DC Tyrant

The banquet became clear in an instant. Those who are by Badi's side will be his subordinates in the future. Although they cooperate with others in a low-level attitude, no one can estimate the human heart. What they want may be bigger, but It's not that easy to get it from Badi.

"You are very skilled in trying to figure out people's hearts."

Badi smiled and sighed at them, no doubt very skilled, they know what they need to do at this moment, thoroughly God's boat, without hesitation, even pulled another three weaker than them, it has always been them family here.

Bardi would not mind that they figured out their own thoughts. On the contrary, he wanted his subordinates to be able to figure out their own thoughts. What can be done and what cannot be done, it is best to be smart and not overstep. Essentially, he was not a brutal man.

But since the suicide ghetto, he has been known as a tyrant. The underworld forces in the entire metropolis actually call him a tyrant. Just because the people below violated his taboo, he ordered to kill him without hesitation.

Believing in the Other, fanatical and mad, thinking that he is the bright guiding lamp in the turbid world.

Afraid of the other, trembling, also a ruthless, indifferent, selfish and violent king who rules the earth.

Of course, he doesn't need to explain all of this, just continue to do his own business, plan, and rule.

For them to leave the family and get on their own boat, it means that they will become their subordinates. They may have thought it would be a lower level of cooperation, but for Badi, it is subordinates. This kind of delivery, right For the things that are beneficial to them, Bardi will not be stingy to give them what they want.

To increase the interests of 20%, the leader of the Dodge family, the leader, is 30%.

This made them satisfied, with a lot of smiles on the corners of their mouths. The Dodge Patriarch smiled extra brightly, and raised his eyebrows at the Colvin Patriarch. Now they are also in the interest of 70%. Patriarch Ervin was side by side. He deliberately satirized Patriarch Colvin in secret, and gave this unsmiling aristocrat a sullen, expressionless, polite look at him.

The Dodge Patriarch disagreed. He knew that the Colvin Patriarch must be secretly tickling that he was ahead of him under the pretense of aristocratic etiquette, and he lost the opportunity.

This makes the Dodge owner happy. Seeing that the old enemy is unhappy is his greatest happiness.

They have fought all their lives, and they don't know their opponents. At the end of the fight, no one is convinced. The rest is to fight for the longest life, and see who will die first, or whose family will fall first.

Bardi was very insightful, watching their small movements, dissatisfied with each other.

This kind of feeling is like an emperor, and the human rights of his subordinates are also balanced, so that you can feel at ease. This feeling of sitting on the throne, letting others guess your own mind, and flattering your own mind, the feeling is very good.

Whether they are made out of it or by nature, they are satisfied with Bardi.

Satisfaction is enough.

Bardi smiled.

The banquet was very clear. Badi had formed a new team headed by Badi. Many people who came to the banquet, headed by their family, came over subconsciously and separated from the family.

During the banquet, the crowd was already vaguely divided into three groups.

A group of seven families, headed by Badi.

A group of old families, the family alliance where Yada Edge is still in charge.

The other group is out of the question, irrelevant, just purely to attend the banquet, of course, the identity will not be very low, such as dare to speak like a woman in a purple evening dress, her eyes light up, looking at Badi, who didn't expect Badi to be so easy, split the family and drew seven families to his side. This ability is a bit terrifying, but also very good, which aroused her interest.

In the chatter, each team re-cognized their own identity.

The banquet hall is softly lit with bright tones.

At a certain moment, the gradually small discussions and discussions, the slight whispers and the rain gradually stagnated.

The hall could be heard dropping needles.

Everyone stood up in a tacit understanding and adjusted their positions. The hall was separated by an vacant cross in the center, like a pair of chess in the Chuhe Han world.

There are angry eyes, the hostility that cannot be held back, glaring from the way of boundaries, as if drinking, why betray the family?

Yada Edge's swarthy face was hard to see to the extreme, and his eyelids were tightened, and he stared at Badi with frighteningly cold eyes.

It's not that he didn't ask why he betrayed the family, and what bargaining chip Badi gave them, but every family owner was reluctant to say, because after the news came out, it was definitely not their share. They knew that this kind of thing was involved. It is so big that it can be replaced by the U.S. government at all costs and on various charges.

It cannot be said.

Only the head of Colvin reminded him faintly.

"Yada Edge, I have been in charge of the Colvin family for fifty years, and it has become more and more prosperous. Why? It's because I follow the trend, and naturally flow into the ocean with the river. Sometimes, I think of myself as the ocean. , you can't taste whether the water is salty or bland."

The words of Patriarch Colvin seemed to be more ironic, but it was also a piece of advice to him, telling him not to fight against the general trend, only to be crushed by the wheels and unable to turn over.

How could Yada Edge believe that only when he, these old-fashioned nobles, was so proud, did he see these so-called nobles' arrogance clearly until today, with an angry face and a cold snort.

Bardi crossed the vacant crosswalk in the eyes of all eyes, with a sturdy figure, slender and upright, with a majestic momentum, moving like a mountain to the front of Yada Edge.

Yada Edge seemed to have a mental illusion in front of his eyes. He saw the top of the mountain, above the white clouds, and Bardi had been looking down at him. He knew that this was an illusion, but it was hard for people not to imagine it.

Because in front of Badi, Badi is like a beast, with different levels of life. Even breathing air, he seems to be able to spit hard at will, which is enough to turn into a sharp arrow to kill. That kind of pressure is especially grand. .

But Bardi ignored Yada Edge, and apologized to his wife, because if he knew that this mature and classical mature woman had a husband, he would not choose to be with a husband unless he had to. Women spend a night of spring night.

Because this is an insult to marriage, an insult to other people's marriages, and an insult to his own marriage.

Yada Edge's wife was stunned for a moment, and she also expressed herself that it was okay. Obviously, from every word, even in her actions, she was in a deep boudoir, an aristocrat who was cultivated by a well-cultivated noble family. Miss, is a real noble lady, impeccable.

Only after such an apology did Badi set his eyes on Yada Aiqi, and when Yada Aiqi saw Badi's behavior, he was already staring at Badi in anger, wishing to tear him directly. .

He has worked hard all the way from the poor. Although the city is deep, he has lost a lot of self-cultivation. He is already angry, and his wife's arm is shaking with anger.

He felt that Badi was talking to his wife, and he was very disrespectful to himself, and once again he was disrespectful to himself. He didn't need to endure anger, but he was a tortoise egg.

It is already a confrontation between horses and horses, so there is no need to express goodwill in a hypocritical manner.

"Bamulotti!"

His throat growled deeply, and his eyes were cold and fierce.

"Do you think that I'm arrogant, rude, conceited, and I don't know what to do?"

"Why should I give you face and join the 'family'."

"Be your dog?"

Badi was condescending, Biyada Edge was half a head tall, his eyes were emotionless, and he looked down at him like an ant.

In Badi's eyes, he is an ant that can be killed with one look.

From the moment he knew that he sent a killer to his side and wanted to kill him, and that he knew what he was like, Badi had no intention of taking him back.

He, in Badi's heart, is a ladder for little Luther's experience, a stepping stone.

The spring mud that makes little Luther grow as quickly as possible.

Yada Edge's brows jumped, and blue veins appeared on his dark face, and he said coldly: "Do you think that if the family is divided, you can rise in the metropolis safely? Delusional."

The split of the family is undoubtedly a great detriment, but the remaining family members are still a powerful force, which cannot be underestimated in the metropolis. If he wants to stand firm in business, he will not sit idly by. Under the full-scale sniping, he believed that it was difficult for Bardi to gain a foothold in the metropolis, and he could only use a few veteran nobles to hold on.

In the future, it is the commercial war between the Galaxy Group and the Universe Group.

"Okay, your enemy is Slack Luther, use all commercial means to attack him." Badi smiled, and said lightly: "Also, about the killer, I I won't compare with you."

There was a smile at the corner of Badi's mouth, and his eyes were stern with a sense of deterrence, staring at Yada Edge for a while, and the look in his eyes towards Badi, a feeling came out of his brain.

His gaze, which could kill people, seemed to pierce his heart, causing a chill in his heart, his breathing suddenly suffocated, his neck was stiff, his hands and feet felt cold, and he couldn't move his body.

"Work hard and defeat Lex Luthor. He also designed this good show today. Come on."

Bardi smiled lightly, patted Yada Edge on the stiff shoulder quite friendly, and turned around to leave him a tall, inviolable back.

Although he doesn't care about Yada Edge sending killers, but for the sake of safety, he will always ask Hera to monitor him, so that he really has no threat at all, and it has completely become Luther's experience stairs on the road.

When he recovered from the fear, sweat suddenly appeared on his face, his hands and feet were sore, and his breathing was a little heavier.

Just now, he felt that his body and spirit were burdened with tens of thousands of pounds, which made people panic and panic. His pupils shrank to a point, his mind was horrified, and he didn't understand what was going on.

His body was a little soft, his breathing gradually calmed down, he narrowed his eyes with fear, and looked at Badi gloomily.

In the eyes of everyone, this is obviously the appearance of serenity, which makes people feel secretly that the 'family' seems to be messed up by Badi, and there is no trace of the upper-class noble face.

After Badi returned to his team, he invited a few companions who he could see well and who would be suitable to spend the night. This time, he first asked if he was married, etc., so as not to feel ashamed, a few singles. , or belong to the type of beautiful courtesans, I happily agree.

Bold and avant-garde women in purple evening dresses also stepped forward and offered to invite him to spend the night.

But it was rejected by Bardi. There is no doubt that this bold and avant-garde purple evening dress is very attractive, **** and bold, and it is a rare stunner for men.

But she actually asked Badi to spend only one night with her, two people, Badi decisively refused, he has invited several mature and beautiful ladies, how could he give up, let alone, one night, alone, you This is courting death.

one night.

One night you are dead.

Badi shook his head and refused quite bluntly, which attracted the second generation on the side to be stunned. Later, Badi was regarded as such a person who only likes mature women and mature women with charm.

When Badi invited women to spend the Spring Festival together, a trivial incident happened, that is, the head of a family, carrying the incompetent offspring, a purple suit, hairspray on his back, and a light face, but now The second generation with a sullen face came over to apologize to Badi.

Because it was this guy who took the lead in ridicule and squeezed Ruibati with words, so frightened that the head of the family immediately said that he would expel him from the family, saying that even if he had to break his legs, he would be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

This is undoubtedly an exaggeration, but it also shows the determination of the family.

Finally, Badi nodded: "Then deal with it like this."

The head of the family and the second generation were stunned.

Really... break your leg?

The second generation is hairy, is it so cruel? I just say a few words.

Later, Badi also said with a smile, joking, they were startled in cold sweat, with a reluctant smile on his face, and his heart was very empty, because Badi didn't look like a joke, like that, breaking his leg, it seems very It's an easy thing to do, and it really makes people feel a little bit furious.

The last thing was really a bit unexpected.

The second generation, who was wearing hairspray, pushed his father away, lowered his head in a low voice and told Bardi that what he did was actually completely arranged by Luther. Luther just wanted to add a little more certainty and let the old-fashioned nobles decide as soon as possible. , and also calculated Yada Edge's temperament and psychology, making everything develop at the expected pace.

The second generation is not stupid, he vaguely guessed Luther's intentions, but he was not sure, and finally chose to tell Badi, relying on Badi's side, because Badi is the big boss behind the scenes.

What Luther had promised him, he could get more from Bardi.

Buddy really didn't think about it now, Luther had more than he thought, and now he will start the test.

Own.

Whether it is a man or a **** who cannot be despised, despised and dies.

If it was a human being, how would he deal with this kind of ridicule?

It is the word of God, and despising a **** who is high above will only lead to death.

This is about the future, and Luther's attitude towards his various decisions will be made.

This kind of secret test is not good or bad, but it can be known that Luther is trying to figure out his own bottom line, morality, and character a little bit.

"What a smart boy."

Buddy laughed, and then he instructed the second generation with a big back in hairspray to pretend he hadn't told him such a thing.

When he was about to leave the banquet with several mature and beautiful women, the long-awaited news from Bardi came back from Kansas.

The driver handed him the phone.

On the phone, Mike's voice rang.

"Boss, we found kryptonite."