Warwick the Godfather of Terra

Then he was blinded by the dust raised by the motorcycle where the angel was sitting.

Xingxiong took off his helmet and patted his old partner who had been transformed with satisfaction.

Along the way, as he became more and more proficient in riding, Xingxiong also liked this motorcycle more than the previous one.

It is fast and its comfort is incomparable to the original one. Although the color is not good-looking, I went back to buy two cans of spray paint and painted it, and it is still the most beautiful big sister in Longmen.

"what happened?"

Holding the helmet in his arms, holding up the two balls that were almost the same size as the helmet, Xingxiong walked over and asked.

Looking at the motorcycle that he once loved very much but has now been modified beyond recognition, Sir Chen frowned slightly.

Now is not the time to look at the motorcycle, Sir Chen turned around.

"The star from Columbia, Mr. Great, is missing. He disappeared right here."

As he spoke, he pointed to the muscle car parked over there.

However, just as Xingxiong followed Sir Chen's gaze, the muscle car opened and a blue-haired Sakta woman walked out.

She has blue hair, somewhat similar to Sir Chen standing next to her, but the halo on her head is different from that of ordinary Sakotas, it is black.

The woman stretched and looked like she had just woken up. Under the light, her curves were clearly visible.

Well, it’s relatively barren, but it’s not too poor.

Then he looked at the policemen surrounding him, was stunned for a moment, and then looked back at the empty driver's seat.

There was no penguin on the specially made penguin seat.

Blue-haired Sakota gave a helpless smile.

"Knew it."

Then, he turned around and bowed slightly.

"Excuse me, everyone from the Longmen Guard Bureau, I am Mr. Great Emperor's agent."

Sir Chen came over quickly.

“Hello, I am the head of the Serious Crime Unit of the Longmen Guard Bureau.

May I ask when did Mr. Great disappear? "

After hearing what Sir Chen said, the blue-haired Sakta glanced at the policewoman whose hair color was similar to his own, and then his eyes swept across the dragon horns on her head, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.

Oh, so that’s it. He must be that person’s relative.

The angel with the black halo smiled slightly.

"It's okay, don't panic, Mr. Great is not lost."

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially the director.

So exciting.

It almost became a city defense team.

"Then, Mr. Emperor..."

Sir Chen frowned.

"It's okay, we have contact information."

The angel always had a decent smile on his face. He reached into his pocket, took out his business card and handed it over.

Sir Chen reached out to take it, and the portrait on it was exactly the same as the person in front of him.

And below, the name of the person in front of him was written in multiple languages ​​such as Victoria, Rutland, and Yan Country.

Mostima.

Chapter 25: The Howling of the Ancestors

At the entrance of Jiuhua Street, a shit-yellow shadow rushed back.

Warwick parked the car at the door, turned around and took out the key to open the door.

At this time, his eldest daughter is probably sleeping at home. She is at the age when she is growing up, and he can't disturb her sleep.

Although Warwick still doesn't get along well with Texas these days, he still likes this child with a miserable life.

There is a natural gentleness in the Chinese people's bones.

So, Warwick tried his best to take care of Texas the same way he treated the small animals at home and gave her enough living space.

After all, this poor child has never had a girlfriend, let alone a child.

So, that's all he could do.

Pushing the door open, Warwick stepped in cautiously.

However, Texas' bedroom door was open.

The room was empty.

Warwick looked at the empty house, frowned, and checked the clock at the door.

Something is wrong. Where is my daughter doing at 2:30 in the morning?

Of course, Gouhanpi would not consider the possibility of thieves taking her away.

During this month, he practiced with Texas every day. Although the eldest girl's sword couldn't even scratch his oily skin, he estimated that he should have no problem dealing with a few thieves.

Moreover, the layout of the entrance was not messy and nothing had changed.

That means she went out on her own.

But the question is, why would a grown-up girl run out in the middle of the night?

Could it be that she has a boyfriend?

Warwick was startled and suddenly angry.

Damn, which pig is so blind that it dares to eat my cabbage!

I myself also...

Cough cough cough, something's wrong.

Just as Warwick was daydreaming and pondering.

"Dad, answer the phone!"

The communicator on his waist rang.

"Hello?"

Holding the communicator and connecting the call, Warwick was a little puzzled.

His communicator was given to him by Wei Laoer. It had a special number and few people in the entire Longmen knew this number.

Anyone who can call this number must be someone I know.

However, the unfamiliar female voice coming from the communicator startled him.

"Hello, Mr. Warwick."

The female voice sounded very crazy, but the words that came out were very polite.

"I know you are very suspicious of my sudden call, but please put aside your speculation for the time being, because your daughter is fighting with a penguin in front of the 812 convenience store in Longmen, and it seems that she is at a disadvantage."

The voice on the other end of the communicator seemed to have heard his doubt and replied in an extremely fast but clear voice.

"Fighting penguins?"

Warwick was stunned for a moment. What kind of game was this?

Could it be that that beast from Antarctica also traveled through time?

Moreover, is my daughter so lame? She has practiced sword for so long, but she can’t even beat a penguin?

Could it be that because I scolded Lao Ma, the Big Penguin couldn't stand it anymore?

"Remember, it's the 812 convenience store outside Jiuhua Street in Longmen. If you don't come quickly, I think your daughter might be hurt."

After saying this, the crazy voice on the other end of the communicator paused.

"Good-bye, Mr. Warwick."

Finally, there was a busy tone indicating the call was hung up.

Warwick didn't care whether it was true or not. He closed the door, got on the newly repaired four-wheeler, stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the convenience store in the communication.

He may not remember other convenience stores clearly, but he is very familiar with this one.

It’s the convenience store whose door he broke last time.

The four-wheeled motorcycle was speeding at lightning speed, and the hot tail flame burned two burn marks on the road of Jiuhua Street.

Of course, he did not forget to quickly change back to the bloodthirsty and violent skin specially used for fighting.

Although the gnoll is very useful, when it comes to fighting, he is at most a younger brother and not as good as an older brother.

But what he didn't notice was that in a villa next to his house, under the moonlight, a white wolf in a black robe put his two smooth long legs together, swaying slightly in the night breeze. Looking at Warwick who suddenly rushed out, a somewhat morbid smile appeared on his slightly neurotic face.

"As expected, Mr. Warwick, you really have a lot of secrets."

Laplander narrowed his eyes when he saw Warwick transforming himself from Reboba to Luper in the blink of an eye under the moonlight.

Now things are becoming more and more interesting.

Turning over and lying on the roof, Lapland looked at the bright moon in the sky, and his expression unexpectedly became normal at this moment.

It was as if the morbidity and neurosis just now were all pretended.

"What a pity, it's not the right time yet, otherwise I really want to see..."

Having said that, White Wolf turned over and jumped to the ground. He reached out and took out two compass-like swords from the mailbox at the door, put them on his shoulders, and walked slowly towards the outside of the community.

"What kind of expression would you have after seeing all this?"

"Texas."

"Ahahahaha!"

A neurotic laugh sounded, and the night wind blew her long gray hair. A tiny black crystal appeared beside her ear. In the night, its flickering light was still clearly visible.

At the door of the convenience store at the entrance of Jiuhua Street in Longmen, Texas was already slightly out of breath.

The emperor opposite her, however, was full of praise.

"Not bad, young man. I didn't expect you to have this ability."

Standing on the charging station, Dai Di pushed his glasses with his arm.

"From the fighting skills you showed just now, you are from the Syracuse family, right? Which family are you from? This kind of professional fighting skills is definitely not something that ordinary peripheral members can receive."

Rubbing his nonexistent chin, the Emperor spoke as he looked at Texas, who was breathing slightly, with a scrutinizing gaze.

"I always feel your face is familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere..."

Dai Di pondered for a moment.

Then, he slapped his stomach.

As for why not clapping.

Do you think he can reach it?

"Oh! So you are Fang from the Dekosas family..."

However, before he could finish his words, a green shadow rushed over like a gust of wind, picked up the still chattering Dai Di, and pressed him to the ground!

The burly wolf got on all fours, and used its sharp steel claws to pin the fat, black penguin to the ground like a bird net, leaving only its limbs and head exposed.

"You are the one who bullied my daughter, right?"

The ferocious wolf lowered its head, and its furious eyes stared at the penguin that was not even as big as its claws.

Warwick was furious.

The emperor who was held under his claws frowned and snorted coldly.