At this moment, across the vast ocean, in a famous white building in the United States, a blond old man was immersed in a group of blond and blue-eyed beautiful girls.

The existence of these beautiful girls seemed to bring a rare tranquility and comfort to the old man, as if to isolate the disturbances of the outside world.

Since the outbreak of the doomsday, the territory of the United States has also been invaded by zombies.

However, this blond old man chose to play badly. He knew that man can conquer nature. If he was eaten by zombies and then mutated, it would only be his own fate.

He was not afraid, but just enjoyed the tranquility in front of him.

However, at this quiet moment, the door of the room was pushed open without warning.

And as soon as he came in, due to the inertia, the red wine in the old man's hand was spilled all over the blond girls around him.

This sudden interruption made the blond old man frown slightly, and he was obviously unhappy about it.

"Robert, what are you doing? How did you get it all over the place... My woman also has mine." The old man's voice was filled with dissatisfaction, "How dare you enter my room without knocking? Do you want to replace me next time?"

Faced with the old man's questioning, Robert seemed a little at a loss.

He knew that the old man liked beautiful women, especially those adult women with plump figures and overflowing charm.

How dare he neglect it, not to mention that he had just received an urgent message. The importance of this message made him dare not delay it even at the risk of being scolded by the old man.

"Sir, please forgive me for this offense. But it is true that I have an urgent matter to report to you." Robert's voice was filled with tension and anxiety.

"Is it more important than what I am enjoying now?" The blond old man interrupted Robert coldly, revealing obvious dissatisfaction and annoyance in his tone.

He waved his hand, signaling Robert to go out, "Go out! Don't let me see you again, otherwise you don't have to look forward to seeing the sun tomorrow." As he said that, he also rubbed the face of a beautiful girl with blond hair and blue eyes dressed in a little white rabbit costume beside him, as if he wanted to calm his anger in this way.

The old man was secretly puzzled, wondering why his friends always liked to go to the so-called Lolita Island.

In his opinion, could that island be more comfortable than the environment he was in now?

He looked around, and wherever he looked, there were plump and charming adult women. This kind of enjoyment could not be provided by the immature little Lolita on the island.

"But, but..." Robert seemed to want to explain something, but seeing that the old man was completely angry, he could only swallow his words back.

He knew that his situation at the moment was very dangerous, and he might lose his life if he was not careful.

"Where are there so many buts!" The blond old man shouted angrily, revealing a strong majesty and anger in his voice.

He glared at Robert and signaled him to get out immediately, "Get out, don't let me say it again!"

Although the old man tried hard to suppress his anger, his irritability was hard to conceal.

Although he didn't like to tear other people's bodies apart as some people said, the blond old man was by no means a good person.

He had his own means and methods, and people didn't dare to provoke him easily.

"Sir, it's about Miss Ivanka." Seeing that his life was in danger, Robert said quickly.

He knew that only by mentioning Miss Ivanka could the old man calm down.

Sure enough, after hearing this name, the old man's face eased a little.

"Ivanka? Is she causing trouble for me again?" The blond old man frowned, as if he was accustomed to Ivanka's mischief.

He recalled that Ivanka had told him before that she planned to explore the ruins of Los Angeles, and asked him to send Black Hawk Double Swords to accompany and protect her.

The old man shook his head slightly, thinking that this girl was really bold and didn't even inform him when she arrived in Longguo.

However, Robert's next words made the old man's face suddenly darken.

"I, Miss Ivanka, it's not that I didn't tell you that she arrived in Longguo, but... she was kidnapped."

Robert carefully told this shocking news, and he was ready to face the old man's anger.

"Kidnapped? What is this girl doing again..."

The old man didn't completely believe Robert's words at first, thinking that this was just a story deliberately made up by Ivanka to attract his attention.

However, as Robert repeated "kidnapped", the old man's face suddenly became solemn.

"Robert, tell me clearly, by whom?Kidnapped? Damn it, someone dared to kidnap my daughter! Where are the Black Hawk Swords? Are they useless? "

The old man roared angrily, revealing his strong dissatisfaction and disappointment with the Black Hawk double blades.

Robert handed the tablet to the old man tremblingly, his hands shaking because of nervousness.

The tablet played the video sent back by Ivanka before she was kidnapped. The old man took the tablet and clicked on the video.

Ivanka in the video was originally complacent and full of confidence.

But when she saw the black shadow double blades being killed instantly in front of Lin Chen, her expression instantly became panic, and her eyes were full of fear and helplessness.

However, just when everyone thought that Ivanka would fall into the abyss of despair, she and Lin Chen went out ten minutes later and returned from outside. This time, her eyes were determined to join the party, and she directly turned off the video transmission function.

The old man witnessed all this, and the anger in his heart burned like a volcanic eruption.

He gritted his teeth and cursed: "w**t f**k, who is this kid? Doesn't he know that this is my daughter? How dare he violate her? Is this kid worthy? "

Robert reported carefully: "Sir, this kid has no record in the psychic database, but judging from the fact that he can kill Black Hawk's double swords in seconds, I'm afraid his strength has reached the level of a level 7 psychic."

Robert's words made the old man's anger even more uncontrollable. He stood up suddenly, and the blonde girl beside him was thrown out mercilessly by him. Her body drew an arc in the air and finally fell heavily to the ground, her life or death unknown.

"Go! Call Will over." The old man ordered coldly.

Robert's heart trembled when he heard the name.

Will, the youngest level 7 psychic in Eagle Sauce, is famous for his cruel methods and powerful strength.

Before he became famous, he had caused bloody massacres in countless cities, so he was called "the ghost fire boy from hell".

Robert did not dare to neglect and contacted Will immediately.

He knew that this matter was beyond their control, and only a strong man like Will could deal with Lin Chen.

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