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Chapter seventy-ninth rude words

Luo You brought Ling to the Marquis' Mansion. Arnold had been waiting here early, and Al and Eric arrived one after another. Ghost Hand was the last one, and he was even a few minutes late, but he seemed to be not concerned about it.

"What did the Marquis ask us for?" Luo You are more concerned about this issue now. If it was a commendation ceremony, it would be a waste of time. He had no interest in this false reputation.

"You'll know when you come." The ghost hand sneered, looked like a boss, and took the lead and walked into the Marquis' Mansion with a swagger.

Weapons cannot be worn in the Marquis' Mansion, and no one is exceptional, including Ghost Hand. Just as the guard was about to come for a security inspection, Ghost Hand held two Daotai swords without warning and pulled a sword flower. The sharp blade struck a young guard's forehead and cut off a bunch of hair. Then he handed the weapon out with an arrogant expression.

Such a move caused quite a stir. The young guard fell to the ground even more with his legs weak. If the slash just now was closer, his head would be gone. He was so scared that his face was pale and his whole body was trembling. He needed two companions to help him and barely stood up from the ground.

Seeing this, the other guards looked even more pale. This behavior was obviously hostile, not to mention that it was at the gate of the Marquis' Mansion. If it were someone else, it would be impossible to subdue and arrest him directly or even kill him on the spot.

But Ghost Hand is an extremely powerful evolver. Not to mention how many seconds the guards could hold on with one rush forward. He himself was a noble person whom Marquis Charles relied on. The captain of the Dawn Team. No matter from any angle, the guards could not afford to provoke him. So no one dared to say anything. He just took over Ghost Hand's two swords with a pale face, and even lowered his head and said welcome.

The people behind were more cooperative, and the other ones had no special weapons. Luo You put all the guns in the space bag, and the guards couldn't find them, so except for the Ghost Hand's farce at the beginning, the next one went very smoothly.

Some people were worried that this time's lateness would affect Marquis Charles' mood, but Marquis Charles himself was "late". When everyone entered the living room, they found that Marquis Charles' clothes were not neatly worn, and the maid was helping him tidy up the folds of his clothes. After a few days, Marquis Charles gained a lot. The elegant aristocratic clothes had been completely deformed, and a larger belt was needed to buckle the fat belly.

However, Marquis Charles seemed to have no concern about his disheveled appearance being seen. Perhaps in his eyes, meeting these evolutionists did not require so-called etiquette.

After struggling with the belt, Marquis Charles patted the maid's plump thighs in white stockings, with a look of unsatisfactory expression on his face. After the maid nodded and stepped down, he walked over with a big belly, gave the ghost hand a thumb, and said, "This mission is completed perfectly, and Dawn City should be proud of you."

"No intention to offend, Marquis." Al suddenly spoke, her voice as soft and nice as ever, but was stained with a touch of unsolvable sadness. "In this mission, we lost a precious companion, and the word 'perfect' is obviously inappropriate."

"Where is great without sacrifice? Lu Ren's death made this victory even better." Marquis Charles occupied the hypocritical commanding heights. Although his words were enthusiastic and great, they were even more like a demonic whisper after they came into his ears. He finally smiled meaningfully and said incisively, "Get back to the point, it is obviously a dereliction of duty for some people to not rescue the wounded. Are you right, doctor?"

At this moment, Al's eyes dissipated a little. The scene of Lu Ren's death poured into her mind like a tide, tearing her already shaky psychological defense line to pieces. In a vague way, Lu Ren's whisper before his death even sounded in her ears. Although the sound of this memory was gentle, it was like a blade inserted into her heart for Al.

Marquis Charles was a man who could not be refuted, and a traditional patriarchal supremacist. He believed that women were nothing more than objects and were born inferior. Being refuted by a woman was undoubtedly a shame, which made him very unhappy. At this time, he seemed very satisfied with Al's reaction and wanted to say a few more words to push Al's to the brink of emotional collapse.

However, at this moment, a low voice sounded: "Fatty, you better have a legitimate reason to call us."

Under the system of title, people are divided into different levels. In addition, the Federal Heavy Industry Corps, which was born in North America, Marquis Charles naturally stood at the top of Dawn City. He raised his palm and overwhelmed his hands to determine the life and death of any person in the city. Civilians must use respectful words to speak to him, otherwise they will be brutal torture. If there is any offense, he can send someone to cut off the other party's tongue. For words like the one who reveals threats just now, or even calls him "fatty", he can completely exterminate the speaker for blasphemy!

Marquis Charles looked at the person who was speaking angrily. He was a teenager in a cloak. He could not see his face clearly because of the double cover of the cloak and bandage, but he could see the red eyes that were roaring and fierce in the shadows. For a moment, Marquis Charles seemed to have an illusion. He saw a hideous mouth covered in blood and flesh rushing out from those eyes, biting with a bloody roar.

In an instant, Marquis Charles was so scared that he was sweating coldly, and his fat was trembling all over his body, and he retreated unconsciously. If the ghost hand had not grabbed his shoulder, the fat noble would have fallen to the ground like a ball.

After Marquis Charles barely stood firm, he gasped with lingering fear and looked at Luo You carefully. He had heard about Luo You's deeds in this mission in the report yesterday. He killed the insect mother with one person and ended the mission early. On the one hand, it shows that he saved the Dawn Team, which is called love, and on the other hand, it shows that his strength is comparable to that of the ghost hand, and it is not a person who can be offended easily, which is called reason.

For reason, Marquis Charles knew that he could not be an enemy of him, so even when he was angry, he could only pretend that he had not heard of it. Moreover, politicians all have a very special skill, that is, changing faces faster than turning a book, and everyone is a natural actor.

The Marquis Charles quickly smiled and even nodded slightly to give Luo You a noble greeting: "Of course there is a good reason, my friend, please follow me, believe me, you will fall in love with this whole day."

Marquis Charles, accompanied by the guards, took the lead in walking out of the living room. The ghost hand snorted and glanced at Luo You, as if warning Luo You not to talk too much in the future. Then he followed, and the others followed one after another.

Al's sad blue eyes looked at Luo You. She was about to say something, but she found that Luo You avoided her intentionally or unintentionally, without the intention of talking to her, and just passed by and walked out of the door.

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