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Chapter 1032
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Before long, a middle-aged man wearing a custom suit with five short figures, but full of wealth, walked to the door of the house.
This person is the president of the Far Eastern Association, Zhang Yi.
"Lord Death, my subordinates heard that the Hell King has left, and they came to ask, what should I do with this incident now?" Zhang Yi came down the steps and asked respectfully, nodding his head.
Death said lightly through the light gauze: "The matter is over, you can go ahead."
When Zhang Yi heard this, he frowned and said, "But... Lucifer killed my son, the killer of Buffalo, and killed several of my brothers and backbones.
If this matter is not given an explanation to the people in the meeting, I am afraid that everyone will not be reconciled and it will be difficult to convince the public."
"The backbone is dead. You can change another batch. Your son is not just Zhang Tianlong. As for the public and disobedience, it is not because of you Zhang Yi. The Far East Association is not originally named Zhang, is it?" Death asked coldly. road.
Zhang Yi tensed all over, swallowed his throat, eyes full of incomprehensibility.
"Lord Death, let your subordinate ask one more question, why should we be so polite to the people of INFERNO, that Asmontis is not our opponent at all.
Even if Lucifer came here in person, it would not be your opponent, Lord Death... Why do we have to suffer such a loss, but we don't say anything," Zhang Yi asked unwillingly.
Death made himself a cup of tea, picked it up and took a sip, "Oh, what do you think should be done to convince the people of the Far Eastern Conference?"
Zhang Yi was overjoyed and hurriedly raised his head and said: "Subordinates thought that this matter is actually very simple. As long as we in the Far East will create trouble for Xia in import and export ports and control cards such as Burma, Su, and the Philippines. Let their economy be affected, and they will naturally put pressure on Lucifer.
At that time, Lucifer will be regarded as a thorn in Xia Guo's eyes without our hands.
He will definitely not be able to bear it when the time comes, but he knows that it is not your opponent, so naturally he does not dare to do it right with our Far East.
As a result, he can only suffer from dumb loss, and ran abroad with the woman next to him.
Once he comes abroad, whether we kill him or the woman next to him, we all have a way..."
After listening to death, he said with a smile but a smile: "Zhang Yi, your thoughts are really beautiful."
Zhang Yi's face became stiff, his eyes flickered a few times, and he knelt on the ground hurriedly, saying: "Lord Death! I... I have no intention of using your power. If you are not satisfied, I... I will never pursue it again!"
Death stood up, turned to look at a garden, and said with his back to Zhang Yi: "It seems...Let your surname Zhang preside over the overall situation in the Far Eastern Conference for 30 years. You really think that you are the owner of the Far Eastern Conference..."
"No! No!" Zhang Yi broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly kowtow: "Lord Death! We are just small people serving the doomsday kingship, and we definitely don't dare to think about it!"
Death said to himself: "Not to mention, the coverage area of INFERNO's influence is wider than our doomsday kingship. The total number of members of the three A-level organizations below it is the largest in the underground world today.
Both us and Xia Guo are trying their best to win over this force.
As far as Lucifer is concerned, the king of the doomsday does not dare to move easily. He can only know the reason and move with affection...
You Zhang Yi, who gave you the courage to fight against Lucifer? "
Zhang Yi was all weakened, sweating like rain, and said: "Lord Death, the villain is wrong! The villain will never dare to have any more wishful thinking! Lord Death, forgive me!"
Death continued to say faintly: "You said, you need to convince the people below, I think it is really necessary...
Well, since you care about the Far East Club so much, you are afraid that your Zhang family will lose the face of the Far East Club. Simply... Your surname Zhang will disappear from the Far East, so that there will be no embarrassment..."
When Zhang Yi heard this, he was so frightened that he was crying and begging for mercy: "Lord Death! The villain knew it was wrong! The villain would never dare..."
The voice stopped abruptly before the words were finished!
A trace of soul in Zhang Yi's body was directly pulled out, and the whole person became a corpse, lying on the ground with his eyes blankly.
All this is silent, as if nothing happened, and the person is completely dead.
It didn't take long for a maid in grey clothes to come to the house and salute the death. She pulled Zhang Yi's body with one hand and dragged it out.
Death didn't feel much about Zhang Yi's death. She stood on the spot, looking at the garden deeply, with other complicated thoughts in her mind.
After a few minutes, a man with a magnetic voice came out from the outside.
"Why don't you tell him the truth?"
Death had known the appearance of the man a long time ago, and did not turn around and was silent.
He walked in, with eleven dark blonde curly hair, a handsome, tall and handsome white man dressed in the classical costume of the Western aristocracy.
The elegant aristocratic temperament exuding all over his body is definitely not deliberately pretended, but innate.
Seeing death and not answering, the aristocratic youth continued: "You didn't owe him anything. These are all the guys of the Shenlong clan. You can recognize him after harming you."
Death sighed for a long time, and said: "Frederick, this is my personal business, and you don't need you to teach me how to do it."
"I just care about you, you know. For me, you are the most important woman in the world. I can't tolerate it. No one makes you sad," Frederick said with a sincere expression.
Death glanced at him, his eyes softened a bit, "Frederick, I'm fine, I just haven't figured out how to explain everything to him.
Although my original choice was partly compelling, it also had my own weaknesses and faults.
Besides, letting him know the truth now may not be a good thing for him. "
Frederick frowned and said: "You are thinking about everything for him, but you have thought for yourself, you don't owe him anything, why do you want to let him everywhere? He has been staying in Xia Guo, sooner or later. The clans came together.
At that time, he will break your heart like the group of people who hurt you back then... Don't forget, whose kind he is... "
"shut up!"
Death suddenly turned his head and looked at Frederick coldly, "I know, you are not satisfied that he broke your marriage contract with Princess Daisyley, but I don't allow you to say that about him!"
"El-Daisley?" Frederick couldn't laugh or cry, "Victoria, what are you talking about? You know, I don't have any interest in that princess at all!
Even if she is AIR, it is meaningless to me! That's just the will of the King!
You know, Victoria, the most important woman in my eyes...only..."
"Enough!" Death reprimanded: "I don't want to hear you talk nonsense! Frederick, remember your identity, and remember my identity!
Don’t forget what you did when you came to the border of Xia Country this time. I don’t need to talk a lot about Ye Fan and me! "
After the death was finished, the figure was like a gray mist, which soon disappeared. zGsGQ6gPHWsR6VeCaooqaxzXUlnOykhFtO4TfxTir2or1VR37Ffz48qMXtL/AU9bcE7heUyMVLmDaYUF9RXF3Q==
Frederick stood there, his eyes full of unwillingness and resentment, making his handsome face a little gloomy and terrifying...