"I just thought I heard you talking about Aunt Fox...Father..."

Behind Wesley, Letty appeared like a ghost and spoke in a sinister tone.

"It seems that your love for Aunt Fox is deeper than your mother..."

Wesley had large beads of cold sweat on his forehead at this moment. He quickly explained: "It's not what you think! My baby girl is the best, put down the gun first, okay?"

Letty smiled, life or death was uncertain.

"Ah~~~~"

A shrill scream came from the balcony of "Destiny Textile Factory".

Chen Yan didn't know what to say at this time, because he witnessed Letty shoot Wesley's waist with a gun, and even rode on Wesley's body and punched Wesley one after another. Seeing Sli's old face, Chen Yan couldn't help but feel a phantom pain in his face.

After a while, Wesley was breathing more out than in. He was so weak that he started to twitch while holding his waist on the ground.

"Baby girl...I didn't mean that...you don't have to hit me in the face every time..." Wesley said weakly, while Letty crossed her arms with a look of disdain on her face.

"Well...Mr. Wesley, why don't you stitch up the wound first..." Chen Yan looked at the heavy bleeding in Wesley's waist, then looked at Letty, who was as fierce as a dominatrix, and swallowed. He spat and spoke.

"Don't worry, this old guy won't die." Letty sneered, "There's no need for the waist now anyway, so let's take this opportunity to cut it off."

"..." Chen Yan and Wesley looked at each other, and Wesley said with a wry smile, "My daughter is spoiled," "Don't mind," "She is still a child."

"Is this a child???" Chen Yan pointed at Letty's fierce figure and almost cursed.

"Okay, weirdo, help this old thing up, and I'll take you to the tinker." Letty said coldly, then turned and walked towards the door. Seeing Chen Yan stunned on the spot, she frowned, "If you want This old guy dies here, just watch from there."

"I know, crazy woman (whisper)..." Chen Yan responded, helped Wesley up, and helped him keep up with Letty's pace.

After some twists and turns, Chen Yan arrived at a huge basement with nearly dozens of square tanks filled with black liquid. There seemed to be people lying in several tanks, and those people's bodies were still covered with a white, wax-like substance, leaving only their nostrils exposed for breathing.

Looking at the weird scene in front of him, Chen Yan swallowed. Although he had seen such a scene in the movie, he was still surprised when he actually saw it.

"Sister-in-law! The boss was beaten by you again!"

In the distance, a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old shouted and ran towards Chen Yan and others, saying hello to Letty.

"No, father just fell down and hit the ground face first." Letty smiled kindly and rubbed the boy's head, "Thank you for your hard work, Herrin."

"Serve the eldest sister!" The boy named Helin made a boy scout military salute in a funny way, and then looked curiously at Chen Yan aside, "Who is this eldest brother? Is he a new member?"

"Um, hello, my name is Chen Yan." Chen Yan smiled friendly and stretched out his right hand, "I am indeed new here. Please take good care of me in the future."

"Helin Ubold is currently the 'tinker' of the 'Textile Factory', that is, the therapist." Herlin grinned and shook hands with Chen Yan, "Come on, Brother Chen, the training of the eldest sister is very good. Can...well, very strict, very strict."

Feeling Letty's "kind" gaze, Herring changed his mind in a moment, took Wesley's body with a guilty conscience, and smiled coquettishly: "Well, I'll take the boss to treatment first, and you guys can talk..."

Then Chen Yan saw this kid carrying Wesley's body and turning into an afterimage and running away, as if there was a huge beast chasing him behind him.

Seeing Helin starting to treat Wesley in the distance, Chen Yan breathed a sigh of relief, while Letty glanced at Chen Yan and said coldly: "Weird, come with me."

"Okay! Crazy bitches..." Chen Yan stood at attention like a conditioned reflex, and then began to whisper.

"Huh? What did you say?" Letty seemed to feel the dissatisfaction coming from Chen Yan and turned to look at him.

"Nothing!" Chen Yan said with some fear.

"Remember, from now on here, you can either call me eldest sister like Herring, or you can call me 'Miss Gibson'. If most people call me my name, they will die miserably." Letty said with a little satisfaction. road. "Bring your head on. As Herring said, my training requirements for newcomers are very strict."

(Are you sure you are not cruel...?) Chen Yan looked at the "dominatrix" in front of him speechlessly, and secretly cursed.

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"Mr. Winston, I believe that my reward information has been handed over to you."

A lazy voice sounded in the manager's office of the Continental Hotel in New York.

At this moment, Winston was standing listening to the lecture from the figure on the sofa. If Chen Yan were present, he would have discovered that the man in front of him looked exactly like Otto Berg.

"Yes, Mr. Viscount." Winston said without changing his expression. "As for the Yanguo killer '006' you mentioned, we are checking the information and inquiring about his itinerary, and are waiting for the intelligence team to obtain his information. location, and then issue a reward. Please don’t worry.”

"Well... I don't doubt the efficiency of the Continental Hotel, Mr. Winston." Otto Berg, or just his clone, stood up slowly at this moment and walked to the shivering Akiko Shimazu. He looked at Akiko Shimazu's face. "I'm just... a little worried about you."

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Winston said stiffly.

"As we all know, Mr. Winston's favorite thing to do is to make friends, and you are also very loyal." Otto smiled slightly, turned to look at Winston, "The last killer wanted by the Twelve Seats of the High Table , it seems that you were the matchmaker to obtain the right to the 'ancient duel'."

"This '006', are you sure you have nothing to do with him?"

"I have always treated all the killers of the Continental Hotel equally, because this is the responsibility of the manager, Mr. Viscount." Winston looked at Otto with an unchanged expression.

"Really... You are really a conscientious manager, Mr. Winston." Otto smiled and nodded. The next second, he took out a pistol from his waist and shot Winston in the left chest. , dark red blood seeped out, Winston looked at Otto with a look of disbelief, slowly knelt down, and then fell to the ground.

"Manager!!!" Akiko Shimazu shouted uncontrollably, threw herself next to Winston, and held Winston's hand.

"You are... Miss Akiko, right? I'll give you 24 hours to deal with Winston's funeral." Otto said coldly. "Then, post the reward for me. Remember, I want to live."

"Yes..." Shimazu Akiko lowered her head and responded. Winston on the ground moved his eyelids.

"No matter who it is, don't try to steal anything from me easily, not even the people from the Yan Kingdom." Otto's voice gradually weakened, and he seemed to be walking towards the door, ready to leave.

"May the Father of Insight guide your path, Mr. Winston."

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