Navigation: Start With Celestial Dragons And Take Down Hancock

"I……"

Before Hancock could say anything.

Lakeman withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the people kneeling in front of him.

Hancock's words had to be choked in his throat.

beside.

The butler looked at Hancock expressionlessly, as if with some meaning.

This made Hancock feel strongly uneasy.

It seems like I did something wrong.

"In the chaotic Sabaody Archipelago, it is impossible to run a large-scale auction without sufficient skill and control."

Lakeman spoke, his voice was gentle, and he said slowly:

"In other words, if you are deceived by your subordinates, it means that your control is not strong enough, which means that your position should have been replaced by subordinates with ambition and ability."

"But you are not replaced."

"There is only one answer. All of this was done by you in secret. The mastermind behind the deception of Celestial Dragons is not any of your employees, but you yourself."

These words came out.

The air suddenly became as cold as winter.

The faces of every management team turned pale as paper.

"No sir, we..."

Snapped!

Without Lakeman opening his mouth, the guards around him stepped forward in time and slapped the speaker away.

Another person was beaten to death.

These people are usually pampered, their minds are full of conspiracies and calculations, and they have never practiced cultivation at all.

At this time, he was stared at by a group of guards, unable to fight back.

"..."

Behind the sofa, Hancock's face paled slightly.

She understood her mistake.

Not only was she deceived, but she also planned to defend the scammer and dissuade Lakeman!

She forgot her identity!

No matter how favorably Lakeman treats her, she will not change her status as a slave, and a slave has no right to interfere with the master's decision.

Lakeman is the only one making the decisions here.

Even the housekeeper would not say anything at this time.

‘It’s over. ’

Hancock's hands and feet were cold, and a chill shot up his back and into his brain.

ahead.

Lakeman's expression was calm and he continued: "And you still moved out of the franchise country, which really makes me want to laugh. Does the Heima Kingdom rarely think that paying the heavenly gold every year can plot the Celestial Dragons?"

"Don't you understand who is the world government?"

"Or do you think I'm young and easy to deceive?"

The managers were all breaking out in cold sweats and their bodies were shaking.

They never expected that they would not be able to deceive this Celestial Dragons young master.

Damn it, aren't the Celestial Dragons just a bunch of fat pigs?

"Lord Lakeman, we are just working for the Da Heima Kingdom. We don't know anything!" A management member was shaking like chaff and begging for mercy with tears streaming down his face: "Please forgive me!"

Snapped!

A guard stepped forward and knocked him unconscious with a slap.

Other managers trembled even more.

Judging from Lakeman's attitude, it seems that he has no intention of letting them go.

It's really over now!

"Did you hear that, Patriarch?" Lakeman's expression was cold, and he didn't even look at the stunned person. He just spoke to the phone bug placed next to him.

The phone bug, who had been silent all this time, opened his eyes.

From it, an old man's voice came out.

"Since we are working for the Da Heima Kingdom, that means the Da Heima Kingdom is the mastermind."

"There is no need to calculate the franchise countries of Celestial Dragons."

"Sage Lakeman, you discovered this and made a great contribution. After the Da Heima Kingdom is cleaned up, I will give it to you as a vassal state, and areas 3 to 5 on the Sabaody Archipelago will also be given to you."

Nashou Langsheng communicated with Lakeman in a voice that suppressed his anger.

After discovering the tricks played by the auction house, Lakeman called the financial god of war, one of the Five Elders, who was the patriarch of his family.

He is here to play, not to fight.

When it comes to killing people, just let the professionals do it.

Lakeman is not and is not willing to do it himself. As a Celestial Dragons, he should give countless orders with one order.

It's too cheap to do it in person.

"Do you need me to clean it up?" Lakeman asked.

"As you like, I will let the CP people take action to clean up all the people who have participated in this kind of thing and shared the benefits!" Nashou Langsheng gritted his teeth.

ahead.

The kneeling management's eyes widened with a look of extreme horror.

Listening to these conversations, Celestial Dragons doesn’t want to let them go!

"escape……"

One of the managers suddenly stood up and darted backwards like a rabbit.

Lakeman didn't even look up, just waved.

Uh-huh!

The surrounding guards immediately rushed forward and subdued all the management in just one second.

"Take it outside to deal with it. Don't dirty the floor." Lakeman ordered, and the guards dragged the management who was knocked unconscious by them and took them out one by one.

in the hall.

Lakeman was left talking to Nasshou Langsheng with a calm expression and his tone unchanged.

"Whether it's the Kingdom or Areas 3 to 5, I don't have that many manpower to receive it."

"I will send the right personnel to you." Saint Nashou Langsheng's tone was slightly slower, full of appreciation for this keen and intelligent descendant of the family who has an insight into scams: "You just need to wait to receive them. After they are sent out, they will only belong to is you."

"That's okay." Lakeman laughed and said, "I quite like auctions. Just give me the largest auction house in the Sabaody Archipelago number area."

"Well, I will send you someone with relevant experience." Saint Nashoulang agreed to the request without hesitation and asked: "Is there anything else?"

"temporarily unavailable."

"Call me if you want anything."

"good."

Lakeman nodded and hung up.

In an understatement, the fate of a kingdom and an area of ​​chaos was decided.

It was as simple as discussing what to have for dinner tonight.

After the sofa.

Hancock looked at Lakeman and felt a deep chill in his heart.

'Is this what Celestial Dragons really look like? ’

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…

Outside the hall.

Kizaru was relaxing in the sun on the balcony of his suite.

Suddenly, he frowned.

Only twenty-three people in suits and ties, with waxed hair and full of elitist demeanor, were dragged out unconscious by Lakeman's guards.

"What's going on?" Kizaru became confused.

The guards dragged twenty-three people out of the hotel.

Not long after.

All the life breath of those twenty-three people disappeared.

"Is this... a lynching by Celestial Dragons?" Kizaru's eyes narrowed and he asked himself in surprise: "What happened? Saint Lakeman actually let his men kill people?"

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