The helicopter was parked on the top of the tallest building at Stony Brook University. In the boy's words, he paid for the building, so in this building, he had an exclusive office.

After getting off the plane, the former Archbishop left on his own. He was the first move in this operation, and there were many things about the Demon Gate that he needed to deal with.

After the former archbishop left, the boy also entered his office. In fact, this was a place to rest for the boy, and there was no work he needed to deal with.

But the more this happens, the more the boy looks taller and richer in the office, so even the elder brother can't stand it anymore.

Seeing that there was still half a day before the operation began, the senior brother talked to the boy and planned to go for a walk on campus.

Ou Xiaolu couldn't stay there either, so he also proposed the idea of ​​going out for a walk.

The boy knew that he had been pretending too much, so he nodded and agreed to let them go out. Anyway, everyone already knew the plan and the time was agreed, just reaching the specified position at the specified time.

After leaving this building, Ou Xiaolu was planning to go where to go. Over the past few days, he has known a lot about the graffiti on the Shixi Campus, but he is still not very clear about the role of each building, so he wants to take advantage of today's opportunity to take a look.

The moment he left the building, Ou Xiaolu felt that he was going to go back to the boy's office to listen to him bragging, he always felt a bad feeling, and something bad would happen if he took a few steps forward.

Just as Ou Xiaolu believed in his intuition and turned his head to go back, a voice came from behind him, "That cripple, stop for a moment."

Since Ou Xiaosheng got into a car accident, he has been very sensitive to the matter of his arms. When he heard it, his eyes turned red and he turned his head to look in the direction where the sound came.

Ou Xiaolu found five white men coming from there, led by an old man who looked over fifties, with white hair cleanly carved.

Behind the old man, two middle-aged men in their thirties, were followed by two middle-aged men. The two middle-aged men looked more similar. The older one was closer to the old man, while the younger one pointed at Ou Xiaolu and said something.

Behind them are two bodyguards dressed up in appearance. One of them, Ou Xiaolu, had seen it, seemed to be another bodyguard of Mr. Li Ke.

Regarding such a combination, Ou Xiaolu was speechless. What was the situation? Was he rushing over to die?

Seeing Ou Xiaolu's angry look, the younger man was very proud. He took a step forward, jumped over the old man and the older one, and approached Ou Xiaolu.

"You are the one Li Ke said he wanted to cover it? It doesn't look very good. My name is Harry, and I took over the position of the lower-ranking member left by Li Ke. From now on, you will be my subordinate. Remember to hand the monthly gifts to me in time, otherwise I will interrupt your other hand."

"Give me a gift?"

"That's right, you hand over to Li Ke to the position of the Peripheral Member of the Holy Blood Council. I will hand over to me every month. For your disability, I won't increase it by 30%. "The guy named Harry said proudly.

"What if I don't get married?" Ou Xiaolu didn't have the habit of being a person like this.

"Don't teach? You may not know the difference between the official members and the peripheral members. All the official members have possessed extraordinary powers, and I just became a lower-ranking member. You can tell me clearly if you want to die."

"Mysterious." Ou Xiaoluli ignored Harry for a moment and was about to leave.

Ou Xiaolu's attitude angered Harry. He roared, his hands turned into rocky colors, and he punched Ou Xiaolu's head. If he was hit by this punch, Ou Xiaolu's head would be smashed like a watermelon hit by a stone.

But when Harry's attack, the white men behind did not move at all, but instead looked at Ou Xiaolu being beaten to death with a smile on his face.

However, Ou Xiaolu was not the one who was standing with a backhand that was beaten without being beaten. He just raised his hand and a ball of black ink sprayed on Harry's face.

Then he stepped back and retreated to a place where Harry could not hit, and pressed the sword behind him with his right hand.

At this time, the old man and the elderly realized something was wrong, and they hurriedly shouted, "Stop."

Unfortunately, everything was too late. A sword light flashed, and Harry's head flew up in the blood. Ou Xiaolu's toes were lit on the ground casually, without even a trace of blood on his body.

Then Ou Xiaolu held the long sword and looked at the old man and another man with a gloomy face, "What, do you have any opinions?"

The older man pointed at Ou Xiaolu and said, "Boy, you are fighting against the Holy Blood Council."

"You can't represent the Holy Blood Council." Ou Xiaoluhan had a face and was thinking about how much time it would take to kill all of these people.

"Is that so, then I..." The old man was about to speak, but found several men in red suits walked out of the building. All of them were wearing red sunglasses, looking like the red version of the man in black.

They ignored Ou Xiaolu and those who were confronting each other and quickly packed up Harry's body. Just before Ou Xiaolu and his friends realized, the corpses and blood on the ground had been cleaned up, as if there was no one like Harry at the beginning.

After all the men in red returned to the building, the older one wanted to point at Ou Xiaolu and say something. The old man pulled his sleeve and shook his head gently.

"speaker?"

"Let's go." The old man said affirmatively.

"But my brother..."

"He failed to challenge, and it is reasonable in parliament. Even if you make trouble in parliament, they will handle it this way."

"You know what challenge, Speaker. My brother is a lower-level member of parliament. He targets peripheral members. If his status is not equal, how could it be a failure of the challenge?" Harry's brother said loudly.

"I said it was a challenge failure, it was a challenge failure. If you have any upset, please find the person who set the rules to explain it. If you can't find it, I can send it there."

After the old man said this, Harry's brother stopped talking. Everyone knows that the rules of the Holy Blood Council were set more than a hundred years ago. Most of the people who set the rules were already dead. The old man's words were already under obvious threats.

Harry's brother looked at Ou Xiaolu fiercely, turned his head and left like that.

The old man lowered his head to Ou Xiaolu and then left with two bodyguards.

Their departure made Ou Xiaolu speechless. What are these people here to do? It wouldn’t be the legendary Qianli giving away the heads.
Chapter completed!