Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 182: Die for me

Chapter 678 Die for me

"Polaris?"

Phantom Blade Catherine stood calmly in the middle of the crowd, letting the blood bottle gang in the warehouse make noise:

"Is he killing our people?"

"The second prince? The barbaric 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?"

"Didn't he become a duke? Shouldn't he stay in the palace and let eighteen maids give him massages? What are we ordinary people doing?"

"Which blind member of the gang offended this evil star?"

"No, then shall we take revenge?"

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

"He is the king's son, the future king, even if he mobilized tens of thousands of troops to enter the city and wiped out us and the black silks, no one dared to say anything..."

"How do we fight against such a big man?"

"Do you want to rebel?"

"Is it too late to withdraw from the gang to ensure safety?"

"Well, please let me go out for a while, I am in a hurry to pee... Oh, are you in a hurry to pee too? Let's go together..."

There was a lot of discussion in the warehouse, and people panicked.

Franco, Jaga, Gutierrez, Garmandia... The bosses of various industries and regions looked at each other in shock, doubt, and a touch of fear.

Damn it.

Behind Douro, Glover gritted his teeth and observed the expressions of those present.

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

There is someone behind it, someone intends to use these gang forces to the disadvantage of the prince?

Or is this crazy woman talking nonsense in order to expose the loss of the blood bottle gang?

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

Zimikas next to the zombie is very angry:

"Fatty, let me tell you, on the first day that Polaris entered the city, I went to watch. There were circles of paralyzed 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 forcing the prince, who is such a **** and high on the top, he didn’t see him benefiting the country and the people, but only saw him domineering! How can our duke be humble and kind, and understand the people’s sentiments?”

Glorver forced himself to nod his head, barely raising the corners of his mouth.

"By the way, his bodyguards are full of vicious hooligans! I remember, there is a super fierce big man who is fully armed, almost as strong as you, and he can kill a lot of people at a glance! There is also a man wearing a half mask Dude, cover your mouth, if you are so paralyzed that you are so ugly, who would wear a mask? Looking at it now, ha, the dog looks like its owner, this prince is indeed a villain!"

Rolf behind Zimikas clenched his fists and let out a heavy breath.

Glorver had to turn around and pinch his shoulders, pulling him away from the angry crowd.

"Silence!"

Fogg's voice overwhelmed the audience, forcing the entire warehouse to be quiet.

The local boss of Emerald City turned around with a cautious tone:

"Catherine, is what you said true? Did Prince Thales do it? But this is too unfair..."

"Too unrealistic?"

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

"Yes, maybe you don't care or care, but the fact is: on Queen's Day, when the Emerald Festival is the most lively, in Kongming Palace, the big figures at the top of the kingdom are fighting to the death for power and status, even breathing The air currents can stir up a storm in the lower layers of the city!"

The leaders present looked at each other in blank dismay, some were filled with righteous indignation, some were worried.

"The great people are fighting to the death? Bah! We are the ones who are really struggling in the mud, bleeding and dying! We!"

In the arena, 'dung egg' Roger patted his chest angrily:

"North Star? When they sat in the palace drinking tea with their feet up and **** the maid's **** in the study, did you see that they lost half a hair!"

His words received a lot of echoes.

Tarimi, who is in charge of the streets of the Glorious District, gritted his teeth and raised his hands: "Then let them see what our Blood Bottle Gang is capable of, and see what a century-old 'gangster nobleman' is!"

Franco said calmly: "Sister, we are all here, we will do whatever you say."

The voices in the warehouse are becoming more unified.

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

Rolf didn't respond, he just stared at Catherine, while enduring the emotional agitation in his chest and the dull pain under his knees.

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

In the next second, Phantom Blade raised its sleeve claw:

"So, brethren, now that the storm has come, we have no time to blame each other, no room to complain, no chance to hide!"

She roared:

"We have only one choice: unite, or perish!"

Hearty and furious echoes broke out in the warehouse.

Glorver watched this scene in disbelief.

Could it be that these were all expected and instructed by the Duke of Iris, and the purpose was to make it difficult for Star Lake Castle to move forward in the Emerald City from top to bottom?

What are they going to do next? Ruin the reputation of Star Lake Fort? Or simply ask for the acquiescence of the Emerald City and attack the prince's team?

It's too bad anyway.

No, no, the prince and Mallos must know about this immediately, and they will make the safest decision.

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

But Rolf shook his head. He squinted his eyes, took in the appearance of Phantom Blade and other leaders, and tried his best to express the meaning with the simplest gesture:

[Wait, some, wrong. 】

Glorver frowned: he didn't understand the gesture of the other party, only recognized that the mute was refusing.

"Hey, I know you are related to the Blood Bottle Gang," Glover said in a low voice, "Maybe there are friends of yours in this warehouse."

Sure enough, Rolf froze.

"But don't forget who you are now," Glover's tone became cold, "and who do you serve."

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

Until the strangely rhythmic applause sounded in the crowd, which was extremely ear-piercing:

"Crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack..."

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

"Nice speech, knife bitch, as always."

I saw a corner of the warehouse, Nekla stood in front of a few men, and said lazily:

"I'm almost touched."

Catherine narrowed her eyes.

"Nekla, Red Viper," Phantom Blade whispered, "What about you, unite or destroy?"

Red Viper smiled slightly.

"Before this, I just had one problem, one small problem."

Nekra said:

"Sword bitch, those big men you just mentioned, whether it's Polaris, Duke Iris, or a guy with a little power in a corner...how much money did they give you, how much did they promise you? Only a man can let you speak such nonsense in the gang?"

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere in the warehouse became stagnant.

Vagabond Fogg sighed: "Good guy."

Catherine remained calm, she just stretched out her hand and stopped several outraged subordinates:

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

Behind her, most people looked at Nekla more and more unkindly.

"Bah, stinking knife bitch!"

Nekla's complexion changed, and he sounded ferocious:

"Every time, every time your incompetence creates a mess that can't be cleaned up, you make up an excuse that's too big to tell, and bring up an imaginary, high-ranking enemy to fool everyone,' they did it ', 'It's not my fault', 'They should be responsible', 'The overall situation is like this', and then put on a look of being wholeheartedly for the public, forcing the brothers to join you in 'Unity and unity'..."

Red Viper swept over the people behind the Phantom Blade one by one, and said in a hateful voice:

"Let's say 'unity or destruction' loudly, and find a few nurses to shout it, making it sound like it's very loud..."

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

"Then find someone to 'talk' overtly and secretly, and let them 'take care of the overall situation'. As for those who 'disregard the overall situation', just keep your mouth shut, or even let them disappear directly, until the rest of them—— Out of interest or fear, out of stupidity or badness, or just being stupid and bad at all—no more objections, I will call you the boss of the Blood Bottle Gang again..."

Nekla snorted angrily:

"Fuck, it's been so many years, come back to play like this, knife bitch, don't you think it's annoying?"

He ripped off his iconic dark red coat and pointed at the others:

"Really think that the people below are all stupid fish in Fogg's tank, let you go back and forth in a forceful manner, and make various poses cool?"

After the call, there was no sound in the warehouse.

The original enthusiastic atmosphere seemed to have been poured with cold water. Everyone stopped shouting and responding, but looked at each other in blank dismay.

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

Until Fogg coughed, breaking the weird silence.

"Maybe you are right, Fogg," Catherine said slowly, "Some people are not suitable for making excuses."

"Red Viper," Roger behind him glanced at everyone, "The enemy is at hand, maybe you should wake up—"

"No, you should wake up!"

Red Viper interrupted him with a roar:

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

Catherine looked at him coldly:

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

She waved her hand, and the subordinates behind her got the signal, moved slowly, and surrounded the Red Viper.

Although Nekla's manpower is small, they are not to be outdone, and have stepped up to the front line one after another.

The atmosphere in the warehouse became tense again.

"Oh no, didn't you say you don't want to fight? Fatty..." Zimikas subconsciously went to Lagorov, but found nothing. "Where are you fat?"

"We really should go," Glover pressed Rolf's shoulder in another corner, and said in a stern tone, "You don't want to be involved, do you?"

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

The experience of being in a gang in the past made him instinctively feel that it is not the time yet.

"Nekla, facing such a big man, our situation is already very bad, and we can't fight any more." Seeing that the two groups of people were going to fight in his field, Fogg sighed and had to stand in the field , separated the two groups of people, "Don't be impulsive, think about it before talking."

"I tm think very well!"

Nekla seems to be going all out, he ignores the bad situation in front of him, and points at everyone with gritted teeth:

"In Yongxing City, Hongfang Street, seven or eight years ago, we suffered heavy losses in the one-night war, and five of the eight cadres died! I don't understand, we should have prepared an ambush for the Brotherhood! You know they were at that time Not even Black Sword is there..."

He said angrily:

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

This made everyone confused for a while.

Nekla snorted: "But then I realized that the question should not be how we lost, but: why did we lose?"

Catherine and Fogg both frowned, and the latter asked:

"Isn't this the same problem?"

Red Adder laughed.

"Ah," Nekla shook his head with sharp eyes, "because we are going to lose, we have to lose."

He pointed at Catherine sharply:

"Because if we don't lose, we don't break the powerful Blood Bottle Gang into a torn mess, and we don't kill the top and second backbone figures in the gang, including 'Joker' Kex and 'Wolf Warrior' Khalkha,' Chaos God Soldier Song, as well as the bosses such as Tailor Solo and Robber Lubai and their staff, one by one were given to the black silks to kill, and all of them were wiped out and buried in Red Square Street... "

As soon as this remark was made, Catherine's eyes flashed!

The red viper bit out the most vicious tone from the gap between its teeth:

"Then at that time, if you want qualifications but no qualifications, strength but no strength, fame but no fame, and even a certain boss who doesn't even have a few hands, how can you get a position?"

Glorver, who was quietly looking for a way out, suddenly felt that Rolf in front of him trembled slightly.

In the arena, Red Viper laughed loudly:

"Then how can someone—like today—use the excuse of 'the enemy is too powerful' to get through the relationship with the big shots, and Bel can negotiate with the black silk with dignity—by the way Take over the sites of those fallen bosses, annex the dead business, unify the entire gang, and transform the blood bottle gang left by Turnbull boss into her blood bottle gang?"

"Look, the Blood Bottle Gang suffered a crushing defeat, and 'Phantom Blade' Catherine managed to turn the tide--what a tm sound!"

The whole warehouse exploded with a bang.

The people on Catherine's side yelled curses, and the people from Red Viper responded with obscenities, but more people dared not speak and were at a loss.

"Red Viper is crazy," Jia Jia, a bad shoemaker who stood beside Catherine, sighed back, "He has been suppressed by the elder sister for too long, and he can't bear it anymore, so he wants to fight it out."

"I really admire his courage," said Franco, the director of the field, "I am willing to give him an extra coffin fee."

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

The scene was chaotic, until someone couldn't help but want to make a move, and Fogg had to come out again to maintain order.

"No matter what you are implying, Red Viper," Catherine was not annoyed at all, but surprisingly calm, "Who, who taught you this trick of splashing dirty water?"

Red Viper's expression froze.

"Dirty water?"

Nekla evaded her question, laughing maniacally before breaking off.

"Seven years ago, Catherine, you were the first to hear that the black silks were going to rob Red Square Street, so you asked us to prepare an ambush circle and prepare to give the black silks a hard time," he said. The tone was resentful, "But you didn't come to this opportunity to beat Hei Sizi so hard and make a name for yourself?"

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

As she spoke slowly, she carefully inspected the cuffs and laces inch by inch, as did the thugs behind her, uncomfortably calm.

"So I sent the most capable people!"

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

"Including the Leiden brothers and sisters, Goronsky, Numeno, Spencer, and Dorno—more than half of the people I left in the capital! After the one-night war, I didn't even have enough people to charge the goods and sweep the streets !”

He said coldly:

"And you? In the hands of the person you sent to the capital that night, is there anyone who can make people remember their names?"

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

"Me too," a gleam of cold light flowed over her sleeve claws, "That night, I also lost the most trusted and promising leader, on Red Square Street."

That night...

The most trusted and promising leader...

Red Square Street...

In the corner, Rolf only felt that his breath was stagnant.

Nekla rolled her eyes:

"Oh, that's right, the kid with the mouth, the guy who plays with the wind with his abilities, what do you call him, the wind chasing kid?"

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

The guy with tattoos on his face, who uses his abilities to play with the wind...

Hearing this, Glover finally understood, his expression changed!

"Also, his name is Rolf—Midilla Rolf."

Catherine lowered her head, unable to distinguish her expression.

Glorver couldn't bear it anymore, he subconsciously looked at Rolf.

But the latter just turned his head away, refusing to face the unbelievable gaze of the zombie.

Only a pair of shoulders trembling slightly.

"Really? That's right, when everyone in the gang fell into the hands of the black silk, everyone was injured by the one-night war, and everyone was worried about the pension for the family of the deceased. , You, 'Phantom Blade' Catherine, lost some playful and arrogant street player? Ha, what a heavy loss." Nekla sneered disdainfully.

Catherine raised her head, her eyes became darker and colder:

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

But the red viper looked up to the sky and laughed:

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

Rolf's eyes trembled.

In the next second, just listen to Nekla's words:

"When you take your so-called 'most trusted and promising subordinate general' as an abandoned son, as a sacrifice, as a bait to win the trust of other bosses, and send him to a 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 Brotherhood, step by step..."

Red Viper's words are understated, but extremely vicious:

"Did you give him a chance?"

At that moment, Rolf trembled all over, as if something exploded in his ear, buzzing.

[As an abandoned child. 】

[As a sacrifice. 】

[As a bait to win the trust of other bosses. 】

What.

What?

Rolf breathed hard, and his breath was as violent as a hurricane, raging back and forth in his ears, covering all other sounds.

[Death in vain. 】

【Scheduled sacrifice. 】

[Rising inch by inch, rising step by step...]

Crack!

Rolf was shocked!

He raised his head abruptly: Glover grabbed his arm tightly to prevent him from scratching his prosthetic limb.

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

Rolf subconsciously withdrew his arm.

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

But Rolf couldn't hear what he said.

I can't even hear a single word.

Now he can only hear voices coming from one direction:

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

The words of the Red Viper and the Phantom Blade continued, blowing past his ears like an unavoidable hurricane:

"Tell me, how did you trick that poor **** into going to Red Square Street to die?"

Poor kid who is playing with wind...

Rolf held back the trembling of his body.

In the arena, Catherine didn't say a word, she just stared at the red viper coldly, as if staring at a dead person.

Just listen to Nekla sneering:

"What kind of sweet talk did you say to him, knife bitch? Is it 'Chasing the wind, Miss Kathleen likes you the most'? Or 'I don't trust anyone else, only you'? Or 'You can Do you want to be the most powerful one'? Or 'Go ahead, you are worth ten, and you must play my 'Phantom Blade' prestige'?"

Catherine stared at him, frowning slowly.

Rolf's breath stagnated, and he subconsciously wanted to bow his head.

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

【This operation was arranged by the magician, it is very critical, the other bosses have sent many people... But I don't believe the others, Midilla, I don't believe it. 】

【I only believe in you. 】

I only trust you.

And he, the Wind Follower, Midilla Rolfe, has no escape.

【I know, they call you the 'Twelve Strongest' among young people, but I want you to know that if you are satisfied with this and complacent, then you are **** sure to die! No need for other people to do it, my mother, I will tear you apart first! 】

[In my eyes, that title is shit! You can't be tied with the other eleven, no! You must be the strongest one! Got it, because you're mine, mine! Do you understand, you **** Comus supernatural brat! 】

【So go, take my manpower and name to Hongfang Street, find the strongest opponent, and pick a few famous heads back! Even if you have to face the black sword, you tm are not allowed to retreat! Because you are mine, the ghost of the wind who survived the wind of my Catherine's knife! 】

Damn it!

Rolf leaned on the wall beside him in a trance.

Why is that **** red viper talking?

Why does that **** Nekla have a long mouth?

Why is he listening to this here?

These!

【When I come back to the capital, I don't want to see you now! Instead, I want to meet a man! When people talk about him, they say, 'See? That's him! It is the real edge of "Phantom Blade"! It's the reason Catherine can dominate the Blood Bottle Gang! ’]

Rolf closed his eyes.

He swallowed his throat hard, feeling the flesh and blood in his throat that had become no longer smooth since he was injured on Red Square Street.

But Nekla's vicious words continue:

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

In the warehouse, no one dared to speak.

Catherine observed the red viper in front of her~IndoMTL.com~ The disgust and hatred in her eyes gradually disappeared, turning into pure killing intent.

"That's it, when you sent out your 'favorite' pawns, together with my strong men, the clown and the war wolf, they were all killed by the black silk in the one-night war," Nekla said to Phantom Blade's killing intent As if unconsciously, he continued to sneer maliciously, "The person who is the most powerful in the Blood Bottle Gang and who can clean up the mess best, isn't you the only one left—Sister Catherine?"

Big sister head.

In a trance, Rolf slowly opened his eyes.

【Listen up, Kommas brat who blocked the way, you messed with the wrong person today——My name is Catherine, the "Phantom Blade" of the Blood Bottle Gang. 】

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

Indistinguishable from each other.

【Ha, let's put it this way, if I spare your life today, brat, then from now on...】

【Are you willing to die for me? 】