After I went undercover, I ran with the ball

boom--

boom--

The two gunshots were like throwing two small stones into the silent castle after the banquet, and the castle boiled like hot water in an instant.

In the middle of the meeting, Ethan didn't have time to conclude, his brows were slightly frowned, and he felt very uncomfortable when the original plan was interrupted by something that suddenly appeared.

The sound of gunfire mixed with the sound of the wind, accompanied by the cry of the little girl.

He calmly arranged the things on the table, and Toru Amuro felt something was wrong with his calm attitude.

Eileen watched his movements, rolled her eyes, and kicked the stool leg with her toes, "Hey, is this meeting still going?"

It would be best not to open it, she was even a little happy, she was happy not to see Ethan's dead face.

Ethan glanced at her without any waves in his eyes, and turned a deaf ear to the noise outside the door, "It's unnecessary."

The door was kicked open, and Toru Amuro used the table next to him to cover up his figure in an instant.

Zhuyu rushed in, surrounded by a group of people trying to stop her, she kicked the people who were entangled with her away, the excitement on her hot face was hard to conceal.

Fighting is one of her favorite recreational activities.It's just that this group of minions are too weak to play enough.

Taking advantage of the wind, Mu Chun nimbly slid to the other side, dodging the people throwing pearls and jade regardless of friend or foe, shouting dissatisfiedly: "Damn child, watch out!"

The strong wind raged, sweeping the entire room.At first, the documents on the desk were rolled up, then the relatively light typhoon, decorations and the like, and finally the heavy looking long table.

Toru Amuro changed to another place to hide, holding on to the pillar firmly so as not to be blown away.

Countless petals are scattered down by the wind, red and white, with a cruel pleasure.

If the wind is not too arrogant, it would be a beautiful scenery.

Muchun raised his hand, and the wind became stronger and stronger.Originally, his ability could not be so powerful, but with the blessing of Zhuyu's ability, he was able to do so.

Zhuyu's "Naihe Luohua" combined with his "Autumn Wind Painting Fan" is a set of combo skills with high AOE damage.

Chang Geng was so choked by the wind that he couldn't help coughing, "May's Package" didn't move for a long time, it didn't seem surprising that they would choose this time to launch an attack.

The camouflage of their identities was flawless, and they didn't show their feet. He couldn't figure out where they made a mistake.

The huge wind toppled the ceiling, revealing the night sky dotted with stars, Zhuyu took a mouthful of dust blown up by the wind, and cursed angrily: "Smelly Shiba Inu, can't you control it a little bit!"

When the wind calmed down, Mu Chun scratched her head guiltily, "It's not too exciting."

The house was in a mess, Toru Amuro slipped out of here quietly, and went to the high tower to the west. There was so much movement, but there was no news from Lachlan.

He had a hunch, Lachlan seemed to anticipate what would happen after the dinner.

There were not many guards leading to the westernmost tower. An Shan held a brush in his hand and dipped it into the ink bottle he carried with him.

With a wave of the brush in the air, the ink dots that spilled out moved with the brush, forming several wildly large characters.

These characters are light in color, not as thick as ink dots, and at a glance, the handwriting is mysterious and mysterious.

"Extraordinary power, it snows and clears when it snows."

After An Shan finished chanting, the font moved forward, and it was imprinted on the body of the guard guarding the corridor beyond Sunset and Yuange.

The cold air could be seen with the naked eye covering the guard who was branded with Anshan's supernatural ability. Starting from the feet, the thin ice spread upwards. The guard's teeth were trembling, but his body could not move.

Thin ice gradually wrapped their heads, but in a blink of an eye, those guards who were branded with handwriting were frozen into ice sculptures.

However, it was not over yet, the ice cubes slowly began to melt, and the water droplets turned into a cluster of blue flames the moment they hit the ground, and the guards who had been turned into ice sculptures were covered with raging blue flames.

The guard was too cold to speak for a while, and opened his mouth to scream because of the heat.

Ri Mu Yuan Ge bypassed the blue flame, and her intuition told her that once this weird blue flame was touched, it would not be so easy to extinguish.

The ink on the brush had dried up, and she guessed that once the ability was cast, the ink on the brush would disappear, and it would not be re-stained until the next use.

The road to the westernmost tower was too smooth, except for the previous guards, the road was eerily quiet.

Pushing the door open, Lachlan sat facing the door.He was still in a suit, which was different from the one at the banquet.The female secretary next to him was not surprised by their arrival, and calmly added coffee to the boss's cup.

Facing the two uninvited guests, Lachlan looked very calm, and the four people present were more or less calm.

Lachlan is very confident in himself, which makes him look so calm.

An Shan's natural mood swings are not big, and he is not too surprised by anything.

The secretary was too busy making her coffee to pay any attention to anything else.

And Ri Mu Yuange had a smile on his face, realizing that their actions were exposed, since their actions were exposed, there was no need to hide them.

She took a few steps back and sat on the sofa behind her.

Lachlan glanced at her with interest, "Ma'am, aren't you afraid? Although I am a gentleman, I will kill anyone who wants to take my life without hesitation, even if it is a lady. There will be no mercy."

What a gentleman of principle.

At the critical moment, Ri Mu Yuan Ge was still in the mood to look at this man who not only behaved like a gentleman, but also called himself a gentleman verbally.

His identity as a gentleman was incompatible with his other identity, and she was curious about the purpose of such a person setting up "Package in May".

To be honest, if he abandons his status as the leader of the "Package of May", this man is humorous, handsome, and treats ladies like a gentleman. It is hard not to feel good about him.

But thinking of his other identity, one has to feel cold all over. This is the leader of a notorious supernatural criminal organization known for its brutality.

Gentleman and criminal, two seemingly unrelated identities are intertwined, and there is a strange beauty.

Lachlan seemed to see her doubts, and smiled softly.

He should not be very old, he has passed the lively youth, and his voice is not as crisp as that of a teenager, with the unique charm of a mature man.

"You're wondering why I'm the leader of 'May's Pack'."

Ri Mu Yuange nodded, he smiled at her, and she smiled back at him, "Everyone is curious, especially when facing such a strange person as Mr. Lachlan."

"A gentleman will never fail to answer a lady's innocuous questions."

The female secretary finally made coffee, and she brought the coffee and placed it on the tea table in front of the sofa, but Ri Mu Yuan Ge and An Shan would not drink this cup of coffee made by the leader secretary of "May's Package".

The female secretary stood behind Lachlan again, looking at the three untouched cups of coffee, feeling a little regretful.

Lachlan tapped the crutch in his hand, and a small box slowly rose from the table. This box was carved out of gold, which was somewhat contrary to his elegant temperament.

In fact, not only this golden box, but also the entire decoration of the castle.Magnificent and magnificent, all the places visible to the naked eye show the wealth of the owner of the castle.

Lachlan lifted the box with his white and tender hands, and An Shan stood there, looking at the box tensely and vigilantly.

To his surprise, the boxes contained bank cards from various countries and banks.

An Shan, who has always been unhappy, was also a little surprised. Who would believe that the most precious possession of a leader of a criminal organization is a bunch of bank cards...

It's unbelievable to say the least.

Lachlan took out a handkerchief and wiped the gold box lovingly, making it spotless.

However, the box was originally clean.

After showing them to read, he quickly hid the box, it was so precious.

If so, why show it to them?Show off?

After hiding the box, Lachlan smiled contentedly, "Why do you become the leader of 'May's Package', of course it's because I like money."

He said it confidently, even a little faintly proud.Look how rich he is as the leader of the "Package of May".

This reason is really damn irresistible and hard to refute.

Ri Mu Yuange was also shocked by his reason for a moment and had nothing to say, only because he likes money can he become the leader of a criminal organization, what a fresh and refined reason.

An Shan's eyes turned on the ceiling, and there were small red dots shining at the four corners of the ceiling.

"I like money, and anyone who stops me from making money is an enemy."

Even though he said such copper-smelling words, his tone still had the flamboyance of a gentleman.

The mechanism on the ceiling was activated, and the extremely dangerous thermal weapon was aimed at the two of them at first glance, and the red dots that were originally flashing were now flashing on them.

An Shan held the brush in his hand, and Lachlan smiled, his tone full of conceit, "Mr. An Shan, your supernatural power is not as fast as my weapon."

He is very confident that any supernatural power can't compare to the weapon he spent a lot of money to install here to deal with thieves who might steal his favorite money in the future.

What's more, he has more than just weapons.

"Many people are very curious about my supernatural ability. Maybe you are also wondering, if I like money so much, is the supernatural ability also related to money? Just like Fitzgerald, the former leader of the 'combination', use Money to strengthen the body."

There was a strong disapproval of Fitzgerald in his words.

Hearing the familiar name, Ri Mu Yuange asked subconsciously: "You seem to be very familiar with him."

"Of course I'm familiar with people who compete with me for opportunities to make money. Don't tell me, ma'am, are you unfamiliar with your opponent?"

Ri Mu Yuange shook his head, "No." No one will be unfamiliar with their opponents, on the contrary they will know their opponents well.

In addition to yourself, the people who know you best are your opponents.

Lachlan: "I don't like him very much because he spends too much money."

Ri Mu Yuan Ge: "..." This annoying reason is not too surprising.

"Not many people know about my abilities." He paused, "But they are all dead."

Lachlan leaned on his crutches and turned on the phonograph slowly.

This piece of music is very familiar, I believe not only she can recognize it, An Shan also recognizes this piece of music.

"Are you playing "Requiem" for yourself in advance?" An Shan said.

"Requiem" is also known as "Requiem", and it is not difficult to understand what it means literally.

The "Requiem" played by Lachlan was made by Mozart. According to legend, this "Requiem" is the "Requiem" that the messenger of hell paid for Mozart to compose for himself.

The absurdity and bizarreness of the legends are precisely because they cannot be verified, and they can only be imagined arbitrarily with a few words, which makes the legends mysterious.

Lachlan was completely immersed in the music, the gramophone issued a "squeaky" electric sound, and "Requiem" sang to the end.

The phonograph stopped, but the music didn't stop.The melody of "Sunny Day" sung at the previous banquet was in their ears, and they began to hum along unconsciously.

Lachlan sighed, "I think you must also be curious about why I know that you are not kind.

Chang Geng also wanted to know this question.

Ethan stood in the ruins, with dark clouds over his head, and it was going to rain. He held up an umbrella in advance, before the rainstorm came.

He whispered: "The probability of this transaction being successful is zero."