Vol 2 Chapter 2403: The figure in the castle!

"Hehe, do you think you can express your strength by making some noise?"
Rabeson was sweating in Hilk’s room, but when he heard the sound of the vase being broken, he smiled slightly:
It seems that some people are already angrily unable to control themselves.

Nora did not give any response, she was still immersed in her own world.
"I don't care about him." Rabeson said with a sneer.
At this time, things have become quite simple, that is-the father-son relationship that has accumulated for many years will disappear!
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However, Rabeson, who is now bewildered by beauty and power, has no idea that his father is walking up the stairs with a pair of large scissors!
Hilk walked very slowly, very slowly, and he even heard his breathing clearly.
No matter how noisy the sound in the bedroom was, Shilk felt that his mind was unprecedentedly calm.
Yes, he knows what he is going to do. According to common sense, it seems that he shouldn’t do it. However, Hilk is indeed in a sober state, and what he is doing now is controlled by reason. Down.
You must first settle in the outside world. If Glensa manages the Temple of the Sun, then this dissatisfaction must be dealt with immediately, otherwise the whole family will be restless, and even the dad with him will become the target of hatred!
Finally, Hilk walked to the door, and he had to plug his ears with his hands, otherwise he would feel that his head was about to explode.
Although Nora was not even his lover, Shilk felt that he was still covered with a green grassland at this time.
This kind of taste is really uncomfortable.
He smashed the door hard, and the red-faced voice inside suddenly stopped, and then I heard Rabeson yell: "Who is it? Get out of me! I'm busy!"
The anger in Shilk was about to incinerate himself.
He pressed the armrest, but failed to open the door.
It seems that Rabeson is arrogant, but he still knows to lock the door when doing that kind of thing.
But he didn't know that this act of locking the door made him escape!
Hilk holds sharp scissors in his hands. He wants to turn his son into an eunuch!
It is really embarrassing that a pair of father and son, who were originally good at it, has reached this point!
So, from this perspective, Hilk and Rabeson are both of the same type! They are all able to start anger from the heart, and evil grow to the guts!
The difference between them is that Rabeson is already completely hysterical! And Hilk did this in a sane state!
After all, neither of these two are good people!
"Rabeson, your grandfather is looking for you, let you see him now." Hilk said.
"I see, you can go away." Rabeson said unceremoniously.
Hilk glanced at the door bitterly, then flushed, and then left angrily.
Before taking two steps, the sound in the room rang again.
Hilke threw the scissors aside, he knew that his father-son relationship with Rabeson would come to an end.
Back at the manor where Wald was, the latter looked at Silk's expression and understood everything.
"He will come to see me," Wald said. "You can withdraw."
"Dad, then you..." Hilke hesitated, but still didn't leave.
"I'm waiting for him here." Wald sighed. He once laid the glory of the Malmö family, but now there is no good way to face his unfilial grandson.
Rabeson vividly and vividly explained what power comes out of the barrel of a gun, and he fully applied this sentence to all his family members!
Hilk left, leaving Wald to wait alone.
He waited from the morning to the afternoon, and it was not until sunset that he saw Rabeson.
My good grandson finally appeared.
However, Wald's brow furrowed deeply.
Because, behind Rabeson, two mercenaries with live ammunition followed!
It's just to visit Grandpa, don't even have to dispatch the mercenaries!
But what Rabeson wants is this effect!
Now that he has his face torn apart, he doesn't need to keep any hands, even in the face of his grandfather, he has to prove that his authority is inviolable!
Rabeson has been completely mad, completely hysterical, he has no idea how much love his grandpa has poured into him over the years! He now just regards this weather-beaten old man as a stumbling block on his way forward!
Seeing this scene, Wald sighed deeply.
"Grandpa, I heard that you are looking for me?" Rabeson walked over bravely, without any intention of asking for peace, let alone caring about the physical condition of the old man.
"It is said that you have been back for several days, why didn't you come to see me?" Wald said. At this time, his voice was old and made people feel sad.
"Because I'm too busy, I'm not free." Rabeson smiled, without any guilt.
He knew what kind of situation he was facing, and the old man was about to blame him, so this guy always put on the look of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.
I have a gun in my hand now, what can you do with me? Don't want to use seniority to suppress people!
However, Rabeson didn't even know that he could lead the entire Malmö family to a sudden emergence in that chaotic era. How could this old man be an ordinary person who allowed him to bully?
What is in this seemingly gloomy castle, and who is there, Rabeson has no idea!
"Rabeson, you have changed." Wald shook his head.
"Grandpa, I have indeed changed." Rabeson pointed to his chest: "I have become more honest and face my heart more seriously."
It turns out that letting the desire for power in my heart expand infinitely is what Rabeson called honesty! Such a definition is really amazing!
"Put your Uncle Chuck down, and then apologize to your father. I won't bother about other things." Wald said suddenly, "Everything is up to you."
After saying this, he seemed to have grown old for several years at once, and his already weak body now seemed to fall down at any time.
This is just a small request. To complete this request, Rabeson is the master of the entire Malmö family.
It seems that such an exchange is really a bargain! There are no disadvantages to Rabeson!
However, Rabeson still refused!
"Grandpa, Chuck violated my authority. I couldn't let him go, and Hilk...hehe, why should I apologize to him? He is not qualified to be my father at all."
It turned out that Rabeson didn't bother to make such an exchange at all! He disdains to agree to any conditions his grandfather proposes!
Is an old man who is weak and weak in his years, is he qualified to negotiate terms with himself?
Wald didn't seem to expect that his grandson refused even such a simple request, and there was a thick incredible color in his cloudy eyes.
"Don't look at me like that." Rabeson laughed: "Grandpa, I have to tell you, from now on, in this manor, I have the final say."
"Then you can completely ignore my opinion?" Wald asked again, his voice louder.
"Hehe, grandpa, your old man is not too young anymore. Take care of your old age. You don't need to worry about things at home." Rabeson smiled, and then stretched out his hand. The mercenary on the side held the assault rifle in his hand. Pass it to him.
"Grandpa, rest assured, I will be very strong." Rabeson said threateningly: "Whoever dares to disadvantage me anymore, I can kill him with one shot."
After a pause, he said, "I will also protect your safety, Grandpa."
In the last sentence, Rabeson almost spoke in a completely gloomy tone.
Wald trembled with anger.
After patted the body of the assault rifle, Rabeson sneered twice: "So, grandpa, take good care of your body and wait to see me take the Malmö family to the day when I am headed for the golden age!"
Once his ambition was thoroughly exposed, Rabeson's face turned so odious.
His words are undoubtedly forcing Wald to surrender his power!
After speaking, he turned and left with a big laugh.
The two mercenaries from the Black Hawk Company took a deep look at Wald, with warnings in their eyes. These guys seemed to be doing their jobs.
Wald's throat was sweet, and it was obviously a surge of blood.
However, when he was about to vomit, he did not know when there was already a figure behind him, silent and without interest.
The owner of this figure stretched out a hand and pressed it on Wald's back.
But just such a simple action made the latter feel a gentle pressure, and then, the blood he wanted to vomit was forced back.
"Ugh."
Wald sighed.
He turned his face and said to the figure that just appeared suddenly: "You have seen it all."
"Yes, I saw it all," the old man said.
He was wearing a black robe, which looked a lot like a priest in a church, but it didn't look so solemn.
This person is the old Glensa!
He has already come here!
"An heir that I cultivated with painstaking effort, I thought he could take the Malmö family to the next level, but in the end, it became my life's shame!" Wald was furious, panting.
He already realized that if he had spoken against Rabeson earlier, then this would definitely hit him in the face with the butt!
This doesn't even have his grandpa in his eyes!
"I can choose to help you once," Glensa said. "If you let me contain the Temple of the Sun, I think I can do it."
"It's no longer necessary." Wald became more powerless: "I believe in cause and effect more and more. All this should be retribution, if..."
Hearing Wald hesitated to speak, Glentha's expression moved slightly.
"If I ask you to help me once, it's definitely not against the Temple of the Sun." Wald said, "but against Rabeson!"
It seems that Wald, the grandfather, has already murdered Rabeson!
"There is not much time." Glensa looked at his watch, "In half an hour, the sun will be completely set, and by then, the attack on the Sun Temple will be fully launched!"