Lord of Industrialization

The male-female couple dance in the coastal areas of the Kingdom of Sardinia is different from that in inland areas such as Wesson.

In inland areas where the customs are more conservative, no matter what kind of dance steps are performed in pas de deux in public places such as the palace, the man's elbow cannot be bent to maintain the distance between him and the woman. The distance is such that the hem of the woman's skirt does not touch when she rotates. Men's legs are the standard, otherwise it's just a hooligan.

Even among less particular people, it doesn't matter whether the elbows are bent or not, but the only point of contact between two people is the hands. Contact with other places will be regarded as a hooligan, and they will be hung upside down on the septic tank.

It's different here in the Kingdom of Sardinia. If the other party agrees, not only can you hug her waist, but you can also hold her in front of you.

The most popular dance at present is a circle dance, in which both parties hold hands, and one of them spins beside the other, or the two of them spin in a circle with their hands. It is said that it was inspired by the courtship of birds in spring.

Frederick and Talhofer maintained the distance between gentlemen and ladies, and communicated in Weisenberg's local dialect in low voices.

Not to mention people from the Kingdom of Sardinia, even people from the Principality of Mainz or the Principality of Bayne next door to Wessen couldn't understand it all at once.

"A motorcycle!" Talhofer offered the price to cooperate with the acting.

Frederick understood as soon as he heard that the junior sister must be prepared, otherwise the junior sister would not kill him as if nothing had happened.

However, Frederick had a question mark: "What is a motorcycle?"

This time it was Talhofer's turn to be surprised: "You didn't know? Professor Diesel's car that combined his small engine with a bicycle was mentioned in the October newspaper."

Frederick said: "It's been a long time since I read a newspaper, but it's okay."

While he was speaking, he saw Garcia winking at him and quickly led Talhofer to his position so that he could take action.

Garcia's status in the entire gang circle is not high, and her position is almost the furthest away from Mafia. It is indeed suitable for her to lure away the bodyguards.

Both Frederick and Talhofer were rather clumsy in their dancing, and it was not easy to move quietly.

Fortunately, there were many "friendly troops" on the field who made way for them, and then they moved to the predetermined position when the dance was coming to an end.

Frederick suddenly grasped Talhofer's right hand with his right hand, and at the same time stretched out his left hand to grab her left hand. The ring on his hand emitted a burst of black light.

Talhofer screamed "Ah" and fell down, just like the real thing.

This scream was like a signal. A burst of lightning appeared on the little old man Garcia brought. A small dagger appeared in his hand and stabbed Talhofer's throat. Millie threw Garcia's wand at the same time. .

The sound of breaking wind, exclamations, and screams sounded almost simultaneously in the dance hall. The band was unable to react for a while, and blood filled the air in the cheerful music.

The target of this assassination is not only Mafia, but also her die-hard allies.

A gangster with a scar on his nose pulled out a stabbing sword from his sleeve. He was only three steps away from Mafia, and he could pierce her heart with one sprint.

But he suddenly felt that the big guy with only one ear was standing in front of him, spitting out black mist, regardless of the stabbing sword penetrating his body.

The two people who had admired the oil painting together in the reception room a few hours ago were poisoned and died at the same time in the blink of an eye.

Several others also took out weapons and rushed towards Mafiya, and were shot down by the maids behind her.

Garcia also took action. She and her partner turned around. The wind claws that appeared on the tips of her fingers cut off the neck of the person behind her. Her partner punched her target and blasted a big hole of flesh and blood from the back to the chest.

The wand thrown by Milly was firmly grasped by Garcia. Just when she was about to cast a spell to attack the next target, a burst of strong electric current erupted from the wand, electrifying her and her accomplices behind her until they emitted smoke.

Talhofer slapped the head of the little old man who rushed over and turned it 900 degrees. At the same time, he snatched his dagger and threw it at the neck of a magician who was about to cast a spell on Mafiya.

A strange power instantly enveloped the entire scene, and everyone felt that countless pairs of eyes were staring at them.

The sound of lightning sounded one after another, and everyone who attacked Mafiya was electrocuted and fell to the ground.

Mafia, who had been calm throughout the whole process, looked at Frederick as if she had seen a ghost. The same person who found it incredible was Talhofer. They had all experienced Richard Nare's domain.

There was another old man who remained calm on the court. In the living room, Garcia and others looked at him inquiringly.

The scene fell silent, and the band members had long been lying on the ground with their heads in their hands, shivering, for fear of being accidentally killed.

When the old man saw Mafiya sitting there intact, he calmly poured himself a glass of wine and took a slow sip.

"Solaso," Mafia said to him equally calmly, "you might as well taste the wine from your hometown."

A maid came in from outside and placed a football-sized wine barrel next to Solaso.

A trace of panic suddenly appeared on Solaso's face, but he regained his composure instantly.

"You are mistaken," he said. "This is the wine of the Ghazi Empire."

He smiled, pulled out the cork of the wine barrel, took a sip directly, and said, "Your story will be played out again, but this time you become the opposite character."

Mafia's story is about an orphan's revenge. Solaso's meaning is very clear. Although he will not survive tonight, there are still descendants who will take revenge in the future.

The Avengers are like poisonous snakes lurking in the dark, and no one dares to take them lightly.

While the boss was talking, the Black Claw gang members were also not idle. Among the living people present, not all of them were tied up first and then woken up.

Someone wanted to kidnap Frederick, but Talhofer not only did not help, but also snickered from the sidelines.

The leader was an old man. When he saw it, he noticed something was wrong immediately. He looked at it carefully and bowed immediately.

When they were about to tie up Millie, Frederick went over and stopped them.

Solaso ​​didn't notice these details. He just glanced at the tied-up man kneeling in front of Mafiya and said with a smile: "There will be many protagonists in this drama."

Mafiya clapped her hands as if she hadn't heard anything, and someone quickly went to send the message.

Soon there was a sound of footsteps, and a large group of people walked in.

Frederick curled his lips when he saw the two leading people, and the other two were also stunned for a moment when they saw him.

Hayreddin waved his hand, and a group of pirates led more than twenty tightly tied men and women to kneel in front of Solaso.

Solaso's face instantly turned pale, and this time the family was in order.

Another group of people looked like soldiers in temperament, but their clothes were blue blacksmith uniforms, like workers in a factory, except that they had a red cloth belt on their left arm.

The people they escorted suddenly filled the dance hall with their knees. The few bosses who were still alive also had pale faces, and their families were all in order.

Solaso ​​no longer had the calmness he had just now, and looked at Mafiya with eyes full of fear.

He asked: "Who are these people, and you actually colluded with outsiders?!"

Belle Burke was also wearing a blacksmith's uniform tonight, with a blood-stained armor-piercing hammer hanging on her waist. Her short hair looked energetic, and her face was full of confident smiles, which reminded Frederick of seven years. Before, she could only say "goo... kill me".

She said to Solaso: "We are a security company affiliated with the Wesson Railway Construction Group Company. The only shareholder of the company is the Duke of Wesson. Do you think we are outsiders?"

Solaso's face twitched.

He glanced at the captured people and suddenly asked: "Who betrayed us?"

These family members were all on their own territory, and it would take several days to get there, which meant that Mafia knew they were going to take action tonight and had taken action in advance.

Mafiya just sneered and said, "Do you think I will tell you?"

She glanced at the kneeling family members and said coldly: "I am not a person who kills innocent people indiscriminately. Each family only kills the head of the family, and the family can live a new life in the forest."

Frederick had no business dealing with these people, so he took Milly to Mafia.

Mafia glanced at Milly and said, "I saw what you did just now. Tell me, what do you want?"

Millie bent down and bowed and said: "I just want to kill Garcia with my own hands."

Garcia looked at her personal maid in surprise and shouted: "Miri, I have been very kind to you in the past ten years..."

Millie ignored Garcia's shouting. After Mafiya nodded, she immediately walked behind Garcia and turned her head away just like Garcia's father killed his parents and the cook's daughter fifteen years ago. One lap.

The security guards present at the Wesson Railway Security Company who were once mountain mercenaries were impressed by the girl's courage. Millie's actions won the admiration of these people who had once licked blood with their swords.

Belle Burke rolled her eyes and had some thoughts.

"Kind mother," Millie said after her revenge, holding the wand that Garcia had just used, "this is my father's relic. I beg you to be kind and give it to me."

Mafia nodded and said, "That's right."

She glanced at Solaso ​​and said calmly: "The parent stuffs a wine barrel with cement and throws it into the sea."

"Your Excellency Hayreddin, I will give you the rest. Thank you for your support."

Hayredin just nodded slightly.

His status in the world was much higher than that of Mafiya. This time, he was helping Richard Naer because of his face, so he asked his men to leave overnight without saying anything.

The north of the inland sea is other people's territory, so it's not advisable to stay there for a long time.

Only then did Frederick have the opportunity to go over and greet his wife.

Mafia greeted him politely and asked him to rest first.