Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 591: Layout (1)

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In the Old Oak Bar, the lights are dim. The third-rate band on the stage has come down, replaced by a few **** and hot dancers. They are on the stage twisting their boneless waists to the beat of the music, making certain hints with their bodies from time to time. Sexual action, coupled with the ambiguous lighting, can be described as alluring. Leon even turned around and whistled at the woman on the stage.

Allen shook his head and slapped Leon on the thigh. There was a little bit of power in this palm, and the shot was silent, but he almost didn't let Leon call out. He grinned and said, "Does it take so hard? You are retaliating!"

"It's useless to talk about it. What did you find?" Allen ignored his protest at all, picked up the wine glass and sipped.

Leon spreads his hands: "I can't find anything, I found only some false information. For example, Judy came from a place called Luca Town in District 12, but the people who were sent there couldn't find out that Judy was there. Di this person. And she is an orphan, raised by a veteran named Henry, so she knows a lot of fighting skills. Later, her adoptive father was killed by the enemy, and she was left out and stayed in several mercenary groups. Until not long ago, when I participated in the surface battlefield, the mercenary group she was in was hired by our family and became a peripheral member, so she had the opportunity to meet her. It sounds like that, but in fact, what Henry? There are a few mercenary groups that she has stayed in. Either there are none, or they have been disbanded and cannot be found."

"In short, the more you dig deeper, the more the clues will be broken. At that time, I was thinking that someone had deliberately arranged her by my side. I simply made a fake show."

"The fake show is real." Alan touched his cheek, where there was still a faint cyan.

Leon chuckled: "Come on, brother, you also know that if I didn't really make a move at the time, I couldn't hide it from the woman's eyes."

"Since I know she is not a good product, why keep her by my side." Allen looked at the wine glass, the wine in it had been drunk, and could only shake the dry ice in the glass boredly.

Leon snapped his fingers, ordered another cup for the two of them, and said, "You don't understand, I want to see what she wants to do, or what the master behind her wants. From today Judging from her performance, she intends to let all my relatives betrayed first, and the relationship between you and me first, and then probably will deal with Liancheng and Adele. First of all, you will be the closest and most powerful brothers to me. Open, and then eat me bit by bit."

"Since they want to do this, then I'll do what they want, at least on the surface. When I'm the only one left, that's probably when the master behind her appears. At that time, Lao Tzu Then he fought back fiercely."

Allen frowned: "You have to be careful, don't really look like the fake drama you said, or you will be caught by the other party."

"Please, I'm not weak enough yet."

"You said, could it be Paul." Allen said suddenly.

"Paul?" Leon said with a smile: "Eight out of ten. Nine out of ten are him. Actually, I also considered this possibility, but now there is no evidence, so I just guard him. But Alan, I'm in the family Paul’s enemy is not only Paul. I can’t say that person wants me to think so. If I put my energy on Paul, I might have overlooked some key people and things."

"Now I am in Babylon. No matter what the other party wants to do, I have to endure. Next, we will all go to the Rudson star field, where is the real battlefield. The battlefield is very variable. If something happens to the candidate for the heir of the William family on the battlefield, even if it is my father, it will be difficult to investigate. Isn’t it?"

Allen nodded and said: "Then, the opponent will only do something on the interstellar battlefield."

"It should be correct." Leon patted his shoulder hard: "Okay, I'll talk about this when we get to the battlefield. Now, let's have a drink, and then I have to go back. Don't be out for too long, Let Judy be suspicious. You can tell Liancheng them for me, so you can play the show with me."

Drinking all the wine in one breath, Leon jumped off the chair. He patted Alan on the shoulder to go, and suddenly stood up: "Oh, yes. I owe you a punch, so I just pay it back here. Come on, punch me, but don't slap me in the face."

Allen shook his head and laughed: "Come on, get out of here. This punch is owed first, and some are when you pay it back."

"That's it." Leon grinned and waved away.

After he left, Allen drank quietly. At this time, a strong smell of perfume penetrated into his nose, and he looked up, and a barely dressed girl leaned up next to him. She dyed colorful hair and painted rich eye makeup. Her face was very white, which made her look as if there were two big holes on her face. She rubbed Alan with her breast: "Please have a drink, sir?"

Ellen called the bartender and gave the girl a glass of wine. Then he jumped down and settled the wine. Seeing that he was leaving, the girl hurriedly said: "Sir, my name is Niqi. Do you need service? I can make you very comfortable."

"I don't need it." Allen kept walking and left the bar.

"It's boring." The girl made a middle finger, and then drank the wine in one breath.

The air outside the bar was relatively fresher, and Allen exhaled and walked towards the speeding car parked across the road. Allen felt a sudden when he opened the door to drill in. Looking up to the front, in the vast night, there is an uneven outline of the building. He watched for a while and got no results before shook his head and got into the car. After a while, the speeding car started and drove off the black street.

"That's the kid from the Beskard family, I feel quite keen." On a five-story building two streets away from the old oak tree, someone stood smiling in front of the floor-to-ceiling windowsill in a room on the top floor. Said.

This building is owned by a man named Bentley, and this Bentley also has the nickname "Vampire". Here in the black street, people know that vampires are far more familiar than the name Bentley. After all, the name vampire represents a large force, including a slave merchant group, and two underground weapons factories are under the control of vampires.

But it is not a vampire standing at the window now, but a man in a suit and leather shoes. He was dressed in decent clothes, and his flaxen hair was combed behind his head, revealing a broad and smooth forehead. A man has profound facial features, especially a pair of gray eyes and eagle nose, which are impressive. He holds his hands and his well-groomed beard emphasizes his masculine charm. People like him appear a bit out of place here in the black street.

At this time, another voice sounded behind him: "Mr. Wig, that kind of kid can't be seen by you, right?"

Sit on a spacious and comfortable sofa, with a blond beauty on the left and right, with a cigar in her mouth. Maine, the owner of the Alexander family, was the guest of honor, and although the room was large, no one else was seen. Obviously, even Bentley, the famous vampire on the black street, is not qualified to sit here.

Vig, this is not an ordinary name. This name represents the Smith family, one of the three giants, and the power is only the second person after the patriarch. Vig Smith, as the younger brother of the owner Randy, Vig's exposure rate is far higher than that of his brother. Such as attending various social occasions, as well as the third-year federal hearing, as well as family business dealings, etc., almost all of them are in charge of Vig.

As a result, Vig's connections are almost beyond imagination. As for the black street, Bentley the vampire is just a vicious dog he raised. But outsiders can never connect these two people together, so when he and Maine meet here tonight, they have a lot of thoughts to avoid the outside world.

At this moment Vig came back, leaned on the sofa and smiled: "Mr. Main, don't underestimate this Bethkod kid. You didn't want to kill him, and not long ago, I I heard that he has condensed projection. What is rare is that he is so young that his source power level has not even exceeded the twenty level."

Maine's face changed slightly.

Weige saw it in his eyes and said lightly: "It seems that Mr. Main has been too distracted in other matters, and he has missed such important news."

"Because of this time, I have been working on the surface." Maine laughed dryly, this was just a reason to suffocate his feet. To replace it with the past, even if he is in Outland, such important news will definitely reach his ears. But now that people are on the surface, they don’t know what’s going on in Babylon. This can only show that the strength of the Alexander family is indeed weakened, so that the intelligence system is not as well-versed as it used to be.

Otherwise, any news about the candidate for the heir to the family like Allen will be focused on, why such a big thing has been missed. It's not that there are no projectionists condensed before the 20th level, but the number is sparse. And each one can be called a genius, and their subsequent achievements have confirmed this. Not to mention, it is just an example of Windsor Bello, the youngest female marshal in the history of the Federation, who was extremely talented at the time.

And now, there is another Ellen, who is a student of Windsor Bello, just like a deliberate arrangement of fate.

Recalling the interest relationship between the Sirius Legion and Bethkode, Maine only felt bitter and looked forward to tonight.

He pushed away the two blonde beauties, poured a glass of wine for Vig himself, and moved to the front of Vig and said: "Mr. Vig, I hope you can seriously consider the possibility of our two cooperation."

Wigg gave an exaggerated smile: "I thought Mr. Main and President Mobit were closer."

The previous incident of Maine’s attack on the Dawn was revealed. In order to seek asylum, he broke the convention among the nobles and moved closer to the Federation, and obtained the help of President Mobit. At that time, Maine's practice was criticized by the nobles, but now it was spotted by Vig, and Maine only felt hot on his face. Now he smiled and said: "At this time and at another time, Mr. Wigg should know that there are no eternal friends in this world, only eternal interests."

"Of course. So, what benefits can the Alexander family bring to us?" Vig listened intently.