Chapter 73 Burda Sissko

Burda Sissko stood in front of the French window with a gloomy face, staring at the people downstairs outside the window, but his heart could not stop a burst of weakness.

Burda gently walked to the table, picked up a photo frame, and gently stroked the young and handsome face inside. The brown skin was the pride of the Sissko family. Once upon a time, he was proud to have such an outstanding son.

The youngest eight-level warrior in the history of the Sissoc family, the 17th full-s graduate student in the history of Lei Ming Federal Business School, and the holder of eight assessment records of the 19th Special Warfare Regiment...

However, everything has become a bubble.

Rights, money, if these things can be exchanged for Tosley's life, he will make a choice without hesitation. Nothing can be compared with his son's life. What's the use of no matter how big the family business is without an heir? Do you stay for nothing to take advantage of those enemies who stare at their position all day long?

The scene where a white-haired man sent a black-haired man, which used to be only seen in books, now happens to himself. The 37-year-old eight-level martial artist is enough to be regarded as high-end force in this country. Who can escape safely after killing him?

"Mr...." A middle-aged man dressed as a magician opened the door and slowly came in from the outside.

Burda did not look up. There were only two people who entered the room without knocking on the door. One stood in front of him, and the other had become a memory.

"Hasn't anyone been caught yet?" Burda gently pressed the photo frame on the table and couldn't bear to look at it. It was a great suffering for him to stay one more second.

The magician shook his head and said, "No, but recently I have found something else in Tongsha City. You may be interested."

"Tpeak and listen."

"Recently, several obvious theft cases in Tongsha City have attracted our attention, all of which are some food stores, pharmacies, and several clothing stores."

Burda raised his head and frowned, waiting for the man of his age in front of him to continue to explain. He knew that at this time, this old friend would never say anything useless.

The magician casually spread out a map on the table, pointed to several of them and said, "Most of the locations of the theft are concentrated here, here, and here. According to our speculation, their hiding place is very likely near here.

The magician gently drew a circle with his fingertips in one corner of the map.

"The slum?" Burda frowned and was slightly dissatisfied: "Hasn't there been a search here?"

The magician smiled bitterly and said lightly, "The direction of the slum is mixed with fish and dragons, and there are particularly many floating people. Although it has been searched several times, it has still not been found at all."

paused and said, "However, we have strengthened our vigilance in the nearby area. As long as those little mice dare to come out, we will definitely catch them."

"And this, you should have a look..." The magician reached out and handed over a few pieces of information.

Burda took it with some doubt, and then the expression on his face could not change. The thin pieces of paper did not take much effort, and only a few glances at it made it clear.

"Pa..." Burda patted his hands on the table fiercely, his eyes shining like a hungry wolf for a long time, and said ferociously, "Is she Safra's granddaughter? Hey hey, this really didn't make me think... So she really came here!"

The magician asked worriedly, "Now we can be sure that the fat man named Ye Fei is from the dark part of the Dragon Empire. I'm worried about whether there will be any other mystery behind this? Was it just a coincidence that I met Master Tothre? Moreover, we haven't found any information about that mysterious bald head. This person seems to have emerged out of thin air..."

Burda interrupted the magician with a wave of his hand and said, "No matter who he is, don't want to slip out from under my nose like this. Tosley can't die for nothing!" I want to avenge my son with their blood.

"I know..." The magician sighed slightly and answered softly.

Then he said, "I have sent someone to contact the Missil Empire. I believe it won't be long before their people will come!"

"Xu Lintao, you'd better go to Bides in person. I'm still worried about them." Burda didn't seem to notice this sentence and made another start.

The magician was stunned, his eyebrows wrinkled, and whispered, "We have sent out ten eight-level masters in Tongsha City, and there are no less than 30 people around level 7. I went there... It doesn't mean much. In case other families take advantage of this time to make some small moves, I'm afraid you can't resist alone. Come down."

Bourda's hand slowly squeezed the bridge of his nose and said in a low voice, "It's time to come. Tosley is dead. Who is left for my family business? If they dare to make trouble at this time, don't blame me for being cruel. At worst, let's fight together to break the net. If the Sissko family dies, other families will not think about it! You'd better do as I say."

Xu Lintao sighed and knew that the figure behind the table had made up his mind, so he had to whisper, "Then I'll go..." Turn around and want to leave.

Bourda slowly took out a document from the right drawer, which was a new personnel appointment, a gift he prepared for his son Tosley's 38th birthday.

It is envisaged that today, this appointment will be handed over to Tothre...

Bang......

A burning golden flame rose in Burda's hand, and the paper in his hand turned into ashes little by little.

"Lao Xu, bring them back intact. I will get rid of them myself!"

......

Unconsciously, he has been hiding in this cabin for nearly a week. Every night's release time has become the only time in his day when he can have some contact with the outside world. Although the days are a little boring, fortunately, Samina is by his side, secretly touching some cheap and oily, and Ye Fei's little days are also It's delicious.

The rest of the time is practice, continuous cultivation, almost self-abuse crazy practice. Every time is not a simple practice of war spirit. Fat people have more time to mix the war spirit with the origin energy and practice at the same time. Although the process is very painful, the effect is also obvious, at least it must be able to withstand the battle. The pain caused by the combination of two energies.

Gagab's injury finally improved after a week of recuperation. According to his own words, although he did not recover to the peak, at least 80% recovered, and the plan to get rid of Bieds began to be put on the agenda by several people.

"No! If you want to send yourself to death, don't pull me on the back!" The fat man blew his beard and stared and refused Gabb's plan. This bald head is really crazy to break in directly. The idiot also has to have a limit. How can it be so lifeless?

It's easy to get in and difficult to get out. Usually, the garrison of the garrison is heavily guarded, especially at this time. It's hard for Bides to hide himself in this turtle shell. It's really difficult to kill this regimental commander under heavy protection.

Regarding revenge, Fatty once conceived two plans. First, get enough materials to disguise several people. In this way, it may be much easier to sneak into the station of the police regiment. However, the characteristics of him and Gabe are particularly obvious. If you want to completely cover up the characteristics of the two people, you need some special materials. , but at present, this condition is not met at all.

Second, after Bides himself shows up and fully grasps his whereabouts, he will find a suitable opportunity to get rid of him. However, now the wanted notices of several people outside are everywhere. It is like a fool's dream not to arouse the other party's alertness and get first-hand information.

was forced to have no choice, and both plans were aborted.

So...

Gagabu, a tough man, also made a tough suggestion to kill him directly. Anyway, he was a seven-level warrior. He could cut off one of his arms at the beginning, but now it won't be difficult to clean him up.

"What I told you before is useless, isn't it? Bides is not alone now. There is also the Sisko family behind him. At this time, I don't know how many people around Bides are hiding in the dark, waiting for us to take the initiative to come to our door. A Tosley can hurt you. What about now? In the face of so many enemies, you will only die if you rush up!" Ye Fei was slightly angry.

Gabu glanced at the fat man and didn't care about his words at all. He turned his head coldly and whispered, "At that time, I was injured in order to block the attack for them, otherwise he wouldn't hurt me!"

The fat man's anger is even more vigorous. Why is this bald head so ignorant? If it's just killing Bides, it's not so troublesome, but if you want to escape safely again, you have to plan it carefully.

Gagabu is determined to die together, but it is obvious that Ye Fei does not have this spirit.

"If you can really stop it, Heng Daomei will not die! Eurasian Sugasso will not die! There won't be so much trouble now!" The fat man's face began to become gloomy unconsciously, and the words in his mouth were no longer polite.

Gagabu was obviously stunned, his expression stagnated, and then lowered his head again and fell silent again.

Ye Fei also knew that what he said was a little too much. Whether it was Heng Daomei or Eurasian Sugasso, the cause of death could not be blamed and Gagarbu. Although the fat man did not see everything with his own eyes at that time, he could also guess that both of them should be said to be in a state of extreme tension at that time and had no time to take care of it at all. The situation of several people.

The fat man sighed and changed the topic: "Samina has now recovered to the fourth level at most, which can't help at all. You haven't fully recovered now. The spirit of life for life is certainly good, but it's really not cost-effective for a scum like Bides. ."

Samina frowned and whispered, "Gagabu, what the fat man said makes sense. This matter is not urgent. There is no detailed plan for us..."

Before Samina finished her words, she only heard the fat man and Gabb suddenly say at the same time, "Someone is coming!"