Warwick the Godfather of Terra

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She was very quick. In the blink of an eye, she took down the uniform of the Guard Bureau on the clothesline at the door and wrapped it around the delicate body in the room.

After inserting the sword, Sir Chen turned around and turned off the lights.

The lights went out and the lonely Xiaolongnu stepped out into the darkness alone.

"Let's eat..."

Unlike the darkness here, in the only candy shop in Longmen Slums, the kind-faced old man Zarak looked at the message in his hand and thought about it.

Turning around, looking at Lin Yuxia who was quietly reading a Victorian classic beside him, the old rat thought for a moment.

"Put on your clothes, Yuxia."

The Rat King stood up, and at that moment, the amiable old man who had been sitting on the chair just now seemed to have disappeared.

Instead, there was the Rat King, who was emitting a strong aura.

"Let's go find Wei Lao Er and have a meal."

When Lin Yuxia heard this, she quickly put down the book she was reading and wiped her mouth.

"Yes."

Standing up, Lin Yuxia, who just turned twenty this year, quickly changed into her regular clothes and put a cloak on the Rat King.

"Let's go."

The father and daughter left the dim lights of the candy shop and stepped into the luxury car at the door.

"Let's go to Lao Wei's house."

The Rat King supported himself with a crutch, looking out the window at the street scene of the slums, and was thinking deeply.

I don’t know what Wei Yanwu is up to.

Why do you have to take Yuxia with you?

However, he also felt the terrifying murderous intent during the day today.

Although I don’t know, I can guess it pretty close.

But, if you want to harm someone, you can just call us. Why do you have to bring your family along?

Although he felt that his daughter's ability was quite good, it was still far from enough compared to himself and Wei Lao Er.

Therefore, the Rat King did not think that his daughter, who could not even sense murderous intent, could be of any help.

The car soon arrived at Wei Yanwu's residence.

At the same time, Sir Chen also arrived riding the electric donkey of the Guard Bureau.

The moment both parties got out of the car, Lin Yuxia and Chen Sir's eyes met.

However, after a moment, both sides turned their faces away.

There was no vulgar hem-and-ha plot. Sir Chen strode forward, and Lin Yuxia supported the Rat King, and both of them walked towards the manor.

Chapter 10 Warwick's Technology and Brutality

"So, it's your first time visiting someone, so you should bring something with you."

At the same time, Warwick, squatting on the toilet in the bathroom, was thinking habitually.

He doesn't know how to poop, but the great Mr. Zhou Shuren said that there are two times when a man's thinking is most agile, one is when he is on the toilet, and the other is when he wants to light a cigarette without a lighter.

So, Warwick habitually thinks in the toilet.

After all, it's your first visit and they invite you so warmly, you can't go empty-handed.

However, he had no money at the moment, so he decided to buy some fruit. He went to check when he came back, and except for a few common fruits, he knew nothing about the others.

It would be funny if you bought this and gave it to someone and they got poisoned.

Hey.

The general gifts for visiting the door are to prepare some cigarettes, alcohol, sugar and tea...

Ok?

liqueur?

Warwick suddenly seemed to have thought of something, looking at the bald man's skill that was on cooling down and looked like he had no medical insurance card.

He remembered clearly that when he was de-digitizing, he spat out some liquid from his mouth, and by licking the wound, he brought his cheap daughter back to life.

As for whether this was the skill he used at the time, he had forgotten.

"Want to try?"

Warwick thought about it, stood up from the toilet, and subconsciously pressed the flush button.

The empty toilet:...

thank you.

Warwick took a deep breath and did it.

Fortunately, the bathroom in this apartment is big enough, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate him after he was de-digitized.

"Ouch..."

A sharp wolf howl.

The tall and burly wolf stood by the bathtub, his eyes flashing wildly red and green.

"Damn, it really hurts..."

The crazy and violent murderous intent and blood lust were like the tide, just like an old gangster who had been a vegetarian for more than ten years and saw a free trial masturbation cup after being released from prison.

It was so panic-stricken and hungry that it seemed like it wanted to stuff all the eggs in, multiplying madly in Warwick's head.

Fortunately, Warwick was prepared this time and activated the madness potion in advance.

Reaching out his hand, Warwick leaned over the edge of the tub and put his trembling arm in.

Green liquid slowly flowed down the arm.

In ten seconds, a shallow layer of water had accumulated at the bottom of the bathtub.

Warwick quickly restored the data while he was still conscious.

Damn it, if this continues, he’s really afraid that he’ll turn into the crazy guy who went on a killing spree before.

I have to say that datafication is a good thing. Once it is turned on, all the murderous intent and bloodlust in my mind disappear instantly.

Looking at the green liquid in the bathtub, Warwick thought about it.

I rummaged around in the toilet and found a bottle of disinfectant alcohol.

This is a free service provided by the company when you buy an apartment. After all, although the residents of Jiuhua Street are not as wealthy as the top residents of Longmen, they are also high-income earners.

Looking at the bottle of alcohol, Warwick showed a smile that was not virtuous.

It's time to let my good brother have a taste of the technology and hard work from Zaun.

After opening the bottle of alcohol and guzzling it down into the bathtub, Warwick began to drain the water again.

Warwick filled a bathtub with water and began to stir it.

While stirring, Gouhanpi shook his head.

"Shaking wobbly..."

"Would you like a drink..."

The green potion melted quickly, and in a few seconds it turned into a bathtub of green liquid with a strong smell of alcohol.

"really not bad."

Warwick looked at the jar of liquid that would send shivers down anyone's spine. It was slightly green, as if drinking it would allow him to ask what Gul'dan's price was. He tore off the alcohol logo on the glass bottle, filled the bottle, and took a sip himself first.

Well, not only did the health bar not drop, it was still rising slowly.

Yes, it’s not poisonous.

Carrying the unknown liquid, Warwick walked out of the house, and Texas was ready at the door.

"Father."

The cheap girl nodded.

"Well, let's go. I'll take you to see a good big brother."

The werewolf said, handing the bottle in his hand to Texas.

"Be polite when you get there. People's words are still useful in this area. We have to go to the pier to pay our respects."

"Ah."

Texas didn't react and took the green bottle.

She hasn't figured out what to do in the future, and she feels a little confused.

"Bang."

The door was closed. Warwick, wearing a white cloth tie suit that made him look like a prisoner released from prison, followed closely by Texas, came to the roadside and hailed a taxi.

"Master, this place."

Handing the business card in his hand to the taxi driver, the werewolf gave the inner seat to Texas and sat at the door himself.

"Okay... I'll go."

The taxi driver took the business card without taking it seriously and was about to say a few words.

But as soon as he got the business card, he felt a chill!

That's not the temperature of the paper, that's the temperature of the metal!

When he looked down, he saw a golden glow that dazzled him even in the dim light and poor space in the car.

The two large characters "Wen Yue" on the front and the line on the back that said the location was not something that Old Man Longmen knew at all, made him even more frightened.

Longmen may have many Wenyue.

But there is only one person named Wen Yue who can afford the golden business card and lives in this place...

Director of the Longmen Guard Bureau, Mayor of Longmen City, and the wife of Lord Wei Yanwu, Wei Wenyue!

"We'll be there soon, please take a seat."

The taxi driver didn't even bother to say hello. He quickly handed his business card to Warwick with both hands, stepped on the accelerator, and the taxi sped out like shit leaving the anus.

While Warwick was still wondering how big his good brother's business was, his good brother was at home, sitting on the sofa and chatting with the Rat King.

Lin Yuxia sat obediently at the side with her head down under the Rat King, while Sir Chen stood behind Wei Yanwu.

Just now, that violent murderous intent appeared again.

"Ge Rui, you can feel this murderous intent, right?"

Wei Yanwu crossed his legs.

"Well, it's really amazing."

The Rat King nodded. This murderous intent was so intense that he had never seen it before in his life.

"I have seen several people with such murderous intent, no more than a handful."

Wei Yanwu said this with a far-reaching look in his eyes.

"First, it's the one from Yumen."

Wei Yanwu extended the first finger.

"The second is my good-for-nothing brother."

"The rest are either no longer alive or have already retired."