Chapter 856: Shuffle
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Edge of the Apocalypse
- Chen Ran
- 1620 characters
- 2021-03-04 04:29:51
"Old Baker!"
Anna exhaled softly, they are currently in the eighth area of the surface. Beth Cordery is in the eighth district, and only Butcher Baker. When he came to the surface this time, Horn kept secret all the time. But if he was able to get his exact whereabouts, naturally only the old Baker of the local snake was the only one.
The old Baker had cooperated with the Alexander family before, planning to use the dissociation liquid to plot Horn. Only the dissociation fluid was shot and exploded by Anna, Horn had no direct evidence, so he didn't take Old Baker directly to operate. But if the attack was indeed done by Old Baker, then the war between him and Horn was already imperative. Regardless of the final outcome, this kind of intrigue in the clan is unwelcome to Horn.
Horn said at this time: "After I go back, you will inform Edric and Tell for me. Tell the fat man that it's time for him to take over the business of Old Baker, and let him be prepared. At the same time, let Thiel stay at home for me. Don’t wander around for a few months. Otherwise, he will have something to lose. Don’t blame me for not telling him in advance.
Anna's heart shuddered when she heard it. Hearing Horn's breath, she was ready to do it.
Horne smiled again and said, "Next, I will thank you in closed doors for ten and a half days. What do you think Old Baker would think when he heard this news?"
Anna has followed him for a long time, knowing what he meant, she suddenly said: "Obviously, this time Old Baker intends to use Mayphy to test you. After all, the master has not been involved with anyone for too long, so Old Baker may have survived. ?"
"Of course, he wants to use Mayphy to probe me. It's a pity that the he's looking for is not qualified. But since he has this meaning, then I will follow his wishes." Horn laughed : "If the old guy thought Mayphy hurt me, then it would be wonderful. We, we always have to give him an excuse to do something."
Anna nodded, with old Baker's temperament. Once you think that Mayphy is qualified to hurt Horne, he will definitely do it in a short time. And as soon as he did it, Horn would be justified in his action, and at the same time minimize the family's internal consumption, it can be said to be well-intentioned.
An office that is not too spacious is very ingenious from decoration to layout. The ground is covered with Persian carpets with gold pierced edges, with simple and elegant patterns and fine workmanship. There are not many high-end goods like this kind of full of charm now, and the one on the ground woven with pure wool is even rarer. Look at the shiny leather sofa set. It is simple and generous. There is a small crystal table in the middle with a small potted plant on it. Some rooms are decorated with greenery.
On the wall with dark gold wallpaper, a religious oil painting "The Last Supper" hung on the wall facing the door. The authenticity of this old masterpiece is nowhere to be found, and the wall is only a high imitation work. But the pictures are bold in color and layered, portraying the eyes and behavior of the characters in a subtle way. If you are an expert, it is difficult to tell the authenticity.
Otherwise
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) In addition, there are oriental vases, a closet full of books, a water tank with piranhas, and a Rococo crystal chandelier in the middle of the dome. Many ornaments of different styles are strangely blended together without conflict.
At this moment, two folding books were pushed open. In this era when electronic doors are frequently used, there are still very few old antiques with such shaft doors. Then Baker in a fur coat walked in with a gloomy look, took off his coat, and took it by his own guard. After losing the bright red scarf on his body, he pressed the cigar out of the crystal ashtray on the desk, and said, "Are you sure?"
A man with a diagonal scar on his face stepped forward: "Yes, master, I have seen the drone video. The Yanxing missile was blown up by the opponent's guard before it hit."
"Blow up? What to use, his Horn's guard carried an anti-aircraft machine gun?" Old Baker said sarcastically, Xuanji felt quite boring to mock his men.
The scared man is the security officer of Old Baker, his real name is unknown, including Old Baker called him Raiden. This is what he requested, and Raiden said blankly: "Anna uses not an anti-aircraft machine gun, sir. But two large-caliber magic pistols. If I read it right, it should be the wilderness hunter in the latest war series. With power and flexibility as a selling point, I’m afraid it’s also loaded with sequence plug-ins such as range adjustment and accuracy increase."
Old Baker rubbed his temples and said, "I don't care what the woman is using. I only care. The Yanxing missile that I bought for 20 million was not used at all. It’s lit like a firework?"
"Although it is regrettable, it is true. In addition, we also lost a drone. But before we set off, I had ordered people to remove all signs. Horn and the others would not recognize it." There is no expression like a dead person, even the voice has no emotion, no ups and downs, and it is cold like a machine.
"He won't recognize it. If he thinks it was me, he will come to the door even if there is no evidence. If not, then he is not Horn." Old Baker sneered and asked: "Where is Mayphy?"
"As you predicted earlier, Horn can't be kept at all."
"It's weird if you can keep it." Old Baker laughed strangely: "Let the dog intercept Horne. I never thought he could do it, but he can at least let me see Horn's strength now. How? Did Mayphy’s fight report come up?"
"This..." Raiden hesitated slightly, and said, "Mayphy didn't say a word about the battle, only that he wanted to report it to you in person."
"The troublesome guy, I'm probably afraid that I won't pay, right? Who am I, this guy is too careful. Forget it, when he comes in the evening, you arrange the manpower to keep me watching this dog." Old Baker said.
Thunder coughed dryly and said, "But I'm in a few minutes
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) I received a message before. "
Old Baker glanced at him, and the latter said: "Horn has returned to Babylon. Our eyeliner in the castle said that after he returned, he ordered the housekeeper, and he has not seen any guests this week."
"Closed door?" Old Baker's eyes lit up, and after walking back and forth several times, he said, "What do you think?"
"I think Mayphy should have hurt him. Otherwise, with Horn's toughness, how could he do such a weak thing." Raiden said: "But whether it is so, I am afraid that I have to confirm with Mayphy in person at night."
"No, even if Horn is really injured, Mayphy may not know. He and Horn are too far behind, I am even more worried, it is a cover for Horn. I am testing him, why he is not like this." Old Baker laughed I got up: "I have been an opponent for decades, and I know whether he is going to or pee when he frowns."
"Then we..."
"Go call Tyre for me." Old Baker smiled: "Tell him if he is willing to join me. After it's done, Ugalle Castle belongs to him. The old man from Horn didn't want to test me. I just have a showdown with him."
"Tyl's position has always been neutral, I'm afraid..."
"Don't worry, he will agree." Old Baker laughed strangely: "And I still have a trump card, a trump card that Horne never dreamed of. The old man thought he had already seated the patriarch's chair firmly. Now it’s time to let him fall. By the way, go to General Alifant and say that I promised him. But he also has to keep his promise, lend me the real fierce man, and suppress it. The one that lives in Horn."
"Beskard, it's time to shuffle the cards!"
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