Seeing that they were still planning to redeem their king by Loriyan's name to save them, a little weirdness emerged in their hearts. If they had chosen to shake themselves in absolute interests before, but now when even their lives are not their own, is there anything else to hesitate?

But seeing Milan pretending to be contemplative, they all looked at Milan without saying anything, just looking at Milan from the corner of their eyes, and King also quietly looked at everything in front of him, and his cell phone with his right hand in his pocket slowly sent a text message.

After a while, Milan finally shook his head slightly and said, "Okay, President, we have seen the contributions of the Mafia over the years. We don't deny that you are a good leader. Maybe you have to do this proposal this time, but we also have our persistence. I choose to follow Miss Loriyan's instructions!"

A ray of red glow appeared on King's face. It was not expressed by joy or other good emotions, but the place where anger reached the extreme. A hand inserted into his pocket trembled. He didn't expect that he would reach the point where he would fall to the end of the road today, but at this moment, this step really came.

Seeing these people in front of him unconsciously a little dazed. These people were his right-hand men, who had accompanied him for so many years and had gone through countless difficult moments. At that time, he still remembered that they were only twenty-seven or eight years old when they met, and were about to enter their thirty years old.

But now he has reached this point. Although as he grows older and increases in things, many of them are disagreeing with him. Although there will be fierce quarrels or even some interests, he still remembers that relationship.

After a moment of silence, King slowly stood up, with no madness in his eyes or a roar, but his voice became more hoarse.

"Old friends, do you know what you are doing? How can you do this! Over the years, we have been going from our twenties. The organization that the Mafia had already fallen was taken over by Miss Loriyan, and then led us to integrate. Finally, we had a good development prospect. After so many years, we have been going through ups and downs along the way, and there are countless difficulties in all kinds of things. We have quarrels and scheming, but over the years I still remember the scene when I first sat together and drank!"

King was silent for a while, his eyes filled with recollections: "I still remember that we were not like this at the time. I am not as gloomy and useless as it is now, nor do you have the most profits. I don't understand why time can really wash away all the persistence of a person, but instead becomes the current level? Why? How can you do this?"

"Milan? You are the oldest of us. Although you are only less than two months older than me, we have always secretly called you the eldest brother. But over the years, I know that you are also scrupulous about everyone's affection and do your best. I even remember that the first time you got angry in so many years was because of the disagreement between Robert and Daphne, and finally reached a serious point. However, when others were staring at this position and even instigating help, all of them died! They all died overnight. I know, you did it."

"It is because everyone is concerned about the friendship of the past, so even if we are quarreling fiercely and our opinions have reached a certain level, we even want to kill the other party to calm our anger. But you are still maintaining it all the time. You are the best in everyone, and you always smile at the most. Even if it is a small matter, but I know that if you are not such a person, you will have times of anger, you will have times of helplessness, and even want to die alone. But for so many years, you are still sitting as what a big brother should do!" King stood aside with memories in his eyes and said everything in front of him, and for a moment he fell into silence.

A long time later, Milan sighed slightly, "Yes, king, since you said that, I don't speculate that I did the things back then, and I did it secretly. I carried a gun alone and killed their so-called most loyal friends, because we once sat together and drank that glass of wine and said that passage. No matter how great the conflict between us is, no matter how big the conflict is!"

"king, I know what decision you have made, and even sent a signal. The people here have made choices in your heart, but you forgot one thing! Miss Lorien was also there back then, everything was made by Miss Lorien. This foundation was defeated by Miss Lorien and given to us by him, but do we really need it? For so many years, you have been shrouded by power, and even deeply trapped in it. You will execute every word Miss Lorien, but you will feel more and more uncomfortable. Everyone knows these!" Milan said seriously, although the people in the room moved, they still did not make any statement, as if they didn't care about the upcoming gunman at all.

Milan continued: "I have done what I can do for a long time. For so many years, to be honest, with you, we are all happy. Even if there are some disputes in interest, after all, they are really small interests, or if they are old and have a breath of trouble. Are each of us short of money? Are we lacking power? Will we really make trouble for millions of dollars, or even fight for life and death?"

"I can tell you clearly that Miss Loriyan did not control you. On that day, the thing you ate and expressed your opinion was just a sugar pill, which is very funny! No matter how famous the doctor you found, you cannot detect the toxins in your body, because it is not poison at all, but you are too small in your heart. You have lost yourself in this world for so many years. Now, the butcher knife is in front of you. How to do it? I don't want to say, I'm tired, really tired, you can choose for yourself! You are all free!" Milan leaned on the chair with some fatigue, looking at the people in front of you quietly.

Finally, the commotion stopped for a moment, and was replaced by a wave of entanglement and doubt. Many things were like Milan said. He didn't want to say it anymore, didn't want to do it anymore, and when he was tired, it was real. Everything was left to them to choose.

Slowly, as the eye contact of a group of people turned into firmness, King looked at it with a pale face and was silent for a long time. At this moment, a group of voices came from outside, and then the door was opened. The group of people just glanced at it briefly. The entire corridor was already full of people, and they looked quietly in front of them with weapons in their hands, and they didn't know how many below were.

Twelve people and twenty-four bodyguards took out their pistols and stared at the people in front of them seriously. Although they were a little solemn, they were not afraid at all. It seemed that as long as a command came down, they would be given a cold fight back.

King shook his head slightly and waved his hand and said, "Everyone, this is the last opportunity. For our friendship back then, I don't want to do this..."

Milan smiled and stood up and said, "If you don't want to do it? What's the use of saying so much? Everyone lets you go, will you? At this point, no one will turn back!"

As he said that, he drew out his gun first and walked out quietly. A short distance slowly approached under his footsteps. The twelve people looked at King and finally sighed slightly. Among them, one of them walked the fastest, and slowly turned into standing firmly behind Milan.
Chapter completed!