Almighty in the city

The first thousand and forty-six chapters

At this time, Flo, one of the heirs of the JW family, was visiting a holiday estate in the suburbs of Frankfurt, the capital of Kentucky, in America.

This holiday estate is part of the Morgan family property, and its owner, Kentalia Morgan, is one of the three popular candidates in the Morgan family who hopes to be the first heir to the throne, but it is a pity that they are vying for the " In terms of eligibility to participate in the "Heirs Gathering", it still lost to the family's first heir, Paul Morgan, and missed this meaningful "Heir Gathering".

You must know that although the "Heirs Gathering" will be held every five years, every four such "Heir Gatherings" can there be a public recruitment by the "Illuminati".

Basically, the successors who are able to represent the family to participate in this "Heirs Party" where the "Illuminati" publicly raises new ones, as long as they don't make a big mistake or make a very big mistake, they will be able to do it in all likelihood Become the new heads of their respective families in the future.

Therefore, in this circle, such a "heirs gathering" basically means that the next head of each family is selected.

Not being able to win the invitation for this "Heirs Gathering", for Kentalya, it was naturally a depressing thing that could no longer be depressed. It happened to be the sixth heir of the JW family he had been close to. Luo, during a business trip in Frankfurt these past two days, he was invited to this manor to accompany him for a drink and relieve his depression.

"...Sometimes I really envy your brother, so I can look away—" Kentalia took another sip of iced gin ale in a low mood, still thinking about it.

This kind of super spirits with an alcohol content of up to 95% is banned by many states even in the country that likes to drink alcohol.

However, as far as the third-in-line heir to the Morgan family is concerned, even if Kentucky has a strict ban on the sale of golden ale, in the cellar of this manor belonging to Kenya, one can easily pull out one. Super spirits like the car cabinet come.

Flo sat on the opposite sofa, looking calmly at Kentalia, who was clearly drunk, and shrugged slightly at the grievances he had drunk.

Although the JW family is also the richest in the first echelon in this circle, there is still a big gap compared to the top players like the Morgan family.

Even though he and Kenthalia have close personal relationships, it is not convenient to express any opinions on the sensitive topic of the heir in the family.

As the saying goes, "Illness comes from the mouth, and the evil comes from the mouth." Sometimes a bad sentence will have unexpected and serious consequences. So in the face of Kentalia’s complaints, Flo just played the role of the listener quietly. The role, words that shouldn't be said, will never say more than half a word because of their personal relationship.

"...Not to mention anything else, just last time, the financial genius I joined with the Rothschild family is the family..."

Kentalia, who was already drunk, was groaning endlessly. Suddenly, he heard a cell phone ringing, which rang from Flo, who was sitting on the opposite sofa.

Flo didn't avoid him, took out his phone and glanced at the caller ID number, then swiped the screen: "I'm Flo."

There was a calm male voice coming from the phone, his voice was not low, and in this quiet environment, it was not much worse than driving the speakerphone.

But because Kenthalia was already drunk, and the whole person was in a state of being half-awake and dazed, so he just vaguely heard the names of a few people, two of them made him feel familiar and strange , Seemed to know him, but his head was dizzy at the moment, but he couldn't remember who the owners of these two names were.

The call lasted less than a minute.

When he hung up the phone and put the phone away, Flo's face was already replaced with a very weird expression, as if he couldn't help but also gloated.

Looking at Kenthalia, who was sitting across from him, he suddenly asked, "How drunk are you?"

"What?" Kentalia rolled her eyes, a suspicious expression appeared on her face.

"Nothing, if you are not too drunk, I have good news here to tell you." Flo smiled and shrugged, and said faintly, "If you are too drunk, then wait until you turn around and wake up. I'll talk to you again."

"You said." Kentalia stared at him with drunken eyes. "I'm not drunk at all!"

These words undoubtedly show that he is actually quite drunk now.

But Flo just smiled and didn't argue with him. He just shrugged and said: "The news from the family just now, the five first-in-line heirs of the five hot summer people who are in the hermit family have just been in the Ottoman country. Something happened in Jw’s hotel."

"Cut, they won't do things someday!" When Kentalia heard the news, she couldn't help laughing.

After a pause, he rolled his eyes again: "If I remember correctly, it seems that your JW has been excluded from Chinatown. I am wondering how your JW offended them. Given your family’s position in this circle, it seems You are not qualified to fight with them."

This is almost a slap in the face.

But Flo knew that he was drunk, and the personal relationship between the two was here, so he didn't care, just shrugged, and said calmly: "The five first-in-line heirs of those five families have just been in our house. In the hotel I opened, people from the Savoy family snatched the'membership tokens' that they got from the recruiters of the Illuminati.

"Cut, I thought they smashed your JW hotel." Kentalia couldn't help but sneered again, spitting out a breath of alcohol with disdain, "Savoy, that The surnames are almost unable to keep the'tickets' for the'Heirs Party', and it is no wonder that they will use the'Entrance tokens' of the'Illuminati' as a treasure-the'Illuminati', hey, I ask Lao Tzu to join Lao Tzu and ignore it. they."

Seeing him laughing at him with disdain, and then fell asleep on the sofa, Flo couldn't help but smile wryly, saying that wine is really not a good thing, even Kentalia. People who are extremely deep in the city mansion on weekdays and have a lot of calculations, after being drunk, also become a drunk spirit who can't use his brain.

"What I want to tell you is not Savoy and the Illuminati." Flo sighed, shook his head, and stood up. "I have long heard that one of the five Yanxia people with an incognito family is in inheritance. It seems that the rumors are true for the tradition of smashing the faces of the Illuminati at the gatherings of the people. This time the gathering of the heirs, I am afraid that there will be a good show-unfortunately, I am not qualified to go to the scene."

Ahem, resume the update, please rest assured, this book will not be an eunuch, even if there are occasional intermittent updates, I will definitely write this book completely.