Dwight suddenly felt more in awe of the power represented by the half-decayed Queen of the World Tree, and at the same time he felt more worried, because the amount of arms they traded with the coffin behind his back this time was actually a lion's mouth wide open, but on the opposite side

However, many people agreed to the deal without even thinking about it. This inevitably gave them the feeling that these people were already prepared to take advantage of others and were naturally not afraid of their exorbitant price demands.

Ten minutes passed quickly in the silent waiting on a stormy night. The Aryan man glanced at the diving watch on his wrist that was many times more expensive than Dwight. He arrived just as the second hand completed its last turn.

At ten minutes, he looked up at the rainy night outside the factory and said, "Here we come."

At this moment, the thunderstorm finally fell over the city of Chicago. The branch-shaped thunder was like a mysterious fallen tree, covering the black sky with pale color. Under the lightning of the thunderstorm, Dwight could clearly see the man walking on the rainy night.

The figure holding an umbrella walking towards him turned out to be a half-year-old child under the lightning. He was wearing a black trench coat as dark as this stormy night, and his black hair was messy due to the strong wind. Raindrops were dripping from his head, and the raindrops gathered on his face.

The tips of her forehead hair fell, and those pale golden pupils were reflected in the irregular raindrops as they fell.

Dwight's eyes fell on those golden eyes that were as bright as a gas lamp. He leaned back slightly as if he was hit by a wall. An inexplicable chill surged in his heart. He avoided his eyes for a moment and adjusted his somewhat disordered breathing.

.The gang members behind him who were domineering and armed with ruthlessness and ferocity also became extremely nervous, and subconsciously turned their heads to avoid the boy who was walking through the stormy night.

When the Aryan man next to Dwight saw the boy approaching, he quickly stepped forward and caught the black umbrella for the boy without saying a word. He respectfully stepped back to the boy's side and spoke to him in detail. The boy nodded slightly.

At the same time, his eyes passed through Dwight not far away and fell behind the gang members, where the corners of the dark brown coffin could be vaguely seen.

"I understand, just leave it to me to handle the rest. Thank you for your hard work, senior." After the Aryan man finished explaining, the boy with golden eyes spoke his first words on the stormy night, and his voice was still the same as expected.

The youthful look was completely consistent with his young face. Only then did Dwight confirm again that this was a boy who was no more than 16 or 7 years old!

"Is this the speaker of the deal tonight?" After the boy spoke, the Aryan man completely retreated into the background, standing behind the boy like a silent guard. Dwight could only ask the boy, but it seemed that before

The moment they met, I was frightened by the boy's golden eyes in the dark and stormy night. His voice was a little stiff and astringent when it came out.

"Casel College Class of 2009, Acting Member of the Executive Department, Lin Nian." The boy took two steps forward, approached Dwight, stretched out his right hand and said calmly, "I will only declare my home once, so this time

I express my sincerity, but after tonight forget everything I said, or you will suffer the consequences."

 Threat? Or show of kindness?
Chapter completed!