Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 888 Showdown

Among the five bodyguards behind him, one has a mysterious identity. He was a master and fierce man borrowed from General Eliphant. Over the years, Old Baker had given that fat pig a lot of benefits. Now, naturally, it was time to ask for something in return from him. As for the strong man recommended by Eliphant, Old Baker certainly wouldn't take it lightly. Before the invitation, Lei Dian was asked to try him out, but it turned out that Lei Dian couldn't stand even a minute under his hands.

Only then did the old Baker regard it as the trump card in his hand, and brought it with him tonight. This strongman was naturally used to deal with Horn. It's just that Horn is a legendary strongman who once entered the Netherworld. Even though he hasn't seen him wielding a knife and a gun in these years, old Baker dare not take it lightly. The strong man has five points, but only three points are left for him. But being able to be sure of suppressing Horn by three points is already worth his fight.

Setting the negotiation venue in the casino tonight, Old Baker may not have the idea of ​​taking a big gamble. When Horn just took over the family, before he was a legend, he had already gambled. In the end, he lost, and the price of losing was decades of dormancy, and the lives of his three sons. If he lost the bet today, there would probably be no such person as Old Baker in the world.

But I won't lose. Old Baker's pair of triangular eyes were full of fierce light, and with the overt and secret arrangement, coupled with the trump card behind, the old Baker thought he had made all the preparations 1▼1▼1▼1▼, m.≦◇om.

Smug, he walked into the room Thiel had prepared for negotiations tonight.

The room is not big, but it looks exquisite. A partition was set up at the entrance, and a golden sailboat was placed in the middle for decoration. There were a row of sofas and chairs on each side, and the supervisor of the lobby was blocked by lightning a few steps away, and told Old Baker, to the effect that his bodyguards could only stay here. As for the hall, they can only be accompanied by the security supervisor Lei Dian. Old Baker glanced at the master disguised as a bodyguard, who couldn't see his expression even though he was wearing sunglasses. It's just that he didn't object, and Old Baker thought he had no problem. So he brought Lei Dian into the hall, the hall was brightly lit, and all the extra tables and chairs were moved to one. There is only a long black table and a few armchairs under the high-hanging crystal chandelier, and there is nothing else.

The old Baker said "shabby" in his heart, and he saw Tyre, who still had afro hair, walked over casually. From afar, he reached out to Old Baker and said, "Dear Uncle Baker, you are finally here. I thought you changed your mind temporarily."

Unsurprisingly, Tyre was stopped by Thunder. Muna's security supervisor never paid attention to who the other party was. Old Baker gave a dry cough, and Lei Dian turned sideways. Thiel also lost the intention of hugging the old man, and instead handed the old Baker a cigar, blinking and said, "Is it all arranged?"

"What?" Old Baker pretended to be confused.

Taylor laughed and didn't ask any more.

As soon as the old man occupied one end of the long table and sat down, he heard Edric's laughter outside. Neither Tyre nor Old Baker were surprised, as the old god was sitting on the armchair. A moment later, Edric and Horn came together,

The only difference between the two was that Horn was followed by Anna, while Edric didn't even bring a bodyguard.

The four of them finally took their seats.

Old Baker looked at Edric and sneered, "Fatty, are you here to join in the fun?"

"Can't you? Just allow your old man to come, and I'm not allowed to be present. Anyway, we have to negotiate, so I will also negotiate." Edric took out a sausage from his coat pocket, tore open the package, and started to eat.

Old Baker rolled his eyes: "What are you talking about?"

"Talk about your property after you die." Edric clicked his tongue and said, "This thing is really unpalatable, like pig food. Hey Tyre, I'm hungry."

Tell said angrily: "Give you a steak?"

"Three copies!" Edric held out three fat fingers.

Old Baker was so angry with Edrick that he was about to curse, Horn coughed lightly at this moment, "Okay, let's talk about serious business."

The three elders immediately fell silent. Old Baker, whose fingers were trembling with excitement a second ago, was so gloomy at this moment that he looked at Horn and sneered. Horn crossed his fingers on the table and said to Old Baker, "We are all invited by Uncle Baker tonight, so Uncle Baker, what do you want?"

"It's very simple." The old Baker showed his yellow front teeth: "Horn, you have been the head of the house for decades. Should you consider moving your butt, for example, let Uncle Baker have a good time?"

Horn laughed: "Uncle, you have stepped half of your foot into the coffin. I think it's okay. Since uncle gets straight to the point, I won't beat around the bush. If uncle agrees to quit Bethkind tonight, and If you don't show up again from now on, I can let you go. Otherwise, uncle won't have to go anywhere after tonight."

The atmosphere suddenly became serious.

Not to mention Baker, even Thiel and Edric were surprised. Horn was a straightforward showdown, skipping the tender "pre-play" during the negotiations between the nobles, which really made them uncomfortable. Old Baker's eyes widened even more. He was straightforward enough, but Horn was even more ruthless than him. It directly stipulates the condition that you get out, or die here.

How domineering!

Old Baker threw his palms up immediately, and said sharply: "Horn, do you really think you are a great person? When I really don't know your arrangements and you call in ground troops, don't I have them? You still have to guard your honor!" Derek the fat pig?"

"Of course Edric is on my side." Horn said indifferently.

Old Baker laughed: "That's right, without you, there would be no Edric. Right, fat pig." The old man looked at the fat man, but the latter lost his voice for some reason. Anna standing behind Horn's expression changed, but before she had time to ask, Horn tapped with his fingers: "Edrick, what did Old Baker promise you?"

Edric sighed: "It's nothing, he just gave me half of the property in District 8."

At this time the steak came, and Edric picked up the knife and fork and ate it unceremoniously: "Old Baker's condition is that I will not help each other in this negotiation. The other is to join hands with him to stop your ground The army came to Las Vegas, gone."

Horn smiled: "You, you are really greedy for money. Old Baker bought half of your property? Are you not afraid that he will lose the bet tonight?"

"Scared, why not afraid." Edric showed a sincere smile: "But Taylor also made a bet. I thought it was worth the bet, so I made the bet."

"Oh?" Horn looked at Tire again, and leaned back slightly: "That is, the three elders are standing on the same front now?"

Old Baker laughed and stood up: "Horn, you have no chance of winning. Edric plus Tire, three against one, what do you think you can rely on?"

Horn shook his head and said, "Uncle Baker, do you know why I kept you back then?"

"Ghost knows."

"Because I knew at that time that you were not my opponent at all. Not before, and even less now." Horn took it for granted.

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