Oman did not speak.

Just after taking a deep look at Aerman, he turned and left without hesitation.

The outcome has been decided, and whatever he says now is just a joke.

Want to lose face back, not just by mouth, but by serious strength.

"Oman, Mr. Oman..."

Looking at Oman's back, Wes subconsciously stretched out his hand to Oman.

But this time, Oman didn't even look back and left.

A few seconds later, Oman walked straight out of the crowd and disappeared at the end of his field of vision.

"This..."

Now it's Wes's turn to panic.

His strongest ally, Oman, slipped away.

And he will face Aerman alone.

This

Admittedly, this time, Wes was completely flustered.

He regretted it.

He should not have coveted power and agreed to Mitchell's terms.

I wanted to take advantage of Mitchell's opportunity to return home and have the opportunity to be a slave to the dragon, so that my status would rise with the tide.

But now?

Don't say the water rises.

Now the boat has turned over!

As for status?

Hehe

No status!

And a fart status.

Don't say improve.

It would be nice if he could keep his current position. If not, Aerman would want to deal with him like Mitchell. Without saying a word, he would directly kick him out of the family.

"Gulu ~"

Wes carefully swallowed his saliva, his eyes fell on Aerman and said, "Aerman master, I..."

Wes wanted to talk, but Aerman didn't give him the chance at all.

He was not allowed to speak at all. He waved his hand and interrupted him: "call Mitchell."

Mitchell?

How can this

"Alman master..."

"I asked you to call Mitchell. Are you deaf? Still don't understand me? " Alman snapped.

Wes: "

He looked at Aerman silently and looked at Aerman's gloomy expression. Wes took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed Mitchell's number.

"Doodle doodle ~"

After three blind tones, the phone was successfully connected.

"Hey, Wes, how's it going?"

"Has Aerman retired?"

"Ha ha ha, just this boy, still wants to fight me. I'll kill him."

“......”

Before Wes could speak, Mitchell's voice came over the phone.

Retire?

Retreat, fart!

Aerman not only did not retire, but also became braver and braver. The position of the master of the Rothschild family became more and more solid.

"Old Mitchell, we lost..."

Wes said bitterly.

......

America, Rockefeller estate

At this moment, Mitchell is in a good mood.

He has reached an agreement with Oman to deal with Alman together.

As for the home owner's position later.

That's all later.

Now his first task is to drive Aerman down from the position of head of the Rothschild family.

"Well, at this time, it's almost the same."

Mitchell thought secretly.

Why did you lose the last time you cooperated with Oman?

The reason is simple.

In essence, he and Oman were not united in the last cooperation.

But now it's different.

Now, he and Oman are grasshoppers on a serious rope.

Both prosperity and loss.

This also indirectly laid the tone for his cooperation with Oman.

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