There was plenty of sunlight during the day, and it was just right in the studio, making the light just right. It doesn't lose its brightness, but it doesn't lose its original color because it's too bright.
A cup of coffee on the table by the window was emitting a lingering fragrance. Smoke rose from the cup, naturally transforming into various patterns in the air, filled with a certain spiritual smell. He picked up the coffee in one hand and took a sip. When the dark brown liquid slid into his mouth, it immediately left a fragrance in his mouth.
Hyderick was in a good mood, especially the abstract painting on the canvas, which was about to be completed after three days and eleven hours. That feeling was even more incomparable. The canvas was piled up with bright and colorful blocks of color. It was a metaphor for the dark heart behind the beautiful face.
Under Hyderick's ingenious use of color, only a person with a deep spectrum of painting might be able to see the true theme of the oil painting under these bright blocks of color.
In any case, Kodorf couldn't tell, and because this son was here, Hyderick's happy mood was a little more unpleasant. It was like a cup of coffee that was poorly controlled. There was a trace of bitterness in the fragrant taste, destroying the taste of the coffee.
"You've been here for a full hour, and you haven't said a word. Dear son, that's not like you. " Hyderick left another thick stroke of color with his brush. He put down his brush and color plate and walked to the washbasin to wash it.
"I want to deal with Allen." Kodorf finally said.
"I knew you had that idea from the moment the child appeared in the banquet hall," Hyderick said without turning his head. "You're like Reina, but Reina can't hide his thoughts, while you've always kept them in your heart."
"It's different this time!" Kodorf gritted his teeth and said, "Father, we can't let Allen continue to grow." Get out of the studio and take a good look, but after coming to Babylon for a year, he mixed with Regis and Adele. But now, even Leon of the Williams has sent him an invitation to the autumn hunt. To the outside world, he's just a side branch! "
"So what?" Hyderick wiped his hands with a clean handkerchief. "If the Williams can't even find out Allen's true identity, they don't have the qualifications to be ranked as a wealthy family."
"But, father, don't forget. Allen is now only one step away from becoming Windsor Bellow's disciple. You and I both know that if he becomes the female marshal's disciple, Allen's value will rise. Moreover, he and that old man Hughton were learning about the Magic Cube sequence. All of this shows that Allen will threaten us. "Kodorf said in a deep voice.
"I know, so you're not dealing with him all the time. Like Vincent, didn't that poor little fellow become your victim? "Hyderick said with a smile.
"This time is different." Kodorf took a deep breath and said, "I want to kill him, father. Only a dead person would pose no threat to him. Right now, he was just a branch family member. If he died, then so be it. Even if Grandpa was furious, the rules were set by him. But if Allen becomes a core member of the family, it won't be easy to deal with him given the protection rules for core members. "
Hyderick's smile slowly disappeared, and his eyes gradually widened. Immediately, the spring spring-like expression on his face disappeared, replaced by a cold winter blizzard. "Kodorf, my son. You'd better know what you're talking about. Now, you're planning to murder your brother? "
"Yes, father." Kodorf looked straight into his father's eyes.
Hyderick's pupils contracted and dilated repeatedly. He turned around and looked out of the window at the sunny world. "Very well, since you've made your decision, you should be prepared for failure. Listen, Kodorf, since you're going to do it, do it well. I can't leave any traces, especially since I don't want to hear my name with yours in this matter in the future. "
"If such a situation occurs, you should know very well what will happen?"
Kodorf buried his head deeply, not letting his father see the resentment that flashed through his eyes. Of course, he knew that if he failed, Hyderick would definitely sacrifice himself in order to protect himself. Even if he was his son, Hyderick's son wasn't the only one, and Kodorf wasn't the best of them.
In the family, the relationship between the members of the family is maintained. First, benefits, then family. If he couldn't figure this out, Kodorf would have thrown Hyderick into the Outer Realm Battlefield long ago.
He could only rely on himself!
Just as Kodorf was about to leave the studio, Hyderick suddenly said, "Reina and his father have already gone to the Outer Realm Battlefield."
"I know."
"You don't know" Hyderick shook his head and said, "Kodorf, sometimes I think you're wasting your time in the wrong place. But since it's your choice, as a father, I can only support you. "
"Thank you for everything, Father."
Hyderick nodded and waved his hand to let his son leave. After closing the door to the studio, Kodorf snorted softly and turned to leave.
This light snort was heard by Hyderick.
Just as he left the studio and turned a corner in the corridor, Kodorf's combat skill teacher, Robert, greeted him.
"Young Master, is everything going smoothly?" Robert asked.
Kodorf nodded. "Father has no objection. Teacher, you can let go and do that. I'll arrange a suitable time for you. "
Robert's eyes lit up and he didn't say anything. He just nodded heavily.
The universe is chaotic, everything is chaotic, and injustice is the essence of the world. But in terms of time, it was fair. At least for people, there are only 24 hours a day. No matter who you are, you can only have 24 hours, 144 minutes, and 864 seconds a day. Even the most powerful person in the world can't make time stay for you for one more second.
Time was the same for Allen. No matter how diligent he was, he couldn't break one day into two days. Therefore, Allen always felt that there was not enough time. Therefore, when the boy in front of him suggested that he go shopping with them on Black Street, Allen had to calculate the cost-effectiveness between the time he lost and the gains he would gain.
Seeing Allen hesitate, the boy named Green said with an exaggerated expression, "Come on, Allen. Can't you let your head rest? That's it. Come with us to Black Street tomorrow night. Hey, there's a slave auction tomorrow night. That's a rare sight. "
The boys all laughed. Allen was sure that they would only be interested in the female slaves.
Allen finally agreed. Just as Green had said, it was time for him to let his head rest. After all, knowledge could never be fully explored.
The next night, a rental car took Allen and the other half-grown boys to the entrance of Black Street. The driver of the rental car had never been willing to go deep into Black Street, so Allen and the others had to walk a distance to the slave auction.
Naturally, Black Street wasn't a single street. Instead, it was a block made up of many complicated alleys, winding streets, and unregulated buildings. The Old Oak Bar that Allen had visited before was located at the edge of this block. Today, he revisited the old place and followed Green and the others through the bar, down a slope, and through a few more streets before he could enter the center of Black Street.
Here in Black Street, almost everything could be done. From slaves to organs, from weapons to drugs, and even magical airships could be sold. As for killers, mercenaries, and other businesses, they could also be contacted by professionals in Black Street.
For example, the Old Oak Bar was one of the contact points.
In Black Street, you could stroll into any abandoned warehouse, and it could be the venue of the Bloody Arena. Of course, it was also possible that some kind of lewd/dirty party was being held. Here, you could find everything on the dark side of the human heart. There was only one thing that Black Street didn't have, and that was nobility.
Black Street wasn't completely chaotic. Its chaos was more on the surface, but inside, there were a few underground chambers of commerce that maintained order in the chaos. Of course, these underground chambers of commerce were inextricably linked to the Federation government and the various large families. There was also no lack of chambers of commerce run by a certain family. If there was only chaos and evil, the Federation government would have completely wiped it out long ago.
Walking on the dark streets, under the dim orange lights, one would occasionally bump into a sexy and enchanting woman with heavy makeup, or a pale drug addict with his head lowered, or a killer or mercenary with a hidden weapon. In Black Street, you never knew who you were going to bump into in the next moment. This was originally a place where people from all walks of life mingled with dragons and snakes.
Therefore, when walking in Black Street, one had to learn to protect oneself first.
Allen and the others had all changed into civilian clothes. Each of them wore a hat that covered a small half of their faces. Green seemed to be very familiar with Black Street. He led his companions to an underground garage with ease. There were sentries and barricades set up at the entrance of the garage, and men with large tattoos walked back and forth brazenly with rifles in their hands.
Green stepped forward and talked to a black man for a while. He stuffed a few bills into his mouth and pointed at Allen and the other boys. The black man nodded and whistled. A man with a bandana on his head untied the thick iron chain that blocked the entrance. Green waved at his companions, and Allen and the others squeezed through the iron chain and followed the slope into the underground garage.
As soon as they arrived at the garage, they felt the temperature rise. After turning a corner, they saw more people. It turned out that the slave auction that Green mentioned was held in the garage. Green and the other boys were unusually excited and had already squeezed through the crowd. Allen could only follow behind them in case he got lost.
The underground garage was very spacious. Allen couldn't tell if it was connected by several garages or if it was originally such a huge underground space. As for the entrance and exit of the garage above, was it just a deceptive decoration? In short, in this underground space, the so-called slave auction was more like a market!
There was no recommendation this week. Run naked. Brothers, give me some motivation. Give me some red tickets to stimulate me!
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