Old Jack didn't hide anything, when he mentioned his son, his face was full of pride.

Apparently, the old cowboy was very proud that his son was in the army.

"Oh, the Air Force is strict."

Emerson praised him in a timely manner, which made old Jack laugh heartily.

"Hahaha, I can introduce you to each other, you are all the same great guys."

When old Jack praised Emerson, he didn't forget to praise his son by the way.

"His name is Sam Wilson. The proudest thing in my life is that I have cultivated a real man."

Old Jack obviously wasn't joking, and immediately said his son's name.

The moment he said the name, Emerson's hand holding the cup paused unconsciously.

"Sam Wilson, he's heard of that name before."

In the following time, under Emerson's deliberate maintenance, the atmosphere on the wine table is getting better and better.

If Emerson didn't agree, the old Jack who drank too much would even propose to let Emerson be his son's godfather.

But when Emerson refused with a smile, he also said this to Old Jack.

"If you need it in the future, you can contact me at any time."

His words were not aimless, since old Jack said his son's name, everything he did was to pave the way for these words.

However, if old Jack remembers it or not, then it is beyond his ability to know.

But with the foreshadowing, it will be easier to raise this sentence next time.

As soon as he returned to the room, Aning noticed Emerson's strangeness and asked curiously.

"What makes you so happy?"

"It's nothing, it's just a foreshadowing for the future."

Chapter 54 The Accident at Birth

Aning didn't ask any more, she knew that what Emerson wanted to tell her would be said without asking.

Things were just as Aning expected, and Emerson was not very interested in discussing this topic.

Naturally, the topic was brought to another direction.

Aning stayed with Emerson here for half a month, and the time the two spent alone was broken by the birth of Emerson's second elf.

On that day, Emerson and Aning were drinking tea. They were men and women from the same country and had common hobbies.

It's a pity that the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere was broken by the uninvited guest, Old Jack.

bang bang bang

The sound of knocking hard on the door rang out one after another.

Emerson and Aning looked at each other, and both of them realized something was wrong.

After Aning's arrival, Old Jack rarely came to Emerson's place.

Because every time it's meal time, Emerson will take the initiative to go downstairs to get it, and he doesn't need to send it up.

Even if he came to drink with Emerson, Old Jack only tapped on the door twice.

Today, this different movement from the past all proves that what happened.

Emerson opened the door, facing the serious face of Old Jack.

"Emmerson, something happened."

"Don't worry, what happened?"

Emerson calmed down Old Jack's excitement, and wanted him to enter the room and speak slowly.

"All the animals in the abattoir died and now the panicked workers have run away."

Old Jack didn't move, but said with a solemn expression.

When he said this, Emerson also frowned.

What old Jack said has gone beyond the scope of reality. Even if he died of poisoning, he couldn't die at the same time.

Suddenly, Emerson thought of something, and his face changed and he looked back.

I saw that his second elf egg had turned into a vortex, absorbing the bloody mist frantically.

Not even passively waiting, this elf egg has already started to actively pull.

Emerson could clearly see that the original wisps of smoke had condensed into smoke columns.

Countless pillars of smoke poured up from all over the floor.

The culprit who died at the same time in the slaughterhouse was found!

Emerson didn't explain anything, but directly pulled Aning, who was still inside the house, to the door.

"You take old Jack away, and don't let anyone approach the slaughterhouse."

After leaving only one sentence, Emerson entered the room alone, leaving only two people looking at each other outside the door.

Old Jack obviously wouldn't obey Emerson's order, and was about to smash the door and take him out immediately.

"Let's leave now, he'll be fine."

At the critical moment, Aning was still more calm and decisive.

Grabbing Old Jack's arm, he rushed out of the workshop like the wind.

Since Emerson attaches so much importance to it, Aning will never take his words as a joke.

Aning, who exploded at full strength, although speed is not his strong point, it has reached the limit of the human body.

Old Jack could only feel the wind whistling in his ears, and when his feet hit the ground again, he was already standing far away from the slaughterhouse.

Aning ignored Old Jack's horrified eyes, but took out his mobile phone and started making calls.

Although she obeyed Emerson's order to leave, how could she not worry about his comfort.

But now she is alone, it is difficult to help Emerson.

As Aning made several calls one after another, everyone who received them started to act.

In Hell's Kitchen, New York, a pet shop that just opened, the mad dog put down the phone in his hand, and crushed the wrist of the gangster under his feet.

Turning around, he shouted at a group of onlookers.

"Clean up guys, come live!"

He waited until the people under his hands scattered to prepare, then he lowered his body and looked at the wailing gangster under his feet with a smile on his face.

Gently patted the bastard's tearful face, Mad Dog said softly.

"In the future, the tricks will be highlighted, and no one else will dare to step on anyone's plate!"

After finishing speaking, he kicked the bastard out.

The gangster's companions stood quietly by the side.

But no one dared to help him, but they all looked at the mad dog timidly, not daring to take a breath.

"Look at your bears, get out!"

Mad Dog looked them up and down, then waved his hand in a disinterested manner.

What he longs for is an opponent who can fight him to the death, not such a soft-legged shrimp that can collapse at the touch of a finger.

A group of gangsters were taken aback for a moment, and then realized that they had heard correctly, and immediately rushed away.

"Wait, come back!"

But just as they took two steps, the sound of the mad dog sounded again.

The people behind stopped immediately, and looked at the mad dog with some panic.

But the few people who ran in the front, hesitated a little, but sped up their speed.

Not far in front of them is an alley, as long as they can run in, they will be completely safe.

Da da da

But what awaits them is not a bright future, but a series of gunshots.

Mad Dog threw the gun he had just snatched back into his subordinate's arms, and spat hard.

"Bah, isn't it good to be alive!"

"Crazy boss, the boss explained..."

Holding the gun in his hands, he said in a daze.

He knew that the mad dog was crazy, but he didn't expect it to be this crazy.

This is in public, and there are crowds of spectators nearby.

He even dared to shoot and kill, not just one.

Those gangsters were shot so many times, they were obviously dead.

"Small matter, I will tell the boss myself when the time comes, do you want to seek justice for them?"

Mad Dog squinted at him and asked.

"No, they're damned!"

The subordinate immediately said righteously.

He didn't dare to bet that this lunatic would shoot a bullet the moment he finished speaking.

Although the gun was in his hand, he was still quite afraid.

Mad Dog saw that he was subdued, so he didn't continue to struggle. After all, he was considered his own, and he still couldn't kill him.

He shifted his gaze to those gangsters who stopped obediently, glanced at their wet pants with disdain, and pouted at the gangster who was still howling on the ground.

"Your good brother, don't forget."

At this moment, whether it is these gangsters or other people watching, there are only two words in their minds.

"madman!"

For such a trivial matter, he shot and killed five people in public!

Only a lunatic would behave like this!

Mad Dog didn't have time to pay attention to what other people thought. He saw that his subordinates were ready, so he took the lead and drove away from here.

At the same time, Wilson's convoy also started from another direction, with the same goal as Mad Dog.

Although Aning notified Mad Dog to bring someone over, how could she have forgotten Wilson, a local snake.

"I didn't expect that it would be so difficult to hatch you."

Emerson sat on a chair, looked at the elf egg in front of him and muttered to himself.

In the current slaughterhouse, apart from him, there are no living creatures left.

All the vitality was absorbed by the elf egg in front of him.

Chapter 55 Candle Spirit

"Arzeus, aren't you going to give me an explanation?"

Emerson asked Arceus in his mind.

"I also just discovered that your elf this time turned out to be him.

However, what explanation you and I want is your own random request. "

Arceus' tone was a little emotional, but he said that he would not take the blame for it!

"Okay, then you should tell me, who is so sacred that even birth is such a big battle."

Emerson was beaten back by him, but he had nothing to say. This was really what he asked for.

"Candle Spirit."

Arceus didn't have any ink marks this time, so he happily gave the answer.

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