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Chapter 117

Seeing this, a flash of regret flashed in Qiao Grama's eyes.

That delicate face had a fatal attraction to him, but this completely old face, he did not have the slightest interest.

As if sensing the transformed and restored demeanor of Bridge Granma, the queen, who was also dissatisfied with her current skin bag, and was disturbed by good deeds, also said expressionlessly:

"Come in."

The tone was rather cold, even mixed with a little impatience.

"Mother~"

The old prince walked in with a respectful face, first saluted the old queen, and then exchanged courtesies with Bridge Granma.

Finally, there is the situation outside.

"There are bandits from the outside world who have broken into the treasury of our royal family?!"

Hearing this, the wrinkles on the queen's face couldn't help but deepen:

"There is nothing special in our royal family that makes others so worried..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly came to her senses.

"That group of bandits came for the crown!!"

Their Mosesbian royal family can be called a treasure, and only this crown she wears.

"No, you must not let this crown be snatched away by them!!"

The old queen did not show it on the surface, but in her heart, she raised endless killing intent towards the group of bandits with ulterior motives.

To cut off my face is to kill my parents!!

This is hatred that does not share the sky!!

"Did you take them down?!"

The old queen said in a murderous tone.

"Not yet?"

"Huh?!"

The old queen raised her voice abruptly.

"What are you guys for?!"

Her tone became more and more cold, and the cold light in her eyes surged as she stared at her son tightly.

"I have arranged for someone to deal with it, and I think it will end this riot soon."

"It's better so~"

The old queen said coldly, "Otherwise, it will disturb the group of guests outside, but my royal family is incompetent, and the face of the entire royal family will be lost by you!" "

"I know Mother."

The old prince's head hung down and he nodded again.

It's just that in the process of nodding, the angle that others can't see, his eyes flicker slightly.

"Perhaps, the staff is right, although I am a prince, in fact, the days when I am not much better than a pet dog are time to change."

His fists clenched slowly in his sleeves.

"Since Lord Mother is fine, the minister will retreat first."

The old prince made a standard salute, and planned to slowly retreat.

And at this time ~

Knock knock.

There was another knock on the door.

"Who is this again?!"

The successive noisy disturbances have made the old queen's patience almost exhausted.

However, no one outside the door answered her question.

"Huh?"

The queen's eyebrows rose, what happened today, why did anyone touch her brows?

"Wait~"

She was just about to shout out, but was stopped by Bridge Granma.

At this moment, he completely did not have the appearance of licking the dog just now.

In the eyes of the wisdom that became gentle again, a trace of solemnity flashed.

"It's not a good thing to come from outside!!"

His tone was rather jealous.

Although he is a pig brother in front of the queen, this does not mean that he is incompetent.

To be able to spend so many years in the V5 ferry hall, with a keen eye and observation of the environment, it is absolutely fine.

"Are those bandits?!"

The queen immediately became nervous, no longer the majesty she had just reprimanded the old prince.

She knew that the old prince would not do anything to her no matter how much he scolded, but when those bandits outside went crazy, everything was unpredictable.

"Hurry up and call someone to stop that assassin outside!!"

The queen was also well aware of Bridge Grama's professional competence and was convinced of his judgment.

When he was about to hold the crown in his arms, he screamed in shock.

"Stop shouting~"

The door of the house opened gently, "Even if you break your throat, no one will come to your rescue... Well, that's a bit strange to say. "

Morin Shiran walked in.

"Sure enough, those assassins!!"

The old prince came to the old queen in a flash, stretched out his arms, and said with great righteousness:

"I won't let you touch a single hair of my mother!!"

He said very righteously, but if he didn't look at his slightly moving eyes, he seemed to be looking for a way out.

I knew what was in his heart now, but it wasn't like he showed it.

"Don't worry, I wasn't interested in your old woman's mother."

"It's not very respectful, but that's the truth."

In the old queen's face that almost swelled into pig's liver, Morin shrugged.

"Strictly speaking, I actually came to find you."

Instead, Morin looked at the old prince who posed adequately.

"Looking for me?!"

He was startled at first, and then he saw Morin grab a person from outside the door.

The moment he saw that person, the old prince's complexion suddenly changed greatly.

Because it was no one else who was caught by Morin, it was the fat officer who had just spoken and ordered him to go down to the mission.

At this moment, when he was caught by Morin, his situation seemed quite miserable.

Both hands and feet were irregularly twisted, and even the fat mouth was covered with blood.

If you look closely, you will find that the inside of the swollen mouth is already bare.

There were no teeth in it.

"When I broke his hands and feet, I hated him for making a pig-killing sound that was too noisy, so I broke his teeth to prevent him from crying out in pain later."

Morin said flatly, "But I later remembered that the source of the sound is the vocal cords, throat and tongue, and teeth don't seem to be included." "

"When I was about to cut off his tongue, I found that even if I had broken all my teeth, he endured the pain and stopped making a single word."

"This is kind of achieving my goal."

Speaking of this, the fat officer who was beaten with blood foam raised his head slightly, and showed that ugly smile with difficulty.

"I have to say that guys who know the time will always make people feel more comfortable to get along with~"

"It's also easier to leave a life."

The old prince was already livid, and his subordinates were treated like this, and they were also beaten in his face.

"Bastard!!"

He squeezed out two words between his teeth.

But he didn't act rashly.

The other party can touch here quietly, and it is so easy to subdue his subordinates.

For the skills of this fat officer, the old prince still knows.

The ability may not be much, but the ability to see the wind rudder and save life is the number one in the country.

Even so, he still fell into the hands of the other party, and his appearance was still so miserable.

This is an unscrupulous bandit, and the old prince will not provoke the other party and lose his life in order to be angry for a moment.

Just when he was secretly gritting his teeth~

"So that's the case, is it the one who thinks about it?"

I saw that Qiao Granma suddenly lifted Erlang's legs with a relaxed face, "No wonder I can break into here, but I have some skills." "

"But if you're just one person, you're not destined to escape here."

It just so happens that the life of the person with the ability to read the crown is not there?

And it was delivered to the door by itself!!

After speaking, he clapped his hands with confidence on his face.

Snap~

There was a crisp applause, but nothing happened.

"Huh??"

His face gradually became a little unbearable.

"Are you calling those two twin brothers who obviously have black and white skin tones, but look exactly the same?"

Mo Lin said indifferently, "If it were those two people, I would have advised you to do so in vain." "

"You will go down to accompany them sooner or later."

The two bodyguards at the door took it as soon as Morin came.

“！！！"

Hearing Morin's words, Bridge Grama can no longer hear the meaning, then he is a fool!

His triumphant smile faded away, replaced by a gloomy face.

"You're not the same as the bandits I've ever seen."

He frowned and tried to achieve some effect from the aspect of speech:

"How can you retreat, you can make a price, if you can meet it, I can satisfy you."

Bridge Grama sat firmly on his butt for a while, and put up a pose and shelf there again:

"People like you should know very well what they want, and what to do and what not to do."

"In front of you are the queens and princes of the royal family of Mosebia, as well as important officials of V5."

"If it is not good for us, you are cutting yourself off from the world!"

"You should know how many guests and nobles are in the main hall outside, and they all come for this celebration."

"Like them, we are all upper-class figures, and if we suffer disadvantages, those of them who come to the conference will definitely not sit idly by."

"Which is more important, I think you should be able to understand."

If it is an ordinary bandit, then there is nothing to say at all, and trying to save your life is the first choice.

But if it is an upper-class gangster like Morin who seems calm and has a clear consideration of his goals and actions, Bridge Grama is very willing to talk to him.

And, in the eyes of Bridge Grama, bandits, like nobles, are good and bad, up and down.

He was happy to meet such upper-level bandits with a very clear head, at least contact with such people, and after some persuasion, he could easily save his life.

Of course, the premise is that the direct target of the other party is not directed at himself.

Otherwise, the result will be cool.

But before the other party had bluntly said that he was coming to trouble the old prince, then Bridge Grama could be discussed with the old god without worrying much.

He believes that with the power he has and his position in the world, even bandits will be afraid of rat-throwing weapons.

Not a single bandit dares to touch the spearhead of V5.

Unless......