"Old Baker!"
Anna exclaimed softly. They were currently in the eighth district of the surface. Beth Cordery was in the eighth district, and only Butcher Baker was there. Horn had kept this trip to the surface a secret. However, the only one who could find his exact whereabouts was Old Baker, the local snake.
Previously, Old Baker had worked with the Alexandrian family to plot against Horn with dissociation fluid. However, the dissociation fluid was blown up by Anna with a single shot. Horn did not have direct evidence, so he did not directly attack Old Baker. However, if Old Baker had indeed done this attack, then the war between him and Horn was inevitable. Regardless of the final outcome, Horn was not happy to see this kind of internal strife in the clan.
Horn said, "When you get back, inform Ederick and Tyre for me. Tell Fatty that it's time for him to take over Old Baker's business and get him ready. At the same time, tell Tyre to stay at home and not wander around for the next few months. Otherwise, if he suffers any losses, don't blame me for not informing him in advance. "
Anna's heart trembled when she heard this. Judging from Horn's tone, he was ready to make a move.
Horn smiled again and said, "Next, I'm going to close the door for ten days and a half months. What do you think Old Baker will think when he hears this news? "
Anna had followed him for a long time, so she knew what he meant. She suddenly said, "Obviously, Old Baker is planning to use Murphy to test you this time. After all, Master hasn't fought anyone for too long. Old Baker probably survived by luck, right?"
"Of course, he wants to use Murphy to test my bottom line. Unfortunately, the chess piece he found is not qualified enough. But since he has this intention, then I will go along with his wishes. " Horn laughed, "If that old thing thinks Murphy hurt me, then it's going to be wonderful." We have to give him an excuse to make a move. "
Anna nodded, with Old Baker's temperament. Once he thought that Murphy was qualified to hurt Horn, he would definitely make a move in a short period of time. Once he made a move, Horn would be justified in making a move against him. At the same time, he would minimize the internal friction of the clan. It could be said that he had put in a lot of effort.
It was an office that wasn't very spacious, but it was decorated with great ingenuity. The floor was covered with gold-embroidered Persian carpets, simple and elegant in design and exquisite in workmanship. There weren't many high-end goods like this that were full of charm anymore, and the one on the ground that was woven from pure wool was even rarer. Then, he looked at the shiny leather sofa set. It was simple and elegant, with a crystal low table in the middle with a small potted plant on it. The room was decorated with some greenery.
On the wall that was pasted with dark gold wallpaper, a religious oil painting 'The Last Supper' was hung on the wall facing the door. It was unknown where the true work of an olden era master was, but what hung on the wall was just a high quality imitation. However, the colors used in the painting were bold, and the layers were clear. The eyes and behavior of the characters were depicted in detail. If one was an expert in this field, it would be difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.
In addition, there were oriental vases, cabinets full of books, tanks with piranhas, and a rococo chandelier in the middle of the dome. There were many different styles of ornaments, but they were strangely mixed together without any conflict.
At this moment, the two folding books were pushed open. In this era of electronic doors, it was rare to see antiques that still used this kind of shaft door. Then Baker, who was wearing a fur coat, walked in with a gloomy expression. He took off his coat and had his guard take it. He threw away the bright red scarf on his body and put out the cigar in the crystal ashtray on the desk before saying, "Are you sure?"
A man with an oblique scar on his face stepped forward and said, "Yes, Master. I've seen the video of the drone. Before the Flame Star missile could hit, it was blown up by the other party's guards. "
"Blow it up? With what, his Horn guards carry anti-aircraft machine guns with them? "Old Baker said somewhat sarcastically. Xuan Ji felt that it was rather boring to ridicule his own subordinates.
The scarred man was Old Baker's head of security. His real name was unknown, and even Old Baker called him Lightning. He asked for it himself. '"Anna isn't using an anti-aircraft machine gun, sir," Lightning said expressionlessly. Instead, it's two large-caliber magic pistols. If I'm not mistaken, it should be the Wilderness Hunter from the latest Warfire series. With power and flexibility as its selling points, I'm afraid it's also loaded with sequence plug-ins such as range adjustment and accuracy increase. "
Old Baker rubbed his temples and said, "I don't care what that woman used. I only care that the Flame Star missile I bought for 20 million yuan was not used at all, and it was lit up like fireworks?"
"Although it's a pity, it's true. In addition, we also lost an unmanned aircraft. However, before we set off, I had already ordered people to remove all the signs. Horn and the others would not recognize them. " Lightning's face was as expressionless as a dead man's. Even his voice was emotionless and emotionless. It was as cold as a machine.
"He won't admit it. If he thinks I did it, even if there's no evidence, he'll come looking for me. If that's not the case, then he's not Horn. "Old Baker sneered and asked," Where's Murphy? "
"Just like you predicted, there's no way to keep Horn."
"It would be strange if I could keep him." Old Baker laughed strangely, "Let that dog intercept Horn. I never thought that he would succeed, but at least I can see Horn's current strength. How is it, has Murphy's battle report come in? "
"This" Lightning hesitated for a moment and said, "Murphy didn't say a word about the battle. She only said that she wanted to report it to you personally."
"Troublesome fellow, probably afraid that I won't pay, right? Who am I? This guy is too careful. Forget it, when he comes over tonight, arrange for someone to keep an eye on this dog. "Old Baker said.
Lightning coughed dryly and said, "But I received a message a few minutes ago."
Old Baker looked at him and said, "Horn has returned to Babylon. Our spies in the castle said that after he returned, he told the butler that he would not see any guests for the next week."
"Shut the door?" Old Baker's eyes lit up. He walked back and forth a few times and said, "What do you think?"
"I think Murphy should have hurt him. Otherwise, with Horn's toughness, how could he have done such a weak thing?" Lightning said, "But whether that's the case, I'm afraid I'll have to confirm it with Murphy tonight."
"No, even if Horn is really injured, Murphy might not know. He and Horn are too far apart. I'm more worried that it's a cover for Horn. I'm testing him, but isn't he doing the same? " Old Baker laughed, "He's been an opponent for decades. I know if he's going to shit or pee when he frowns."
"Then we …"
"Go get Tell me." Old Baker smiled and said, "Tell him that if he joins forces with me. After that, Castle Ugarte will belong to him. If that old thing Horn doesn't want to test me, I'll just have a showdown with him. "
"Tell's position has always been neutral. I'm afraid …"
"Don't worry, he will agree." Old Baker laughed strangely, "And I have a trump card, a trump card that Horn never dreamed of." That old thing thought that he had already sat firmly on the Patriarch's chair. Now it was time for him to fall. By the way, go to General Eliphant and tell him that I promised him that thing. But he has to keep his promise and lend me the real ferocious man, the one who can suppress Horn. "
"Bescot, it's time to shuffle the cards!"
In the blink of an eye, it's the last day of 2015. "The Edge of Armageddon" was uploaded in November 2014. It took 14 months to update 2.57 million words. Although we can't be considered a high-yield, we can barely be considered a conscientious product, hehe. Looking back on this year, with everyone's support, the results of this book were much better than "War Lord". 1.5 million + clicks, 56912 red votes, and monthly votes are basically within the top 50. I have also gained three alliance leaders, two grandmasters, many branch masters, and other friends who have subscribed to this book. These are the most direct affirmation and support for me. Here, thank you for your company this year.
A new year is coming. I hope that everyone can continue to support Old Chen. I will repay everyone with more wonderful words and smoother stories. I'm a clumsy person, and I can't say inspiring words. I will only use my words and updates, and use time to fulfill my promise. Please wait and see, old and new friends.
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