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Chapter 223 The strong men in the conference room

嘘嘚嘚!

The sound of horse hooves is rhythmic, and the atmosphere in the luxurious and spacious carriage is a bit weird.

The old goat sat proudly on the cushioned bench on the left, staring with interest at the man and woman on the right.

Mrs. Ellie took a plate of cut fruits, sat next to Ren, and fed him pieces of fresh fruit cuts such as pears, apples, and strawberries with a fork and spoon.

Not only that, after Ren had finished eating, she used her bare hands to massage his shoulders and back, and from time to time she also massaged his knees, like a maid.

Staring at the man and woman in front of him, the old goat's eyes were very playful, and he said with a weird smile: "I shouldn't come with you, it's too much."

Enjoying the beauty's service, Ren closed his eyes and rested, and said in a leisurely tone: "Mrs. Ellie and I are business partners, and I have brought her wealth.

We have a pure relationship between a man and a woman, and out of gratitude, she became a little more enthusiastic towards me."

Is there any pure relationship between men and women? Do you think I am a three-year-old child?

The old goat rolled his eyes when he heard this and looked at Mrs. Ellie. She had a refreshing smile on her face and did not say a word.

Along the way, Ren and the old goat laughed at each other and chatted about some innocuous topics, while Mrs. Ellie remained silent. In this strange atmosphere, the group came to the city of Wilton.

The red sun is setting in the west, the sky is filled with burning clouds, and the refreshing autumn wind is blowing across the earth, making people feel relaxed and happy.

The group first rested in a hotel for two hours, and when night fell, they arrived outside the "Morning Light Activity Center" building.

In front of the building is a garden square. A stone sculpture of William the Conqueror, riding a white horse with one horn and holding a spear, stands in the center of the square. Plant-shaped lamps release colorful lights, and fountains everywhere create large splashes of water.

This is the place where tonight's event will be held. The Dawn Club has an official background from the Kingdom and is headquartered in Wisteria City. It has branches in large and medium-sized cities in Falorland.

Of course, except for remote places like Di Lamo City, which were originally no one cared about, the economy is backward, the public security is average, and few strong people have settled there, so the club will naturally not set up a branch there.

Renn and the others walked through the garden and came to the splendid hall on the first floor. Through several glass curtain walls, they could see the brightly lit scene inside.

"Please show me your invitation letter."

The group of people was stopped by several armed guards on both sides. Their faces were solemn, and their strength was generally at the second or third level. They wore black and white checkered uniforms, and their shoulders were not diamond-shaped or V-shaped badges, but two crossed ones.

Iron sword.

Ren handed over the invitation, with a flash of surprise in his eyes. This seemed to be the Punisher unit from the 7th game!

The first time I heard about this department was when the Bluestone Department fought against "Iron Fist" Ugo in the hinterland of the plains. The other party mistakenly thought he was a punisher.

"There's something wrong with the atmosphere." Mrs. Ellie lowered her voice and warned in a low voice.

In the past, when Dawn Club held activities, some deacons would guard it. It was impossible to dispatch this unit to maintain order.

On the surface, Ren was calm, and his eyes swept over the group of people. They all had dead faces and full of evil spirits. They meticulously checked the invitations of the three of them and compared them with the photos above.

Renn's aura was very hidden, but even if they noticed the aura of the old goat master, they didn't show any enthusiasm.

Renn had no doubt that as long as the three of them had any doubts, these people would point their guns at them without hesitation.

"Please come in!"

The two guards said something in a stiff tone, moved out of the way, and stared straight ahead.

Something must have happened recently! But the news was covered up.

Faced with this situation, the three of them were thoughtful, and without speaking, they walked outside the gate together.

Before they even stepped forward, almost at the same time, Ren and the old goat stagnated slightly, subconsciously looking at each other.

"Very strong." The old goat's expression became more solemn and he said briefly and concisely.

Renn took a rough look and said, "At least 30 of them. There are a few ruthless people among them, and maybe there are others I haven't noticed."

Mrs. Ellie's face was a little confused, but Ren and the old goat didn't explain. However, this woman was very smart and quickly realized something, and moved a little closer to Ren.

As soon as they entered the hall, a waiter in a red vest came over. He bowed slightly and said, "Dear guests, please follow me to the second floor. The meeting will start in half an hour."

Mrs. Ellie had a look of surprise on her face. Morning Club activities were held irregularly, and this was not her first time to participate. In the past, the host would conduct a welcome ceremony first.

Lao Goat often participates in activities in Bu Shen City, but this is the first time for Ren.

Ta da da─

The three of them followed the waiter through the stairs with wooden handrails and arrived at a large conference room.

The light inside is very bright, with several glass chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, and rows of seats forming a semi-circle surrounding the podium. The place is spacious enough to seat 500 people.

There seemed to be a lot of people invited this time. There were already more than 300 people sitting inside, both men and women, all dressed in gorgeous clothes.

It was quite quiet here, and many of them were chatting in low voices with the people around them. The arrival of Renne and his group did not attract much attention. The three of them found a seat at the back and sat down.

Feeling a lot of auras like mountains and abyss, Ren looked around and found some strong people.

In the middle of the first row, there sat a tall and sturdy man. His short black hair stood up, giving people a rock-like weight.

On the left side of the second row, there is a priest wearing a red dress. His body exudes a faint white light, and the aura of holy power is as real as the substance.

On the right side of the second row is a man with long hair shawl, wearing a cyan gown and carrying a lavender sword on his back.

In addition to the three of them, there is an even more terrifying strong man in the right corner, a short young man wearing a suit.

When Ren turned his gaze to him, he felt a chill all over his body. It seemed as if dense black spider webs appeared in front of his eyes, wrapping around him from all directions.

A depressing, cold, and terrifying atmosphere arises spontaneously, giving people a suffocating sense of fear, as if there is a poisonous spider hiding in the dark opening its deadly mouthparts!

Seemingly aware of it, the young man turned back and glanced at Renn. Only then did Renn see his appearance clearly. He had a baby face.

"It's Master Chris." The old goat sitting on Ren's right whispered, his tone slightly surprised, obviously not expecting him to come.

'The Witcher Association, "Shadow Hand" Chris, the comrade of the old ruffian Hal.'

Thinking about this information in his mind, Renn looked away and felt the terrifying nature of the [Shadow Hunter] profession.

In addition, the other party is also a top genius. If he is not in the same level, he has almost no chance of winning.


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