Chapter: 3846
Annie smiled and said, "Good idea!"
"Then Mr. Lomax is responsible for all this!"
Max smiled and said, "That's easy!"
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand to look at his watch, then stood up, and said with a smile, "Dear Your Majesty, it's getting late."
"Thank you for the coffee. The only regret is that the two of us did not wait for the news of Chen Ning's death tonight."
"I have to go. I'm going to meet the werewolves of the Shadowfang Tribe and discuss countermeasures."
Annie stood up: "Mr. Max, go slowly, come, take Mr. Max out."
Under the guidance of the palace guards, Max quietly left from the side door of the palace.
He came out of the palace with two of his men, and then walked into a dark tree-lined path.
walking!
Max suddenly narrowed his eyes. As the peak human being, he clearly felt something different behind him.
He stopped suddenly and turned his head.
With a whoosh, an exceptionally huge black bat flapped its wings and flew past, before disappearing quickly.
The two personal bodyguards were stunned, and one of them asked softly, "General, what's wrong?"
There was a look of playfulness in Max's eyes, and he said lightly: "It's okay, let's go, don't make the phantom wait."
Max and the others walked to an extended Lincoln car parked on the side of the road, got into the car one after another, and drove away.
When they drove away, an aristocratic man with combed oily hair, wearing a tuxedo and a large black cloak, with a pale face and a strange light in his eyes, came out of the darkness.
He thought about it, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looked in the direction of the Lincoln car, and followed it unhurriedly.
The Lincoln sedan drove unhurriedly in the dark night. After driving for a long time, it finally stopped in a dilapidated slum.
Max got out of the car with two of his men, and then walked towards the unremarkable poor bar not far away.
This bar is very old, and the neon lights at the entrance are almost rotten. Behind the curtain, there is faint music coming.
When Max came here, he felt like returning to a western bar decades ago.
He walked to the door, and two men dressed as cowboys appeared. These two cowboys had sharp eyes, like wolf eyes.
The two had planned to question the visitor.
But after seeing Max's appearance, he immediately became respectful, quietly stepped back two steps, and respectfully made way for Max.
Max opened the curtain and walked into the bar.
The bar was just as he had imagined, most of them were men in denim suits drinking beer, and there were a few maids in rabbit suits who were busy carrying drinks, and there were gorgeous girls dancing on the stage.
Max and the others just came in!
It attracted the attention of everyone here, and everyone looked up at Max.
His eyes were a little sad, a little angry. JrNovels.com
"Then Mr. Lomax is responsible for all this!"
Max smiled and said, "That's easy!"
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand to look at his watch, then stood up, and said with a smile, "Dear Your Majesty, it's getting late."
"Thank you for the coffee. The only regret is that the two of us did not wait for the news of Chen Ning's death tonight."
"I have to go. I'm going to meet the werewolves of the Shadowfang Tribe and discuss countermeasures."
Annie stood up: "Mr. Max, go slowly, come, take Mr. Max out."
Under the guidance of the palace guards, Max quietly left from the side door of the palace.
He came out of the palace with two of his men, and then walked into a dark tree-lined path.
walking!
Max suddenly narrowed his eyes. As the peak human being, he clearly felt something different behind him.
He stopped suddenly and turned his head.
With a whoosh, an exceptionally huge black bat flapped its wings and flew past, before disappearing quickly.
The two personal bodyguards were stunned, and one of them asked softly, "General, what's wrong?"
There was a look of playfulness in Max's eyes, and he said lightly: "It's okay, let's go, don't make the phantom wait."
Max and the others walked to an extended Lincoln car parked on the side of the road, got into the car one after another, and drove away.
When they drove away, an aristocratic man with combed oily hair, wearing a tuxedo and a large black cloak, with a pale face and a strange light in his eyes, came out of the darkness.
He thought about it, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looked in the direction of the Lincoln car, and followed it unhurriedly.
The Lincoln sedan drove unhurriedly in the dark night. After driving for a long time, it finally stopped in a dilapidated slum.
Max got out of the car with two of his men, and then walked towards the unremarkable poor bar not far away.
This bar is very old, and the neon lights at the entrance are almost rotten. Behind the curtain, there is faint music coming.
When Max came here, he felt like returning to a western bar decades ago.
He walked to the door, and two men dressed as cowboys appeared. These two cowboys had sharp eyes, like wolf eyes.
The two had planned to question the visitor.
But after seeing Max's appearance, he immediately became respectful, quietly stepped back two steps, and respectfully made way for Max.
Max opened the curtain and walked into the bar.
The bar was just as he had imagined, most of them were men in denim suits drinking beer, and there were a few maids in rabbit suits who were busy carrying drinks, and there were gorgeous girls dancing on the stage.
Max and the others just came in!
It attracted the attention of everyone here, and everyone looked up at Max.
His eyes were a little sad, a little angry. JrNovels.com
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