The beginning of the dragon race on the Maybach

Chapter 322 Angers: It's okay, next life, be careful (12)

Henkel looked at the secret party veterans in front of him with a smile, hoping to see something from their faces, but they also looked at Henkel with a smile on their faces.

Henkel was stunned. He laughed because he felt that his alienation plan should have worked, but what are these secret party veterans laughing at?
Although he knows that such an obvious estrangement may not be effective during this negotiation, it can definitely plant a nail of distrust between Angers and the elders of the Secret Party, but why do you laugh more than me? happy?
Seeing the frozen smile on Henkel's face, the veterans of the secret party made their smiles brighter.Although their wrinkled skin made their smiles look very ugly, the sarcasm in that smile was extremely obvious.

Veteran of the secret party: I am watching you joke, what are you laughing at?
Henkel's heart skipped a beat, he still couldn't see that it was clearly that Angers had reached some kind of deal with the elders of the secret party.Although he didn't know what price Angers had paid, it was certain that Angers' position in the secret party and his control over the secret party were almost unshakable at least before the death of the four monarchs.

"Ugh."

Henkel sighed, he still lost to Angers. Although this negotiation has just begun, he has actually lost, and he has lost completely.

Why did he dare to negotiate with Angers as a mere Chicago mixed-race community?

First, Cassel College was built in Chicago, and the strong dragon does not overwhelm the local snake.On the three-acre land in Chicago, no matter what Angers wants to do, he can wrestle with Angers.

Second, there are many factions within the secret party. Although it is generally divided into four factions: the radical faction, the peaceful faction, the neutral faction, and the Doom faction who is regarded as a traitor, in fact, even the Doom faction is divided into four factions for the sake of profit. Various factions.Although Anger has made great contributions to the secret party, without Chen Hongjian's dragon-slaying blade, Anger can no longer use the power of the secret party in one place, and he will inevitably be dragged down by other elders of the secret party.

But when Angers can not worry about the resistance from behind, then he is absolutely unable to compete with Angers.

Henkel sat down with a frustrated face, and handed over the right to speak to the juniors around him.

He doesn't think that these juniors can persuade Angers and the secret party veterans to give up some of their benefits by talking in the tone of Wall Street junk bond brokers, but it is not wasteful to use them to test the secret party's bottom line.By the way, it can also make these young people who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth secretly want to replace him suffer a little and have a long memory. He wants to use Angers' hand to let these stupid young people understand a truth.

What can be used as capital in this world today is not their superior background, nor their inexhaustible wealth, nor the power over ten thousand people, but strength!

As for birth, wealth, and power, as long as you have strength, these things will pop into your pocket by themselves, like gems, as decorations on the crown of your power to deter enemies and your own people.

Seeing the frustration of this old enemy, Angers felt much happier,
There are not many mixed races in this world who can hurt him. He will never forget the shot when he turned around in his life. That shot was so amazing that it almost sent him to see Menek and Lu Shanyan.

Out of joy, Angers smoked a cigar directly in the meeting room.

A young man with fair complexion, blond hair and neat middle parting stood up, raised his right fist, and showed the silver ring on his index finger. It was a thick and simple ring, and a wolf totem was depicted on the huge ring.

That was the family crest of the family he himself represented, and showing off the ring engraved with the family crest showed that he could speak on behalf of the family.

He took a deep look at Angers and let out a breath.

No wonder he acted like an enemy. The old man in front of him was the principal of Kassel College. He was regarded as an old enemy by "Kaishou Henkel". He was the founder of the most cutting-edge mixed-race society "Lionheart Club" a century ago. Members, planning too many massacres against the Four Great Sovereigns and the White King...

Angers' resume was something they had read repeatedly before they came here. It was simply not a person, but a sharp knife for slaying dragons.When talking with a sharp knife, you must concentrate on staying vigilant, otherwise no one knows if you will fall into the trap set by this sharp knife and be wiped on your neck with a knife.

"I want to know if the secret party has already made a massacre plan about the king of the sea and water." The young man asked.

Angers took a puff of the cigar, and then exhaled the smoke lightly, very contemptuously.

"I don't like answering pointless questions."

Henkel shook his head secretly. Although this young man is also a young man he is optimistic about, he still lacks experience after all. He is used to talking to those mixed races who are like businessmen, and lacks the experience of talking to Angers, who are fighting people. .

It was impossible for Angers to make unsure palms. Since he came to invite them, he must have made a battle plan.

Conversations with people like Angers need to be concise and straight to the point, rather than throwing bricks to attract jade.

The young man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't lose his momentum. Instead, he straightened his chest, imitating the majesty of his father's generation, and approached Angers gracefully and gracefully.

"We have some ideas to convey to Kassel College."

Angers was taken aback, puffed out a puff of smoke, waved the cigar with his left hand, put his right hand into his pocket, and said with a smile: "Then tell me what you think."

The corner of Henkel's mouth twitched, and his hands trembled slightly, but the young man didn't seem to realize anything. Instead, he continued to approach Angers, walked up to Angers who was sitting on the chair, and looked down at Angers condescendingly.

He graduated from Harvard Business School and learned the skills of negotiation. When he speaks the most weighty and stressful words, he can stand taller than the other party and gain a psychological advantage.

Although Kuai Dao is fast, he is not good at defense.

He wants to take the initiative in the dialogue, so what's the use of Ange's knife no matter how fast it is?

"We are all mixed races, and we should be good friends. It's just that there are some differences in attitudes towards dragons. You think you are humans, and dragons are mortal enemies, but we think that our group is between humans and dragons. There is no need Always obsessed with dragon slaying. But it's no big deal, and we'd love to see you end dragon history once and for all, as long as it doesn't expose our common secrets and make humans fear us. If there's anything we need, we'll can help."

"After the dragon race, it will not be the world of humans, but the world of our mixed races. We are far better than ordinary humans. We should be the rulers of the world, but for so many years, we have to hide in society We live in secret and do not let the outside world know of our existence. But that is because the shadow of the dragon clan is still there, and they may be resurrected at any time. We are always in fear, so we don't want to be regarded as enemies by other humans, and we will be enemies. But we just To get rid of this shadow, there will be nothing to restrict us at that time, and we can no longer be cautious. Our power will become more and more powerful, but no branch can expect to be an absolute leader. We must share power, do you think it is right? "

Angers lowered his head and did not speak.

The young man was very satisfied with Anger's performance. He thought it was Anger's inability to refute his own performance. He took advantage of the victory and chased after him: "After you lost that boy, you no longer have the power to guarantee that you can kill the first generation, so at this time We can replace the part of the power lost by the secret party, so that we can completely end the Dragon Clan, can't we?"

"Of course, the premise of cooperation is that Kassel Academy and the secret party will not mistakenly think that they will enjoy all the results." Hot face, "Kassel better remember this, so that between us, there is always an opportunity to sit down for a drink and work out our differences."

Anger put the cigars on the cigar rack, raised his head, and asked with a half-smile: "You mean...we have almost ended the history of the dragon clan, and you want to get a share of this result. If we agree, you Will become our ally, and our operations will be smoother?"

"It's not a share, but a share." The young man showed a confident smile, "We are all hybrids, not ordinary humans, but not pure-blooded dragons either. Our differences are just ideas, and we are born to be Helping each other, isn’t it? What’s more, our ancestors did not fail to participate in the war of slaying dragons, they also fought bloody battles for slaying dragons, and spilled blood on the battlefield, so there is no need for us to distinguish between each other.”

"However, in order to express the sincerity of cooperation, we only need half of the spoils." The young man slowly circled around Angers' chair and split it fifty-fifty, which seemed fair to me. "

"Are you trying to be fair to me?"

Angers stood up and looked into the young man's eyes, even though he didn't ignite the golden pupils, he still made the young man feel pressured.

"In the past hundreds of years, we have fought alone, and we have never received any help from you. Our companions who immigrated to the mildew state continent established schools, manufactured weapons, collected intelligence, risked their lives to explore the remains of the dragon clan, and cleaned up the land. Pure blood dragons, dragon subspecies, undead disciples and dead servants on the mainland."

"And what about you? You burned, killed and looted here, snatched gold and jewelry and shipped them back to Europe, made all kinds of jewelry and wore them on the women's watches to please them, danced and flirted with them, rolled on the bed, and bought property for the family .And the secret party sacrificed enough warriors in the 20 years of the 100th century alone to plant white crosses on Santa Monica Beach in Los Angeles."

"We paid so much, but you told me to split it [-]-[-], is this fair?"

The young man took a deep breath, suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and smiled gently: "Of course we are happy to admit the secret party's sacrifice for this war, and we also express our condolences to those warriors who died. Shouldn't it be looking to the future?"

"Looking forward?" Angers snorted.

The young people felt that there was hope for a close relationship, and their smiles grew stronger, "Yes, looking forward to the future!"

"The people of the tribe will accept you again, and the trade routes all over the world will be open to you. We will maintain friendship and strengthen bloodlines through marriage, so as to breed better offspring."

"Of course, the most important thing is that you are no longer alone and helpless, we will fight side by side with you! The mixed-race communities all over the world will stand behind you and provide you with the assistance you need. You know, only with the current strength of the Secret Party Strength, wanting to kill any of the twins of the four kings is a life-and-death challenge, and there is also the trouble of exposing the dragon family to the eyes of the whole world. In this era of information explosion, if there is another Hun invasion of Europe War, secrets can never be covered up. And we can help you cover up these, you just have to give it a go.”

"And those heroes who died, we should remember them, but don't think too much because of the dead. History is like a steel wheel. There are always some people under the wheel. For individuals, it is a tragedy. For history, It is inevitable. Their names will still be passed down after many years, and their names will also be displayed on the monument. Our greatest memory is to enjoy the peaceful life they brought us. It is an era in which we look forward to the future together Now, the differences in the past, what do you keep in mind? Once the dragon race is erased from history, the hybrid race will be at the top of the evolutionary tree, and pure-blood humans cannot compare with us," the young man took a deep breath, ready to use the last To end this magnificent speech with a strong sentence, "Together we will be the new Dragons!"

Han Gaoteng stood up, how dare he say such unrestrained words in front of so many secret party veterans, how dare he say it to Angers!
He was going to pull the young man back to the seat, but his shoulder was suddenly held down!

"Flamel!"

Henkel looked at the sloppy old man in front of him and took a deep breath.

"Oh, young people, you have to stumble a little bit to grow your memory. Don't waste such a good opportunity, it will be bad for them." The night watchman smiled slightly, and Henkel looked at each other with red golden pupils , "Are you right, Henkel?"

"Well, I think you may not have woken up, otherwise why would you say such a remark." Anger twisted his neck and snapped his fingers, "Eva, bring this young gentleman a cup of coffee."

The young man stepped back slowly and said with a smile, "No, I don't need it."

But Eva ignored the young man's refusal, and a mechanical arm steadily sent a cup of boiling coffee down from the ceiling and placed it in front of Angers.

"No." Angers stood up and took off the pair of gold-rimmed glasses, "You need it!"

Blue-gray scales covered his body, bone spurs broke through his skin, and his face was like a bronze mask.

Bloodshed three times, release the Dragon King's heart!
The young man was stunned, his blood could no longer resist such coercion, and he knelt on his knees with a frightened expression on his face.

The horny beast picked up the cup of coffee, smiled and raised it over the young man's head, and said viciously: "You may not understand one thing, you don't understand what is fair, let alone understand the meaning of fairness." How should the standard be finalized."

Ange grabbed the young man by his hair and lifted him up, pouring the cup of scalding coffee down his head.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The painful wailing of young people echoed in the huge conference hall, but no one in Chicago's mixed-race community dared to move.

"Remember clearly!"

"I am stronger than you!"

"So the standard of fairness is determined by me, and what are you!"

Anger grabbed the young man's head and asked with a smile, "Do you understand now?"

With scalded erythema on the young man's face, he hurriedly said, "I...I...I understand...I understand!"

"Well, he is a good student who knows his mistakes and can correct them."

"Yes... yes... I know I was wrong!"

"It's ok."

Ange patted his flushed cheek affectionately, pressed his hand slightly hard on his cheek, and his gentle expression instantly turned cold.

"In your next life, be careful."

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PS: There is another one a little later, in the process of finishing.

(End of this chapter)