"Since that's the case, why not..."

"You are trying to ask me why I didn't let everyone spread it in it, right?" asked Old Banner.

"Yes, since they are so dangerous, why do you still have to keep people outside?" Grandet asked.

"To reduce the trouble," replied the old Banner. "If there is no one outside, those people will definitely misunderstand whether we know something, so that just in case, those people may directly silence us all."

"They can't..., you know that it's the Internet age, and this is the F country, the romantic capital! It's not the chaotic areas of Zdong. Are those people usually not afraid of showing up in front of others? If they really do this, this will inevitably cause a sensation outside, otherwise they won't..." Grandet opened his eyes wide and shouted in disbelief.

"No." Old Banner showed an extremely sarcastic smile, "They have professionals and more professional tools. Believe me, they will definitely be perfect. At that time, just find a reason for a gas explosion and you can fool it. After all, don't forget where we are. This is a 'chaotic area' of the Romantic Capital. Those officials and men wish they could remove the cancer that smeared them on their faces. At that time, as long as those people say hello to the government, these men in the official residence will be very happy to cover them up."

This time Grandet stopped talking because he knew very well that what Old Banner said was the truth.

"Then are we doing nothing like this?" Grandet asked unwillingly. Fuck, this was beaten to the door of the house, but they could only hold it in, you, when did Grandet suffer such a loss? Will he surrender?

"Who said we won't do it, didn't I say it? Let the little guys who are still outside be smart and help the 'big guys' fight to maintain the venue, make them happy to play, and then send those people away properly. As for our losses..." Old Banner lowered his head and his voice gradually became smaller, "As long as people are still alive, it is better than anything else. Only when people are alive, there will be hope."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Grandet gritted his teeth suddenly, "We all cooperate with you whatever you want us to do. Please be sure to ensure everyone's safety."

"Don't worry, I will do it even if you don't say it. After all, I don't want to live my old bones here." Old Banner nodded and promised.

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"What's wrong, old miser, is there something wrong here?" Looking at Grandet, who walked towards him with a heavy face, Count Dracula asked, "But I need my help."

"You can't help with this." Grandet shook his head and refused.

"How can you know that I can't help if you don't say it?" Earl Dracula raised his eyebrows.

"Thank you, my friend. Although I know that your background may not be simple, believe me, those people are not something that we normal people can mess with. I don't want you to be because of me." Grandet shook his head and showed an extremely ugly smile. "It's just a pity that I wanted to invite you to my house to taste the bottle of Lafite, but now it seems that it can only be rescheduled."

"Is that true? That's not necessarily the case." Earl Dracula gently touched the civilized stick in his palm, and a mean smile appeared on his face. "You know that it's rare for you to invite me to drink. After today, God knows whether you will find all kinds of reasons to drag me over, especially if I can get half a bottle of wine away."

"Shhh!" Earl Dracula raised a finger and leaned against his lips, making a silence. "You can't tell that you won't do such a thing, after all, you have to know that you have a criminal record."

Grandet's face turned out to be. What this guy remembers so clearly what he has nothing to do. It's really annoying. He even said it in front of a lady, which is even more annoying.

"Can you tell me what's going on now?" asked Count Dracula.

"This..." Grandet hesitated for a moment, "It's not that I don't want to say it, but that I don't know much about it, and I don't know where to start."

"Are those people related to the 'dark world'?" Just here, Jian'er suddenly asked while standing by.

"How did you know?" Grandet's face suddenly changed drastically, and he looked at Jian'er with a look of fear. How could such an ordinary oriental woman know the existence of the "dark world"? Those people obviously have nothing to do with this person.

Jian'er shook her heart, with her current five senses, although Grandet was not loud and the old Banner was talking loudly, it was enough for Jian'er to hear it. In this way, with a little contact and sorting out Jian'er, he could guess one, two or three.

"Don't worry, how could I know. If it's really like that, I suggest accepting..." Jane whispered to Count Dracula, waiting to persuade Grandet to accept Count Dracula's help. After all, this area should belong to this dark world in the West. As the child of Prince Donald, the supreme ruler here, Count Dracula has a binding responsibility for those dark world personnel who "make trouble" on their land.

But before Jian'er could finish his words of persuasion, he heard a "boom" sound in their ears. Then Jian'er felt the ground shaking, and the flying smoke and dust blurred her, making her unable to help coughing violently. The next second she was protected by Lei.

In an instant, there was a scream in front of Grandet's treasure house. The old man and the woman subconsciously protected their children into their arms.
Chapter completed!