Ace of the Dragon Division

Caesar was in a bar and nobody dared to bother him. Only a few beautiful girls came to pour wine.

Shortly afterwards, he walked up to one of the girls and sent them off: “I'm talking to him. ”

Caesar raised his head to think that some uninteresting guy, and ended up seeing Dulson.

He waved at the girls: "Go. ”

Dulson sat across from him, unwrapped a bottle of wine, expensive red wine, which the collector should be selling to the black market.

“I'm going to take it back to the collection.” Caesar stopped him with some heartache.

Dulson had unwrapped and poured himself a glass, and after a drink, he said, "How's the Morgan family collection going without delay? ”

Caesar hurriedly grabbed the remaining bottle of wine, which was $100,000, and bought luxury goods from China, which was a million-dollar soft coin. It's not that Caesar doesn't have money, it's that the world doesn't have enough, not one bottle less, not the wine that money can fix.

“Tell me first, did you log in to that account?” Caesar asked.

“Don't say that yet. Give me all the information you've got on all the members.” Dulson Road.

“What, are you going to kill all of Morgan alone? Don't be paranoid, I'm doing intelligence. I know that military districts have been built directly around the Morgan family, every member has top experts, they are all selected from the City of Sin. Although you have good life skills, you can't beat them. So many of our brothers are still in there. At present, Benjamin and Stanson are still in there. I will find a way to get them out. Don't go back in there. I have already negotiated with the four groups and will deploy them together. ”

Dulson grinned: “I know that two bottles of wine like this have gone to the black market, and you have this bottle plus another, and if you want to give it to me, I'll give you a big message. ”

“What's the good news in your mouth? Are you laughing at me? I'm an informant. You have good information in your mouth. If I didn't know, I'd be off duty.” Caesar hummed.

Dulson shook his head and smiled: "You'll never think of this information, okay, if you're not interested, then forget I'm here. ”

Talk, Dulson's ready to go.

Caesar: "Where can I find another bottle? ”

Dulson laughed. “You have to ask yourself that. You're in intelligence. I don't believe you don't know where the other bottle is. ”

Caesar was speechless and was followed by Dulson. He does know!

Less than ten steps behind Caesar's back, Caesar finally said, "Didn't you want the intel? Why did you leave? ”

Dulson still doesn't look back, but he smiles with his back to Caesar.

When Caesar walked out of the bar, he stood up and walked to the door of the bar and shouted at Dawson's back: "You won! Go ahead.”

Dulson shouted to him across the street: "Send me an e-mail. Someone wants to use it. ”

Caesar: “Who wants to use it? ”

DULSON: “Of course it's the owner of the account. You think that's really me? Where do I have the password? ”

Caesar's pupils widened in an instant, ready to run over, and then a car flew over and almost didn't hit him. Caesar could only stand where he was, and he was excited and excited to ask Dulson across the street: "Are you fucking serious? It's not Fool's Day? ”

Dulson made a "two" gesture: “Remember my two bottles, get ready to work, he said he was going to keep his promise. ”

Caesar's face was ecstatic, his body trembled with excitement, and his blood was raging.

“Tell him to stand by! ”

A car passed by the road, and when it left, Caesar could no longer see Dulson across the street, and he disappeared.

Caesar's smile kept hanging on his face, and suddenly he looked up and laughed out loud.

That craziness, that recklessness, brought him back to being a stranger.

He walked all the way back on the road and couldn't stop laughing.

The people on the way looked at him and said, “This man is arrogant. ”

“The last time someone was drunk, he laughed so wildly on the street that he was beaten to death, and the next day I saw his body in the suburbs. ”

“This guy you go around beating up, the next day there's definitely one of you in the suburbs. ”

“Doesn't he seem to care about his 1.5 billion dollar reward, and he's not afraid that someone might suddenly come over and kill him? ”

'Cause he's a stranger! Have you ever met a stranger? Who have you been afraid of? Americans dare to say, in their eyes, what else is worth fearing? ”

“Being a man to his kind of derailment is really strong. ”

“Seriously, if I were a stranger, I'd be crazier and more arrogant than him. ”

“It's an insult to a stranger to have someone like you come in! ”

“...... ”

At the same time.

The guest account was updated to say that a lot of people seem to have forgotten about us and it's time to jump out.

Not really.

As the internet speculated, the stranger is going to do something.

But in Morgan's bedroom, the sheikh looked at this and said, and then he looked at the genetic death report on the table, and he laughed, “A bunch of jumping clowns, bluffing, thinking that would scare me? Two people who threatened me are dead. What are you fighting me with? ”

At this time, a telephone call was made from the British palace.

After Chief Morgan picked him up, William panicked, “Sir, are you sure we're going to be all right? I always felt that the strangers would come again. That account has to be solved. ”

“Rest assured, your royal family is afraid that the demon will get used to it, but he is dead. Just listen to me and I can restore your royal family to its former glory, and I will have the CEO of the social company close that account. ”

“Okay, then I'm relieved.” After hanging up, the housekeeper around William said with some concern, "King, I don't know if I should. ”

“I know what you're going to say, but that man lost, and now it's Morgan's world, what can I do? You want the royal family ruined in my hands?” William smiled bitterly.

Big Butler: “But I always thought the Queen's vision must be right, if that man wasn't dead, the royal family would be the real destruction! ”

“No, no one can survive such a holocaust unless he is God!” William: “And, Butler, are you getting old? Don't be a queen. I've been a king for six months. If you can't tell the truth, resign. ”

The housekeeper sighed: “Looks like I am old, I kept it to fulfill the Queen's will to assist you, and now that you have chosen to work with the Morgan family against her will, I will support you again. I am truly sorry for the Queen, I would like to leave. ”

The housekeeper retreated.

“Get lost!” William hummed.