The nobles only care about themselves.

I don't miss the peaceful days of the past, and I'm even happy with the current situation.

And the Cleaners?

Mrs. Lawes had a half-smile on her face.

She was exposed to the Cleanup Party earlier than Tiffany.

It is clear what kind of lunatics the core figures who control this organization are.

They are extreme, crazy, and have no bottom line.

As long as they are given the opportunity, they don't mind provoking a war across the entire Blue Star again.

In order to achieve the goal of eliminating the wizards, he is willing to pay any price, even if it means losing ten thousand of his own lives!

To get involved with the other party would undoubtedly be self-destructive.

The other person's tone seemed like he was teasing a child, and Tiffany couldn't understand.

"Why? What a great opportunity now is?"

She raised her voice unconsciously.

I thought I hadn't explained myself clearly, so I decided to list my thoughts again:

"It's only been a short time since the wizards appeared publicly, and they've already made such a huge mistake. The extraordinary people among the people are still not that powerful..."

“That’s enough!”

Mrs. Lawes's brows were furrowed and her face was cold.

"Take back what you said just now. I can..." Pretend nothing happened.

"Haha, what's so good about returning to the original Britain?"

An unfamiliar male voice rang out, "If you ask me, the current order should have been completely rewritten long ago!"

"Who!" the two said at the same time, turning their heads to look at the source of the voice.

A man in simple clothes walked out from the corner hidden by green plants.

It would be better to say that he is not even as good as an ordinary person. He is dressed shabbily and looks like a gangster from the slums.

He behaved openly.

He didn't mind at all that he didn't fit in with the whole room.

Mrs. Lawes looked behind him, but there was nothing there, only one person.

Her eyes were sharp and she had already touched the call bell.

"You eavesdropped on our conversation."

Tiffany also came back to her senses and looked at the other person warily: "That's right, how much did you hear?!"

The content of their conversation just now must not be spread out!

Logically speaking, people outside should not be able to hear anything.

No, this strange man shouldn't come in front of them!

The gangster-like man snorted coldly, his face showing disdain.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in the gossip that you upper-class people care about."

He looked at the two of them with a blatant look.

That’s really good.

She wouldn't be a woman fed with gold. She would be hundreds of times better than the ones in their slums.

After satisfying his visual craving, he did not forget his main business.

He walked in and spoke slowly.

"Poor upper class, are you still putting your hopes on the older class?"

"Now is the age of the extraordinary, the age of magic, the whole world is a blue ocean."

"It's time for a major power reshuffle! This is a new era of the survival of the fittest!"

The gangster opened his hands, as if the world was under his control.

He stepped closer, and Tiffany, who was closest to him, couldn't help but take a few steps inside.

Her intuition told her that the other party was not someone to be trifled with.

Mrs. Lawes remained motionless in her position.

She did not comment on this greasy action, but just asked again.

"How did you get in?"

"That's my secret."

The gangster pretended to be mysterious and was obviously very satisfied with the way he appeared.

He thought about it and stopped not far from the two of them.

He took off his non-existent hat, bent down 90 degrees and performed a funny gentleman's salute.

"Allow me to introduce myself. According to your terms, this is it?"

He said uncertainly, but finally chose to give up and return to his usual way of speaking.

"Ladies and girls, you can call me John. I am one of the senior members of the Wanfa Sect."

"All of our people are extraordinary people. Entering a coffee shop is no problem. This is the new power now!"

He showed off the devil tattoo on his arm and pulled a chair over to sit down.

He glanced at the coffee on the table, picked it up and drank it all in one gulp.

Tiffany exploded, hiding behind Mrs. Lawes and stomping her feet.

“My coffee!”

John curled his lips in disgust: "It's so hard to drink."

Tiffany: "?! @#￥%......!"

"Are you two interested in joining us? With the help of your two families, our Wanfa Sect will soon be able to rule Britain and Europe!"

John made a bold statement, crossed his legs and looked across.

"Whether it's maintaining the status quo or returning to the past, both are conservative and old-fashioned options."

"And we, the Wanfa Sect, will take you to a higher level!"

Is there any solution more perfect than this?

No!

Tiffany looked at her in disgust, her hands balled into fists.

"Is this your attitude when asking for help?"

Mrs. Lawes half-closed her eyes dangerously and clutched her rhinoceros-hide bag.

The other party heard quite a lot of information while hiding outside.

…

On the second floor, Zhang Xiaofeng and the others could notice the noise happening in another corner without even listening carefully.

Everyone looked at each other.

Talking about important matters in a place like this, aren't there any confidentiality measures?

Seeing that Ren Ming was listening with great interest, Feng Feng put down the game console in his hand.

"President, why don't we take a closer look?"

The whole picture is consumed with the sound, bah, just watch.

Zhang Xiaofeng's mouth twitched: "Have you ever seen anyone eavesdropping and still complaining that the scene wasn't pretty enough?"

Lin Wan'er stared at Ren Ming and blinked, then asked in a low voice.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!