The eldest son of the previous head of the family was Roswell's biological brother. When Roswell's brother was killed by Yang Taiji, he had almost a direct connection with the grandson of Old Man Rhode. Once he said that, his son would definitely not be able to survive.
!
"Old Rod, having an affair with an outsider and betrayed the family, is the biggest sin. Since you don't want to say it, then go and die!" Roswell said lightly, waved to a bodyguard beside him.
The bodyguard looked cold and pointed the black gun at Old Man Rhode.
suddenly--
"Stop, Roswell's head, let my grandfather and the four ladies leave, or I'll shoot!"
Behind Roswell and the four black suit bodyguards, a young blonde man trembled with a black pistol and pointed at Roswell. He looked extremely nervous, and the cold sweat of the elite on his face was flowing out, and several strands of long
Long blonde hair wets on the forehead.
Obviously, he was extremely scared at the moment, but he had to do so. Rhodes was his grandfather. For his grandfather, he could only point his gun at the head of the family who was always high.
"Jesse, my grandson, go quickly!" Old Rhode, who was hunched over and trembling, shouted anxiously when he saw the young blonde young man.
"Grandpa, I can't leave. Are the ladies over there the benefactor's daughter who saved me ten years ago? You are my grandpa, they are the benefactor's daughters, and I should do this."
The blonde young man still pointed at Roswell with a gun, but his words seemed very firm.
"Jesse." Roswell's face was a little cold, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes, "I seem to have always been very good to you and value you very much. You should know that you are likely to become the next steward of the Ross family,
Why do you betray me?"
Roswell's anger comes from the feeling of being betrayed by his servants.
Suddenly, Roswell winked at the bodyguard beside him. The bodyguard pointed the pistol at Jesse's wrist in the blink of an eye and shot directly with a "bang".
"Ah!" Jesse screamed in pain, and the bullet shot into his wrist, bright red blood flowing out, and the black pistol he was holding also fell to the ground instantly.
At this time, the cold black-clothed bodyguard shot again-
"Bang!"
The bullet instantly shot into Jesse's heart, and Jesse slowly fell to the ground.
"Jesse, my grandson!" Old Man Rhode's old voice screamed in a somewhat shrill voice.
Jesse covered his bloody chest, and blood gushed out along the gaps of his fingers. He forced a smile at his grandfather, and then his pupils began to slowly dissipate. After a few seconds, there was no movement.
"I hate betrayal the most." Roswell looked at Jesse's body with some disgust and said softly.
Xu Xinran and the others were completely shocked. A living life and a young man who died in front of them in order to save them. At this moment, the spiritual impact on them can be imagined.
In an instant, fear, guilt, anger and other emotions surged into the hearts of several people, and Yang Chushuang was even more scared and her body shivered.
In this era, almost no country has the death penalty, so they grew up in slums and rarely even heard the word "kill", let alone saw it with their own eyes.
Roswell took the gun from a bodyguard and pointed it at the old man Rhode who was in a daze and numb expression, and said coldly: "Old guy, the Ross family has never killed a servant in the past ten years. You must force me to break it.
This is a wonderful life.”
Just then—
"Dingling!"
A ringtone came from Roswell's wrist, and he couldn't help but lift it up and take a look.
Handing the gun to the bodyguard, Roswell answered the phone, and a respectful middle-aged man appeared on the three-dimensional screen: "Honor, Yang Xuan has arrived."
"Take him to the living room." After Roswell said, his mouth slightly raised, his driver had already taken Yang Xuan over, and he was about to get three thousand [Sand of Time], which made him very happy.
Slightly glanced at Old Man Rhode, Roswell said, "Closing this old guy first, taking him to the back mountain tomorrow, and summoning all servants to see with your own eyes how I shot him to death.
Over the years, we have been too kind to those servants."
"As for the other four beautiful ladies, take them back to the room and ask them to prepare for it. Maybe Yang Xuan will meet them later."
In the luxurious and atmospheric living room.
Yang Xuan sat on the sofa, looking at his nose and his nose, trying to keep himself calm and calm. Only in this way can he display his strongest strength until the battle.
"Mr. Yang Xuan, you are finally here!" Roswell, who had long red hair and wearing a tuxedo, smiled brightly. After entering the living room, he walked directly towards Yang Xuan. At the same time, there was a dress behind him.
The white man in the vest had a torch-like look and a cold expression. The bitter aura emitted from his body made people shudder and brought people strong pressure.
This white man is about fifty years old. He looks more than two meters tall. His muscles are bulging and full of explosive power. He looks like a strong black bear, which looks like a visual impact.
Expert, absolute expert!
The moment Yang Xuan saw this white man, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. The strength of this man is probably even stronger than his master Yang Taiji!
Yang Xuan guessed it well. This white man is even stronger than Yang Taiji. Moreover, he is one of the several super strong men in the world who are suspected to be innate innate realm in the world as Guo Tie said!
Ten years ago, it was because of this super expert that blocked the joint attack between the king of killer Yang Taiji and the top-level killer Ye Qiushui, which made the two fail in their mission.
Yang Taiji was already the king of killers back then, so there is no need to say much about his strength. Ye Qiushui has the unique skills of the Thunder Palm, and he is one of the few dozen level-level killers in the world, and his strength is also very strong.
The joint attack between Yang Taiji and Ye Qiushui is probably enough to easily kill any S-level killer!
However, their assassination was stopped by Voltaire with his own strength, which shows how terrifying Voltaire's strength was.
"Roswell, where is my junior sister and girlfriend?" Yang Xuan looked at Voltaire and asked Roswell coldly.
"Mr. Yang Xuan, don't be so cold, we can be friends, right?" As he said that, Roswell personally walked to a bar in the corner of the living room, which was filled with world-famous wine. He saw a bottle of 82
The year's Lafite, and two tall crystal cups, poured out two glasses of red wine gracefully and slowly.
Voltaire stood three meters away from Yang Xuan, staring at Yang Xuan and looking at him.
"This Chinese boy... has amazing talent. Judging from his breath, as long as he has rich practical experience, his strength is probably comparable to some *-level killers in the n1 group. He is more terrifying than his master. His talent is even more terrifying. His future achievements will be
I'm afraid it's no less than me." Voltaire's cold eyes were very terrifying, but there was a hint of shock in his pupils.
Then, he put aside this shock and smiled contemptuously in his heart: "However, he is too young now and has not grown up yet. I can kill him with one move."......(To be continued)