Solid has experienced countless fights in his life, whether it is against a group of gangsters in the dirty alley, facing the boxing champion in the army in the boxing ring, whether it is encountering sneak attacks in prison, or fighting against people on the battlefield... he can handle it with ease.

Unlike the type of "pursuing strength to win" in Huazuka, Solid is an extremely "pragmatic person". He doesn't care about any gorgeous skills. If it is unnecessary, he will never be bound by any rules; he can pull the vagina, lime powder, insert the eyes, and lock the throat... As long as the conditions are right, Solid will use anything.

Even if you put aside these things, Solid is also at the level of a practical master in terms of skills in mixed martial arts.

Therefore, to deal with a group of thugs in a casino, it is easy to get it...

Although these thugs in "Gaotianyuan" are not ordinary people, several of them have undergone mechanical transformation and are proficient in one or two fighting skills, in Solid's eyes, these guys who use "decent fighting methods" are still very "naive". If such a person is placed in a prison alone, he may be beaten into a fat man within one day.

To put it short, in less than thirty seconds, Solid cleaned up the group of men in suits. The only people standing in the room were left, including him, Suzu, and Bosidi.

"Don't you think you're overreacting?" When Solid said this, he didn't even feel angry, as if the fight just now was as relaxed as going to the bathroom to urinate.

"Do you think you're a little too unruly?" Bosidi showed no sign of retreating in his words. Not only that, he also unbuttoned the neckline and looked like he was ready to do it himself.

Just then...

The cell phone in Bosidi's pocket suddenly rang.

He didn't say anything, but just glanced at Solid and Suga, then stopped what he was doing, took a few steps back, and started answering the phone.

Solid and Suzu did not take advantage of this time to attack, but just stood silently and waited.

It was a very short call, lasting only a few dozen seconds, and Bosidi almost never said a single word during the whole process, just kept saying "yes" and "get it".

After the call ended, Bosidi took his phone back into his pocket, then raised his head and glanced at the camera in the corner of the room, as if he was hinting at something, then looked at the two people in front of him and said, "The boss wants to see you..."

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Fifteen minutes later, Solid and Suga were both sitting in the back seat of a luxury car.

They had iced champagne on hand, and if needed, there were caviar and foie gras on the car to enjoy, but neither of them was in a bad mood to take advantage of this now.

The drive was not long, and they did not drive away from the bustling city, but came from a luxurious casino to a luxurious hotel a few blocks away.

Under the guidance of a man in suit, they walked through the security and arrived at the door of a guest room on the upper floor of the hotel. Then, the man in suit left without saying a word.

After exchanging a glance, Yusui stepped forward and knocked on the door of the room.

The people inside the door seemed to know that they had arrived. Just two seconds after the knocking sounded, someone opened the door.

The person who appeared in front of Suzu and Solid was an Asian man with a very terrifying appearance; if he had to describe it, this guy had a face that "if he didn't have to take out his weapons, you would think he would come to rob or even kill you at any time"; although he was wearing a brand-name suit, under the suit, there were undoubtedly a body that had been tempered, and there were many different scars on his exposed head, neck and hands.

With Solid's experience and insight, just a brief look, you can tell that this person has suffered at least five kinds of sharp weapons, and was hit by a bullet above his neck and hit four times; all of his ten fingers were inserted by bamboo sticks, and both hands had been soaked in corrosive liquid for a long time...

Of course, the most obvious feature of this man is that he is a blind man.

There are no sunglasses, no false eyes, only two empty black holes; there is no doubt that he is the kind of situation where "the visual nerve is severely damaged, so that even the prosthetic eye cannot be installed."

"Yeah." After opening the door, the man snorted at Suzu and Solid, and gave up the space sideways, looking at it that it meant to let them in.

Suga hesitated for a second and walked forward. Solid followed closely. When they entered the house one after another, the man closed the door.

After passing through the corridor behind the door, Suzu and Solid came to a living room that was so spacious that it felt a bit ridiculous. At this moment, a little girl who seemed to be only thirteen or fourteen years old was standing in the middle of the living room, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, as if waiting for them.

"Hello, gentlemen." The girl's voice sounded very tender, but her tone and expression showed a kind of maturity that was obviously inconsistent with her appearance. "Did you hear you want to see me?"

When she asked this, Suzu and Solid were stunned for a moment. After a breath, Suzu responded first: "Little sister, we have obtained very reliable information before we came here. Princess Masako is in her early thirties this year... If you want to pretend to be that aunt, you are still a little younger."

He thought that this sentence was enough to make the other party retreat, but unexpectedly...

"Then..." the little girl continued calmly and smiled, "Did the one who provided you with information tell you by the way, 'Auntie', I have been 'this like this' since more than ten years ago because of my innate chromosomal abnormality."

When Suzu and Solid heard this, their first reaction was confused, while their second reaction was that they felt that Zi Lin deliberately kept the malice in terms of intelligence.

"This is a bit embarrassing..." Suo tilted her head and lowered her voice and whispered to Solid.

Solid also looked slanted and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "I almost asked her to put the wine down just now..."

"Gentlemen, I'm not interested in seeing you standing there and telling a cold joke for a night. Can you come and sit down and chat?" Masako said, then held the wine glass and moved to the sofa, and sat down gracefully.

The man who was responsible for opening the door before came to Masako calmly and stood respectfully.

"What we are talking about... can he listen?" Suzu asked casually as he walked over.

"Sana-kun is my most trusted personal guard, you can rest assured." Masako replied.

"No offense, but..." Solid continued at this time, "considering his eyes, throat, palm prints and fingerprints of both hands... all have traces of artificial destruction, I can't help but wonder if your definition of 'trust' is somewhat different from us?"

As he finished speaking, a trace of murderous intent immediately erupted from Sanada's body and took a half step forward.

But Masako immediately raised her hand and stopped him from further movements.

Although Sanada's eyes couldn't see, he could know everything around him, including Masako's every move, so he also stood obediently.

"It seems you have a big misunderstanding about me, Mr. Wilson." Masako reported Solid's surname so lightly, "Why do you take it for granted that the injury on Sanada-kun was caused by me? Could it be that it was caused by my enemy?"

"If that's the case, why don't you change to a stronger guard who won't be a disabled guard by your enemies?" Solid said this and paused for a moment, adding in the direction of Sanada, "Sorry, I said, there is no intention of offense, just do the matter."

"Ha... I seem to understand why the boss of your organization sent Suga Jun with you." Masako chuckled, smelt the lipstick wine, and said again, "You really know how to chat, Mr. Wilson."

"It's right!" At this moment, Suo also took advantage of the situation and turned around and said to his companion, "Old Suo, please be more at ease first, don't talk to Tian'er about irrelevant things as soon as you open your mouth." As he said that, he turned to Masako and said, "That... Aunt Masako..."

As soon as his word "A" was released, Masako poured the glass of red wine in her hand on his face.

"It's the second time..." Masako picked up the bottle on the coffee table and poured himself again, saying, "If I hear those two words again, I will pour your sulfuric acid."

The blushed face was stunned for a few seconds, and turned around and looked at Solid with a look of help.

Solid looked at him expressionlessly and said coldly: "You really know how to chat, keep going."

Shizuo knew that there was no place to deal with this matter, so he just thought it was his own fault. He wiped his face helplessly, squeezed out a smile, turned to Masako again and said, "But I don't know... what should I call you?"

"If you really want to be particular, you should call me 'Prince Masakonai of Morikumiya', but depending on your age and cultivation, it may be difficult to ask you to be etiquette in everything. I will allow you to call 'Sister Masako'." Masako replied.

"Oh~" Suzu put on a smirk on his face and responded in a sarcastic tone, "Sister Masako's name is really unique."

"Matsugu is not a surname..." Masako continued, "Since my family has claimed that it is a descendant of gods rather than humans since ancient times, our family is not allowed to use surnames like 'mortals'. Our names are preceded by palace numbers or honorific titles... Even after my family surrendered to the empire two hundred years ago, I still adhere to this rule within the family... This ridiculous and tragic dignity is still valued in my father's generation, haha..." She smiled, shook the red wine in her hand twice, looked at the hanging cup, and said thoughtfully, "But it is hard to say about things in this world. Maybe when I get old, I will become like my father, and begin to understand and even perform those actions that are despised or regarded as stupid by me now."

At this point, she changed her mind: "For example... if an uninvited guest like you two was met by him when my father was in power, he would never see you. On the contrary, he would do everything to get rid of you to convey a message to your organization and all the people in the Taoist world. Not everyone can mess with the Shenwu Society.

"But I am different. I am a very open person. I am willing to meet with the 'veterans' and 'huoshi' and listen to the 'reverse cross' they call me, or what purpose is for us Shenwu; rather than consuming financial resources and the lives of our subordinates for a stubborn and some unnecessary self-esteem."

The other party has expressed his attitude, so Suzu naturally needs to respond.

"Since you can find out our identity within the dozens of minutes we have come here, and after knowing our identity, we still show the willingness to communicate... Then we will speak openly and honestly." Suo corrected his expression and continued, "'Reverse Cross' hopes that the Shenwu Society can join the resistance alliance formed by us and become a force under our command."

As soon as this said, Sanada on the side seemed a little angry again, because this request was indeed a bit too much.

But Masako smiled and replied leisurely: "We are just engaged in the gambling industry. How can we serve your great cause? Of course, if the Cross wants funds..."

"Don't treat us as beggars..." Solid knew what she was going to say, so he interrupted directly, "Funds are just the sails of the big ship of the 'Shenwu Club'. Your intelligence network, as well as your "good cooperative relationship" with politics, art, sports, and even energy, scientific research institutions, and media are the most valuable." He paused, "And... As the leader of the gambler, the Shenwu Club, as long as you nod, other big and small organizations that follow your leader will inevitably surrender... Therefore, there are many places where you can serve the Counter-Cross."

"Well... it makes sense." Masako nodded, and the smile on her face had disappeared. "But can you give me a reason, why... I want to give me this foundation that I passed on to me and let you take the helm?"

"Because this is the only way..." Solid continued, "Your ship will not be swallowed by the waves of the times."

The atmosphere in the room became tense, Masako's expression was gloomy and sunny. Solid and Sanada had also entered a state of arrows on the string. It would not be surprising that they had a bloody battle after any breath.

At this suffocating moment, Suzuka suddenly stood up and walked in front of Masako.

But seeing that Suo stepped on the coffee table, picked up the red wine bottle on the coffee table, Gududu poured half a bottle for himself, then threw the bottle to the ground behind him, and wiped his mouth with his sleeve: "What else do you think about? The matter between gamblers is naturally a gamble!"

Masako looked at Suka, "A mere little cheater from Hanyu Town, let me take the entire Shenwu to bet on you?" She laughed dryly, "Ha! It's ridiculous and unreasonable..." Speaking of this, she also drank the wine in her glass in one sip, and then put down the wine glass heavily, "Okay, this is called gambling."
Chapter completed!