They all call me master.

Chapter 822: Victory of Malice Ⅳ

Looking at the news in her hand, Gracia Hamlet smiled contemptuously.

“Hayes, this is your backup plan?

Is this what you rely on?
Relying on two pieces of trash?

You are so naive! "

While muttering to himself, the little lion threw the news aside.

For the little lion, if he wants to force Hayes to submit, he naturally has to control everything in his hands. Otherwise, if he fails to force him, he will make enemies.

So, the little lion knew that Hayes invited Alves.

The Little Lion's men followed Alves when he went out.

The carriage was somewhat disguised.

But Alves in his best attire looks like an elk painted with colorful paint, not only big but also conspicuous.

The little lion even knew how to enter and exit the secret room of the holiday estate.

Only when you have everything under control can you stand out from others.

This is where the little lion’s confidence comes from.

"My useless uncle is so impatient to play all the cards in his hand, which makes me really want to kill you."

Without that secret guard, it would not be easy for the little lion to kill Barrow.

Even, the little lion didn't need to use the hidden agents beside Barrow. He could just dispatch someone from outside to kill Barrow.

However, the little lion just thought about it but did not do it.

because--

His father.

His father expressly forbade him to do so.

"Merciful Father."

Gresa whispered to herself.

Then, he said directly—

"Add more people to keep a close eye on Dieudonné and Pistry."

No one answered.

But the little lion knew that his people had already taken action.

Compared to the useless Barrow father and son, Gresa cares more about his two younger brothers, especially when he needs to devote himself to Beth County in the next few days, such attention is even more necessary.

If something unexpected happened...

He also doesn't mind using some extraordinary means.

Even though, his father wouldn't allow it.

"My dear brothers, please don't make things difficult for me!"

With such a sigh in his heart, the little lion immediately issued a new order -

"Keep your eyes on the East!
I want to know everything about that damn psychic!"

After saying this, the little lion narrowed his eyes slightly.

There was coldness and ferocity in his eyes.

“I don’t care whether you are a member of the Golden Lion Family or not, nor do I want to know whether you are or not, and I will not ask who is standing behind you.

You are all dead!"

After the words fell, the little lion clenched his fists.

at the same time--

Inside the holiday estate, Hayes picked up a can of liquor mixed with orange juice, pomegranate juice and pineapple juice and was shaking it skillfully.

"Sweet, sour and spicy, that's enough."

Count Bert's nephew muttered softly.

Manta on the side rolled her eyes.

The lady could see that Hayes was sure to win.

Otherwise, Hayes would have gone to rest by now instead of mixing the 'win of victory' for himself here.

"Why are you so confident every time?"

Manta thought of the bet she had made with this bastard.

Although I have already accepted it sincerely, women are creatures that will still cause you trouble even if they are accepted sincerely. If you don't deal with it, small troubles will turn into big troubles.

Someone like Hayes who hates trouble naturally knows how to deal with it.

Hayes put down his own "victory wine", walked to Manta, and pulled Manta up from the sofa in a court dance posture.

Then, he began to dance with Manta in the small hall.

"Manta, it's not like I'm always confident.

And I know that the people around me will give me absolute support.

such as……

you! "

Having said that, Hayes stretched out his arms and pulled straight back.

The nephew of Count Bert looked at the lady in his arms and spoke in a softer voice.

"The support you gave me and the skills I learned from you are the source of my confidence. Without the long records of Gresa and Alves' behavior that you provided me, how could I have made such a plan? Thank you, Manta."

There was tenderness and sincerity in Hayes' eyes.

At this moment, in the eyes of Count Bet's nephew, there was only Manta.

And Ms. Manta?
He had already raised his hands and put them around Hayes' neck, then raised his head and stood on tiptoe.

After a hot kiss that was enough to suffocate an ordinary person, the lady let go of Hayes with blushing cheeks, but she couldn't help but worry about Hayes' plan.

What if Hayes' plan fails?
She didn't want Hayes to fail.

Therefore, some unnecessary factors must be eliminated.

Hayes saw Manta's expression.

Immediately, the nephew of Count Bet knew that not only had he overcome the difficulties again, but also that Manta had something to do recently, so she would not cause him trouble at least for the next few days.

'As for me, I just want some peace and quiet around my ears.

Besides, I'm not lazy.'

Hayes pleaded for himself in his heart.

Then, the earl's nephew took Manta's hand again and walked towards the bedroom. With his other hand, he picked up the 'win of victory'.

"Manta, you've done enough.

Please leave the rest to me.

Besides, we are not fighting alone now.”

Ms. Manta blushed and was stunned for two seconds before she realized that Hayes was talking about Jimt and Karal.

Ms. Manta has a high opinion of these two people.

So the lady nodded slightly.

Then the bedroom door closed.

When the night watchmen in the manor walked by, they unconsciously dimmed the oil lamps in their hands.

Isn't that what midnight is supposed to be like?
"Hayes, you bastard!"

After Karal returned to his room, he cursed out loud, which made Jimt, who had just returned to the room, stick his head out again - this suite in the Storm Inn has two bedrooms, located on the east and west sides respectively, with a living room and corridor in the middle.

"what happened?"

Jimet asked.

Karal said nothing as he handed the note written by Hayes to Jimet - it was not a common language, nor was it [Tufu language], but encrypted text.

It is a type commonly used when three people communicate.

In it, Hayes fully explained his plan and the next actions of Gresa and Alves.

This note was naturally left long ago.

It was before the contract.

The contract is terrible.

But contracts can always be circumvented.

Everyone knows this.

But many people cannot do this.

However, that does not include Hayes.

Hayes, who had anticipated all this, naturally made preparations early.

As for the purpose of Hayes leaving this note?
Apart from reminding the two of them and hoping that they would tell Arthur.

Then...

Remind both of them that your actions should not ruin your plans.

As for the former, Karal naturally had no problem with it, as it was part of his job.

But Karal couldn't stand the latter.

Because, Karal was sure that Hayes' real intention was not to remind him, but to show off!

Show off how fast you are!
And, why leave him a note?

Instead of giving it to Jim?
This bastard!
Suddenly, the young man felt that he had to tell Ms. Manta about Hayes's affair with the daughter of the owner of the Stormwind Inn.

But that was later.

Now?

It is to inform the adults.

The two did not use the communication crystal to contact Arthur immediately.

Although the communication crystal cannot be monitored, the traces of its use can be detected by those with keen spiritual perception. The two knew that there were definitely more than one such stalkers around the Stormwind Inn.

and so--

The two need these stalkers to help them.

After all, these stalkers were part of their plan.

Hayes' plan has begun, and they need to speed up.

Karal and Jimet looked at each other.

Then, they both smiled.

(End of this chapter)