The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 321: intention

Chapter 321 Intention

“Are we also invited?”

Stitch looked at Ross Ranchi in surprise.

Ten minutes after Qin Ran’s return to No. 1 Black Street, the old man who temporarily took over his granddaughter’s work visited the door.

And, brought an unexpected news: the shepherd reissued the invitation.

The person present, one person away from the unexpected arrival of Charles and the unconscious Boyle.

"Not only that, according to the news I got, the invitation function they reissued was far more than you, and those who were slightly famous on the mysterious side of the West Coast were invited! And the shepherds were temporarily rented. Fort Morson, where it will be held for this nominal 'banquet'."

"They gave up the concealment and became bright and big..."

"I don't think this is good news!"

Ross Ranchi continued.

The people did not refute, and they frowned.

None of the people present were fools.

The various actions of the shepherd and the dead have all shown that they are winning.

Only in this way will they send out invitations and will be changed from dark to clear.

The eyes of the people subconsciously looked at Qin Ran, who was calm in his face.

"What about the East Coast?"

Qin Ran looked at Ross de Lanci.

“I didn’t get any news from the East Coast, but by inference, I can guarantee that they must have arrived on the West Coast!”

"And, waiting for your return!"

"After all, your ‘announcement’ at the time, the effort was brought back by the original, and the style of the mysterious side of the East Coast would not be a good time!”

Ross Ranchi said with certainty.

"I hope they will be like the rumors!"

Qin Ran said faintly.

The emergence of the mysterious side of the East Coast is in the plan of Qin Ran.

Simply put, it is also the goal of Qin Ran.

Even these people and the shepherds are united, and Qin Ran will not be surprised.

That's right, it's a union!

When the shepherd changed the original style, Qin Ran had such a guess.

There is no evidence at all, but there is a very positive guess.

Because, only in this way can we explain the strangeness of the shepherd.

Among the people present, more than Qin Ren thought of this possibility.

However, there is no waiting for someone to propose, Qin Ran has shifted the topic.

After the conversation, it tends to gossip.

About half an hour later, Ross Randy got up and left.

The old man who walked out of No. 1 Black Street went straight to the car waiting for the roadside.

In the car, Talley Lanci lit a special, slender woman's cigarette, quietly leaning on the chair, looking at No. 1 Black Street not far away.

I don’t care about the return of Ross Ranchi.

The smog is lingering, giving her a beautiful face, a little more mysterious.

In the same way, the smoke is full of danger.

Look at the driver who drives, and you can guess one or two in the face of the nose and mouth.

Rose de Lanci looked at the granddaughter of this appearance, but it was a brow.

"Are you protesting to me?"

He asked.

“Is it effective?”

Tally Lanci looked up and looked at her grandfather.

Waiting for the old man to answer, he continued to speak.

"It seems that there is no effect!"

"You do things in your way, I use my way to kill time, what's wrong?"

"Anyway, you have deprived me of the identity of the first heir, and what does it count?"

Said, Tali Lanci took another deep breath.

"enough!"

The old man grabbed the cigarette with too many special drugs and threw it straight out of the window.

Throughout the process, Tali Lanci did not resist.

She faced everything with a light look.

The old man’s chest is violently ups and downs.

In the end, it returned to calm.

Like a deflated ball, it was soft in the chair.

"do you know?"

"Your appearance is exactly the same as that of the ‘dead bird’!”

The old man said.

"Hey, he found that something was wrong, but he still didn't ask for help?"

Tally Lanci seemed to admire the sarcasm and licked her mouth.

"Not only did I not ask for help, but I didn't care. I didn't seem to care about the union of the East Coast and the shepherds. I admit that he is strong, but the East Coast and the shepherds who are united are also powerful!"

"More importantly: his ability to turn into a demon's card has been exposed!"

Speaking of this, the old man sighed softly.

"The East Coast, the shepherd and the dead can't be unprepared, and there will never be a situation like being caught off guard at the dock last time!"

"I have regretted this cooperation!"

"The ‘Stolen Bird’ has become somewhat unspeakable because of the last victory!”

Said, the old man shook his head again and again.

"what!"

"Then why don't you think that the 2567 is also winning?"

As if he continued to make trouble, Tali Lanci refuted his grandfather.

But the old man did not pay attention to his granddaughter and told the driver.

"Drive!"

The black car quickly left.

Also with it are the spies hidden in every corner.

They brought accurate news to their respective forces.

‘The dead bird’ is back.

In less than half an hour, the parties on the West Coast received this accurate news.

Someone is delighted.

Some people are worried.

Some people are also killing.

Laboriously does not belong to any of the above categories.

He is both happy and worried.

The joy is that Qin Ran is finally back.

Worried about how your own destiny will be.

He looked at the middle-aged man with a good instrument in front of him, with a smirk on his face.

"Barry, ‘the dead bird’ has returned.”

"And, the invitation was sent to his friends. With the traditional character of Simmons, he will definitely come, and the ‘dead bird’ will come!”

“Even if they find something that is not right!”

Laboriously said, nodded and bowed.

Just like you have become a worm.

"Strong, you did a good job!"

The decent middle-aged man said this.

I am overjoyed at the bottom of my heart.

However, the face is sincere and fearful.

"Everything is done by Barry, I am just playing a little bit of a humble role!"

Struggling to lift his right hand, using his thumb to lick the little finger, revealing a little bit of effortless to observe, can not see the nails after the end.

Such movements and words make the middle-aged people with good-looking instruments very satisfied.

He waved his hand.

Laboriously left the room as if he was too big.

"No, you have to find a way to leave!"

"One is ‘the dead bird’ and the other is the ‘the evil spirit’!”

"In the middle of such a monster, I will be broken!"

"Damn!"

"what should I do?"

Struggling to turn the brain.

He now regrets that he is stupid to bring the news back to the East Coast.

I knew that I should find someone else to send it on.

"I am too honest..."

"what!"

Thinking hard, suddenly saw a person in the corridor.

A man wearing a trouser jacket, golden hair began to shave from both sides of the horns, leaving only a long piece of the head, a man with a metal headband.

Suddenly, an idea appeared in the heart of the effort.

"Hey, messenger!"

"I have a courier here that needs your help - I know that you are very busy now and are helping the shepherd to send out various invitations."

"However, I can give you ten times the reward!"

Struggling to touch the two beards on his lips, do not care about the other side's disregard, all the way to the past.

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