This group of radicals is indeed a little smart but is mistaken by intelligence.

They wanted to take the opportunity to monitor the god Zeus and the warden, but they didn't expect that doing so would anger them even more.

It was already quite difficult to make these two big men who had some emotional entanglement with Atlantis resist the urge to take action and stand by and watch.

However, the actions of these radicals directly pushed the matter to the most unfavorable side of them.

"Menion, don't stand there anymore. Sebastianco may have started a murder feast, so don't hesitate." The warden smiled and said, "I look forward to the day when you become the law enforcement captain."

Law Enforcement Captain?

Does this Menion have such potential?

After his words fell, Meinion's swords had already drawn two white arcs, slashing directly at the waiter who was first exposed!

The latter pulled out a short knife from his sleeve and just wanted to turn around to fight. At this time, the warden picked up the still hot coffee on the table and splashed it casually!

The waiter was thrown into the face and let out a scream!

Even if he could activate his power to defend himself, his most fragile eyeball had no power to protect him! He could no longer see him when he was splashed with hot coffee!

At the same time, Meinion seized the opportunity well, and his two swords directly pierced the waiter's chest!

Puchi puff!

Two blood holes appeared on the waiter's back! Blood flowed out!

And the other baristas rushed towards Zeus together!

Seeing this, the latter shook his head and said lightly: "Forget it, I'll intervene in this matter."

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Forget it, I'll get involved.

Zeus's words mean very simple - I didn't want to intervene in this battle, and I didn't want this dark world to be injected into my own will, but... this is what you forced me.

If you dare to force the king of the gods, your mother is very brave.

Zeus couldn't help but complain in his heart, saying that he is worthy of being the king of the gods, and he even wants to scold people so literary.

However, except for Zeus himself, no one knew whether he wanted to end up and participate in it.

Perhaps, the exposure of these baristas just gave the King of Gods a step forward.

Everyone is human, it is hard to avoid the world. No one is absolutely free. They have their own unspeakable difficulties. Even if they are as powerful as Zeus, they need to care about other people's words.

As soon as Zeus said this, the temperature of the entire cafe seemed to drop to freezing point instantly!

This is the super aura of the King of Gods!

I'm done in person! Are you happy?

It seemed that as he said this, the baristas' movements were all frozen!

Although they tore off their disguise and showed their fangs, they did not have much chance of winning!

Just when these people were stunned, Zeus had already pulled up the chair behind him, and seemed to smash it casually.

The barista wanted to swing his sword to resist, but the chair that looked very slow was swung at an extremely terrifying rate! This was a visual error, but it was precisely such an error that killed the radical member on the spot!

Bang!

The chair Zeus waved heavily hit the radical's chest, and the sound of a large-scale fracture of the bones sounded immediately!

A large area of ​​this person's chest suddenly sank! It looks shocking!

The latter didn't even have time to scream, and flew backwards with blood spraying on his mouth! He smashed several tables!

At this time, Mainion, holding the two swords, had killed one person, and then snatched into the battle circle with one big step. The two swords drew two arcs, directly covering the remaining few people!

This is to fight against four!

"Mr. Zeus, I'll leave it to me." Menion said without looking back.

This looks really cool.

At this moment, even Zeus was not sure whether Su Rui could beat this member of the Golden Family who was highly anticipated by the warden.

Perhaps, one day several years later, this Menion can really take over Sebastianko and become the power-based law enforcement captain.

Of course, this premise is...he does not reveal his inner identity.

"Look at you, why are you so excited? You even came to do something in person. Don't you think you're losing the price?" The warden smiled and found Zeus a chair, let him sit down, and then said with a smile.

This guy looks quite good at enjoying it.

Zeus sat down and watched Menion fight with the radical members, the swords and shadows flashed constantly, dazzling.

"You have picked up a treasure." Zeus said: "I want to dig this young man into the palace of the God King."

"To be honest, Atlantis' class solidification is indeed quite serious. If Menion is popular in Atlantis, I will not have the opportunity to bribe him with emotion." The warden explained.

Buy with emotion?

Obviously, being able to convince such an excellent young man like Menion to work hard for himself is not a problem that money can solve.

The warden continued: "Atlantis has existed for so many years. Sometimes, long-term inheritance is not a particularly good thing. It 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 to extinction."

The bystander was clear, and the mysterious warden saw through Atlantis' deepest problems at a glance.

The radicals in Atlantis also began to solve this problem, but... the way they used was too intense, which would only lead to both sides' losses and damage themselves, and even bring opportunities for invasion to many external forces.

Zeus nodded and said nothing, but the outline of the conspiracy was already seen in his eyes.

In fact, as the king of the gods, he had not had a specific understanding of what kind of strength the radicals in Atlantis had. This time he could attack Zeus and the warden at the same time, which was a very ambitious thing in itself.

Perhaps, their greater ambitions are still behind.

In just a short time, Minion had already dealt with three people, and the last barista was left.

Menion himself is unscathed and is indeed very strong.

Of course, he did not have any joy at this time. Everyone was a member of the Atlantis family, and it was really helpless to start killing each other in this way.

Zeus shook his head gently and stood up.

With his movement, Meinion's long sword also stabbed into the chest of the last radical member.

The latter's heart was pierced and exploded!

Seeing this, the warden called: "Turn through the nearby street."

Well, his judgment is correct. Since there are radical members watching here, there must be a contact point nearby, and it is very likely that they are members of the Golden Family of a very high level.

"It seems that you are going to work with that old friend you always dislike." Seeing this, Zeus said lightly: "Help him clean up the portal?"

"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 benefits of giving back." The warden said.

Zeus shook his head and walked out.

"Where are you going? Castia?"

"No, the Palace of the God King." Zeus said lightly.

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Sebastianco was walking in the shadow of the Kilimanjaro Mountains at this time.

No law enforcement team members followed him.

He seemed to be looking for something.

Could it be that in this mountain range, there is something this big boss of the Golden Family has always wanted to look for?

However, at this moment, a golden figure broke out into the air and quickly approached Sebastianco.

The latter felt the fluctuations of the air and stopped, but did not look back.

The golden figure quickly came behind Sebastianko, stood firm, immediately lowered his head slightly, and said, "Sir, Miss Geslin... has been buried in Castia's sea of ​​fire."

Sebastianco turned his face and said, "It's nonsense."

He did not confirm the authenticity of the news and directly refuted it. Obviously, deep down in his heart, the law enforcement captain definitely did not want to see the scene of Ge Silin's death.

"grown ups……"

Sebastianco frowned fiercely: "Source?"

He knew the news that Castia was burned, and he knew that he was trapped in it, and his life and death were uncertain. However, life and death did not mean confirming death. The old captain did not want to see the elf-like girl dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Source... Lord Lancelotz." said the law enforcement team member.

The news comes from Lancelotz?

Chief Sebastian sighed and stood there silent for a long time.

Since Lancelotz said so, the result has basically been confirmed.

Maybe half an hour later, he asked, "Is there any news about Di Lin?"

"There is no news about the eldest young master yet." The law enforcement team members lowered their heads and replied.

Sebastianco fell into silence again.

He remembered the night when he killed his hand until it was numb twenty years ago.

Some things are sad, but they have to be staged again.

"He is back, but Dilin is gone." Sebastianco frowned fiercely.

"Sir, can you find him here?" the law enforcement officer asked.

For some reason, when he said this, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

"I'm not sure myself." Sebastianco shook his head, looking at the mountain range with a quiet look.

But for some reason, this law enforcement officer saw a sense of death in the eyes of this family boss.

"I killed so many people twenty years ago, this time..." Sebastianco said: "I didn't plan to go back alive."
Chapter completed!