This group of radicals is indeed a little clever, but they were fooled by cleverness.
They wanted to take the opportunity to monitor Zeus, the God King, and the warden, but they didn't expect that doing so would make them more angry.
Originally, it was not easy for these two big men who had a little emotional entanglement with Atlantis to resist the urge to take action and stand idly by.
However, the actions of these radicals directly pushed things to the opposite side of their worst interests.
"Meiniang, don't wait any longer. Sebastian Coe may have started the killing feast, and you don't have any hesitation." The warden smiled, "I'm looking forward to the day when you become the law enforcement captain."
Law enforcement captain?
Does this menion have such potential?
His voice fell, and menyon's double swords had drawn two white arcs, directly splitting at the first exposed waiter!
The latter pulled out a short knife from his sleeve and just wanted to turn around to fight. As a result, at this time, the warden picked up the still hot coffee on the table and splashed it casually!
The waiter was splashed in the face and let out a scream!
Even if he can use his strength to defend his whole body, the most vulnerable eyeball is completely without any strength protection! Being splashed with hot coffee, he couldn't look at it directly!
At the same time, menyon grasped the opportunity well, and his double swords directly pierced the waiter's chest!
Puff, puff!
Two blood holes appeared on the waiter's back! Blood gurgled out!
The rest of the baristas rushed to Zeus!
Seeing this, the latter shook his head and said faintly, "forget it, I'm involved in this matter."
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Forget it, I'm involved in this matter.
The meaning of Zeus' words is very simple - Lao Tzu didn't want to get involved in this fight, let alone let the dark world be injected into my own will, but... You forced me.
Dare to force the king of gods, your mother has great courage.
Zeus couldn't help but roast in his heart. He was worthy of being the king of gods. He even cursed people so artistically.
However, except Zeus himself, no one knows whether he has long wanted to end and participate in it.
Perhaps the exposure of these baristas just gave the king of gods a step down.
Everyone is human, and it is difficult to avoid vulgarity. No one has absolute freedom. They all have their own unspeakable difficulties. Even if they are stronger than Zeus, they also need to care about other people's words.
As soon as Zeus said this, the temperature of the whole coffee shop seemed to drop to freezing point instantly!
This is the super aura of the king of gods!
I ended up in person! Are you happy?
It seems that with his words, the movements of those baristas are all stiff!
Although they tore off their camouflage and exposed their fangs, they had little chance of winning!
Just when these people were stunned, Zeus had pulled up the chair behind him and seemed to hit it casually.
The barista wanted to wave his sword to resist, but the slow looking chair was waved at a terrible speed! This is a kind of visual error, but it is precisely such an error that kills this radical member on the spot!
Bang!
Zeus' chair hit the radical's chest heavily, and the sound of a large area of broken bones immediately sounded!
The man's chest suddenly sank into a large area! It looks shocking!
The latter didn't even scream in time, so he flew out with blood in his mouth! Knocked over several tables!
At this time, Meiniang, who was holding the double swords, had killed one person, and then took a big step to grab into the battle circle. The double swords drew two arcs, directly covering the rest of the people!
This is to defeat four with one!
"Lord Zeus, leave it to me." Menyon waved his swords and said without looking back.
This looks really cool.
At this moment, even Zeus was not sure whether Su Rui could beat the golden family member who was highly expected by the prison governor.
Perhaps, one day in a few years, this menyon can really take over from Sebastian Coe and become the law enforcement captain with boundless power.
Of course, this premise is... He doesn't expose his insider identity.
"Look at you, what are you so excited about, and you even end up doing it yourself? Don't you think you're falling in price?" The warden found Zeus a chair with a smile, let him sit down, and then said with a smile.
This guy seems to know how to enjoy.
Zeus sat down and watched menyon fight with those radical members. The light and shadow of the sword kept flashing, dazzling people.
"You've found a baby." Zeus said, "I want to dig this young man into the palace of the king of God."
"To be honest, the solidification of Atlantis' class is really serious. If menyon is popular in Atlantis, I have no chance to buy him off with emotion." The warden explained.
Buy with emotion?
Obviously, money can't solve the problem of persuading such an excellent young man as menyon to work hard for himself.
The warden then said, "Atlantis has existed for so many years. Sometimes, the long-term inheritance is not a particularly good thing, which will hinder the development of the family to some extent. Some solidified classes need to be broken from the inside, otherwise, this small kingdom will never be reborn, and can only go further and further on the road of extinction."
Onlookers can see clearly that the mysterious warden saw through the deepest problems of Atlantis at a glance.
And the radical faction of Atlantis also began to solve this problem, but... The way they used was too fierce, which would only lead to mutual loss, self loss of 800, and even bring opportunities for invasion to many foreign forces who were ready to move.
Zeus nodded and said nothing more, but he had seen the outline of the conspiracy in his eyes.
In fact, as the king of the gods, he did not specifically understand the strength of Atlantis' radicals. This time, he could challenge Zeus and the warden at the same time, which itself is a very ambitious thing.
Perhaps their greater ambition is still ahead.
In a short time, menyon has solved three people, leaving the last Barista.
Menyon itself was unscathed, and its strength was really strong.
Of course, at this time, he did not have any joy. Everyone is a member of Atlantis' family. It's really helpless to start killing each other in such a way at this time.
Zeus gently shook his head and stood up.
With this action, menyon's long sword also stabbed into the chest of the last radical member.
The latter's heart was directly punctured and burst!
Seeing this, the warden called, "turn over the street nearby for me."
Well, his judgment is right. Since there are radical members staring here, there must be a contact point nearby, and it is likely to be a high-level member of the golden family.
"It seems that you are going to cooperate with that old friend who you always dislike." Zeus saw this and said faintly, "help him clean the door?"
"The law enforcement team has sent me a lot of people in recent years. I have made a lot of money from Atlantis. Now, it's time to release some feedback benefits." Said the warden.
Zeus shook his head and walked out.
"Where are you going, castia?"
"No, the palace of the king of God." Zeus said faintly.
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Sebastian Coe was walking in the shadow of Kilimanjaro mountains at this time.
No member of the law enforcement team followed him.
He seems to be looking for something.
Can it be said that in this mountain range, there is something the golden family boss has been looking for?
However, at this time, a golden figure broke through the air and quickly approached Sebastian Coe.
The latter felt the fluctuation of the air and stopped, but did not look back.
The golden figure quickly came behind Sebastian Coe, stood firm, immediately bowed his head slightly, and said, "my Lord, Miss Gosling... Has been buried in the sea of fire in castia."
Sebastian Coe turned his face: "nonsense."
He didn't confirm the authenticity of the news, so he directly refuted it. Obviously, deep in his heart, the law enforcement captain absolutely didn't want to see Gosling fall.
"My lord..."
Sebastian Coe frowned fiercely: "source?"
He knew the news that castia was burned, and that he was caught in it, and his life and death were uncertain. However, uncertain life and death did not mean confirming death. The old captain would not like to see the elf like girl disappear between heaven and earth anyway.
"Source... Lord Lancelot." The law enforcement team member said.
News from Lancelot?
Sebastian section chief sighed and stood silent for a long time.
Since Lancelot said so, the result has basically been determined.
Maybe half an hour later, he asked, "have you heard from DILIN?"
"There is no news from the eldest young master." The law enforcement member bowed his head and answered.
Sebastiano fell silent again.
He thought of the night when he killed his hand to numbness twenty years ago.
Some things are sad, but they have to be staged again.
"He came back, but DILIN left." Sebastian Coe frowned fiercely.
"Sir, can you find him here?" Asked the law enforcement officer.
I don't know why. When he said this, his eyes obviously had a trace of fear.
"I'm not sure myself." Sebastian Coe shook his head. He looked at the mountain with calm eyes.
But, I don't know why, the law enforcement member saw a determination to die from the eyes of the family boss.
"I killed so many people 20 years ago, this time..." Sebastian Coe said, "I'm not going to go back alive."