Christina shook her head lazily: "this is more clear. We were all fighting for that thing a few years ago, but in the end, it was stolen by that bastard Huang que. Locke consortium is the most urgent for that thing, so it has been used as a threat by that guy. I believe that Locke consortium is definitely not a friend of the king's razor. As long as we have the chance to kill him, I believe that Sanchez will never be soft handed. "

Antonio was very satisfied with Christina's analysis and nodded: "the premise is that the king's razor will tell the whereabouts of Pandora, otherwise it will be equivalent to a gold medal for death. Anyone who wants to move him has to get the consent of the Locke consortium. The baby is a double-edged sword. He knows that it can't be too long for the king's razor to have Locke consortium as an unwilling helper. Otherwise, with the powerful power of Locke consortium, there are all kinds of ways to make him suffer. The current situation is that both sides are not willing to go to that step and try to restrain themselves within a certain range. "

Christina smiles and claps her hands: "easy, just let Sanchez know our analysis and see how he will react."

Standing up, he pointed at one of the deacons and said, "I remember you were in that guy's jurisdiction. Is it OK to spread some news?"

The little deacon immediately nodded, "I'll do it now. It'll be in Sanchez's ears in half an hour."

"That's good. No matter what the moon worshipers are going to do, we, as their old friends, will certainly celebrate." He scratched with his hand, pointed to the people in the range and said lazily, "you all send some people out, preferably semi-finished products, so that all kinds of tests can pass smoothly. Let's sum it up and give the old man a big surprise. "

……

In the family mansion of Locke group, the light of the luxury building belonging to the third young master Sanchez is still on. Sanchez is soaking in the bath pool, and several young girls are carefully serving him. The housekeeper is standing by the bath pool and reporting carefully.

On the luxury wall hanging beside the pool, some pictures are playing. The projection is switched into several scenes, one of which is a scene of bloody and violent massacre, in which both sides are attacking each other innocently. At night and during the day, bullets, butchers and blood are interwoven, just like a hell's Torah.

"This is the scene on the other side of the desert labyrinth. The two sides have been fighting against each other in order to fight for the texture bracelet, but they are also rational and have not extended the war to other places." The housekeeper introduced carefully.

Sanchez squinted and said, "where are our people?"

The housekeeper nodded hastily: "stand by at any time."

"Then stand by and let them fight for a while." Sanchez lazily looks at the second picture, which is a world-famous luxury cruise ship. Many people are cheering up to celebrate, ready to enjoy the next luxury trip.

The supreme Saint Mary of the moon worship court?

Sanchez turned his lips. This toy is good for others, but it has no attraction for him. Originally not interested, but as soon as the picture turns, a certain figure in the camera immediately makes him sit up from the bath, his face becomes gloomy and says, "why is he on the yacht?"

The housekeeper took a deep breath: "this is exactly what I want to remind young master. If the king's razor appears on the supreme Santa Maria, it only means that the things announced by the moon worship court have something to do with him!"

Sanchez's eyebrows were deeply twisted, and his face was gloomy. He came out of the bath and hummed coldly: "that guy once made a deal with me in the Central Plains, and he must have contacted the moon worship court at the same time. Originally, I thought I could hang him for a few days, but I didn't expect the moon worship court to be so angry... "

The housekeeper, of course, was also aware of the situation. He interjected: "the strength of the night eaters has suddenly exposed a lot recently, and the court of the king of the moon has been fighting with equal strength. It's estimated that the court of the king of the moon is worried about the long night and dreams. And if they can get the full support of the king's razor, it will do them no harm

Speaking of this, the housekeeper hesitated for a moment, pointed to the third picture, looked strange and said: "strange to say, the relationship between the night eaters and us is not very good. Unexpectedly, they sent someone specially to convey some information. The general direction of speculation is right, but it's not as accurate as our information."

Sanchez turned his lips, let some maids help him wipe his body and put it on again. Then he took a cigar and walked to the window and said slowly, "the enemy of the enemy is the friend. In the eyes of the night eaters, we are also fighting for the texture bracelet. If the moon worship court is powerful, it is also a threat to us. It is deliberately courting us. "

The housekeeper was not sure what he meant, so he had to ask in a low voice, "young master, what's your plan

"The court of the moon worship is too frustrating these days. It's better for them to stop. In this way, contact king and tell him that we are going to grant him the position of honorary elder of Locke consortium, but we must accept our appointment within three days, otherwise it will be tantamount to automatic abstention and let him do it. "Sanchez laughed with a banter, but also with a hint of coldness: "I'd like to see who is more important in that guy's heart, the Locke consortium and the moon worship court. If she refuses me, she won't get any more help from me! "

The housekeeper hesitated for a moment, then hesitated and said, "isn't this the way to face the court of the moon worship? Young master, isn't that the strategy of the night eater to drive away the wolf and swallow the tiger? "

Sanchez sneered: "we can withdraw at any time, but they dare not. It's a gift to give back the exact information. Hey, if you know that the king's razor they've been fighting for has been transferred to the opponent's side, Antonio's old ghost will surely blow up his belly in anger... "

Bang!!

Lord Antonio angrily dropped his cup on the ground. His eyes were burning with the same fury as volcano eruption. His whole face was even more gloomy, and his whole body exuded the cold breath of ice. He said one word at a time: "razor of the king, bullying too much!"

Several small deacons rushed in, panting with a stack of materials on the table. The base camp is located in the deep mountains and forests of Africa, and the communication and modern equipment are relatively backward. They also contacted the outside world to confirm the accuracy of the information sent by the Locke consortium.

"Mr. Antonio, the information of the Locke consortium is completely accurate. Indeed, there is a king's razor on the" supreme Santa Maria ", and mu'en, one of the three palaces of the moon worshippers, will accompany him all the way. This incident must be related to him."

Antonio was silent, and another little deacon followed the report: "my Lord, we also found another person, Luo Xiaolin, who disappeared after signing the alliance agreement with us. She is also on the ship!"