeed quite boring.Robin touched his chin: "Manchester United?"

"Whatever." He had no particular preference for the team.In England, where die-hard fans are everywhere, even in the upper class who call football a barbaric sport, Cyril really has a hard time saying exactly what he likes as far as hobbies are concerned.He retains an interest in many things, covering a wide range of subjects, but it is only an interest.

Taking Robin as an example, golf courses and horse farms are the places where he hangs out the most, and various social gatherings are his daily life.He can receive invitations every day, and if he wants, he can be drunk every day.There are also people who choose a different way of life. Some travel around to appreciate different folk customs, some seek excitement and participate in various extreme activities, and some devote themselves to charity and pursue satisfaction and strive to realize the value of life. No matter how great or humble life is, there will always be times when you feel lost and do not know what is going on. In the end, it seems that they are all the same, and there is no difference.

Cyril stayed distracted and stared at her plan, and spent most of her time flying around England with Robin.

Robin laughed loudly: "It's been a long time since I threw everything away and went out for a while." Many times, it's not he who chooses social gatherings, but various social groups who choose him.If he wants to maintain his circle of friends, he is doomed to have all kinds of communication. In addition to those occasions where he has to participate due to affection, he is not as chic as others imagined.

Cyril was a very good shield, and it was soon known that Earl Robin, who had suddenly disappeared on various occasions, was with him.No matter how difficult it is to refuse a banquet, with this important relationship, it is difficult to talk to Robin.After all, Earl Robin is famously good-natured, but Duke Silvermoon is known for his eccentric temper.If you want to hold on to this person, you have to be prepared in advance that you will be annoyed by your Excellency.Compared to before, Robin was naturally much cleaner at this time.

"Let me tell you, is there something wrong with your emotions?" The game was extremely intense and exciting, and even the bosses in the box couldn't help but clenched their fists and shouted. , which is a bit strange, "Don't you find it exciting to play such a high ball?"

As Robin asked, he made a gesture like pressing a switch, which meant that his emotions were as controllable as a switch.

"It's really exciting." Cyril nodded in affirmation.

Robin's black face: "I thought you were just serious when you were hunting." So he always felt that although this person never expressed it, it was a tradition after all, but secretly he might feel that hunting is cruel and tends to protect animals.

The chances of seeing Cyril outdoors are not many.Needless to say, golf and equestrian skills, when most people are in a leisurely state, he has nothing to say no matter how calm he is, but it is weird for him to do something that can make all men's blood spurt.Robin was actually quite curious: "Is there nothing that would make you feel happier?"

Cyril couldn't answer it herself.

After the game, fans celebrating the victory filled the bar, and Robin went to hunt for women, and he didn't let Cyril follow him. If he showed his face, all the girls in the audience would lose their souls.Cyril stood by the streetlight at the door and smoked a cigarette. There were drunken men holding wine bottles and toasting everywhere. After smoking, he was going back to the hotel first. Just two steps away, an extremely slow sports car passed by. Stop by his side.

There was nothing to see through the window, so the window was lowered.

He turned his head to look at the person in the driver's seat, and opened the door.

Now that he knew Lance's identity, he naturally found out everything that needed to be checked.After all, the identity of Mr. Leander belongs to Baidao, and the information is transparent.His property is all over Europe, he has his own manor in England, and even his preference for the Red Devils.

Cyril was no surprise to meet him.It's just that he didn't know that he would come to him so openly.

He looked a lot better than he had seen in Philly.The scabs on his face had fallen off, and the traces were so faint that they were almost invisible. The gauze over his left eye was gone, replaced by a black eyepatch.The pale complexion in the dim light showed a somewhat gloomy temperament even more, and the sleepy and careless taste revealed his innocence.

No one spoke.The car stopped at the door of a remote bar.

The location is remote, but there are many people.The lights are dim, and there is nothing missing in the retro blues, which should be ambiguous or corrupt.The person in front strode forward, pushed open the door of the innermost box in the corridor, opened the wine cabinet and picked out two bottles of wine, took down the two cups hanging on the shelf above the tea table, and sank into the sofa.

Xi Ruier glanced across the spacious box and landed on the person opposite, and after a long while, he sneered slightly.

"I have nothing to say to you." Cyril sat down.He was not polite, bent down and pulled out the cigar box from under the coffee table.

Lance has been watching him with a calm and scrutinizing gaze.

Everything comes too easily, and everything can be given up without nostalgia, so when faced with the only difficult thing in life, no matter how high and cold the existence is, it is as anxious and depressed as ordinary people and helpless.

This child was taught by Alma to be too proud and conceited, but for any other purpose, he would be willing to encourage his pride and conceit. Cyril was born to get the best of everything in this world, right?But this is the only one that won't work.

Since we know how dirty politics can be, we shouldn't attempt to control this quagmire.Lance has watched him for more than 20 years, and he knows how soft Cyrille's heart is.No matter how ruthless he is, can he surpass the hearts of those who kill without blood?Politics has never been something under the sun. He stands there clean and tidy, what is the difference between a beautiful jade hitting a stone!

However, there are thousands of methods, but none of them can be used.All kinds of calculations are put into empty talk.This person has made up his mind to be stubborn to the end, how can he be so cruel?Perhaps when Losanik saw the infant child stabbed to death by that soft smile, he was destined to keep the only flaw in his chest.It's okay to not see him, since he is approaching by accident, how can he be willing to hide from a distance and hide in the gutter and watch secretly.

As much reluctance as there is trouble.

After pouring down a full bottle of vodka, the alcohol-stimulated eyes seemed to be on fire, and those intact nerves were twitching.

"There are a few people on the list who cannot be used." He said a word in a deep voice.

The voice was slightly hoarse, like a small electric current caused by silk rubbing against each other.

Cyril glanced at him.

"Bronman's water is not that shallow." The other party said coldly, "Be prepared to cut off the hands and feet of the military first."

To uproot such a huge family rather than just shake it, the political power that has been entrenched for a long time is not the focus, but the tentacles that extend to the outside.Just like the Duke of Silvermoon back then, if it wasn't for a sudden accident that caused him to be killed on the spot and unable to recover, Alma's power is enough to ensure that he has countless bright escape routes even if he treacherous.

What else can I do.What else can he do!He's always going to clean up the mess!