Columbus City, the Benedict family manor, in that spacious hall, everyone's expression was solemn and solemn.

"Aunt Evil, I regret Calvin's death again. My brother and I didn't expect that someone would dare to be so crazy that he attacked Calvin in Atlanta. Cleo and I were heartbroken."

"Margaret, you'll tell me this nonsense, right?"

It was an old woman with white hair, seventy or eighty years old, with her eyes as cold as a snake looking at the center of the hall, Margaret Wiltonstein, who was manifesting her figure with projection magic.

"What I want now is an explanation! Calvin, my grandson, he went to Atlanta for you. And now, he died there, died by Andre's murder."

"But aunt, we are not sure about the mastermind yet. We know nothing about anything except that we know that the one who killed Calvin is probably the legendary hunter "White Mamba" Rosia."

Margaret frowned slightly, looking embarrassed: "We will definitely investigate the truth."

The old woman named Evil Benedict was furious, her hair and beard were flying, and she danced herself without wind: "Are you trying to protect that bastard, that bitch's blood descendant? Margaret? At this time, except for that dog, who would attack my Calvin?"

"Yevil, please calm down? We don't have any evidence right now."

Margaret Wiltonstein sighed: "This is not ruled out that it is a frame-up by others. We have not even found any communication between them. How could he know Rosia?"

But she was halfway through her voice, and she closed her mouth under the pressure of the old woman's eyes, and the voice turned: "So what do you want to do? Aunt!"

"What do I want to do?"

The old woman sneered, her face full of fierceness: "I want to throw that bastard into hell, I want to tear him into pieces, let him bear the most extreme pain in this world, I also want to destroy his company and level all his industries. Let everything about this evil seed be buried with Calvin!"

"This is impossible"

Margaret's tone was raised: "My father, he would not allow us to attack Andre. That's the only person he cared about, and he would definitely go crazy."

"So what if he is crazy, Margaret? This old dog should have been chopped into meat sauce more than twenty years ago. If it weren't for your ancestors who finally shrank and were afraid, how could the current situation worsen to this point? And this error should be corrected now!"

The old woman's eyes were resentful: "You will help me, Margaret? Let me think clearly before you answer. This is the last chance I will give you. The Benedict family will help their relatives, provided they agree with this identity."

Margaret hesitated for a long time before bowing slightly: "Auntie Evil, if you insist, I will stand on your side. But my power is still very weak. Over the past twenty years, Kang Xiuli has grown wildly with the help of some people in the Presbyterian Church. Now no one knows what kind of power is hidden behind Kang Xiuli. I have to convince my two brothers first, as well as Lord Philip I."

"Then it's as soon as possible! After three hours at most, I hope to hear good news from you siblings."

After Evil Benedict said this, he ended the communication directly, and then she asked another middle-aged man around her, her eldest son, Bod Benedict.

"Did you start starting, Bode?"

"Our advance force has entered Atlanta, mum."

Bode's face was solemn: "But we have limited harvests at present, and their Rising Sun Company was on a surprise holiday. In addition to those stores, all industries under Andre's name also insured "Ameriga International Insurance Company" seven days ago. The amount was 60 million gold shields and paid 1.5 billion yuan. So this morning, the headquarters of the International Insurance Company had already conveyed a warning to us. Within a month, Rising Sun Media's office building, Burt Building and other buildings were not allowed to have any damage. Andre, he was prepared and had sufficient funds. In addition, the Michelle Group and the Finance Minister, Mr. Rockefeller, also warned that they have significant interests in Rising Sun Electric Retail Company."

"This bastard!"

The old lady almost said this from the gap between her teeth: "What about people? These industries cannot be moved, and his subordinates will not be insured too? Child, you should know what I want."

"Yes, a feast of killing! a bloody festival!"

Bode lowered his head: "But the situation is also not optimistic, and the official power is protecting them. Since Amerika Current Affairs TV reported the video of Ms. Drew being assassinated, the media in Georgia are very unfriendly to us. Now any turmoil will cause public opinion to continue to deteriorate. In fact, most of our personnel are currently under the attention of (DHS), and they are also under tremendous pressure. In addition, including Sun Media and Sun Electric Retail Company, they will all lead the leaders,

All the important employees and their families temporarily hiding at the Rising Sun 1 Storage Center. It was their newly built fortress-style fortress, with a defensive array of up to 19 levels, five legendary garrisons, and many magic professions. One of them was a legendary level 4 magic mage. I have asked someone to test it. Thirteen battle groups suffered heavy losses in less than thirty seconds. They had many heavy weapons, including a level 16 "Metal Storm". I suspect they had more than one."

"In other words, we can't conquer it, right?"

"Yes, mum." Bode was respectful and exhorted: "After all, it's not Columbus, but Atlanta. There must be a demigod-level power, otherwise we will suffer heavy losses under the wall of this 'fortress'. I am already in the process of the Demon Tower Committee to divide the semi-plane there as a battlefield. But if there is no more powerful force investment, I do not recommend launching this war. Our military experts evaluate that even if all our power is invested, at least more than 30% of the manpower will be lost."

"Then let's get the permission to divide the semi-plane as soon as possible!"

Eville snorted softly and stood up: "Now follow me to see your grandfather, Bode. He thought that he was ready to defend himself, and with five legends, he could be foolproof and helpless. This is a delusion! The Benedict family will make him pay the price of arrogance!"

"In fact, we can wait for the mum. It is impossible for their employees to stop working all the time. Andrei's financial resources do not allow him to continue to invest in such wars."

Bode frowned and was reluctant: "Mum, Margaret and his brother are using us, and they have ulterior motives. Margaret, she is no longer the simple girl she used to be. That is a poisonous snake, a blue pond! Every word of her is touching your anger."
Chapter completed!