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097, missile attack

"shut up."

Hearing Gesen Bell's proposal, the middle-aged white man scolded him and said, "He is the person wanted by the Ao family. We can't afford to offend the Ao family."

"Hmph, she is just a little girl from the Ao family..."

Gerson Bell said unwillingly.

"She is the third generation of the Ao family. Even if she is just a little girl, her words and deeds represent the Ao family. If we don't give her face, we just don't give her face. Although the Ao family will not make a big fuss because of this small matter, the influence of the Ao family can cause our Bell family to suffer heavy losses. When our family is rising, it is better not to provoke these big forces."

The middle-aged white man sighed unwillingly.

His daughter's death made him furious.

But the Ao family is a top force in this warrior era, and it is far from being able to offend the Bell family. To put it bluntly, if someone sends an eighth-grade warrior, he can destroy the Bell family.

As for the Bell family, although they have a seventh-grade warrior, they are not worth mentioning in front of eighth-grade warriors.

His family's seventh grade was just a short time after entering the seventh grade, with a strength level of about 70,000 kilograms, and the punching rate can reach dozens of punches per second.

But even the weakest eighth-grade warrior has a power of about 50,000 kilograms. In terms of power alone, the two are not on the same level.

Between the seventh and eighth grades, just like adults and children, the difference is not only strength, but also degree, defense, etc.

Of course, if the Ao family uses force to destroy them, they will have some troubles, and may even lead to the Yellow Peril theory. But these troubles are nothing to the Ao family.

What's more, people don't need to use force.

There are countless younger brothers below, and just expressing their opinions in the upper-class circle can cause heavy losses to the Bell family.

"The phone number of the patriarch, the young master, Officer Millins."

A bodyguard walked forward.

When Gesen Bell heard this, he looked at his father and took the phone call.

This police officer Millins was the policeman who was left in the hotel by him.

After answering the phone for a while, he hung up the phone and said in a deep voice: "Father, this wheat is more suspicious. Just now, the news came that before we found him, this wheat entrusted a local person to smuggle out of Gadir City."

"This doesn't mean anything. He was about to leave Gadir. Maybe he didn't want to bother the Ao family before, so he just found a local person to find a way to leave. This is normal. OK, don't talk about this."

The middle-aged white man waved his hand, looked at the helicopter in a drifting direction, and a hint of depression flashed across his face, and walked into a villa.

Gerson Bell frowned and tightened his hand holding the phone.

He couldn't figure it out. All signs showed that Maizi could not escape the death of his sister, so why did his father let the other party leave so easily?

You know, in order to catch the murderer, his father blocked a city in anger!

Now, is someone who is suspected to be let go?

Is it just the pressure from the Ao family?

Thinking of the Ao family, his breathing became much heavier.

"snort!"

Gesen Bell snorted and walked towards a villa.

Walking into the villa, he waved everyone away, sat quietly on the sand, his face changing constantly, as if he was making some major decision.

After about a few minutes, he looked ruthless and took out his cell phone and dialed a number, "Hey! I'll look for Commander Anmaier of Green Military Region..."

...

"Class leader, the young master contacted the military region and tried to use a missile..."

In another villa, an old man who looked like a housekeeper quickly walked forward and said respectfully to the middle-aged white man.

The middle-aged white man's eyelids twitched for a moment and instantly knew what his son wanted to do. He wanted to use missiles to bomb the helicopter of Maizi!

"Stop him quickly."

The middle-aged white man was trembling all over.

The missile bombed that wheat plane, it was a big loss for this bastard to think of it.

Is this treating the Ao family as a fool? Or don’t take the Ao family seriously!

He could have predicted that after this, the Ao family would not let their family go easily even if they wanted to maintain their prestige, otherwise the Ao family would become a joke after dinner.

"Okay, I'll stop the young master now."

The butler nodded and stepped back.

"Oh! I hope you don't cause disaster to the family."

The middle-aged white man stood up tiredly and walked towards the bedroom.

But just a few minutes after the housekeeper went out, he ran back in a panic and shouted, "Class leader, it's not good, the missile has been fired."

The middle-aged white man trembled and sat on the sand weakly. He took a deep breath and thought about countermeasures in his mind.

Things have already happened, and it is too late to say anything.

Next, I can only find a way to save my family.

The only thing he is glad that the person sitting on the helicopter is not a member of the Ao family, but a friend of the Ao family's direct descendant should have the opportunity to save himself.

...

In the sky.

Su Ye sat comfortably on the helicopter, looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window, and was in a very good mood. He was greeted by his enemy, and took the plane arranged by his enemy to leave his enemy's blockade line. This feeling was so wonderful.

He naturally knew that Gesen Bell was doubting himself.

Not to mention anything else, the black wolf suddenly rushed towards him and stopped suddenly, revealing his big flaws.

But so what?

“Is this power?”

Su Ye stuttered, let alone, he was really envious.

"Dingling..."

His cell phone rang.

He took out his cell phone and looked at it. Su Ye smiled and answered the phone, "Hey, Ao Miao, I'm on a helicopter and I'll be able to arrive in Tangier City in about half an hour. I'm expected to arrive in Spain in the evening."

"Yeah! When I arrive in Tangier City, I will send someone to pick you up."

Ao Miao said gently on the other end of the phone.

"No need, give me your address and I'll find you myself."

Su Ye refused.

"This, then okay..."

Ao Miao hesitated for a moment, and agreed to him after a slow tone, then laughed and said, "By the way, I'll tell you a good news."

"Oh? What good news?"

Su Ye said curiously.

"The company's framework has been built, all patent procedures have been completed, and the factory has been prepared and will be officially produced and sold in the next step. At present, the company is preparing to launch a promotional plan, and the product will be available in a month at most. This is good news."

Ao Miao said with a smile.

"Originally."

When Su Ye heard this, he nodded with a smile.

"By the way, there is another good news, but I'll tell you when you come to Paris."

Ao Miao bought a relationship with a smile.

"Haha! I've been keeping it in hiding. Okay, for your good news, I'll also arrive in Paris soon."

Su Ye smiled, and had some vague guesses about the good news Ao Miao pointed out.

Then he chatted for a few more words, hung up the phone, and looked out the window.

"Um?"

At this moment, his heart thundered, and he saw a small black dot in the sky, flying towards him.

(Rolling all over the ground, asking for recommendations, asking for rewards, asking for everything...)
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