Chapter 29 Ambition

"What should I do with the royal family?" Ashu Rufat couldn't help asking. "Is there no way?"

"Of course there is no way." Rotia spread his hands. "There are few royal people, and there is another little girl on the throne who doesn't know how to govern the country at all. This is an objective fact, who can do anything? Not to mention us, even if Garunas is reborn, I'm afraid there is no way. This is simply unsolvable!"

"Ah...is that true?" Ashu Rufate replied casually, but his absent-minded tone showed that when he was saying this, he was thinking about something else in his mind.

"Hey, Ashu Rufate!" Rotia came over. "You seem to want to do something... You are just a guard. You only need to do the job of a guard and be worthy of the salary you give you. What are you thinking about doing so much!"

"Indeed, I'm just a guard." Ashu Rufate immediately retracted his mind. "Speaking of this, it's really hard to be a guard."

It is indeed not easy to be a good person. Not to mention the pressure from all sides, it will become a question whether the title of "Knight" can withstand the change of dynasties. It would be fine if it was a reasonable marriage. If it was a coup, I am afraid that the "Knight" would not be recognized afterwards. But it doesn't matter. As long as you survive this year and get married, what does it matter if you want this title or not?

"By the way, what you said before, if it was based on marriage..."

"The Duke Byron has two sons," Rotia replied. "The eldest son is married and is now left in the Duke's private territory. The second son is eighteen years old and unmarried, and is now following the Duke. It seems that if our regent finally decides to seek the throne in this way, we have to rely on this son to carry out the action. Of course, there are rumors that the Duke's wife is ill for a long time... If he becomes a widower, it is possible that he will marry the little queen by himself. But I think this is unlikely, because it is too explicit and inappropriate. If this is done, it is better to assassinate the little queen and replace it by himself!"

"What kind of person is this second son...?"

"Ah, haha... you really asked a good question." Rotia laughed. "I remember everyone called him 'Little Byron'. He is a regular visitor on our street and a big financial backer! Oh, there is a little secret." She said in a very light voice. "The girl who likes some special games very much. Basically, the girls who have played with him will shout 'can't bear it'. But he gives great rewards, so overall it is still very popular."

"Actually... don't look at our Duke Byron who looks serious," Rotia added, "but I heard that he also has several illegitimate children and daughters. So it would be normal if a new son pops up."

...

Nighthawk strolls around the room.

Although it has been several days and has been cleaned many times, the bloody smell in the room is still very strong. No wonder, when the corpses were found, several people, including the boss of the Crazy Horse Gang, had been lying in the room for a long time. It is said that the blood in the room was solidified into a thick layer of blood ointment, which made the person who came in feel like stepping into the wet mud. Without cleaning the corpse in time, the accumulated smell of blood was always particularly strong and difficult to fade.

This room is very distinctive, large inside and small outside, easy to defend but difficult to attack. As long as the sentries outside send a warning message, the people inside can defend for a long time based on favorable terrain. Even if the number of attackers exceeds ten times, it is difficult to attack in a short while. It can be seen that there is definitely a reason why the boss of the Crazy Horse Gang chose this place as his nest.

Of course, facts have proved that this reason is not reliable.

Around Nighthawk, several members of the gang who are good at unlocking are working hard. They have learned from the Crazy Horse Gang staff that they have defected to have a secret cabinet here, which is likely to be hidden from the Crazy Horse Gang boss’s private savings. The Crazy Horse Gang has been in the establishment, rise to its current destruction for six or seven years. It is possible to imagine that the boss has accumulated a considerable amount of wealth.

The secret cabinet was finally opened. Several unlocked ones immediately moved out of the position so that Nighthawk could walk up. In fact, you can see the things in the secret cabinet without getting close, because it was really eye-catching - it was full of jewelry.

Nighthawk turned his head toward a fat and fat subordinate on the other side who looked like a beer hotel owner. The latter understood and immediately walked forward, and began to take out the treasures in the secret cabinet one by one, estimate their value, and then put them in a box. Every time he took out something, the appraiser would export its name and approximate price and record it in a notebook. It should be noted that the entire estimation process was carried out under the eyes of everyone, so he could not have the opportunity to hide a few things, nor could he estimate the outrageous price.

"Boss, you will be happy." When the items inside were counted, the fat man raised his head. "There are at least 80,000 Jin'olys here. And there is this." He picked up a pottery that looked very quaint.

"What's this?"

"An antique," replied the fat man. "Value antique."

"How much is it worth?" Nighthawk asked with interest. Things that can make this subordinate value are definitely not ordinary things.

"Ah, it depends on luck. If you have good luck, you may be able to sell hundreds of thousands of gold ore. If you are not lucky, you may only have a few hundred. This one depends entirely on the gods."

Everyone looked excited. With so much money as military expenses, it is almost impossible for the next round of gang war to lose. When the Crazy Horse Gang collapsed, although the Black Pig Gang took action earlier, there was no special gain in the end. On the contrary, they got the real legacy of the Crazy Horse Gang. Once the Crazy Horse Gang collapsed, everyone in the gang knew that their next opponent was the Black Pig Gang.

"Have you found the results?" Nighthawk asked a deputy next to him. "Who did it?"

"Boss, do you need to investigate this?" said another subordinate. "Who else can be there besides the Blood-colored Rose? It was also the Crazy Horse who helped him seek death. Last time he actually sent someone to harass him, and wanted to test it..."

"Flower Street..." Nighthawk spitted out this word. Every leader in the underground world of Eagle Falcon City knows this word. Flower Street is now a treasure pot. No wonder the leader of the Crazy Horse Gang did this. This is a territory that every leader dreamed of! But it is impossible to get involved in this territory, because in Flower Street, there is a legend in Eagle Falcon City, a woman named Blood Rose. No one knows her true identity and purpose, but everyone knows that she is guarding Flower Street. If you want to get involved in Flower Street, the fate of the Crazy Horse Gang leader is a best example.

Nighthawk's eyes were blurred. If he could defeat or even subdue the blood-colored rose and occupy the entire flower street, then think about how much he could do? Even that one...

But the next moment, he brought himself back to reality. It is useless to indulge in imagination.

"You," he reached out to take out a note from his pocket and handed it to his deputy. "Take this box...and this thing to the old place together."

Nighthawk's deputy was a well-proportioned middle-aged man who hesitated to take the note. "Your Excellency," he used a rare title in a gang. "From our current situation, if we want to make a difference..."

"He asked me to give me a hundred thousand gold Oli." Nighthawk breathed out a long sigh. "I think this is a test."

The two of them were in a farther corner at this time, and their voices were very light. Several other subordinates were still addicted to the light of jewelry and would not notice the conversation for a while, let alone hear the specific conversation content.

"But, sir, if you want..."

"I know," Nighthawk looked at his subordinates who were still watching the jewelry not far away with a gloomy look. "But I can't always be like this! Being the ruler of this underground world is not my dream, and I can't stop there!"

"Your Excellency, you mean... your plan..."

"Yes, it is necessary to make some sacrifices for my future." Nighthawk obviously trusts this subordinate very much. "Take this over later, the insufficient part... let's bring some of our savings in the Chamber of Commerce."

"Your Excellency, in this way, our war against the Black Pig Gang... This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity... We now have plenty of manpower and preparations... If we have enough funds..."

"Let's go first." Nighthawk replied.

This sentence became the end of the conversation. Nighthawk turned his head and began to continue looking at the entire room, estimating how the mysterious blood-colored rose completed this thrilling killing.

"Bloody Rose..." Apart from knowing that she was a woman, she knew nothing about everything else. If anyone in Eagle Falcon City had any knowledge of the situation of the Bloody Rose, that person must be the current leader of Huajie Street, a woman named Rotia. But no one dared to risk the name of the Bloody Rose to trouble this woman.

The fate of the Crazy Horse Gang clearly tells people a truth (if this truth was forgotten in the past, it will be remembered now). There is only one life, so it is best to think more about what you want to do.

In fact, this matter is easy to guess. Simply put, the Blood-colored Rose appeared unexpectedly and killed the sentry silently before the sentry issued a warning. Then he walked into the main hall and caught the opponent off guard. Without encountering stubborn resistance, he killed everyone in one breath. Each one was killed with one blow, stable and ruthless.

But it is simple to say, but it is difficult to do. How she can attack the sentinels alone is a puzzle. Nighthawk has already learned from the personnel who have surrendered to the Crazy Horse Gang that since she sent people to Huajie to find fault (the one who found fault also met passers-by and was beaten up), the boss of the Crazy Horse Gang has been hiding in this "safetest" place. The sentinels he arranged are undoubtedly the most reliable. But with such a good terrain, such a vigilant sentinel, the blood-colored rose, can make the sentinel unable to even send out warnings... Just this alone, she is a little bit unlike a human.

If he can get the help of this killer... Basically, in this Eagle City, at least in the underground world, he will probably kill whoever he wants. If he can do this, which gang can resist it?

He couldn't help but think of the half-brother who was related to blood. The latter's mocking mouth full of contempt and malicious words "mang" were spitting out of his mocking mouth.

When he thought of that word, Nighthawk couldn't help but clench his fists. Although he was used to hiding his true feelings under the expressionless face, when he thought of this, he still couldn't completely control the flames burning in his heart.

He is indeed nothing now - this is stipulated by law. For a father of blood, an illegitimate son does not have any rights. He cannot even be regarded as a member of the family. However, if the father can recognize his son, he will also become a legally irreproachable legitimate son. Everything requires only one formality.

It is easy to say, but it only takes half a day of procedures at most; it is difficult to say it is as difficult as going to the sky. Because he knows very well that in the eyes of the father of blood, he is just a "thing", a chess piece, and a useful tool. Although he relies on the protection of the father of blood to get to his current position in the underground world of intrigue and crises. But if he makes any mistake one day, he will be thrown into the trash can cleanly.

"I will never be like that." Nighthawk said to himself softly. Then he saw the logo of his gang, which was an iron eagle badge. This logo is very similar to the heraldic emblems of the Grooney royal family and the Mark Remiz family.

This is his true ambition.
Chapter completed!