All day today, Bali didn't ask about such a big thing. Of course, Gulan wouldn't be so naive that he thought the Grand Governor didn't know about this. On the contrary, Baal's failure to intervene, but Gulan still felt unsure. Especially after the failure of the operation, Baal still had no sound at all. Gulan was extremely scared and had to bite the bullet to apologize. But he had been kneeling on the ground for almost half an hour, and Baal still didn't say a word. The atmosphere in the office was so serious that it was suffocating.

When Gurant's psychological defense was about to collapse, Baalna's sound of scratching the table with her fingernails finally stopped. Then Gurant heard the voice of the Grand Admiral and said, "Get up, when do you want to kneel until?"

Gulant almost suspected that he had heard it wrong, and Baal had no intention of blaming him. He tried to raise his head and saw a smile on the face of the Grand Admiral. Gulant stood up with confidence, but still said: "Sir, this time I acted on my own initiative and messed up. I am willing to accept the punishment."

"No need." Bali patted the female adjutant's round butt, and Yijiluka stood up and presented her proud breasts perfectly to Gurand's eyes. Gurand swallowed and thought that this woman was indeed the best. Unfortunately, he was Baal's woman, so he had only the only thing to watch. Then he felt a little strange, and suddenly Gurand shivered. At some point, Baal was no longer on his big chair.

A hand was heavily placed on Gurant's shoulder, and a burst of heat blew from behind his neck, like a hungry wolf was breathing at him. Then he heard Baal say in his ear: "What else can we talk about for a dead person?"

Then Gulan heard the sound of his neck fracture, and Baal broke his neck with just the bend of his arms. When Baal let go of his hand, Gulan fell softly to the ground, his head hanging unnaturally. His eyes widened, as if he didn't believe that he had died like this.

Bali raised his foot and kicked the corpse, spitting and said, "Baoshi, you have turned our Imperial General into a joke. How can punishment be enough? Even if you die, you can't wash away this shame."

Yijieluka came to Babian with enchanting steps and said, "Sir, do you want me to kill that Dark King?"

Bali hugged her snake waist: "No need, this game has just begun, so what fun is there to end so soon. Besides, someone is covering them, it is really not easy to find them now. Compared to this, you should just get this fat man down, so that it will be bad for me."

Yijieluka stuck out her tongue and licked Bali's side face, and said in a voice with a little nasal sound: "See your order, my sir."

Bali caught the woman's chest hard and then let her go.

After yesterday's earth-shaking roundup operation, Nick stayed at his residence and waited for news. He was waiting for news about Gulan, but he only knew that Gulan was going to apologize to the Grand Supervisor, but there was no further information. For this reason, Nick dispersed his men and asked for information, but there was no news at all. For him, no news is the worst news, which means that Gulan is probably in danger.

So he packed up his house overnight, and as soon as the sky was dawn, he immediately asked someone to prepare a car.

He is leaving Mokdan.

This cannot be done, after all, he told Gurant the news. In fact, the person he should report was Baal, but as he said. In the eyes of the Grand Admiral, he was just an ant. Even if he provided such information, he could not win a good look in Baal. Only by selling it to Gurant can you earn personal favors. If Gurant had successful operations yesterday, everything would be easy to say. Now that he failed, even Gurant had a life and death, he would have to run away.

You should know that it is a crime that can be big or small.

It was still early, and there was almost no pedestrian on the street. Nick was sitting in a land bike with some of his property in the car. He only hoped that Baal would not come to argue with him, a little man, so he would have a chance to leave. As for where to go after leaving, Nick didn't care. Except for the great wasteland, there were places in other places in the empire. It was just that he had to come back in another strange place, which was a big challenge for Nick.

What surprised him was that Baal didn't seem to be planning to argue with him as a little man. Or Baal didn't know that it was the news he provided to Gulan. In short, when he saw Mokdan's city gate leading to the northern border, Nick was not blocked at all. However, there were several cargo-carrying land vehicles here to pass the city. Nick delayed here for ten minutes before finally driving Mokdan.

After leaving the city, he felt relieved. No matter what, he had avoided a disaster. As for the future, it would probably be much more difficult, but as long as he was alive, he would still be able to make a comeback. When Nick began to plan the future, a sudden scream came from the cab. Then Nick flew up, and the carriage kept spinning in his eyes. After he fell heavily, he realized that something had been knocked over by the land bike!

Nick endured the severe pain from his whole body and tried hard to open the car door and climbed out. Sure enough, the land vehicle directly hit the road, and the body of the car made a thrilling scratch on the ground. At this time, the guards in the car came out one after another, and Nick had some confidence. Looking up, the car carrying cargo vehicles on the road were parked on the side of the road. One of the cars was facing them, and it was obviously the land vehicle that knocked over the seat.

Nick screamed, "What's going on with you guys! Do you know who I am?"

"Of course I know, you are Mr. Nick." A woman jumped out of the car, holding an ordinary long knife in her hand, and walked towards them: "I also know that yesterday you provided an important news to Lord Gulan. This news forced several of my friends to almost stay in Mokdan, but today you patted your butt and wanted to leave. This is not OK, Mr. Nick."

Nick was shocked and turned to the guard and shouted: "What are you waiting for? Kill that..."

As he finished speaking, Nick saw an amazing scene. Before his guard could react in his sight, the woman who was originally a hundred steps away suddenly appeared beside several guards. Then there seemed to be a cold electric bomb in the woman's hands. Everyone threw down his guards, and something warm was spilling on his face. Nick used a random touch, and the strong smell of blood was quietly dissipated between his nose.

In the final picture, he saw the woman with a smile on her face walking towards him, then stabbed her in the lower abdomen with a scabbard. Nick bent naturally, then suffered a heavy blow to the back of her neck, and she fell into a coma.

When Allen woke up, it was just dawn. He got out of bed and walked to the window, opened the window, and saw a land bike parked downstairs.

A knock on the door sounded, and Allen walked out of the bedroom and saw that Trisli had opened the door. Lu Qi stood outside the door with a smile on her face. She raised her hand and a man threw it at Allen's feet. Then Lu Qi said with a smile: "Sir Ellen, it's the letter from this guy."

Allen squatted down, looked at the man who woke up and said, "What do you mean?"

The smile on his face was extremely sincere.

Today's Desert Boat Store is also open on time, and Morocco still comes to the store at that hour. This big businessman walked into the store. For some reason, he stayed in front of the counters in the store for a long time today. Morocco stared at the empty counters, but seemed to be able to see how dazzling the products made of green crystals were placed inside.

He sighed slightly and walked backwards.

Confidant Yuga personally brought him a drink, which was like wine but not wine. It was a drink that Morocco drank after he fell into the ruins. It was a bit bitter, but it saved him who was almost starving to death at that time. So until now, he was still drinking this drink. If he was warning himself not to forget the hard days in the past. Today, he tasted another bite, Morocco's mouth was full of bitterness. He thought to himself that he had forgotten something after all.

Yesterday, Gulant's actions against Allen and the other two were known. Not to mention the initiator of Morocco, even those passers-by who were not involved in Mokdan's affairs were also known.

Gurand blocked the entire 34th Street, dispatched the Imperial General and the Shadow Army, and even the three assassination unions in Mokdan were called to him, but he made a lot of money. But as a result, the people from the wasteland not only broke through, but also broke from 34th Street to Forty-four Street, spanning a full five blocks, causing half of Mokdan to go crazy. In the end, they mysteriously disappeared, causing Gurand's actions to end up in silence.

After Morocco learned that Gurant had gone to Baal, there was no news. This morning, he learned that Nick had left the city early. This ending was beyond Morocco's expectations, and now he was also considering whether he would leave temporarily. After all, the visitor from the wasteland was not arrested, and Morocco was worried that he was in danger.

The knock on the door suddenly sounded while he was pondering, causing him to jump up, and the unfinished drink splashed all over. Morocco was about to scold him when he saw the door being pushed open, and a familiar face came into his eyes. At that moment, he seemed to have lost all his strength and sat back.

Alan, who was swaggering and pushing the door in, smiled and said to the big businessman: "Good morning, Mr. Morocco. I hope you don't get used to it suddenly, because there is something I want to ask for your help, so I'm taking a little pretentious."

"What...what?" Morocco said calmly.

Allen made a gesture, and someone immediately rolled in outside the door. When the man got up, Morocco's pupils shrank and he cried out: "Nick, aren't you out of the city?"

Alan narrowed his eyes, picked up Nick, who was stuffed into his mouth and couldn't speak, and whispered: "Mr. Morocco really cares about your friend. You know that Mr. Nick left the city just dawn?"

Morocco suddenly realized his mistake.

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Chapter completed!