Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 182: die for me

"North Star?"

Magic Blade Kathleen stood calmly in the middle of the crowd, letting the blood bottle gang in the warehouse make a noise:

"Is he killing our people?"

"The second prince? The savage prince who came back from the north?"

"The guy who **** the King of the North and the Princess of the North at the same time?"

"How come? How did we get involved with such a big man?"

"Isn't he a duke? Shouldn't he just stay in the palace and have eighteen maids give him a massage? What do we ordinary people do?"

"Which blind man in the gang offends this evil star?"

"No, then let's get revenge?"

"This is the Emerald City, he's just a guest, shouldn't he dare to do this?"

"He is the son of the king, the future king, he just launched tens of thousands of troops into the city and destroyed us together with the black silks, and no one dared to say anything..."

"How are we going to fight this big guy?"

"Do you want to rebel?"

"Is it too late to return the help and ensure safety?"

"Well, please let me go out, I'm in a hurry to urinate... oh, you're in a hurry too? Let's go together..."

There was a lot of talk in the warehouse, and people were panicking.

Frango, Jaga, Gutierrez, Gamandia... The bosses of various industries and areas looked at each other in shock, doubt, and a touch of fear.

Damn.

Behind Duro, Glover gritted his teeth and watched the expressions of those present.

Why, why did she say it was His Royal Highness Thales?

Someone is behind, someone intends to use these gang power to the detriment of the prince?

Or is this crazy woman talking nonsense to reveal the loss of the Blood Bottle Gang?

"I knew it! I knew that the bully prince is not a good person! Boss Douro is right, the nobles with titles are all bastards!"

Zimikas around the zombie is angry:

"Fat Duner, let me tell you, on the first day that Polaris entered the city, I went to watch the paralyzed circles of bodyguards, three floors inside and three floors outside, I poked my head and was beaten by the guards. Slap! Fuck, what kind of dog is pushing the prince, he is so high, and he is so high, I have never seen him benefit the country and the people, but only see him being a blessing! How can our duke be humble and kind, and understand the feelings of the people?"

Glover forced himself to nod, barely raising the corner of his mouth.

"By the way, his bodyguards are full of vicious hooligans! I remember, there was a super fierce and big guy in full armor, almost as strong as you fat duner, and he killed a lot of people at first glance! There is also a half-masked man Guy, cover your mouth, if the paralyzed person is not ugly, who wears a mask? Looking at it now, ha, the dog looks like its owner, this prince is really a villain!"

Rolf behind Tsimikas clenched his fists and exhaled heavily.

Glover had to turn around and hold him by the shoulders, pulling him away from the angry crowd.

"Silence!"

Fog's voice overwhelmed the audience, forcing the entire warehouse to go silent.

The local boss of the Emerald City turns around and speaks cautiously:

"Catherine, are you telling the truth? Is it Prince Thales' hand? But that's too bad..."

"Too unrealistic?"

Catherine picked up the conversation loudly, she snorted coldly, and looked around:

"Yes, maybe you don't care, but the truth is: on Queen's Day, when the Emerald Celebration was at its busiest, in the Kongming Palace, the big figures in the upper echelons of the kingdom were fighting to the death for power and status, even breathing The air currents can whip up storms in the lower layers of the city!”

The leaders present looked at each other, some filled with righteous indignation and some worried.

"The big men are you dead or alive? Bah! The ones who really struggle in the dirt and bleed and lose their lives are us! We!"

In the field, 'Dunge' Roger angrily patted his chest:

"Polaris? When they were sitting in the palace drinking tea and **** the maid's **** in the study, they didn't lose half a hair!"

His words were greeted with echoes.

Turemy on the streets of the Glory District gritted his teeth and raised his hand: "Then let them see the ability of our Blood Bottle Gang and see what a hundred-year-old 'gang noble' is!"

Frango said calmly: "Big sister, we are all here, what do you say, what do we do?"

The voices in the warehouse are becoming more unified.

"It's not good, she definitely came prepared, the purpose is to lead all hatred to His Highness," Glover whispered to Rolfe in the corner, "After the first two cases, we have lost The upper-class and middle-class officials of the Emerald City have been eliminated, and now, if even the lower-class streets and streets are lost...”

Rolfe didn't respond, he just stared at Kathleen, enduring a surge of emotion in his chest and a dull pain under his knees.

"That's right, we, we are just grass on the side of the road when the storm comes," Kathleen's voice dropped in the warehouse, but her tone became colder, "Weak and humble, drifting with the wind, but don't forget Now, the grass is also solid and strong, unshakable."

The next second, the magic blade raises the claw:

"So, brethren, since the storm has come, we have no time to blame each other, no room to blame others, no chance to hide our heads!"

She growled:

"We have only one choice: unity, or destruction!"

A warm and furious response erupted from the warehouse.

Glover watched in disbelief.

Could it be that these are all within the expectations and instigation of Duke Iris, and the purpose is to make it difficult for the Star Lake Castle to move in the Emerald City from top to bottom?

What are they going to do next? To ruin the reputation of Starlake Castle? Or simply attack the prince's team at the tacit consent of the Emerald City?

Anyway, this is too bad.

No, no, the prince and Mallos must know about it right away, and they will make the safest decision.

The more Glover thought about it, the more worried he became. He patted Rolfe: "It's time to go."

But Rolfe shook his head. He narrowed his eyes, and took the appearance of the Magic Blade and other leaders into his eyes, trying his best to express his meaning with the simplest gestures:

[Wait, some, not right. ]

Glover frowned: he didn't read the other's gestures, he only recognized the mute's refusal.

"Hey, I know you're related to the Blood Bottle Gang," Glover whispered. "Maybe you have friends in this warehouse."

Sure enough, Rolfe froze.

"But don't forget who you are now," Glover said coldly, "and to whom you are loyal."

Rolfe pressed his knees subconsciously, his eyes locked on Catherine.

Until a strange rhythm of applause rang out from the crowd, especially harsh:

"Crack, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap..."

The voices in the warehouse gradually faded, and everyone turned their eyes to the applauding people.

"Nice speech, knife bitch, as always."

In the corner of the warehouse, Nekra stood in front of a few men, lazily saying:

"I'm almost touched."

Catherine narrowed her eyes.

"Nekra, red pit viper," said Phantom Blade, "what about you, unity, or destruction?"

The red pit viper smiled.

"Before this, I only had one problem, a small one."

Nekra tutted:

"Knife bitch, those big men you just mentioned, whether it's the North Star, the Duke of Iris, or a little power guy in a corner... How much did they give you, how much did they promise you? Man, can you let your gang say this bullshit?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the warehouse was stagnant.

Wanderer Fogg sighed: "Good guy."

Catherine didn't make a sound, she just stretched out her hand to stop several indignant men:

"It seems that some people are unwilling to unite."

Behind her, most people looked at Nekra with increasingly unkind eyes.

"Bah, you bitch!"

Nekra's complexion changed, and she groaned:

"Every time, every time you made a mess that couldn't be cleaned up because of incompetence, you made up an excuse that was too big, and brought out an imaginary, high-ranking enemy to fool everyone, 'It's all they did ', 'it's not my fault', 'they should be responsible', 'the overall situation is like this', and then put on a look of one heart and one mind, forcing the brothers to 'unite as one for the city' with you..."

The red pit viper swept over the people behind the magic blade one by one, and said with hatred:

"Let's say 'Unity or Destruction' in a loud voice, and find a few nurses to shout, making it sound like it's loud..."

Behind Kathleen, Tarimi, Franco and others frowned at the same time.

"Then find someone to 'talk' openly or secretly, and ask them to 'consider the overall situation'. As for those who 'disregard the overall situation', they will cover their mouths, or even let them disappear until the rest of the people———— Out of profit or fear, out of stupidity or badness, or just stupidity and badness at all - stop objecting, and call you the boss of the Blood Bottle Gang again..."

Nekra snorted:

"Fuck, it's been so many years, you're playing like this, bitch, aren't you annoying?"

He ripped off his signature dark red jacket and pointed at the others:

"Do you really think that the people below are all stupid fish in Fergie's tank, and you can go back and forth to force you to do all kinds of poses?"

After the call, there was silence in the warehouse.

The original warm atmosphere seemed to be poured into a basin of cold water. Everyone no longer shouted and responded, but looked at each other.

Catherine didn't speak, her face gloomy as if she was about to freeze.

Until Fergie coughed, breaking the eerie silence.

"Perhaps you're right, Fergie," Kathleen said softly, "some people are not suitable for a sideshow."

"Red Pit Viper," Roger, who was behind him, glanced at everyone, "In front of the enemy, maybe you should wake up—"

"No, you should wake up!"

The red pit viper interrupted him with a roar:

"It's you, it's you, it's all of you stupid fish, you should wake up! The enemy is now? Who is the real enemy of our blood bottle gang? Who?"

Catherine looked at him grimly:

"That's it, Xiaohong, then I'll take it as your answer."

She waved her hand, and the men behind her got the signal, moved slowly, and surrounded the red pit viper.

Although Nekra's manpower is not many, they are not to be outdone, and they are all on the front line.

The atmosphere in the warehouse is tense again.

"Oh no, don't you mean you don't want to fight? Fatty..." Tsimikas subconsciously went to La Glover, but found nothing, "Where are you, Fatty?"

"We really need to go," in another corner, Glover pressed Rolfe's shoulder in a stern tone, "You don't want to get involved, do you?"

But Rolfe took a deep breath and shook his head at him.

His past experience with gangs made him instinctively feel that it was not the time.

"Nekra, in the face of such a big man, our situation is already very bad, and we can't fight anymore." Seeing that the two gangs were about to fight in his field, Fergie sighed and had to stand in the field. , separated the two groups, "Don't be impulsive, think about it before you talk."

"I think very well!"

Nekla seems to be fighting, he ignores the bad situation in front of him, and points at everyone through gritted teeth:

"Seven or eight years ago in Yongxing City, Hongfang Street, the one-night war, we suffered heavy losses, five of eight cadres died! I don't understand, we should have been ready to ambush the Brotherhood! You know they were Not even Black Sword was present..."

He said angrily:

"And we, how did the Blood Bottle Gang lose? How did we lose!"

These words made the crowd puzzled for a while.

Nekra hummed, "But then I understood that the question shouldn't be how we lost, but: why did we lose?"

Katherine and Fergie frowned, the latter asked:

"Isn't this the same question?"

The red pit viper smiled.

"Ah," Nekra shook his head, his eyes sharp, "because we're going to lose, we've got to lose."

He pointed sharply at Kathleen:

"Because if we don't lose, we don't break the mighty Blood Bottle gang into a splintered mess, and we don't take the most important figures in the gang, including 'Joker' Cox, 'Wolf Warrior' Khalkha,' Chaos God Soldier Song, as well as the bosses like 'Clothing Scissors' Solo, 'Robber' Lubei, and their manpower, one by one sent to the black silks to kill, and all of them were obliterated and buried in Hongfang Street... "

As soon as these words came out, Kathleen's eyes flashed!

The red pit viper bites the most vicious tone from its teeth:

"Then how would a boss who had no qualifications, no strength, no fame, or even a few hands at that time, would be in the top position?"

While quietly looking for a way out, Glover suddenly felt that Rolf in front of him trembled slightly.

In the field, the red pit viper laughed:

"Then how could someone - like today - use 'they're all enemies are too powerful' as an excuse to get through the relationship with the bigwigs, and Bei Er has the face to negotiate with the black silk - by the way Take over the territories of the dead bosses, annex the dead people's businesses, unify the entire gang, and transform the Blood Bottle Gang left by the Turnbull boss into her Blood Bottle Gang?"

"Look, the Blood Bottle Gang was crushed, and Kathleen the Magic Blade turned the tide--tm how good it sounds!"

The entire warehouse exploded with a bang.

The people on Kathleen's side shouted curses, and the people from the Red Viper responded with foul language, but more people dared not speak and were at a loss.

"The red pit viper is crazy," Jaga, the bad shoemaker standing on Kathleen's side, sighed back, "he's been suppressed by the big sister for too long, he can't bear it anymore, he's going to give it up."

"I admire his courage," said Franco, the field reporter, "willing to give him an extra coffin money."

On the other side, Gutierrez and Sangare stared at the two of them with unpleasant eyes.

The scene was chaotic until someone couldn't help it, and Fogg had to come out again to maintain order.

"No matter what you're implying, red pit viper," Kathleen was not annoyed at all, but surprisingly calm, "who, who taught you this trick of splashing water?"

The red pit viper froze.

"Dirty water?"

Nekla shies away from her question, laughing wildly at first, then laughing off.

"Seven years ago, Kathleen, you were the first to hear the news that Hei Suozi was going to rob Hongfang Street, so you asked us to prepare an ambush circle and give the Hei Suozi a hard time," he said. In a resentful tone, "But you didn't show up for the opportunity to make a name for yourself by beating black silk like this?"

"I wasn't in the capital at the time," Kathleen smiled slightly, "and don't forget, you weren't there either."

As she speaks slowly, she examines cuffs and laces inch by inch, as do the thugs behind her, uncomfortably calm.

"So I sent the best people out there!"

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, Nekra became more and more impatient:

"Including the Leiden brothers and sisters, Gorensky, Numeno, Spin, Dorno - most of the people I left in the capital! After the overnight war, I didn't have enough people to **** goods and sweep the streets. !”

He said coldly:

"And what about you? Is there anyone who can remember the name of the person you sent to the capital that night?"

As soon as these words came out, Kathleen's expression turned cold.

"Me too." A cold light flashed across her cuffs. "That night, I also lost the most trusted and promising leader, on Hongfang Street."

That night...

The most trusted and promising leader...

Hongfang Street...

In the corner, Rolfe only felt his breathing stagnate.

Nekra rolls her eyes:

"Oh, yes, that kid who owes his mouth, the guy who uses his abilities to play wind, what do you call him, wind chaser?"

"It's the 'Ghost with the Wind'." Phantom Blade said lightly.

A guy with tattoos on his face who plays with his abilities...

Hearing this, Glover finally understood, and his expression changed!

"Also, his name is Rolfe - Midira Rolfe."

Catherine lowered her head, her expression unrecognizable.

Glover couldn't take it any longer, and he looked at Rolfe subconsciously.

But the latter just looked away, refusing to meet the zombie's incredible gaze.

Only a pair of shoulders trembled slightly.

"Really? That's right, when everyone in the gang fell into the hands of Black Silk, everyone was hurt by the one-night war, and everyone was having a headache about the pension for the deceased's family. , you, 'phantom blade' Kathleen lost some playful arrogant street kid? Ha, it's really a heavy loss." Nekra sneered disdainfully.

Catherine raised her head, her eyes became more and more gloomy:

"Xiaohong, don't say I didn't give you a chance."

But the red pit viper is laughing up to the sky:

"Chance? Hahaha! Tell me, knife bitch, that playful Rolf, did you give him a chance?"

Rolfe's eyes trembled.

The next second, I just heard Nekra say word by word:

"When you take your so-called 'most trusted and promising general' as an abandoned son, as a sacrifice, as a bait to win the trust of other bosses, send him to a one-night war to die in vain, and send him to Hongfang Street Predetermined sacrifice, so that when you rise from the post-war mess of the Blood Bottle Gang and the Brotherhood, step by step..."

The red pit viper's words are understated, but extremely vicious:

"Did you give him a chance?"

At that moment, Rolfe trembled, as if something exploded and buzzed in his ear.

【As an abandoned child. ]

【As a sacrifice. ]

【As a bait to win the trust of other bosses. ]

What.

What?

Rolfe was breathing hard, and his breath was violent like a hurricane, raging back and forth in his ears, silencing all other sounds.

【To die in vain. ]

[Scheduled sacrifice. ]

[One inch rises, one step at a time...]

Clap!

Rolfe is shocked!

He looked up sharply: Glover held onto his arm tightly, preventing him from continuing to scratch his prosthetic limb.

Glover shook his head, his eyes full of indescribable meaning.

Rolfe withdraws his arm subconsciously.

Glover spoke in a low voice, his expression slightly anxious.

But Rolf couldn't hear what he said.

Not even a single word was heard.

Now he can only hear voices from one direction:

"What did you tell him, huh? Huh?"

The words of the red pit viper and the phantom blade continued, scraping his ears like an inescapable hurricane:

"Tell me, how did you lie to the poor playful **** to send him to Hongfang Street to die?"

Poor jerk...

Rolfe resisted the shivering of his body.

In the field, Kathleen was silent, she just stared at the red pit viper coldly, as if staring at a dead man.

Just listen to Nekra sneer:

"What kind of rhetoric did you say to him, knife bitch? Was it 'Wind-chaser, Miss Kathleen likes you the most'? Or 'I don't trust anyone but you'? Do you want to be the most powerful one'? Or 'Go, you top ten, you must play my 'phantom blade' prestige'?"

Catherine stared at him, frowning slowly.

Rolfe's breath stopped, subconsciously trying to lower his head.

But there is no way, the memories that were deliberately forgotten in the past are still irreversible and irresistible, rushing back into his mind.

[This operation was arranged by the magician, it is very crucial, the other bosses have sent a lot of people... but I don't believe others, Midila, I don't believe it. ]

【I only trust you. ]

I only trust you.

And he, the Ghost of the Wind, Midira Rolfe, had nowhere to run.

[I know, they call you the 'Twelve Xeons' among young people, but I want you to know that if you're satisfied and complacent, then you're dead! Don't need anyone else to do it, I'll tear you apart first! ]

【In my eyes, that name is shit! You can't be tied with the other eleven, you can't! You must be the strongest one! Got it, because you are mine, mine! Do you understand, you **** Conmas supernatural kid! ]

[So go ahead, take my manpower and name to Hongfang Street, find the strongest opponent, pick a few famous heads and come back! Even if you have to face the black sword, you are not allowed to step back! Because you are my person, the ghost of the wind who survived my Kathleen's knife wind! ]

Damn!

Rolfe clutches the wall beside him in a trance.

Why is that **** red viper talking?

Why does this **** Nekra have a long mouth?

Why is he listening to this here?

These!

【When I come back to the capital~IndoMTL.com~ I don’t want to see you now! Instead, I'm going to meet a man! When people talk about him, they say, 'See? That's him! It is the real blade of the "phantom blade"! This is the reason why Kathleen can dominate the Blood Bottle Gang! ’]

Rolfe closed his eyes.

He swallowed hard, feeling the blood in his throat that had become no longer smooth since the injury to Hongfang Street.

But Nekra's vicious words continued:

"Could it be, hehe: 'Go, as long as you come back after winning this battle, I will condescend to marry you, eldest sister'?"

In the warehouse, no one dared to speak.

And Kathleen observed the red pit viper in front of her, the disgust and hatred in her eyes gradually disappeared, turning into pure killing intent.

"That's it, when you send out your most 'favorite' pawns, along with my tough centaurs, clowns and warrior wolves, after they were all killed by Black Silk in the One Night War," Nekra's Murderous Intent on the Magic Blade As if he didn't realize it, he continued to sneer maliciously, "The most powerful person in the Blood Bottle Gang and the one who can clean up the mess, isn't you the only one left - Miss Catherine?"

Miss head.

In a trance, Rolfe slowly opened his eyes.

[Listen, the robbery gangster kid, you've messed with the wrong person today - my name is Kathleen, the "phantom blade" of the Blood Bottle Gang. ]

In his eyes, the head of Catherine, who was standing in the field, gradually overlapped with the image in his memory.

It's hard to tell them apart.

[Ha, let's put it this way, if I spare your life today, kid, then in the future...]

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