Star of Civilization - v2 Chapter 106

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"Not only that, our bigger backers have also been dispatched, but..."

Speaking of this, Mr. Hauluo's hand holding the cigar trembled, as if hesitating whether to tell others.

"Ah, you mean Scarlet... the big man?" Vander's pupils shrank, and his brows suddenly became happy.

"Shh... Keep your voice down." Soros glanced at Fender, and his expression became less calm.

"It's okay to tell you." Haolo hesitated for a moment, and immediately said seriously, "However, this matter is a bit unusual. I called you here because I wanted to hear your opinions."

"Why is it unusual?" Vander asked suspiciously.

"I've never seen an old man so concerned about anything. Tell me more about the man who saved you..."

"Oh, are you talking about that?" Fender glanced at the old man and understood what he meant.

"I've never seen someone like that... The figure is so fast that it's almost impossible to see, like a gray cloud passing through the countless people of the mysterious gang, reaping life like a **** of death. All the swords go around her, like... ...as if some kind of magical magic had been cast on it!"

"Magic magic?" Soros pouted in disdain.

Fander recalled the fear at that moment, and his nose seemed to smell a kind of blood and sweat again, and there was a crazy scream in his ears, and Joyna's face and that fiery red appeared in front of him.

"At that time, there was an acid rain, the vision was blurred, and the people around were fighting all the time. But in the blood, I saw her... She had a strange movement, extremely ruthless means, and extremely powerful strength. Personally...I didn't notice who it was at first, however, when she rescued me, she held me in one hand and it felt effortless...I was like flying, and then I came On the roof, I saw her handsome face..."

Vander's voice was not loud at first, but the more he spoke, the more excited he became.

At the end, his arms began to keep gesticulating back and forth in the air, dancing with excitement, as if to show off that peculiar experience.

"Hey, wait-"

"Are you drunk? Think about it clearly, don't talk nonsense, it won't do us any good!" Soros frowned and sighed Hanako, stopping Fender from continuing to speak.

Because to him, these words sounded like madman's nonsense.

"You don't believe it? What I said was my own experience. This is absolutely true!" Vander glared at Soros and almost shouted.

"Don't interrupt, let him finish."

The old man Haolo who was on the side suddenly spoke up.

This was the second time he heard Vander say this, and although his face was calm, he was still shocked.

In fact, he did not completely believe what Vander said, and always felt that this matter was rather strange, and there must be a secret.

"But why does this powerful woman want to save you?" Mr. Hauluo asked.

"I don't know, but she said she has a grudge against the Xuan Gang." Fender shook his head.

"There are many people who have enemies with the Xuan Gang. With her skills, she can do it alone. Why risk her life to save you?"

"This……"

Fander scratched his head, sighed, and shook his head slowly, "I don't quite understand, but as the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is a friend. I think this may be the case..."

"She saved you, didn't she ask you in return?" Soros interjected.

Hearing this, Vander's eyes suddenly lit up, thinking of something.

"Ah, yes! She does have a request."

"Hehe, I knew that there is no free lunch in the world! She must have taken a fancy to the strength of our Rothschild family, so she asked for us, so she was willing to take the risk."

Soros laughed contemptuously, as if he had seen through something.

"Snapped--!"

"No, it's not like that! You talk nonsense!"

Fender's expression was twisted, his hands slammed on the peeling stone table, struggling to stand up. The chest of his shirt was soaked with blood, and underneath was a horrific wound, but not fatal.

Because of the violent action, the wound was torn open again.

"whispering sound!"

Soros was frightened by Vander's actions and stared at him in shock, apparently unaware that his brother could have this kind of power while being injured.

Soros was stunned for a second before asking, "Why, am I wrong? What are you excited about?"

"Solo, sit down for me." Mr. Hauluo ordered.

"It's not what you think at all! She just wants me to take in her companions, some friends who have just come here." Vander stared at Soros's eyes, desperately suppressing the excitement.

He will never allow anyone to offend the benefactor who saved him, not even his own brother!

"Well……"

"You mean, she's just for a few friends, just..."

Soros frowned like a twist, feeling a little embarrassed. He secretly glanced at Mr. Hauluo and found that the other party was also frowning.

"Did she tell you, who are her friends?" Mr. Hauluo asked calmly.

"No, she didn't say..."

Vander shook his head slowly.

"What else did she say?"

Fander recalled and said, "By the way, I asked her if the Scarlet War Witch was sent to help me, but she denied it, saying she didn't know her at all."

"She also knows about the Scarlet War Witch?" The muscles on Hauluo's face jumped, and he hurriedly asked.

"Actually, she didn't take the initiative to ask this matter, but I mentioned it first. But it seems that she is quite interested in the Scarlet War Witch, and she also asked about the relationship between our family and his old man, so I told her about it. Some……"

Speaking of this, Fender suddenly slapped his forehead and shouted, "Oh, why am I so confused, I almost forgot about that child!"

child?

A few minutes later, Vander personally led Harris to the courtyard, followed by two bodyguards. Along the way, he kept asking Harris questions, but the other party was simply a bastard—he was determined not to open his mouth, and he couldn't do anything about it.

"Who is this kid?"

Soros saw that Harris was in his early ten years at most~www.novelbuddy.com~, but there was a kind of vicissitudes of life on his face. Looking at the dress again, Duo Duo is a wild refugee who sleeps in the wind and sleeps, which can not help but feel very strange.

Vander briefly explained what happened, and there was nothing to talk about.

In fact, he didn't know the origin of the other party, only that he was a friend of the savior.

Ten minutes passed.

Although everyone kept asking questions and doing everything they could to try to get Harris' words out, they used almost all the means they could use except intimidation and intimidation, but Harris had a cute look on his face. Asked anxiously, at most just shook his head.

"Isn't this kid a mute?"

"Is it a fool?"

Vander looked helpless. After all, this child may know the true identity of the mysterious benefactor, which is related to the family's next plan, so they don't want to give up no matter what, they must ask Harris for something.

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