Warwick the Godfather of Terra

"Did you decide on this on a whim? How could such a tax rate be possible..."

He kept pouring out his anger on the despicable Sarkaz opposite him just like he was in Victoria, but the man on the opposite side ignored him and just reached out and pulled the rope behind him.

"Pull!"

The blinds behind him were drawn up, revealing the dense crowd of people outside.

w pointed outside with the nail file in his hand.

"If you don't want to do it, get out now. I have a lot of people to deal with here. Rich people are always in trouble."

As soon as he opened his mouth, a scent of apple and fragrant words hit the young man's face directly.

The young man's face suddenly became even more ferocious.

Damn it, who are you to dare to scold me?

Don't pretend I didn't see it. The first few people who came in included Colombian businessmen and Letania's tycoons. They looked like demons and dogs when they came in, but when they left, they were all in tattered clothes and looked like they had received some special services.

You are a guy who attracts people by selling your butt, and you dare to let me scold you?

Generally speaking, children from families like his are educated from childhood and are very clear about the importance of respecting others.

But who can blame the infected people in this world of Terra for being naturally inferior?

For such a person, he wanted to burn several scars on her delicate face with his expensive cigars and cut off her tongue!

He slapped his hands on the cast iron desk covered with knife scars, and immediately, the dirty talk from the young man became even more intense.

As for this, W pretended not to notice it and let him keep on talking and spitting sweet words. He just reached out and pulled the drawstring to close the blinds again.

Suddenly, what happened in the entire room could no longer be seen by the outside world.

"call."

She blew on her newly painted pink nails and raised one eye. Under the black and red eyeshadow, there was an evil charm in her red pupil.

"Have you finished spraying your shit?"

The cockroach antennae above his head trembled, and W raised his head, still smelling the familiar fragrance.

“You…”

The man opposite him didn't even finish his words when he felt a huge force coming from his chest!

That Sarkaz woman actually grabbed his tie with one hand and pulled it down hard!

"Uh uh uh!"

Suddenly, a feeling of suffocation came over him, and his eyes turned white.

If they hadn't often played suffocation and imprisonment games in Victoria, he would have fainted immediately.

However this is just the beginning.

"Dangdang!"

The loud bang when his head hit the scrap metal desk was like a bomb going off next to his ear, and the pain and numbness made him cry for a while.

"Qiang!"

The sound of a sharp dagger being unsheathed was heard.

With a flick of the wrist, he nailed the tie around his neck to the desk in front of him.

This time, because W let go, he felt his throat relax a little, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the severely dark world gradually became clearer...

"Snapped!"

However, just as he was able to see things clearly, a black and red shoe appeared in his field of vision.

This pair of boots is a standard women's combat boot. The style should be outdated from many years ago, but the little foot wrapped in it and the black stockings inside make it difficult to focus on the shoe. The shiny stockings are extremely elastic and tasteful at first glance...

But the young master nowadays has no time to think about these things.

Because his hand was being stepped on by this foot.

"You 'elegant Sarkaz slang', you really think you are so powerful. I can kill eighty people like you in a day."

The pliable little hands patted his face, and W's words made him tremble all over.

As a former cadre of the Whole Life Movement, W's murderous aura is not fake. Especially when he was a mercenary, he had countless names under his command.

Now, this murderous aura filled the head of this pampered young man who could do nothing but bully others, making his tail stand up straight and all his hairs explode!

Damn, it’s established!

"Spare my life..."

"Well!"

However, just as he was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, the shoe was stuffed directly into his mouth.

Blocked his next words.

"Remember this, outsiders!"

She twisted his hair with her nails and pressed his head hard against the table.

"This is Zaun!"

W's words were cold and harsh.

“Here, you only have one identity, that is, an infected person!

Nobles, plutocrats, or knights are of no use!

Here, all you can do is be yourself and abide by the rules.

Otherwise, do you believe that I can kill you right here and throw you into the human furnace to burn you into synthetic jade?"

The slender little hands patted his face, which had rarely been exposed to wind and rain, as if patting a watermelon. W spoke clearly word by word. Her common language was extremely standard, which she learned in Rhode Island many years ago.

"You came here alone. You look like a bastard abandoned by the family. You are just a tool that can be thrown away at any time. Even if I kill you here and tell your family that you died of a sudden worsening of mineral disease, do you think they will hold us responsible?"

Every word W said pierced the young man's heart, and each time it put tremendous pressure on his bladder.

Yes, she was right. Ever since I got the oripathy, death was the easiest thing to happen.

"But our mayor has a rule that if you pay taxes and be a legal citizen, I can't do anything to you.

This noble lord."

“Sizzle!”

Pulling his foot out of the man's mouth, W pushed his head back hard, tearing the tie on his neck directly, and the expensive suit became extremely messy.

"We are the only ones in Terra who can cure your illness. If you've made up your mind, you can choose to pay and stay, or you can choose to leave!"

The young man had tears streaming down his face at this time, and he didn't even bother to wipe them off. He quickly took out his communicator.

"I'll pay! I'll pay!"

All of a sudden, a huge amount of money was transferred to the account. Hearing the beautiful voice of "Zuanbao has received 34 million yuan", W's usual smiling face returned.

"That's right, honorable sir, welcome to Zaun.

Your citizenship certificate is processed next door. Please rate my service."

As he spoke, W threw over a scoring device that flashed three kinds of lights.

Red, dissatisfied.

Yellow, satisfaction.

Green, very satisfied.

Originally, the young man was planning to press the button indicating he was dissatisfied, but the sound of W throwing the nail file suddenly made him alert and he shivered all over.

The bladder was almost out of control and a hot stream spurted out.

"Very satisfied."

The reminder sound that Frost Star had recorded in advance came, and W smiled sweetly and leaned back in his chair without saying a word.

The young man quickly stood up like a stray dog, turned around and left in a hurry, without even a thought of revenge.

Of course, if he dares to, there will be four cute ghost team members in the hotel where he is staying tonight who will put some cute little things in his bed when he sleeps.

They are professionals in doing this and have never been caught.

Looking at the young man who left in a hurry, W pulled out the dagger from the table, took the valuable tie, wiped the saliva off his shoes, and then threw it into the trash can with disgust.

There was already a pile of ties there.

However, W never gets tired of it.

For her, this kind of work is very much to her heart's content.

It's fun to watch and can also torture people, and the targets of torture are those cute sun-tanned guys.

I really like this city more and more.

W stretched lazily, and her figure, which had become increasingly slender due to DJing at nightclubs these days, stretched out in the sun.

"Next person!"

A lazy voice was heard, the office door opened, and the next person, a plump man who was like the previous young man, full of anger and obviously rich, rolled in from the door.

W is very happy.

Even happier than her were the tycoons at the Casimir lottery ceremony.

These executive directors sat secretly behind the scenes, looking at the knights present in the audience.

Among them, the most obvious are the two Lin Guang sisters in the front row who are dressed in white.

"The poor two kids probably don't know they're about to kill each other."

The new director selected by Allen put down his cigar, and the tone of lament in his mouth did not sound false.

"But she can also choose to abstain. In this case, won't it be guaranteed that everything will be fine?"

The newly appointed steel company manager sneered.

"It just so happens that the Rose Press has been reporting too much about the Candle Knights and the Red Pine Knights recently. Let's take a look at the new news."

The executive director of Rose Newspapers laughed.

"If this Knight Yao and her sister really choose to give up the competition, it would be a great relief from God. I believe the chairman would be happy to see such news."

Suddenly, the whole house was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Outside, Margaret and Maria were sitting in the first row, and the little Pegasus was still a little worried.

But, after all, it has come to this point, and she has no other choice...

"Don't worry, Maria.

Don’t forget, don’t be afraid of the bitterness and darkness.”

Her sister's hand on her shoulder seemed to give her endless strength.

"elder sister."

Sitting up straight, Maria's eyes became firm for a moment.

Then it returned to its original state.

Oh no, no, I’m still so panicked!

However, she didn't have much time to continue panicking.

Because the host has already walked onto the stage.

The etiquette lady walked up to Knight Yao with a sweet smile and motioned for Margaret to follow them.

Because Lin Guang was directly inserted into the competition as a former champion, her status in this game is the highest and the draw starts with her.

Margaret stood up and walked towards the button.

She didn't have time to listen to the commentator on the side.

Taking a deep breath, Margaret pressed the button directly.

"Snapped!"

There was a slight sound, and the names on the screen began to scroll frantically.