They all call me master.

Chapter 838 Chain Reaction II

Gresa Hamlet is definitely a man of deep thoughts.

Something that could make such a guy unable to help but exclaim in surprise was naturally extremely unexpected - he had never thought that the hidden player he sent out to lurk beside Barrow Hamlet had been discovered long ago.

That's right!

Just be discovered!
Although the news just now only stated that the bastard Jimet kidnapped the fool Singh and conveyed the message to Barrow Hamlet that "they share a mistress".

But, with Joel Koeman's strike.

Everything became clear.

The uncle, whom he considered a waste, had been pretending all along.

and……

The other party is still planning something at this moment.

'Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!'

Gracia Hamlet cursed wildly in her heart.

He now wished he could return to Neiwan immediately and kill the bastard who had deceived him.

but……

What should we do here, Bethe?
The arrow is already on the string here.

If he returns to Neiwan now, everything here will have nothing to do with him.

Thinking about the benefits that Beth Territory would bring, the little lion weighed the pros and cons.

And in about the next second, the little lion made a decision.

Betlead!
He chose Betelling!

It’s not that he doesn’t want the base in Neiwan anymore, but he is going to return to Neiwan with Betle’s great victory, and then, make the final decision!
After making the decision, the little lion did not hesitate any longer.

Instead, it started to 'accelerate'.

He's going to speed up for DePro.

……

As the 'Orient' sailed away, Diliwen was a little confused.

The pea-sized eyes of the second son of Count Beth were filled with confusion.

Isn't that the plan?

Standing in Londohat Harbor, he looked at the inland river.

At this moment, the 'Vostok' had long disappeared.

The punch that was fully charged hit the air, which made Diliwen extremely uncomfortable.

He paced directly on the village bridge.

Of course, Arthur and the like are not important.

Depro is the important one!
And Peggy!

These two guys must die!

But without Arthur as the lead...

A hard fight?
As Diliwen was thinking, his eyes unconsciously swept over the people hiding in the dark - twenty death warriors, which was one of his trump cards.

Without Arthur as an excuse to "cover up", he would definitely be discovered if he appeared in the open, given his brother's keen sense.

'Can't wait any longer!
If we wait any longer...

I'm the one who's going to die!'

Thinking of this, Diliwen waved his hand at the assassins calmly.

Immediately, these assassins took action.

He wants to take the initiative.

Almost at the same time, Peggy made a decision.

'We can't just sit there and wait for death!'

The youngest son of Count Bet had a fierce look in his green eyes.

Looking at the fifteen assassins around her, a ferocious smile appeared on Peggy's face.

"Everyone, I need your strength now!

Cut off DePro's head for me!

I will give you the highest honor!"

After saying that, Peggy jumped on the horse and rushed out.

Behind him were fifteen death warriors and two hundred private soldiers.

All rode on horseback.

As the war horses galloped, the thunderous muskets held high rumbled like thunder, and the huge muzzles flashed with cold light.

Almost immediately, the residents of Londohat Port noticed the difference, which started from one point and then spread in all directions.

In just a few minutes, the entire Londohat Port became quiet.

The ducks in the water are the first to know when spring comes.

The local residents are the first to know whether a place is in chaos or not.

"Vulgar! Rough! Absolutely no noble manners at all!
There is no difference between them and those barbarians!

Don’t they understand that war is also an art?”

Alvis Hamlet listened to his men's reports. When he learned that Diliven and Peggy chose to take the initiative, the young man from the Golden Lion family almost laughed out loud.

You know, just now, he didn't know what to do.

The 'Orient' did not dock at the port of Londohat for supplies, which completely disrupted his plans.

But at this moment, Diliwen and Peggy gave him a choice.

This made Alves feel a sense of fate's favor.

"grown ups!
DePro also strikes out!"

The stalker who was trying to gather information nearby reported back to Alves.

Overjoyed!

Hahaha!
Unable to help but laugh out loud, the young man from the Golden Lion family.

"Will they collide?"

Alvis asked.

"meeting!

They'll meet on Swoosh Street!"

The assassin at the side spread out a detailed map of Longdohat Port and pointed at a point.

Looking at the place name, Alves pondered.

next moment--

"Can you find that bastard Greysa?"

The Golden Lion family member inquired.

This time, both the stalkers and the assassins shook their heads.

Compared to DePro, DeLevine, and Page, three guys who are as obvious as light bulbs, Gresa is like a poisonous snake in the night.

Couldn't find it at all.

"In this case……"

Alves was not angry.

As a member of the Golden Lion Family, he was well aware of how powerful Gresa's talent was. Although the stalkers and assassins under his command were his father's trump cards, if he could really lock onto Gresa, then the trump card would no longer be a trump card, but a true ace.

Thinking of this, the young man from the Golden Lion Family looked at the assassins standing beside him.

“Come two people.

I need you to go to Swooker Street.

When DePro, DeLevine, and Page are fighting, you rush out and shout, 'Stop, this is Gresa's conspiracy,' understand?"

There is no doubt that this is a suicide mission.

But, for the death warriors, isn’t it just for this moment?

"Yes, my lord."

Two men walked out from the crowd of assassins, saluted, and left quickly.

Alves watched the two people leave without stopping his arrangements.

He knew very well why he came here on this mission.

Kill Gresa!
This is the ultimate goal!
But it is highly unlikely that DePro, DeLevine, and Page, three useless guys, will be able to defeat Graesa.

Therefore, Count Bet must take action.

only……

'Count Bert!'

Alves chewed on the name.

There was a solemn look in the eyes of the young men of the Golden Lion Family.

In aristocratic circles, there are many rumors about Count Bette.

Not the gossip, but...

monster!

According to rumors, Count Bate is a monster.

And he didn't think he should get close to this monster.

So, he quickly decided to send the death squad.

Moreover, in order to make the mission more secure, Alves sent out half of his death squad.

After doing all this, Alves let out a long sigh.

"Now, all we have to do is wait!"

Alves said with a smile.

However, the young man from the Golden Lion family did not notice at all that a pitch-black crow was standing on a branch outside the window, watching everything quietly.

(End of this chapter)