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Chapter 131 Strategy

Lilith leaned on the chair, supported her chin with one hand, crossed her legs, and looked frivolous. In front of her, three people were kneeling.

Bad guy, iron nun, skinning monster.

The three knelt on the ground and shouted respectfully and enthusiastically:

"Long live the Queen!"

Lilith laughed out loud, and then she couldn't help but laugh proudly and unrestrainedly. The laughter echoed in the room. On the sofa in the shadows, Bai Crow pissed off and asked jokingly:

"What are you going to do next? My Queen."

"Kill the butcher first, and then take the life of the Archbishop." Lilith replied.

She stood up and ran to Bai Ya, took the initiative to sit on Bai Ya's legs, and took his hand on his thigh.

It has been 2 weeks since the attack on the Iron Nun.

After two weeks of silence, Lilith's brainwashing of the Iron Nun and the villain was finally completed. The only eyes of the two of them looked at Lilith were worship and fanaticism.

Lilith ordered the three of them: "Go back and regain control of your own power and confidants in secret, and don't let the Archbishop discover the trick."

"Yes!" The three of them received the order.

All three were missing for a long time, and the people under their command had already become in chaos. As the archbishop's subordinates, among their subordinates, there were many loyal archbishops. After the three people died, the archbishop re-arranged to support the ranks of the party.

What the three people have to do is to go back to take power.

All this has to be done in secret.

In addition, we need to find an opportunity to kill the butcher and his group of thugs.

Regarding this matter, the evil man looked up and said earnestly: "His Highness, I have a plan to kill the butcher."

"explain."

"We can play a drama of usurping the throne..."

...

In the dim room, the incandescent lamp emits a yellow light. The butcher sat on the shabby sofa, and was abusive to vodka. The old-style TV staged an old movie.

As the boss of the cleaning department, he spent most of his time.

The Archbishop has been in charge of the whole year and has been in the Ark. Since he dealt with the disobedient bishop, there has been no second voice in the organization for a long time. He doesn't need to take action as a boss in a small fight, but he is still free.

He spends his days watching old movies.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

Someone knocked on the door.

The butcher stopped and frowned. This was his private residence, in the lower city of District 3, an old and dilapidated apartment, only his confidant subordinates knew the location.

The visitor does not send a secret code, it is not his own.

The butcher reached out to touch the sofa, pulled out a giant serrated blade, came to the door with a fierce look, and opened the dilapidated door.

The metal shaft made a harsh creaking sound.

There were three people standing outside the door, followed by the dim light. He saw the appearance of the person outside the door and stood there on the spot.

"None of you died?"

Badman, skinning monster, Iron nun.

The three missing bishops appeared collectively.

The butcher clasped the blade vigilantly, and his huge body exuded vigorous source energy, ready to attack at any time.

The villain put his hood under his hood and said with a smile: "Don't you invite us in and sit?"

After the butcher was silent for a while, he still moved out of his position.

Three people entered the house and locked the door.

The butcher sat on the sofa, leaned against the edge of the sofa, picked up the vodka on the table and poured half a bottle of vodka, and said with a touch of his mouth:

"Tell me, what happened?"

The evildoer also knew the character of this guy and said straight to the point: "Since the matter of Ershi, I did it all. He found some interesting things outside and was still experimenting. Nightmare is just a tool I used. Do you really think a small nightmare has the ability to threaten us?"

The butcher was silent.

He had thought about this question before.

Nightmare has been completely suppressed by the Archbishop, and there are almost no soldiers under her command. She is very weak. How did she do what she does?

Now the explanation is clear.

Nightmare is just an excuse, and the evildoers want to use Nightmare to usurp power. But the evildoers don’t understand, why should the evildoers do this? After the Archbishop dies, he will naturally take over the next Archbishop.

“Why?”

"That old thing is not my real father. My parents died at his hands. I had wanted to kill him long ago."

The villain answered indifferently.

The butcher was silent. The Archbishop could do such a thing.

He poured wine in big mouthfuls.

The evildoer said: "I will use the power of the Security Bureau to clean up the internal organization. If you figure it out, I will find me here tomorrow night."

The evildoer took out a card, flicked it gently, and landed it in front of the evildoer. Then he stopped talking and turned around and left.

The Iron Nun gave a blowing kiss and said, "The evil man has made a great decision."

The skinning monster pretended to be a middle school girl and dressed up cutely, but said with the old man's emphasis: "Brother, it's going to change."

The two of them didn't say much. They knew that the butcher was a dull man, looking like a silly man, but very smart.

The three left and the door closed.

Only the TV sounded in the room.

The butcher smashed the bottle at the TV, smashing it to pieces, and sparks splashed everywhere.

He picked up the business card on the table.

He knew his current situation very well. The other four bishops stood together, including the most heavy villains. They also had to use the Ark to clean up the organization through self-destruction.

This is his last choice to take the team.

The butcher took another sip of wine.

During the active period, during this period when you cannot contact your superiors, some dark things will always happen.

But he didn't expect that this time it would be a big change.

The butcher was in a tangle and left him with little time, but there was too little information.

...

District 1 Shangcheng District.

Inside the Cyber-Wind Bar.

There is smoke here, a large number of various LED lights are abused, and the light pollution is serious. There is a dance floor in the center of the bar. Five-color lights flash, deafening music echoes, and there are constant laughter and scolding between men and women. The men and women who come here are dressed in an inappropriate manner.

The white crow sat on the table with a hood.

He doesn't like this bar, and he misses the pink roses of roses even more.

That quiet and elegant bar.

Lilith sat beside him, dressed in a fancy dress, with her ponytails, dark nail polish, lipstick, eyeshadow, and a face with a little heart.

She chewed bubble gum and held the tablet.

No one dared to get close to the two of them, and those who dared to come up to chat with him were all "invited" out.

Bai Ya said, "Is he back here?"

"The probability is very high." Lilith replied: "We can't do anything if he doesn't come. Anyway, this time it's just fishing, and everyone in the organization cherishes their lives."

"I'm really afraid of death." Bai Ya nodded.

After these contacts, the four bishops were afraid of death and surrendered when they said they were sneak attacks. They were very French and had no belief at all.

Lilith picked up the wine glass and kissed: "To the organization, they are just marginal people in the Ark."

This bar is a trap for the butcher. As long as he comes here, he will catch the training, oh, and brainwash it into his own. Lilith does not allow his subordinates to have a second heart, and must use deep dreams to implant loyalty to her.

Bai Ya said: "If you have this kind of brainwashing ability, you should be valued in your family."
Chapter completed!
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