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There are several people sitting in the night, the first one is paradise.

Looking at a map on the table, it was clear that they were planning their way.

"This operation is divided into several parts, leaving some people to attract the people of the other three families. This time, we must be sure that everything is safe..."

Silko also pointed out on the map, "we are now here in Western Europe, and the destination is here in the South Pacific. It's quite a long distance between us, so it's hard to guarantee any mistakes in the middle of the way.

so my suggestion is that the fourth elder, with a few people, has been working as a cover in the city, and the rest will cooperate with them. Another group of people will follow us, paradise, don't you think ？”

From the beginning of planning to now, almost all of silk said that heaven has become an invisible man.

If we didn't know the character of heaven, maybe the people who met for the first time would think that silk would come up with the limelight.

But this is not the time to think about it.

As everyone knows, as long as this "journey to find wealth" is successful, they will make great contributions in front of divan.

subsequently, they will enjoy endless glory and wealth, numerous real estate and huge capital to the upper class.

The huge benefit cake is in front of us. Who doesn't feel excited?

Silko and the others looked expectantly at heaven, waiting for his nod.

Heaven was named, looked up a little, eyes swept over the map, and then looked at these people.

"Have you forgotten the unpredictable danger and the immeasurable risk?"

It was like a thunderbolt from the plain, which exploded in a humble room, which was not very spacious.

Some people, who were being carried away by the blood, calmed down a little.

Coupled with the cold voice of heaven, it is really, a basin of cold water poured down.

All of them said, "well

Even silk frowned.

Heaven didn't even point to the map on the table, and looked at everyone coldly.

The voice grew deeper. "What does Ghost Island stand for, you know?"

Heaven looks at the old four sitting next to silk.

The fourth is still recuperating. After being shot by heaven last time, he is in awe of him.

Dare not do more hesitation, almost blurted out, "represents death."

The cold sight left.

"That's right. Now, who else wants to die for money?"

Heaven asked again.

There was silence below.

"But --"

the turning point is coming.

Everyone looked up at him again.

"The mission assigned by divan, the result that can not be completed is still death, so, plan again."

Heaven knocks in front of silk.

Silko subconsciously looks at the hands of heaven.

Hearing his voice in his ear, "we should not distract them, but let them know the news unintentionally."

Silk branch suddenly opened her eyes, "you mean -"

"yes, do what you want."

Heaven patted Silko on the shoulder and took the lead to go out.

A group of people are still talking about it.

"Is it really true that we should release the news and make it known to all?" Some people began to doubt it.

"The direct result of this is that divan gets angry. I believe all of you have tasted the cost of his anger. How about it? Shall we listen to him?"

This "he" refers to heaven.

The old four next to Silko, leaning on the chair, felt the pain on the wound as if it were coming again.

"But we are also going to die. It is a question whether the wealth will be brought back or not. If someone will accompany us or explore the way ahead before us, we will be much more relaxed."

"It's a good idea, and I believe it means heaven."

"Is it heaven's, or is it going to be as planned?"

Everyone looks at silk.

Sike: what do you think I do

"How to do it, this news will not be conservative for long, and soon more people will know, time is urgent."

Silk just needs to gnash its teeth.

What's his business? They all came to him.

Do you really regard him as the left protector of heaven?

"According to his request, the rest of us will know, but we will be safe for the time being. If we go according to the original plan, we will be killed. You can choose."

Silk Ke said such a word, also got up to leave.

The rest looked at each other.

The result is death. It's just a matter of time.

But in this world, who doesn't want to see the sun in the sky for two more days?

A lot of people have a conclusion.

……Within a few days, the legend of "Ghost Island" began to spread among the top four big families.

As soon as this news came out, the top figures of several big families couldn't help showing a little excitement.

At this time, the top suite of another hotel in Madrid.

Mingkun's gray hair and gray beard let people know that he is no longer young.

However, the first impression of him will be completely broken when he sees those sharp eyes that seem to understand everything.

After all these years, Mingkun is getting older.

The only constant is his position in the elder of the Ming clan.

However, after so many years, several younger generations of his branch failed to compete with each other, which made them feel much weaker than those of other sects.

Even more, his situation in the Ming clan is becoming more and more embarrassing.

Every day, it's not about this son's Fenghua and XueYue's affairs, or the grandson's robbing someone else's wife.

Even the income of the company, which was assigned to them by the family, has been reduced year after year.

Now this body day by day, Ming Kun wants to take advantage of his own time, and fight for breath.

If he gets wealth, he is likely to take a seat at the head of the house.

The supreme power in the family is what the hell and the earth dream to have.

Therefore, he personally led the team to come here, and the wealth of this time is even more inevitable.

He also heard about the wealth in Ghost Island.

"Is the news reliable?" He asked the people around him.

"The source is not fake. On the other side of the South Pacific, the satellite captured the sudden appearance of the island, which should be the legendary Ghost Island."

The man replied respectfully.

"Yes." Ming Kun nodded approvingly, "in this way, send a team of people to go first, you stay here and I will stabilize the wind."

After a short time, the representatives of the Cologne family and the Mohist school on the other end also got the news.

Although do not know the source of the news, but sent to check the people, all confirmed the authenticity of the news.

The surface of the calm, behind the dark tide turbulent.

On the day that Mingkun sent people to leave, there were two groups of people from the other two directions of the city, except for the city.

They all know that their own people are going to inquire for information.

And such leaders as them, after all, have appeared at the auction on that day, so they can't have any abnormal behavior.

Everyone's looking at it.