Super Manufacturing Force

Under the gaze of Matthew Fox's excited eyes, Zhao Xu's fingers were pulled three times in a row: "Kaka!"

Suddenly, the hallway was weird, with a stupid look on his face in excitement. Matthew Fox roared incredulously in his heart: "No, this is impossible, how could he not kill him for five consecutive shots?"

"It's your turn!" Zhao Xu said with a smile: "Oh, you have a chance, try it, it's exciting, maybe you can't die!"

Try a fart!

The five shots were all shot short, the bullet must be in the last shot, and now whoever hits is dead!

Matthew Fox sat on the ground with a fright, his head shaking like a rattle: "No, I don't want to die, please let me go, Zhao Xu, let me go!"

"It's boring. The helm of a large family doesn't even have the courage!" Zhao Xu shook his head dismissively.

"Yes, yes, I'm a coward, I have no courage!"

Matthew Fox cried in horror: "Please let me go, and I will not dare to offend people around you, and I will obey you in the future. The Fox family has a huge influence in the United States. Li, my family and I can do a lot for you, as long as you don't kill me! "

"Really?" Zhao Xu smiled inexplicably and placed the revolver on the coffee table.

"Yes, it's all true, I'm talking, and the Fox family can do anything for you in the future!" Matthew Fox nodded charmingly, but his eyes flashed with vagueness.

Suddenly, he grabbed a revolver and pointed it at Zhao Xu: "Ha ha ha ha, you fool, dare to put down the gun and die!"

He pulled the trigger fiercely: "click!"

Empty gun!

The last shot was actually an empty shot!

What about bullets?

Matthew Fox was dumbfounded. When he opened the revolver's revolver unbelievably, he saw that it was empty and there was no bullet at all: "No, this is impossible. I obviously saw you put the bullet in the grab?"

"Hehe, it's just a little magic, it's funny!" Zhao Xu spread his hand with a smile, and saw a yellow-orange orange bullet in his palm.

"Dang!"

He threw the bullets on the coffee table, sneer: "You still have a little courage, and finally dare to take a gun to kill me. At this point, I can promise, as long as you plead guilty to prison, I will not kill you!"

"No, I don't want to go to jail. I am the helm of the Fox family. How can I go to jail?"

Matthew Fox shook his head desperately, as if crazy, grabbed the bullets on the coffee table and tried to squeeze them into the snatch, but he was too nervous, scrambling all six bullets to the ground.

He quickly rushed over to pick up the bullet, but suddenly, a cold voice came from outside the house: "You are wrong, starting today, you will no longer be the helm of the Fox family!"

"Who, who dares to say that I am not at the helm of the Fox family?" Matthew Fox raised his head and frowned.

At this time, the door was opened and two western men came in one after the other.

The man walking behind had brown hair, in his thirties, and looked a bit like Matthew Fox, so people knew at first glance that they should be brothers.

The man who walked ahead was blond, tall, handsome, and handsome. It was one of the judges of the Freedom League, Jester, the mechanical transformation man.

Zhao Xu was a little surprised. Why did this guy suddenly appear?

Matthew Fox froze, and suddenly ran up to Jester, begging: "Master, what are you doing here, ask the master to save me, this Zhao Xu will kill me!"

"Then you will die!" Jester said indifferently.

"What?" Matthew Fox was dumbfounded and could hardly believe his ears.

"Did you not hear me clearly?" Jester sneered: "I repeat, Mr. Zhao Xu is my good friend. If you offend him, you are offending me, so if he wants you to die, I will never have an opinion! "

"No, master, you can't do this. I have never disobeyed you. I am your most loyal servant!"

Matthew Fox screamed in panic: "Yes, master, I still have use. I am the helm of the Fox family. I can do anything for you. Please don't abandon me!"

"I said, starting today, you are no longer at the helm of the Fox family!"

Jester sneered and pointed at the brown-haired middle-aged man beside him: "In the future, the rights of the Fox family will be taken over by your brother Will Fox!"

"It's my pleasure, thank you Master!"

Will Fox stood out, bowed gracefully, and then looked at Zhao Xu with a smile on his face: "His distinguished Mr. Zhao Xu, now Matthew Fox is up to you to handle it. If you want him to die, he will definitely live But next second! "

Zhao Xu raised an eyebrow: "You don't have to die. I think if he spends the rest of his life in prison, it should be a happy ending!"

"As you wish, distinguished sir!" Wilfox bowed again gracefully.

"thump!"

Matthew Smith sat down on the ground, his whole body was weak, and the poor man at the helm of a large family was actually in a few words, and it was decided that his future life was really sad!

Jester strode to Zhao Xu: "Haha, dear friend, we finally meet again!"

"Yeah, it's really a surprise to see Mr. Jester here!" Zhao Xu smiled slightly, but secretly shocked.

What does Matthew Smith actually call Jester as his master?

This shows that the powerful Fox family is likely to be a peripheral organization of the Freedom League, and from Jester's remarks, the family leader has been replaced. From the perspective of the Freedom League, the Freedom League has absolute control over the Fox family.

And how many Liberal Leagues are there in the periphery?

Zhao Xu is not clear about this, but there is definitely more than one. From this we can see how powerful the Liberal Alliance is.

"I came to invite Mr. Zhao Xu!"

Jester sat opposite Zhao Xu: "The battle for the succession of the Prophet of the Freedom League is about to begin. I hope Mr. Zhao Xu can go to the headquarters of the Freedom League with me. I believe that as long as the two of us join forces, we will be able to successfully seize the succession of the Prophet!"

"Oh, I've been looking forward to this for a long time!" Zhao Xu nodded gladly and asked: "Mr. Jester, don't know how your fighting capacity is now?"

"very powerful!"

Jester shook his fist without humility: "The intelligent monitoring system has increased my ability to predict the battle and the speed of the program at least five times as much as before. Now I am confident even if the other five judges join forces. Beat them! "2k novel reading network