Chapter 742: Wild night


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At night, the huge city of Heidfield stretched out with the bright lights like stars.
The most valuable and powerful group of young people in the Republic of Feiyan stood between the starry sky and the lights, watching a man and two women descending from the silver phantom flying car.
No gorgeous lights, no flashes of bright daylight, no cheers, no clouds in the sky, everything seemed so ordinary.
Two beautiful women, the little bird carried a man like a man.
Men do not have golden helmets, bright armor, white horses and black robes, nor do they look like crowns, jade eyes, and star-colored clouds on foot.
He looks like a fat man who just got up after taking a nap and scrambled at you with a confused face. There is nothing in the whole body that deserves attention. However, at the beginning of this fateful night, the most amazing thing was the first sentence of this fat man.
Who is this neuropathy?
His eyes were confused, his mouth half-opened, and a monk looking like a monk was puzzled. Seeing his appearance, he seemed to want to put Miller directly in the ambulance and rush away.
With a grunt, Gillian laughed first. The tall and voluptuous girl twitched with laughter, and at the end she simply laid her hand on McCarthy's shoulder, covering her belly and groaning.
David and others can't help but endure.
It feels like Miller is like a hard-working man who finally strips the woman's clothes sweetly. He is about to enter the port when he suddenly jumps out of a silly fat man and curiously poke his white flower with a stick. butt.
"His name is Miller," ignoring Miller's vicious gaze completely, Margaret gave a few familiar friends an indifferent look and then leaned intimately on the fat man's arm with that charming mouth. Here, the voice is glutinous, sweet and vicious: "... is a eunuch."


"They are here?"
Hastings was sitting in a wheelchair with a blanket on his feet, his eyes closed.
The terrace under the stars is silent and peaceful.
Lao Fali was sitting next to Hastings, making tea with his skillful hands, and smiling with a smile: "Yes!"
"I heard that Miller's grandson also went." Hastings took the tea handed over by Old Fali.
Lao Pali nodded, and the answer was still simple and simple: "Yes, he went."
"Very good." Hastings blew the heat of the teacup, and said lightly: "At least the lawless guy, no need to make excuses to intensify conflicts."
Lao Pali put the teapot in his hand back on the heated pedestal. After thinking for a while, he finally asked: "The dispute will start the day after you come back. Tanaka will do so, will it be too hasty?"
"He lacks the concept of order and rules, and he doesn't have much patience." Hastings held a tea cup and looked at the hazy woods in the distance at night: "However, these are actually his strengths. Perhaps, yes We used to be too scrupulous and patient. "
Lao Fa smiled bitterly: "Actually, we can completely differentiate them. The presidential election has about ten days left. I always feel that it is too hasty to start now."
"We are in a hurry, and our enemies also feel in a hurry. If it is not necessary to ask for my opinion, I am afraid that the guy will be violent when he sees Bernadotte." Hastings said lightly.
The old man took a sip of tea and put a cup on his lap with his hand. He said: "He is the one with the most outstanding military talent I have ever met. He is a geek, has not received formal training, and has no theory. Accumulation. But his sense of smell on the battlefield is stronger than anyone else! "
"Instinct?" Old Pharaoh asked in surprise.
"Yes, instinct. A kind of survival instinct." Hastings nodded. "When he finds the most appropriate time, he will start without hesitation."
"So, now is the time?" Lao Fali frowned slightly. "However, Feiyang's current situation is of no benefit to us. Once the major families make all efforts, the entire Feiyang will fall apart. "
Hastings said: "I used to have such worries before, but after looking at the old man of that guy and calling Professor Boswell, do you think he would have the same worries?"
"New space jump point technology, this alone ..." Lao Pali sighed: "I suddenly felt that this fat man's patience is too good."
"I don't know what treasure is still in the belly of this little king and bastard!" Hastings' tone was rare with a little anger: "I gave him a fleet and three armored divisions, and then you and black Ge, even Margaret and the entire Hastings family gave him, and he showed his cards! "
"Haha!" Lao Pali laughed.
"I really want to see for myself the world outside this cage," Hastings looked up, a smile on his lips: "If you can live that day, you will accompany me to go around."
"I will." Lao Pali watched the old man who had followed him for thirty years deeply and sincerely.
"Fat guys are right, start with young people. Let them look at the big sticks and taste the sweet dates to solve this mess neatly ..." Hastings closed his eyes, " ....... Call Haig and tell him that my granddaughter and grandson-in-law are the lifeblood of this family.
........ I do n’t care who they want to die, but whoever dares to fight back, will break all his bones for me! "


The fat man certainly knows who Miller is.
Among the big families in Feiyang, the Miller family ranks second. However, ten years ago, they were just a family with profound political background. In history, there have been four Presidents of Feiyang, senior officials above the ministerial level, and countless members of Congress.
For the past ten years, this family has been committed to expanding its strength in the military.
After Miller's grandfather, General Miller, was suppressed by Hastings for decades, the Miller family finally succeeded in taking the position of commander in chief of the Chel Blue Military Region with the cooperation with Li Fo.
Since then, Old Miller's network of contacts accumulated over the years has come into play.
The Miller family and the Li Fo Group are now integrated. Nearly a quarter of Li's troops are the heirs controlled by the Miller family.
Neither Hastings nor Fatty had any hope for the Miller family. There is no possibility of cooperation and compromise. Not to mention the intertwined relationship between them and Li Fo, Miller ’s hatred with Margaret alone could not be resolved.
When Francis was assassinated, the contradiction between the two parties was irreconcilable. At this point, either you die or I live. The Miller family is the first to bear the brunt!
To the guy who hit the muzzle, the fat man was never polite.
Especially the blasphemy of Marguerite before hearing this neuropathy made him guilty. Tonight, see who the is giving me an unforgettable night!
"Do you know?" The fat man looked confused and shook his head: "It's pitiful, the eggs are gone, and the brain is not sober."
Gillian almost curled up on the ground. McCarthy, David and others, all of them look weird, holding their faces red.
To say that the fat man standing next to Margaret is not intentional, and a fool would not believe it. But the fat man's acting skills are absolutely master-level. Look at his unscrewable appearance, it is absolutely!
Listening to Margaret and Fatty singing one peace, David only felt refreshed and refreshed. The faces of Miller and the three men and three women beside him could squeeze out the venom.
A woman in her thirties next to Heinrich couldn't help but sneered: "It's strange that a small country with few people sits and observes the sky, and a toad dares to come to Feiyang to provoke trouble. It's because eating hard rice is hard. Waist pole is born to be unknowingly high and thick? "
"Vivienne, even if my man eats soft rice, he eats my soft rice too," Margaret glanced coldly at the woman and scolded, "With your identity, what is the right to speak here?" Still understand the rules! "
The face of the woman named Vivian changed. Although she is extremely beautiful, she has a look of mature women all over her, and looks much more mature than Margaret. However, under Margaret's cold eyes, like a maid by the queen's side, she showed a small family air.
The Finger family is also a big family of Feiyang.
However, compared to monsters such as the six major families, the Fingers are just a small follower. She can be arrogant in front of a fat man from Lelei, and the family can actually turn to Li Fo's side, but now that the Hastings are not dead, the Fingers can't bear the anger of the of war.
If, for her, Margaret focused her attention on the Finger's house and came to kill a chicken and a monkey, she could imagine her ending.
"Isn't the Leray Federation surrendering to Sijo in half?" A bool, who was silent, was a thin, soft-looking young man. He stepped forward, his thin lips raised a trace of a disdainful arc After Vivienne's words: "Can't say what to say?"
With Vivian and Bull's voice, Miller seemed to take a breath.
He waved his hand and begged Boer to stop.
Margaret is Miller's lifeblood. In the face of this clever smiling woman, he will always be unable to restrain her from trying to press her down and conquer her. The stronger this will, the more Margaret hurt him.
However, the fat man from the Lerei Federation did not pay attention to it.
Even now the reputation of the bandits has risen after several battles. Behind him is the support of Chuckner and Hastings, and even Miller ’s father and grandfather attach great importance to it, but for Miller, who has always been rampant, it is a fart.
This is Feiyang, and even the Hastings family, he is not afraid, and no matter how little the lieutenant general of a small country is, he has 10,000 ways to let him die without corpses.
Miller, who returned to normal, slowly walked down the steps, squinted, and looked at the fat man up and down, gently waved his hand, and said lightly: "You can roll."
After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Marguerite.
"Maggie, I dreamed of you last night." He narrowed his eyes, shook his head slightly, and said intoxicatedly: "A very, very sweet dream."
Margaret chuckled softly and got tired of the fat man, and her round, crisp chest rubbed the fat man's arms indiscriminately. She smirked and glanced at An Lei next to her, and at the same time she smiled and said: "Dead fat man, what were the three of us doing last night?"
"Hehe." The fat man licked his lips, swallowed, and smiled happily.
An Lei next to him only felt a headache and a fever on his face.
Last night, I stood in the hospital with the fat guy all night. What had I done, let alone three people? But Margaret's spring-like appearance, plus the fat man's smug smile, can make people imagine a beautiful night scene without saying a word.
Whoever met the two demons, Fatty and Margaret, fell into the blood mold of eight lives. Just look at that Miller's suddenly stiff face to know how much he was stimulated!
The fat man has always believed in pouring oil on the fire and falling down the well, and was happy. He looked at Miller with his head tilted and asked curiously and compassionately: "You only had a dream last night?"
Miller's snake-like eyes stared coldly at the fat man, trying to tell the truth on the fat man's face.
However, whether it was true or false, when he thought that Margaret was peeling off like a sheep and rolling with this fat man on a bed, his heart burst out with an unstoppable murderous intention.
Although in Miller's 29 years of life, there were countless women, but only Margaret was the one he wanted most.
He had pursued Margaret decently, and also tried to get drugs at a banquet. However, it was at that time that he was killed by Margaret in public.
In this circle, Miller is called Mad Dog. This is because of the madness in his nature. He is extravagant and desperate, with distorted personality and a strong sense of revenge.
For more than a year, he has been thinking about being able to seize an opportunity to clean up the demon girl who made him think and hate and love. He dreamed that one day, Marguerite moaned gently under his crotch.
And when he learned that Margaret was back and learned about the party from a secret channel, he immediately arranged the manpower to prepare for his long-cherished wish tonight.
He is not a fool, but a lunatic. He knew that since Margaret dared to inform the party, there must be complete security measures. The attack on Chakner had already made a startle. The Hastings family would never allow the same thing to happen again.
However, he also knows that this is a rare opportunity.
Usually, even major families, it is difficult to master Margaret's whereabouts. It is even more impossible to arrange calmly. And this time, he had five or six hours to carry out careful deployment starting in the afternoon.
Moreover, it is not just the Miller family who wants to take risks.
Even if the Hastings family is the first family of Feiyang, the power of the military Hastings is too large to be imagined. However, the old immortal is already ill. No matter how great his strength is, he cannot be mobilized blatantly. What can be mobilized is only the hidden minority family power.
In this kind of private struggle that is not on the table, life and death is the only rule. Compared with others, it is not who has a large network and powerful power, nor who has more money and who has more people. Even if you stand at the top of the pyramid, people have only one life. A bullet can often solve all difficult problems.
And to complete everything in a very short time, sometimes only a team is needed!
It only needs to be fast enough, bold enough, and precise enough.
Miller never considered himself a timid person. Although he had made a well-known joke because he was afraid of mice when he was young, Miller forgot his timidity after people caught a hundred mice and burned them with boiling water .
Today, if there is a person who is most likely to take the risk, he is naturally Miller. After catching Margaret, the Hastings family can only cast a mouse. For public and private, such an adventure is worthwhile.
Almost instantly, Miller, whose eyes were red with anger, made up his mind. Even if he died here tonight, he would not make the people in front of him better!
"In this circle, they called me crazy dogs." Miller smiled sensibly: "I am the eldest son and grandson of Miller's family. What I want is never available."
Miller's face stretched out in front of the fat man, and the two were almost nose to nose.
"Others are afraid, I am not afraid, others are afraid, in my eyes, it is a fart! I will do whatever I want to do. Just now I have given you the opportunity to let you get away, but you have not cherished."
He lifted his head, twisted his neck, and said in a voice that only Fatty and Margaret could hear: "I wanted to play for a while, to see which old shark would be unable to hold back tonight. However, it seems now It's not necessary anymore. After listening to what you just said, I suddenly felt very impulsive ... "
"At this time ..." he smiled and said: "Do you know how many guns are pointed at your head?"
Looking at the fat man's timid expression, he chuckled humorously: "... Maybe you will cheer for me when I am your woman. If you call it loud enough, I might Just forgive you. "
"Really?" The fat man shuddered.
"Really ..." Miller's voice had just been spoken, and the fat man slapped it back into his throat.
The sound of slap in the silent night is like someone shot a inflatable paper bag. Before waiting for everyone to react, I saw that the fat man who had just looked so honest had already punched Miller's face hard.
Bo's fist, like a big hammer, beat Miller's entire face. His body leaned back, the blood on his face flew out in a fierce blow on the head, and there were several broken teeth accompanying the blood!
The fat man didn't mean to stop.
I saw him kicking the ground suddenly, just like a sprinting rhinoceros, hitting Miller's chest fiercely with his shoulder. Miller flew upside down and hit the stone pillar at the door of the nightclub. Several fractured sounds sounded one after another.
Before he could fall to the ground, his neck was pinched by the fat man. The whole person was lifted by the fat man. His face was blue because of suffocation, and his two legs were kicking in the air.
"Really?" The fat man asked with a rueful expression.
Everything happened so quickly that it was not until Miller was nailed to the wall like a chicken by a fat man, and the companions beside him and dozens of bodyguards did not react.
"What are you doing?"
"stop!"
Boer, Heinrich and others yelled, and the bodyguards suddenly wanted the fat man to rush away.
"Clusters ..." A series of bullets sputtered a sliver of dust under the bodyguard's feet, and the fastest bodyguards burst like a watermelon. The red blood and white brains, like the flowers of death in the night, suddenly burst into bloom.
Everyone stopped violently, terrified.
"Does it have anything to do with attacking General Bernadotte and President Francis?" The fat man pressed his face closer to Miller, who was getting darker. "Tell me, well said, I will let you go."
Miller's hands and feet were struggling desperately, the smell of bloodshotness and suffocation in his brain made him feel the death coming.
This is not imagination, this is true!
At this moment, even if he was a fool, he knew that the fat man could kill himself without hesitation. Even if he is a lunatic, he knows that if he does not answer, his life will be lost here.
His and urine are already showing signs of being out of control. He felt the horror of death for the first time.
Taking advantage of the moment when the fat man let go, Miller, who collapsed momentarily, struggled with a nearly hoarse voice: "It's not me, it's my home ..."
"well!"
The fat man nodded, let go of his hand, and let go of Miller's neck. Immediately grabbed his head with both hands, fiercely wrong!
Miller turned his head around, like a rag doll with open eyes, and fell to the cold ground in the eyes of everyone.
The city below Alaska Space City is still brightly lit.
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