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Chapter 1000: Because it looks good!

Billas family mansion.

The armed personnel patrol back and forth within one acre of three-point land. On the nights of Mexico, even if you are at home, you have to be careful. After all, it is not too far from buying zero yuan.

The night lights in the study just enveloped the desk in a small piece.

Yarman wore glasses, lowered his head and was busy with today's business. He supported such a large family and had a huge daily expense, so he naturally had to pay attention to every business. This is one of the reasons why he was able to defeat those younger brothers.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The rapid and irritable knock on the door disrupted his thoughts. Yarman frowned. He didn't like being disturbed when he was in the study. This was a rule, but at this time, someone was ignoring it. Something important must have happened. He was about to speak, intending to be slow, but when he saw that the door was pushed open.

"Sir, no, Adam Sman was beaten to death!"

Your son is dead!

Big brother!

Yarman suddenly burst into a thunderbolt, "What!" He stood up in an instant, and felt the darkness in front of him. He held the table, so that his staggering body could stabilize. He shook his head and pushed away the butler who was about to come up to support him. His voice was sharp, "Where is the person?"

"The body was sent by the police station, but the murderer was not caught." The butler also said a low voice behind him.

Yarman stepped back and knocked down the chair. He didn't even bother to take a look. He ran to the left in panic. The study was on the second floor. In the corridor, he saw a large number of people whispering around, and the son who had been sieve in the middle of the living room was his son.

While he was trembling and holding the stairs, his feet still became soft and he collapsed on the steps. The muscles on his face were trembling unconsciously, feeling distressed!

This is his only son!

When the family members who heard the movement saw Yarman's appearance, their eyes flashed with sadness and caution. Their direct descendants were killed and were on the streets of the Seventh District, which was simply provocative.

But now even Thiago, who was the most jumping, shut up.

He understood that he could not stimulate Yarman at this time, and that... he must have done that man, otherwise, who would dare to touch the Billas family?

Yarman seemed to have been aged for decades, and his energy was suddenly drained. He had originally planned to wait a hundred years later and let his son take over this position, but now he was walking in front of him. He squatted down tremblingly and cried in pain at his son who had already seen him, looking at his unrecognizable son.

The whimper made people feel a little irritated, but it is obviously very sad to be able to cry like this.

The few people standing behind looked at each other and reminded each other with their eyes.

"Go up and comfort me."

"Why don't you go?"

"Nonsense, I'm afraid of death."

"Damn it, aren't I afraid of death?"

Thiago is quiet, who dares to speak?

Finally, Yarman stopped crying and stood up, but his body was a little swaying. Thiago, who was beside him, stepped forward to support him. The former turned his head and looked at the other party, while the latter nodded and whispered a few comforts.

md, when did Thiago become so kind?

But they were all old fry, and the people present looked at the two of them meaningfully. Now that Yarman's only son is dead, he said, "There are no ones who compete directly with Thiago, and the other party is old again. In this sadness, I don't know when I will die, right?"

"I want to catch the murderer! Whoever catches the murderer, the Billas family can satisfy any wish." Yarman tried hard to stand up straight, but this sentence seemed to raise a lot of his strength. After saying that, he hunched over again and murmured, "Even the interests of the Golden Road, it's OK!"

Thiago's eyes flashed, looking at his brother, he was a little indifferent and hated, watching him tremblingly and let someone walk upstairs. After everyone left, he walked out of the living room without saying a word.

Didn't see it, in the corridor, Yarman stared at him tightly.

"Sir, are we going to find the murderer?" asked in a low voice with the confidant beside Thiago.

"Go ahead!"

Thiago raised his voice, then turned around and looked at it, then said, "Don't you know who this murderer is? Haha, this is revenge, intimidation from Nicholas."

Savior Company?

The confidant swallowed his saliva, which was also scared. The other party's many high-profile activities were very scary. Even the madman was unwilling to deal with these people. Think about it, let it go.

Anyway, it was not Thiago's son who died, and it was right that he only had a daughter.

Thiago narrowed his eyes and hummed twice, "I don't want to wait that long. If you look at that old thing, he plans to give up the golden road. How can the Billas family make a fortune? Isn't this road? There is a profit of nearly 20 million US dollars every year. Guzman cooperates with us because we have this road and give us some oil and water, otherwise how can the family last? We can't let Yarman destroy the Billas family."

This is a righteous and stern statement.

In fact, he is just an illegitimate child.

But he understood that he and his family complement each other. Without Bill Lass' situation, he would have been a gangster who was wandering on the streets, but if he could die with Yarman?

Haha, can't do it.

"Cori, how long have you been with me?" Thiago suddenly asked his confidant next to him. This question was a bit abrupt, but the other party still thought about it and thought about it, "It's been about 11 years."

Thiago nodded, and then said, "Since Yarman can no longer lead the family, I think it's time to change." He got stuck at this point and stopped talking, but Corey heard it.

I plan to get up and overthrow Yarman!

It’s not that he can’t wait, Thiago is willing to wait, but... he doesn’t want to take over the family without a golden road. If there is no profit, he will make a fortune by himself?

Kill him.

He planned to contact the Savior Company when he went back and sent Yarman down to get together with his son. The most important thing is that there are excuses to build some relationship, although his reputation is a bit bad.

But who cares?

Only when Yarman dies will the winner have the right to rewrite history.

When he thought of this, he felt refreshed all over and walked with great vigor.



Tang Dao, who is far away in East Africa, naturally would not know that someone "calculated" him. People with his identity still care about this?

Revenge, as long as you say something, there are people in North America who are willing to do it.

As long as he dropped some profits from the gap in his fingernails, those greedy guys could eat the Billas family. Moreover, Guzman said he would help him speak, but in fact... there was no such thing as this!

That person is very smart. Will he ask Tang Dao to give face to a small affiliated family? What if he doesn't give it? Wouldn't he lose face?

Yarman and Thiago didn't know about these.

At this time, Tang Dao was using "basic uc" to talk about technology with Hermann.

"The human brain chip thing you are talking about is actually similar to the screen system we are talking about now, but he uses too many basic technologies and you can't make it at the moment." Hermann said directly, without any implicitness.

Tang Dao frowned, "What a guy, this just cut off the road."

Hermann looked at him and said, "The progress of an era is the natural birth of technology, time, and industry, and it is also the progress of history. If you want to force it, it can only be a failure."

Tang Dao agrees with this sentence, but unfortunately Tesla is so sad that he may be confused about the hair on his head, and he may not succeed, but isn’t the charm of science here?

Let Tesla do it by itself. Anyway, you don’t know what he will make out in the genius’ brain.

Tang Dao knew that his "basic uc" was absolutely different from Hermann and others, or a deeper version. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why Tesla could be redeemed?

"Then I want to ask if there is a way for lightsabers to form lethality?"

Herman shrugged helplessly, "Why do you have to care about such flashy things? Bullets can kill the enemy."

This is a good question, don't ask next time.

Tang Dao held it in for a while before saying, "Because it looks good! It's valuable!"

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Chapter completed!
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