"No."

Robin just put his hands lightly on Garen's sword-holding hands, and tried to calm the other person's mood through physical contact:

"But you also said that he was just following the wrong person."

"If you give Von Clay a chance, he can definitely reform himself."

"Ahem..."

Galen held the sword without reducing the strength of the sword:

"Don't misinterpret what I mean."

"If you continue talking about it, you will also call this top killer a misleading middle-aged man."

"No."

Robin understood Garen's mentality and persuaded him in another way:

"I mean, Von Kree is useful to you."

"What's the use?"

Garen asked in confusion: "Be a thug?"

Robin just continued to explain:

"Except for a small number of elite members directly under MR.0 in the Baroque Working Society, most of the agents in the Working Society are under the jurisdiction of senior agents."

"And Von Kree has the ability to imitate fruits and can disguise himself as those dead high-level agents, as long as you can conquer him..."

“You can really control the entire Baroque work club.”

"What do I want the Baroque Work Club?"

Garen shook his head and said with a smile:

"I want money? I am the boss of the largest shipping company in Donghai. Money is just a number to me."

"I want people? I don't want those scumbags in the work club to get in and pollute the purity of my organization's cadres."

As he spoke, Garen's words came to an abrupt end.

Because he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be more than a dozen intermediate agents under the Baroque Work Club, two hundred senior soldiers "billion-million-elders" and one thousand eight hundred ordinary soldiers "million-million-elders".

I just tricked a group of senior agents into giving experience through Vice President Robin, and the effect was very obvious.

Then, if you use Feng Kree to trick the intermediate agents, use the intermediate agents to trick the billions of elders, use the billions of...

Forget it, those worthless low-level miscellaneous soldiers are also a waste of time to cheat.

"This is not bad!"

Garen's eyes lit up in thought.

He suddenly inserted the sword into Feng Clay, and Feng Clay, who was so scared that he could not die, shivered.

Then Garen said straight to Von Cree:

"Now your company is about to go bankrupt, and the boss's secretary has also run away with me."

"You want to say goodbye to the boss who is so scared by me that he dare not show up, and let you subordinates be cleaned up by me..."

"Just take the initiative to put your neck on the sword, so as to save my energy."

"I..."

Fon Krei looked at the sharp sword blade that was so close that he couldn't help swallowing nervously.

This thing of dying with pride is always a matter of one go and exhaustion.

Then, Von Kree silently shouted to Garen:
Chapter completed!