"Yes, it is him!!" His voice trembled a little, and he took a deep breath to stabilize the trembling of his body. "Brother is him. He almost killed me back then! Just almost!"
He took a few steps back unconsciously, shrinking behind the mature man who stood up.
The man he called his elder brother had a similar face to him, almost the same, except that his nose was a little hooked, which gave off a sinister feeling.
Garen smiled, taking every step forward. Delai Xima took two steps back unconsciously.
"Don't come here! Don't! Don't come here!!" No matter how mature the young man became, the fear of Garen in his memory did not diminish. He panicked and fell to the ground, and his whole body suddenly fell into an inexplicable panic.
"Oh? I scare you that much?" Garen had a faint smile on his face. He casually picked up a glass of black wine from the table next to him.
The entire small meeting room was quiet, and most people's eyes fell on the calm and unhurried Garen.
"I'm Deleando, you must have heard of it?" The mature man didn't even look at his younger brother behind him. "I'm here this time just to end what happened between you and my brother last time."
Garen looked around, this time he came here, he was going to completely settle things on his uncle's side. So I don't want to waste time with these people. It's just that since these people in front of them have power that even my uncle has to consider, then I can roughly see the level of strength behind them.
"Uncle Angel's property, I will not inherit it. But." He looked at the surprised and solemn expressions of the people in front of him, "I hope someone can tell me what's going on?"
"Just now I saw you talking to my father for a while, didn't they tell you?" Deleando asked in front of his younger brother. "Uncle Pangdi didn't mention it to you? I don't believe it. You have worked so hard to fight for property that you don't even know about it."
He paused, then sneered, "But don't worry, no matter what you do, Uncle Pangdi will not agree to you taking over the property. Besides, I have to settle with you today about hurting my brother."
"How do you want to settle with me?" Garen looked at the man in front of him with interest.
"You'll know when the banquet is over." Deleando sneered.
"It won't take a while, just now!"
Garen stood up and grabbed Deleando with one hand.
His movements are quick and fast, and almost no one reacts that he will do it directly.
The big hand grabbed Dreyando's neck straight, as if he was grabbing something casually, looking relaxed and calm.
bang bang! !
The two kicked Gallon's back hard, but there was no reaction.
Two more people stood in front of Garen, but they were thrown away and fell to the ground with a light slap of the palm.
Garen grabbed Deleando with his right hand unimpeded.
Click!
Deleando also had an extra black pistol in his hand, which was pressed hard against Gallon's forehead.
"Dare to do it? I think you are impatient to live!" With a grim face, he opened the safety of the pistol.
gun! !
The conflict escalated for a while, and the young people in the small living room were stunned. No one dared to speak loudly, for fear of irritating Deleando. Once a shot was fired, the people in the big banquet hall outside would definitely hear it. They can afford it.
"As stupid as your brother." Garen said flatly, his hand shook, and a violent shock instantly spread to Deleando, and the pistol fell to the ground with a snap.
Deleando was so weak that his limbs were hanging down directly, his eyes suddenly filled with shock.
"You dare to hurt me!" He roared violently.
Click!
Garen slashed his right arm with a palm, and there was a crisp fracture sound.
Everyone present shivered at the same time.
ah! !
Deleando howled like a dead pig.
"Let go!" Suddenly a black dagger stabbed Garen's right arm.
It was Deleando's bodyguard who couldn't bear it anymore, even if it was a fight between the young masters, it had already crossed the line at this time. If he didn't do anything, he was afraid that Garen would react outrageously, then it would be troublesome.
Boom!
Well!
The bodyguard was smashed away by Garen, his wrist was shaking, he couldn't hold the dagger at all, and fell to the ground. The man also let out a muffled grunt and hurriedly backed away. After walking a few steps, he fell limply to the ground, completely powerless.
On the other side, the young man named Venus clapped his hands lightly, with an appreciative smile on his face. He and some boys and girls beside him were surrounded by more than a dozen bodyguards in black suits for protection. I don't know when it was transferred into the small living room.
Garen casually threw away the pale-faced Deleando.
"Who are you? Venus?" He walked towards the other side slowly.
Venus' face changed extremely quickly, and then returned to normal. He stepped back a little calmly. The surrounding bodyguards also nervously surrounded him tighter.
"Garon, Mr. Angel is seriously ill, time is running out, and the issue of inheritance is not something we can just fight for."
"Serious illness? Not much time?"
Garen frowned.
In the small living room, the originally elegant and tidy environment had completely turned into a mess. Drinks, broken glass, crooked tables and chairs, bodyguards who fell to the ground and couldn't stand up, and Delian and others.
Delai Xima hid in the corner and looked at Garen in the field with a pale face.
Deleando just fainted from the pain. The young masters and young ladies hid far away, for fear of being hurt by the fish in the pond.
"I'll tell my father about this, beat up the children of the same clan, let this matter spread, I'll see how he can fight for the inheritance!" A gray-haired young boy whispered resentfully. He stood beside Venus. At this moment, when he saw Deleando with his arm broken on the ground, a trace of fear flashed unconsciously in his eyes.
"Wesling! Are you okay!!" The door of the small living room was knocked open, and several adults rushed in, one of whom was Pang Di just now. He rushed to the gray-haired boy in a few steps and hurriedly asked.
Garen didn't take it seriously, he glanced over, and among the master bodyguards who came in with the adults in front of him, almost none of them had a strong aura, and all of them were amateur-level gunmen in terms of aura.
Seeing his uncle walk in the door with a calm face, he walked straight to him.
"How is it? Are you okay?"
"It's okay." As long as no one is dead, everything is easy to say. This is also the bottom line of power struggle within the family.
"Uncle, tell me the truth, how is your condition?" Garen suddenly calmed down and asked in a low voice.
Angel's eyes flashed, and then he smiled wryly.
"You know? I don't know either. I guess it can last for half a year. These are the doctor's words."
"Then why haven't I heard you talk about it before?"
"Actually, I don't know much about it." Angel showed a look of reminiscence, "It's just that suddenly, the body function failure was found in the body half a year ago. Don't worry about things here, as long as you don't suffer, let's go up first."
Nodding his head, Garen's eyes flashed, and he suddenly began to carefully look at the ups and downs of his uncle's attire.
Suddenly, his eyes stopped on his fingers.
There is a black jade ring on the index finger of his left hand.
When he saw the ring, Garen reached out and touched the surface of the ring with some doubts.
Immediately his complexion darkened.
A slight cool airflow flowed into his body from the ring, this airflow was very weak, but it had a long feeling. It's just that it's extremely weak to Garen. It takes at least a few years to increase the potential by 10%. It doesn't make any sense at all.
But this is the smell of doom antiques. Moreover, the surface seems to be coated with insulating paint, so it cannot be sensed without direct contact.
"Uncle, how long have you been wearing this ring?"
"This?" Angel asked his nephew in doubt, but he answered concisely. "It's been about two or three years. Why do you ask this? I remember it was quietly acquired from a mysterious organization."
Garen immediately thought of the Golden Ring first.
"It can't be such a coincidence, can it?" He looked a little weird. "However, the Doom Antique is not a special original location, so it will not be dangerous. There should be nothing wrong with this. This ring." He thought for a while.
"Uncle, think about it carefully. After you got the ring, did anyone else do something special about it? Or did you have any special changes?"
"You suspect that this ring made me sick?" Angel had a strange expression on his face. "Nothing special."
Garen frowned and was about to speak.
"It won't be the ring's problem, but since you said so, I'll just take it off."
Angel was a little relieved that his nephew cared so much about him.
"That's good." Garen smiled. In the entire southern region, the sale of doom antiques is complicated by the Golden Ring. Obviously, this one also came from it. Although I don't know if this is the reason for my uncle's serious illness, but it's better to put it away than not to put it away.
Sure enough, as soon as his uncle put away the ring, Garen felt his breath rise slightly, which was much better than before.
Sure enough. He was surprised.
"Uncle, I like this ring very much, why don't you just give it to me?" He said directly.
"Give it to you and promise me to take over the property?" Angel laughed.
"You're still young, so wait until you really don't want to move anymore! To be honest, I suspect that the doctor made a mistake in diagnosing you. You can go back and check again later. Maybe there is something wrong with the equipment. It's best to change it."
"Hopefully"
Seeing his uncle handing over the ring, Garen felt his uncle's physical and mental state visibly revived as soon as he took it. You know it works.
My heart is also settled down.
Following Angel out of the small living room, he didn't bother to pay attention to the farce of the little guys behind him.
Next, before leaving, I have to make an extension appointment with the young lady, and I have to arrange another time.
Su Lin's side is imminent and cannot be delayed. I have to confess some of it with my family and hide some of it. It's definitely not possible to say it directly. It's no wonder that parents don't worry about death in such a dangerous matter.
Have to rephrase it.
When Garen thought about how to explain it when he went back, he suddenly had a headache. After all, I don't know how long it will take to come back after going out this time.
(end of this chapter)