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"godfather!"

As soon as the Chinese man led his son Ryan into the reception room, Ryan ran toward Los, who was already standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Seven or eight-year-old children are at the most adorable age; they run and hop around like little rabbits.

Wearing a full set of dark-colored battle armor, Los reached out and patted Ryan's head, handing him a milk-flavored lollipop.

"Thank you, Godfather." Ryan took the candy, his little face beaming with joy.

The father smiled as he watched his son peel back the sugar coating, inhaling the faint, rich aroma of milk, and asked directly:

"Is there anything else?"

Ross immediately took out a small bag of candy. "I prepared quite a lot for Ryan. Mr. John, you can take it with you."

“Okay, I’ll keep it for him.” The Chinese man calmly put away the milk candy.

At this moment.

Los looked downstairs and said to his compatriots, "They're here. Are they going to summon Starlight and Queen Maeve back?"

"There's no need for that."

The Chinese people possess farsightedness and X-ray vision. Belos, who believed he was in control, smiled confidently and said, "The two of us are enough."

He glanced around, and what surprised him was—

It's one thing for Starlight to be giving a speech in another city, but Queen Maeve isn't even at headquarters.

Where has she gone?

At this very moment.

The headquarters of the Water Group, downstairs.

A series of screams rang out.

The dozen or so armed men guarding the first floor of the building were instantly swept down by several black tentacles, their flesh and blood flying everywhere!

"monster!"

"Stop them!"

Several armed men attempted to fire at the attackers outside the door.

A tough guy strode into the building first, holding a glass door that had been removed from the entrance, and used it as a shield to knock all the armed men away!

Immediately afterwards.

A burly, thick-cheeked man waving a black tentacle in his right hand, a Frenchman with a buzz cut, and a weak-willed young white man stormed into the headquarters of the Vought Group alongside the tough guy.

It was the members of the Black Robe Police Corps, and the Soldier Boy!

"Everyone!"

As a form of technical and logistical support, breast milk... a tense voice came from the small communicator carried by Xinghui S:

"I have cut off all communication between the Water Group headquarters and the outside world. Our compatriots are on the 20th floor. You need to act quickly!"

"Received, we've broken in," the butcher replied coldly.

The breast milk continued, "Queen Maeve is gone."

"Never mind her, let's go."

The butcher waved his hand and gripped a crowbar with a pointed hook tightly in his left hand.

He led the soldier boys, Frankie and Hughie, who had been injected with temporary compound number five, and rushed upstairs together!

Soon, we reached the twentieth floor.

When the butcher, carrying the stench, opened the reception hall here.

visible.

The Super Seven's leader, Zu Guoren, vice-leader Xuanse, and an eight-year-old boy are quietly sitting in this hall.

It was as if they had been waiting for these uninvited guests.

"I... have been waiting for you for a long time."

Ignoring the butcher and his group, the Chinese man's complex gaze fell on the tough guy in the group, and he pursed his lips tightly.

The soldier boy, still with a righteous expression, stepped out of the ranks and came alone to stand before his compatriots.

“Come here, Ryan.”

The man turned around and waved to Ryan, his son who was hiding behind Los, out of shyness.

"It's alright, I'm here, don't worry." Los patted Ryan's head.

"Godfather, invincible." Encouraged by Los, Ryan finally faced the raging storm and said, "I'm invincible!"

“This is Ryan, my son.”

With tears in his eyes, the Chinese man smiled and introduced the soldier boy, saying, "He is also your descendant, your grandson."

Ryan hesitated for a moment, then addressed the soldier boy as "Grandpa".

The soldier boy was slightly moved.

Behind him, the Butcher frowned, staring intently at Ryan.

Last night, he learned from the soldier boy that the patriot was the soldier boy's son.

However, he did not expect that Ryan would be brought to the headquarters of the Water Group by his compatriots.

What was originally a battle between the Black Robe Police Team and the Super Seven turned into a heartwarming family reunion scene.

As the vice-captain, Los silently watched the menacing black-robed police force approach, then looked at the warm-hearted soldier boy, the patriots, and the three generations of Ryan.

If we also include the butcher's wife, it would be a large-scale scene of reasoning and family reunion.

This is also the main reason why Los advised Queen Maeve to leave and not get involved in this situation.

There are too many variables in the current situation.

Almost everyone is a potential variable, and even the smartest person cannot take into account all the complex emotions involved.

In particular, this scheme was orchestrated by the butcher for his own selfish reasons, and he could turn against the butcher at any moment due to a whim or a momentary lapse of judgment.

Los doesn't need to get involved in this; he should just adapt and protect himself as needed.

In any case, in another month or two, he will have the strength to sweep everything away and break through the black-robed world.

"They are just a group of ordinary people."

With tears welling in his eyes, the Chinese man opened his arms and said to the boy soldier with deep affection, "I am your son, your flesh and blood, that's what matters!"

The soldier boy fell silent.

He looked at his countrymen who were showing their vulnerability, and then glanced at his grandson Ryan, who was afraid of strangers.

The soldier boy seemed to see his former self, and a feeling of disgust welled up inside him for no reason. He said in a low voice, "Maybe."

He placed his right hand on his ancestor's shoulder and sighed, "It's a pity I missed so much. I really wish I could have raised you to adulthood, educated you, and taught you by example."

"Me too."

The Chinese man almost burst into tears, but smiled from the bottom of his heart and said, "But it doesn't matter, we are no longer alone, we are one family."

He gestured to Los behind him, saying, "And New Black, he's Ryan's godfather, not the former teammate you know who betrayed you."

"I know."

The soldier boy glanced at Xuanse and said, "I've fought him before. The real Xuanse doesn't have the guts to fight me."

He recalled the other man's heroic figure, leaning against his back as he faced death, bracing himself against a cannonball. He couldn't help but offer a word of admiration:

"He's a tough guy, a real man!"

The soldier boy then changed the subject, looking at his compatriots with disgust:

"Unlike you, you're just a coward, a weakling who only knows how to cry and whine! You're beyond redemption now, you're such a fucking disappointment!"

The people of the motherland were stunned, their smiles frozen.

The next moment.

Ignoring Ryan nearby, the soldier boy suddenly changed his right hand, which was on his father's shoulder, to grip his father's throat!

"Waaah!"

The eyes of the people from the motherland, still filled with tears, were slightly bloodshot, and they felt a sense of suffocation.

The pain of being strangled was nothing compared to the agony he felt; for a moment, he forgot to fight back.

The sudden turn of events left Ryan pale-faced and completely at a loss.

He hasn't awakened his abilities yet, like a little rabbit darting between two fighting elephants, constantly at risk of being trampled to death!

But at this moment...

A tall figure, like a black ghost, appeared beside the three and delivered a powerful punch to the soldier boy's mouth, knocking his face to the side!

Xuanse pulled Ryan behind him and, in a voice processed by AI, scolded:

"Soldier boy, you're a fucking disappointment! A real coward!"

"Let's get involved too!"

Seeing this, Hughie shouted even louder than the butcher.

A great war is about to break out!

081 The Invincible Godfather

The soldier boy took a punch but wasn't actually injured; however, 'Black' Los's curses felt like a dagger piercing his heart.

Am I a disappointment, a coward?

The soldier boy was furious, but he found that he could no longer restrain his countrymen who were beginning to resist.

The difference in strength between them is absolutely enormous!

His gaze fell upon the butcher standing motionless not far away, and he exclaimed in confusion:

"Come on! Butcher, didn't you ask me to get rid of this weakling for you?!"

The butcher did not join the battle, but watched coldly from the sidelines.

His thick beard gave him a cold and stern look. Looking at Ryan behind the black-clad man, he said in a deep voice with a solemn expression, "That child is my wife's son. I cannot let him get hurt!"

Despite his anger, the soldier boy still retained a degree of rationality.

So much so that his brain suddenly went blank for a moment when he heard the butcher's words.

His facial muscles twitched violently, his eyes widened, and he questioned incredulously:

"What do you mean? So, your motherland slept with your wife? And you want to save this bastard? Are you out of your mind?"

The butcher's expression remained unchanged; he still looked like a tough guy. He said in a deep voice, "This is a promise."

"Fuck your promise! You butcher bitch, go to hell!!"

The soldier boy was furious, feeling that the contract he had made with the butcher was even more disgusting than homosexuality!

The butcher remained on the sidelines, observing without taking any action.

Meanwhile, Hughie of the Black Robe Squad had already used teleportation to appear naked behind his compatriots.

With his hands, temporarily enhanced by Compound No. 5, he clung tightly to one of his countrymen's arms, trying to help the soldier boy continue to subdue his countrymen.

Under the strain of their extraordinary power, the floor beneath the feet of the Chinese people had already cracked under the immense pressure.

But the people of the motherland have already come to their senses.

He used one hand to pry open the soldier boy's hands that were gripping his neck, and with the other hand, ignoring Hughie's restraint, he was about to throw a punch that would send the soldier boy flying out of the building.

But at this moment...

The floor-to-ceiling window on the 20th floor of the building was smashed, and a tall figure leaped into the room from the outside, joining the chaotic battle and crashing into the Chinese man, helping to suppress his clenched fist!

That's right, it's Queen Maeve.

Queen Maeve's appearance surprised both her homeland and the Butcher.