Chapter 1522: Me, son of the gods, money!

Roskimiel listened to the beep on the phone.
The excited one broke the phone.
Then he looked at the mobile phone in the hands of his eldest son.
The eldest son hesitated for a moment, thought of the picture in the dream, and realized that the blood of the Peron might actually be flowing in his body.
He gritted his teeth and handed over his phone.
Roskimiel snorted, this time instead of dialing the contact number, he called the Mosca Chief Secretariat.
A few seconds have passed.
The phone is on.
A sweet girl rang on the phone.
Roskimir coughed and repeated the words just now with a standard Mosca noble accent.
He refined his language a little bit, but the core meaning has not changed:
I, a descendant of the Peron, need to inherit the family business... No, I need to awaken the extraordinary power in the body, and now I need your help. After my extraordinary awakening, there must be a reward!
"..."
This time, the operator of the Mosca Chief Secretary’s secretariat was obviously of good quality and did not hang up.
And he kept the etiquette throughout, dared not move or laugh.
no way.
At this moment, a lot of media are welcoming interviews in the office of Director General Mosca.
Although she is only a background board, she must be competent?
It's just, when I heard this resemble hello, I am Peter the Great Reborn, making phone calls like money, and it sounds very serious.
It's really difficult not to laugh!
"Hello, can you hear me?"
"Damn, is the signal bad?"
After Roskimiel's eloquent introduction, he found that the phone did not respond, and he could not help but scolded a few words.
Long-distance noticed that the pair of Xiao Yu, who behaved like father and son, sighed softly and couldn't help casting the spell again.
Whispering appeared again in the ears of two Kimirs.
Let them cry.
Immediately, Roskilde clenched his phone loudly:
"God, the ancestor of Peron is on!"
"I got the revelation again! He told me that our Kimir family will be in danger tonight, and only go to Mosca Palace to survive!"
"I don't care if you hear it or not, please tell them, we are going to Mosca Palace now! Please be prepared!"
Roskimier took the initiative to hang up the phone, and then shouted with his eldest son and dragged away Mrs. Kimir, who was doing laundry, and boarded a slightly worn-out small truck.
Then hurried all the way to the city of Moska.
Mosca Palace is one of the most important places of interest in Mosca and a tourist hotspot.
The Mosca Palace also has a large collection of cultural relics and artistic treasures. Recently, due to the fact that major forces have successively sent delegations to come here, the tourism industry has become more prosperous, along with extraordinary craze.
It can be guessed without much thought, the Mosca Palace tourist area is definitely overcrowded.
The operator heard that Roskilde was going to Mosca Palace.
The first reaction was the thought of a terrorist attack.
The second reaction is that this may only be a mental patient with a wide range of ideas.
The female operator took a deep breath and waited for the interview to leave, she packed the phone content and sent it to her superiors according to the procedure. Idea, check the options that need attention.
Soon, the news fell into the eyes of professionals due to the important places like the Mosca Palace.
In the beginning, these professionals were not taken seriously.
Someone found Roskilde's file, and also joked that the bald old man was ill and wanted to go to the mental hospital to cheat.
Until the monitoring system prompted, it was found that Roskilde really drove to the urban area.
These experts took it seriously.
Rather than believing that Roskilde was a descendant of the Peron, they had to pay for each other, but worried that Roskilde was sick in the Mosca Palace and caused confusion.
After a few hours.
Underground parking near the entrance to the Mosca Palace.
Roskimier had just parked his car with his family, and when he got down, he felt a gust of wind blowing across him, causing him and his eldest son to shudder together.
"I have a hunch that danger is coming. Hurry, let's go to the Mosca Palace to seek refuge!"
"Roskimir!"
The three had just walked out of the parking lot exit and stood in the sun. They saw the five fully armed men in front of them. The Mohanka Special Forces in front of them surrounded them.
Headed by a little brown-haired brother who is nearly two meters tall, he is looking at Rosjimir and others with sympathetic eyes:
"Are you going to the Mosca Palace?"
"you know me?"
"Haha! You must be officially sent to assist me, right?"
With that said, Roskilde hugged the brown-haired little brother.
Hearing this, the little brother twitched his mouth a few times. If everyone had a live recorder now, he had to clean up the other party.
Now, he slowly said in the tone of caring for mental patients:
"Yes, everything you said is right, we will take you to the Mosca Palace.
With these words in mind, the Roskilmi family was sent to a lengthened black van by five big men.
The brown-haired brother sat in the front row with the driver, and the other three took care of the Roskilmi family one-on-one.
boom!
The van started, but instead of a special passage to the Mosca Palace, it rushed towards the Mosca mental hospital.
Roskimier immediately noticed the error and yelled, and was immediately pushed down on the seat by a player.
Xiao Yu's whisper whispered in the ears of two Kimirs.
Let the elder son who had been in fear and anxiety yell.
Madam Kimir was sad, she didn't expect her elder son to be mad. Sure enough, the Kimir family had a genetic disease!
Her life is really bitter!
Mrs. Kimir was sad, and tears blurred her eyes.
Roskimiel and his eldest son shouted together:
"Quick stop!"
"The monster attacking us... is coming!"
"Kuma!"
The brown-haired little brother snarled and was about to approve the team members to use sedatives to make the carriage quiet for a while.
suddenly.
A chill hit them~EbookFREE.me~ A bit of trembling made the driver uncontrollably release the throttle.
The speed just slowed down.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang!
The front of the entire modified van was sunk into a large area, and then the whole car slipped. After a beautiful drift, after a bang, it flew to a trash can, and a bang crashed against a concrete wall. This stopped.
Fortunately, the speed is not fast, although everyone is a little bit dumb, but there is no injury.
"what is the problem!"
The brown-haired little brother recovered as soon as possible, shouted and opened the door, and then pulled the driver out.
Then he stunned slightly, staring at the front of the car with wide eyes:
"Kuma! What the attacked our car!"