"Sorry, Lord Andrew, I don't know."

The strong white man felt cold sweat from his forehead, and his waist bent lower and lower, and he didn't dare to look directly at Andrew's gaze.

"Yeah?"

Andrew looked around and saw that everyone he saw was deeply bent down and did not dare to take a breath.

It’s no wonder that these members of the Horse Palace are so afraid of Andrew. He is really a terrifying source. He is one of the only six SS-level genetically modified people in the twelve palaces. He serves as an inspector in the twelve palaces and directly faces the palace master. Responsible.

Andrew's style of acting is known for his coldness and ruthlessness. Because of his red eyes, he was nicknamed "Red Devil".

In some countries in Eastern Europe and North Africa, the name "Red Devil" can be mentioned so much that it can be stopped.

"What do you know?"

Andrew put on his sunglasses again, covering his eyes like a beast: "Tell me everything you know, and don't hide it at all."

As he spoke, Andrew stepped forward and walked towards an extended Rolls-Royce parked not far away.

The strong white man breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat with the back of his hand, followed Andrew step by step, and whispered to report what he had found out.

He is a middle-level cadre in the Renma Palace and a Class A genetic engineer. He believes that he is strong, but in front of Andrew, he is like an animal encountering a natural enemy and feels frightened from the bottom of his heart.

Andrew brought a sense of oppression to the strong white man even more intense than that of the Sergeant Palace.

"Some time ago, after receiving the news of the destruction of the Scorpio Palace, we began to investigate."

The strong white man carefully said, "Later, the leader received an anonymous call. Although he didn't know what the call was, the next day, the leader took the senior cadres to Donghai City, Yanhuang Republic, and there were ten more Several elite members accompanied us, let us stay at the headquarters and wait for orders.”

"But just yesterday, we suddenly lost contact with the leader, and we learned from the news that there seemed to be a fierce battle in Donghai City. I suspected that the battle was related to the leader, so I conveyed the information to the headquarters, but I didn't expect the headquarters to be in charge. I will send you my master.”

The strong white man finished his words in one breath, then looked up at Andrew's majestic back, and his hands were respectfully hanging beside him, waiting for his orders.

Andrew stopped, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and reached out to pat the white strong man's shoulder: "You are doing a good job, what's your name?"

"Sir, my name is Barron." The strong white man was flattered and said with a flattering look on his face.

A trace of mockery flashed in Andrew's eyes and said calmly: "Baron, I have something to leave to you."

Barron was overjoyed and intuition told him that the opportunity had come.

Why did he hurriedly pass the message to the headquarters? Isn’t it just to go further?

"Sir, please give me some instructions if you have any questions."

Barron slapped his chest and expressed his loyalty to Andrew.

"Call everyone else in the Manchu Palace and let them come to Tokyo to meet." Andrew's voice was low, with a faint sense of cruelty, "Look soon, we will have something to do."

Barron hesitated: "Sir, the life and death of Feinling and all senior cadres are unknown. Will you be suspicious of overreach of authority if you do this?"

"From now on, I am the new leader of the Renma Palace."

Andrew raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell from his sunglasses on Barron. His cold eyes made the latter creepy: "Are you questioning my order?"

"Bang!"

Barron slapped himself hard, five distinct finger marks appeared on the cheek, and said in panic: "I'm sorry, I'll do it right away!"

After that, he no longer dared to stop in front of Andrew, and turned around and left quickly.

Andrew put his hands in his pockets and looked at the dim night sky without saying a word. After a long time, he grinned silently and turned around and entered the Rolls-Royce.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the low roar of motivation, black cars drove off the apron and rushed towards the distance.

The next day, early morning.

Lin Zhong, who was entering into meditation, was awakened by a slight sound of footsteps.

He opened his eyes, and the bright light in his pupils flashed, illuminating the dim room, and then slowly dissipated.

"Crack!"

A series of skeleton explosions came from Lin Zhong's body. He stood up and walked out of the room quietly. He happened to see Su Miao walking up the stairs.

Su Miao was naked with snow-white jade feet and holding a pair of high heels in her hand. Her walking posture was like a cat, without making any sound. If Lin Chong had not had a sharp hearing, it would have been really difficult to detect.

The reason why she was so thoughtful was obviously that she didn't want to alarm Yang Ying and Chen Qing who were sleeping soundly.

In addition to Su Miao, there were several pretty girls in black suits standing in the living room downstairs. They saw Lin Chong, and bent down to salute and then exited the villa.

Su Miao was not surprised by Lin Chong's appearance. She walked up to him, opened her cherry lips lightly, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Good morning."

Lin Chong moved his eyes and swept over Su Miao's face. Although she had been working all night, her beauty did not decrease at all, but instead felt a sense of tempting laziness.

"Go to bed quickly." Lin Chong moved aside.

Su Miao said "um", but her body stood there without moving: "Lin Chong, can you lend your shoulder to lean on it?"

After that, without waiting for Lin Chong's approval, she wrapped her arms around Lin Chong's neck, rested her head on his shoulders, let out a long breath, and closed her eyes.

The soft jade-warm fragrance came into her arms. Lin Chong subconsciously hugged Su Miaoying's slender waist, smelling the faint fragrance that emanated from her body, and his heart was quiet without any thoughts.

"Are you very tired?" Lin Chong asked softly after a moment of silence.

“Um…”

Su Miao made a vague nasal sound and said lazily after a while: "It's not tiring. Actually, I used to it. I've been used to it for a long time, and I have been resting in the office for a few days."

"But I think you look very tired."

"I just feel powerless, I have a lot of things to do, and I don't know where to start."

Su Miao took off his disguise and showed his weak side: "The Galaxy Military Industry Group is controlled by grandfather, uncle, second uncle, my father and aunt on the surface, but in fact, they still have their own factions and forces behind them.

Although I can get the support of my grandfather, I still have no way to control such a large group."
Chapter completed!