Marco had just returned from outside, patted his black coat, and walked into the main hall, where he came to an extremely empty hall with gray-white walls on all sides, and in the center of the front, a metallic cube hung from it.

The staircase spirals upwards as if there is no end in sight, reflecting the sunlight like an amber glazed castle.

Through the light and shadow, a wonderful scene was formed, countless steps, like an endless heavenly road, as if there would never be an end, and the sound of stepping on it was particularly obvious in the empty hall.

Marco walked up the stairs to a hall where the hands of the clock went to zero.

The city has fallen asleep, and the white building is now beginning to breathe, a tall building made of white steel bar, with huge floor-to-ceiling windows casting the only moonlight.

It may be that the moonlight is too bright, and the faces of several people sitting at the long table are clear to everyone.

"What are you doing here?"

Marco looked at the complex, silent expression on their faces, an atmosphere that could not be concealed in any way.

But in addition to these, Marco also saw clearly the phone bug they were holding, it had been a while since they left, Marco had always been uneasy, and now thought they were talking to the aunt, so he snatched their phone bug and tried to stop them.

"Not what you think. "

Samsung will quickly explain, of course, it doesn't want anyone, including Marko, to misunderstand them.

"Yes, we are not the Samsung generals we used to be, we don't want to be puppets of anyone, including the Big Mom group, we just want to be ourselves. "Samsung will take a stand. It was said that Marco had misunderstood.

"What is this? Don't you want to send a message to Auntie and tell her about us? "

Marco held up the phone bug suspiciously, and looked at Samsung Jiang vigilantly, he was still a little uneasy, Samsung looked at each other, shook his head and said that he had misunderstood them.

The branches of the walls were like eyes watching them.

But Samsung will still look at Marko, not at all for them and not lying. You can also be a ghost in your heart.

"We just want to declare war on Big Mom"

A tall man stood up, a slight mockery on his face. Mocking their past.

"We used to be my aunt's puppets, and now, we want to live for ourselves. "

A man who had always kept his head down finally raised his head and looked at Marco, staring at Marco as if there was no light in his pupils, without any extra emotion wrapped in it.

"Yes, shouldn't we be unanimous with the outside world at this time and find a way to deal with my aunt. "

The other man also spoke, and the three of them looked at Marco with a determined look in their eyes, and it was clear that they were not lying, at least on this matter.

They all seemed to know in their hearts that there was a fire burning in this building.

Marco believed them for the time being, at least in this matter, he chose to believe them unconditionally, and the three stars nodded, and the side faces of several people were illuminated by the moonlight, leaving shadows on the square stone pillars, but there was no fluctuation in their eyes, even if they wanted to deal with the aunt, there were no waves in their hearts.

Is there no warmth in the eyes of the three people, is it because they have been puppets for too long, maybe?

The brighter the moonlight, the more shocking the pupils of the three star generals will be!

They looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows, in the hall, their gray eyes were full of loneliness, thinking about their former selves, the three of them smiled, gently caressing their eyes, they were like triplets, maybe they had experienced exactly the same thing, they all knew very well that they were not the same people they used to be, but their hearts gradually shrouded in a shadow.

On the other side, Lunn led a group of people to a place not far from the Dark River, and he was ready to lead the people quietly through the Dark River, looking around, dotting the nebula, and the night sky was like ink.

I thought about it for a long time. Deciding to pass through here in the dark, Lunn let him onto the boat, and Lunn glanced back, and for some reason, he always felt his heart being held tightly by a hand, which made him breathless.

Lunn closed his eyes and forced himself not to think nonsense, the ship was full of fog, the fog spread from all over the wilderness, and seemed to be moving closer to the center, Lunn told them to be careful, look at the people in front of them, and not to get separated.

"Be careful, don't get scattered. Lunn turned around and told them that the white mist was too heavy and too big, and that if they were not careful, they might be forced to disperse, and when they heard his words, everyone leaned aside and walked slowly.

Lunn looked at the fog on his face, and his disdain and elevation were clearly displayed in him.

There was a slight sound of footsteps mixed with the rumble, Lunn nodded, and they all hid, after all, it was better to converge on someone else's territory. _

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