Chapter 248 Mrs. Brooks

If Heimer Brooks knew that there was such a video, he would never allow anyone who has seen this CD to live in the world.

I've seen a hundred, kill a hundred, I've seen a thousand, I've seen a thousand, I've seen ten thousand, kill... ten thousand!

Whether from the perspective of a father's love for his daughter or from the perspective of the necessary face of a superior, Heimer Brooks will not allow this video to circulate in the world.

This video must not be seen by Mrs. Brooks, because it is equivalent to being seen by Heimer Brooks himself.

Olegg suddenly came over clearly.

This video was shown to him by Irievich, and he was not expected to be handed over to Mrs. Brooks at all.

People with a little brain will not choose to do that.

Olegg closes the screen, ejects the disc, casts a spell, and burns the whole disc.

The green smoke slowly lingered in the room, as if a ghost in the shadow was wandering, bringing endless depression and darkness.

Oregg looked out of the window through the blue smoke.

Near evening, the color is dim, and the sunset is still falling in love with the sky, but the new moon has risen on the other side eagerly. Just like this world, new forces have risen slowly, but the glory of the old days is still not in love, intending to save the glory that is doomed to pass away and cannot be recovered.

Oleg suddenly became pessimistic about the future. Characters like him who belong to the past may be blocking under the huge wheel of history and trying to block the progress of the wheel, but the result is doomed to be crushed into pieces, and finally will be forgotten without leaving a little scum.

The wheel of history he is trying to block is now called Yong Bowen, a new world power that is rising.

Even if you are destined to be crushed, you should make a stone with broken wheels, not a mantis that is crushed with a gentle pressure.

Olegg waved away the green smoke, waved those weaknesses together with the green smoke, and finally made up his mind again.

When he comes to this point, there is no possibility of turning back. Whether it is a cliff or a surging river in front of him, he must go down without hesitation, even if he is doomed to death.

Mrs. Brooks lives in the intensive care unit of the professional mage hospital affiliated to the Eastern European Mage Association.

In fact, she has no major problems, mainly heart problems, but everyone knows her heart knot, but no one can open it, so she can only be hospitalized.

Over the years, Mrs. Brooks has spent half of her time in the intensive care unit of the hospital.

This night, Mrs. Brooks lay in ** reading to pass the time as usual. Although she is the first lady of the whole Eastern Europe, she doesn't care about the battle of the alien alliance. In the past, she may have run around for her husband's career and play the image of a capable and virtuous wife. Her husband has won more attention and support, but since her family was attacked by a heterogeneous alliance, she has been completely defeated. She doesn't even want to do this basic show. In addition to walking and reading all day, she rarely sees Heimer Brooks.

Looking through the page of the book she had just finished, Mrs. Brooks thoughtfully looked up at the dark ward reflected by the bedside lamp. She raised her eyebrows slightly and sneered, "Come out, don't hide your head and tail." She is also a very high-class mage. When she was young, she also fought to kill enemies. In terms of her actual ability, she did not lose to Heimer Brooks.

A man in a broad mage's robe came out of the darkness and said in a low voice, "Mrs. Brooks, there may be something you may be interested in."

"Your name is Olegg, the latest personal assistant hired by Heimer!" Mrs. Brooks stared at Olegg with a very cold look. "What's the matter? Say to Heimer. Don't tell me that you're not my personal assistant. I'm not interested in knowing what you want to say."

Obviously, although Mrs. Brooks has left nothing to do with her for a long time, she has not retreated in her acumen.

The abnormal thing is a demon.

Oleg, the personal assistant of Heimer Brooks, suddenly came to find her. What's the good thing?

Oreg was not discouraged and just smiled and said, "Don't you want to know about Miss Kelly Brooks?"

Mrs. Brooks had been lazily half lying on the disease**. Hearing Olig's words, she sat up straight and exuded a dangerous atmosphere all over her body, as if she suddenly changed from a lazy cat to a tiger ready to choose and eat. Even Olig was a mage who had experienced a lot of battles, she couldn't help but feel it. There was a burst of unspeakable fear.

This is not only a spell with momentum, but also a spell of spiritual pressure. Obviously, Mrs. Brooks has cast a spell to detect whether what Olegg said is true or false.

Olieg tried to relax his body and spirit without resistance. He was tested by Brooksf and continued, "Mr. Brooks has known about this." As he spoke, he handed out a photo.

The photos are taken by a specially processed camera, which can clearly capture ghosts of spirits.

In the photo, Mei Yaxuan is standing on the street buying ice cream, while Kelly floats above her, looking bored.

This was after seeing Kelly become Mei Yaxuan's yin and yang soldier in Huludao, judging from the intuitive point of an old intelligence officer that it may have a certain use value, and then he ordered people to secretly take pictures secretly. It's just that he never thought that this photo would be used in this case.

Mrs. Brooks looked at the photo, and the two lines of turbid tears suddenly flowed down. But she quickly erased her eyes and regained her calmness and indifference. She put away the photo and stared at Oleig coldly. "Does Heimmo know about Kelly being refined into a yin and yang soldier?" She is an apnomer. From the photo, it can be seen at a glance that Kelly and Mei Yaxuan are yin and yang soldiers.

Olegg admires that not everyone can grasp the key to the problem so quickly. At the same time, he is a little worried. With such clear thinking, soberness and firm will, Mrs. Brooks can really be desperate for her daughter as Irievich wanted, even the cooperation between the Eastern European Mage Association and Yong Bowen. Don't hesitate to destroy it?

"Mr. Brooks already knows about this."

Some words don't need to be said thoroughly, as long as you click, it's enough.

Mrs. Brooks nodded slightly, looked sideways at the night outside the window, was silent for a moment, and said, "Is this girl from Yong Bowen?" She knows her husband's situation very well, and the only thing that can make him endure such resentment is the overall situation of the war in Eastern Europe. At present, there is naturally no one else but Yong Bowen who can affect the overall situation.

"Her name is Mei Yaxuan. She is the right-hearted confidant of Yong Bowen and the general manager of Hellfire Mercenary Company. She is currently supervising and inspecting relevant wars in Eastern Europe."

"I should have killed you, a scheme guy." Mrs. Brooks looked at Oleg and looked at the murder. How could she not guess that Oleg had another intention, and this intention was obviously to be unfavorable to her husband. "However, for the sake of the information you provided, I'll let you go once. Get out of here and leave Eastern Europe. Don't let me see you again."

Oleig saluted slightly and slowly retreated into the darkness. Before leaving, he suddenly said, "One more thing is that Miss Kelly was killed by the snake gang before she was alive." After saying this, he immediately launched a spell to escape from the ward.

There was a depressing and painful low roar in the ward, and the powerful mana fluctuated into substance, sweeping the whole room like a whirlwind, rolling up all the items and twisting them to pieces!

The Snake Gang is so notorious that the ending of the girl who fell into their hands is exceptionally tragic. How could Mrs. Brooks not know these things?

This sentence before Oleig left was like a sharp knife, which opened the grief and anger forcibly suppressed by Mrs. Brooks. If he walked slower, he would definitely become the object of anger.

"Kelly, Kelly, my poor child..."

In the darkness after the rage, Mrs. Brooks muttered to herself in a low voice, suppressed pain and a trace of madness.