Step Back! Master is Here! Chapter 88: Coronation night

"Sure enough, that Wayne Kate is not an ordinary person, and dogs can bite people," said Nero in the car. "If our mission is to hunt down an ordinary killer and his dog, that would be ridiculous."
He had a mobile phone in his hand, and on the screen was a picture of three cars crashing into a ball.
This is obviously not the effect that ordinary people can kick out.
Now it is at least certain that the killer of Wayne Kate has a strong power.
In addition, his dog can bite people.
Ward sat next to Nero, the fear on his face had not been completely eliminated.
He doesn't know who these people are.
All he knew was that he had never seen them before. Moreover, the proud melee combat skills are in front of this white-haired man.
The opponent beats himself as easily as a ragdoll that does not resist.
"Where do you think that Wayne Kate would flee?" Nero asked Ward, looking at him.
An information trafficker is undoubtedly a qualified tour guide.
"I don't know," Ward said.
Nero frowned, apparently he was not satisfied with the answer.
When he noticed the dissatisfaction of the other party, Ward trembled and quickly remedied: "I don't think he is actually at large."
"Oh?" Nero looked at Ward with interest.
Ward took a breath, and the pain from the broken ribs on his chest made him frown: "His behavior is more like provocation, consciously guiding us to pursue him.
"Keep talking?" Nero motioned to Ward to continue.
"If Wayne Kate isn't just an ordinary person like you," Ward paused. "Then, I think his purpose now is to get revenge."
"Retaliation?" Nero asked. "Where's the revenge?"
"It could be a hotel chain," Ward said. "It could also be the Sullivan family, the Sullivan family, forcing him back out of the mountain."
"Do you think he'll go to the hotel chain or the Sullivan family?" Nero asked, looking at the others.
He and Ward are in the third row of the 223 commercial vehicle. The four people sitting in front of it are the other four demons walking.
"Sullivan?"
"The hotel chain?"
"Ha, if I have this ability, just kill them all and tell this bunch of stupid men to chase me down." The young man was very spiritual.
"I think it's the Sullivan family."
Ward was silent, and for ordinary people, the killer of the shadow world must be quite dangerous.
But compared to the five people in front of him, the killer's danger was suddenly inadequate.
The killer is just the killer, and the person in front of him is a horror madman.
The killer has rules and will restrain himself. But the lunatics don't. The lunatics with terrible power, let alone not.
"Then go to the Sullivan family." Nero looked at Ward. "Do you know where they are?"
"Rott." Ward reported the name of a city. "The seat representative was killed by Wayne, and in a few days it was a banquet for the new representative of the Sullivan family. "
"Oh?"
Nero laughed. "Looks like we've caught up to a grand event?"
Ward swallowed ...
The last banquet to be crowned king died in the hands of Wayne Kate.
What will happen this time?
The Sullivan family didn't seem to have forced Wayne Kate out of the mountain from the beginning.
That man is dead.
Wayne killed the seat representative. The man wanted to be in office, and he couldn't say nothing.
So he did not hesitate to "turn around" to kill Wayne Kate and also issued a reward.
Unfortunately, he was finally killed in the hotel chain by Wayne Kate.
Killed the seat representative of the high table, and killed people in the hotel chain.
Both crimes were punished, and the lore was ordered.
Strictly speaking, two copies are actually counted. From then on, until now, the whole shadow world is not stable.
Rott, at night.
The castle estate on the top of the hill belongs to the Sullivan family's property. There is only one road up the hill and there is a building similar to a lighthouse.
After the death of the last coronation, the Sullivan family's protection was achieved to the extreme at this banquet.
In front of the castle, a stage is set up on the spacious grass.
An unknown visual band, singing passionate songs.
Under the stage is a crowd of wild dances, a scene of a group of magic dances.
If it is not for each of the key positions, with earphones and constantly scanning the surrounding bodyguards in black, I am afraid that some people think this is a banquet hosted by the second generation of cheating.
On the terrace of the castle, a pale man in a wheelchair looked down at the crowd not far from his feet.
The deafening music did not reach the balcony at all.
The feeling of intoxication and enjoyment gradually showed on his face, not from the hearing, but from the visual "view of the mountains".
Behind this man is an old man with a pale face and white beard and a housekeeper. Although he looks young, he is tall and strong, standing there just like a mighty snoring male lion. Prey shreds.
"Ahem."
The pale-faced man looked at it for a while, and suddenly he coughed, coughing his heart, and shivering a little. There was no doubt that he was a weak chicken.
"Master." The housekeeper handed over a blanket.
The man did not take it, but laughed and said, "What do they say they do?"
"Well." The steward bowed his head, expressing his respect.
He knew that the other party didn't want him to talk, but only that someone needed to share the joy and listen to what he had said for a long time.
These words can indeed be said tonight.
Leonida Sullivan.
A special person in the Sullivan family, because he was a handicapped and sickly disabled with a disability since childhood.
We are pursuing the shadow world of "the world is big, the fist is the biggest" and "power is truth".
Such people are definitely unpopular, even in the age of firearms.
But not many people know that Leonida Sullivan is the most dangerous and deadly poisonous snake in this family.
He secretly designed the killing between his siblings, and finally took advantage of the fishermen.
Everyone, his elder brother, sister, Wayne Kate, and even the hotel chain, were all pawns on his chessboard, applauded.
Today is the day he was crowned king.
When he becomes the seat representative, he will lead the Sullivan family to the peak after tonight.
"Wisdom is the real weapon of mankind." After disdain, Leonida looked up at the night sky and stretched out his hands as if to hold the whole world.
"Power, firearms? These stupid idiots," Leonida mocked. "The baboons that are accurate again are just baboons."
"Master, you are right." The old butler respectfully.
"Zi, Zi ..." There was a sound of current from the intercom around the old housekeeper's waist.
"9527, 9527 are up the mountain! The speed is very fast!"
"What?" The old housekeeper picked up the walkie-talkie, pressed the button and asked, "tell me clearly."
"It was an off-road vehicle that hit the fence we set on the road and is now driving towards the manor!" Said the bodyguard at the foot of the mountain. "We are chasing, but ... we are not catching up."
"... I see." The old housekeeper was speechless for a while, "Someone broke in."
"Who do you think it will be?" Leonida asked with interest.
The old housekeeper shook his head.
"Guess it?"
"Well ... self-righteous, self-righteous guy?" The old housekeeper could only say so.
"Yes," Leonidas praised, "and, I guess, that person has done this more than once."
The old housekeeper immediately understood and asked, "Is the intruder Wayne Kate?"
"Wait, yes," said the bodyguard. "It is said that he appeared nearby a day ago."
"Sure enough, it was him." The old housekeeper's face went dark.
Why did the death messenger appear here, and he even broke into the coronation party?
Even if it was the last time, he didn't drive like this.
Both Sullivans died in the hands of the death messenger. Strictly speaking, it should be the Sullivans and him.
Not that he is hostile to the Sullivan family.
The old housekeeper couldn't figure out why Wayne Kate suddenly killed Sullivan Manor in the case of a lore order.
Does he know everything, Master Leonidas-Master is behind him?
"Master?" The butler bowed, waiting for Leonidas' order.
"Kill." Leonida waved. "The Sullivan family just needs a victory."
"Yes." The old steward turned and left.
The bodyguards everywhere received the news and started to act, as if the gears on the huge machine began to rotate, and the beasts were ready to smash.
"squeak--"
Harsh brakes.
Outside the gate of the manor is a 200-meter, straight, oblique upward path.
The black off-road vehicle stopped at the corner, the front of the vehicle was pointed at the gate of the manor, the headlights flashed twice, and the engine kept roaring.
On both sides of the road, bodyguards had gathered and the muzzle was aimed at the car.
On the road behind, the black car is about to arrive.
Behind the gate of the manor, it was also guarded, with a rifle in his hand, ready to fire.
Just send a helicopter in the sky to form the encirclement of the celestial network.
"Shoot!" The old housekeeper in the monitoring room issued an order.
At the same time, Tang Luo released the brakes and stepped on the throttle to the end. The car looked like a runaway Mustang and ran straight to the gate of the manor.
The sound of gunfire continued.
A lot of scratches appeared on the car with good anti-ballistic performance, and the windows became snow-like.
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Seeing that the car bearing the bullet rain was about to hit the door.
In the rows of speed bumps in front of the gate, a steel pipe with a thick adult forearm suddenly popped up.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a loud metal collision, the sound of tearing.
The off-road vehicle directly turned into a mass of scrap copper and rotten iron. It was off the ground four wheels and was "pierced" in the air by a steel pipe that was bent due to the impact.
The body is distorted and no longer looks like it was.
"Act." The old housekeeper continued to order.
To see people live, to see dead bodies.
The bodyguards on both sides of the road advanced their guns, approached the car, and after approaching a certain distance, they did not confirm that Wayne Kate was dead or dead, and pulled the trigger directly.
In the night, the sound of gunfire and dance music in the manor intertwined into a movement of death.