5015: C5015 Second Coercion

C5015 Second Coercion

"Oman, where are you going?"

"Claude, what are you doing?"

... ""

The huge crowd quickly attracted everyone's attention.

For a moment, it attracted the attention of countless people.

They had not seen such a battle in a few weeks.

The last time they saw such a battle, it was Arman who had brought his men to force Arman to abdicate.

Could it be?

A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in everyone's minds.

A terrifying thought suddenly appeared in their minds.

Could it be that Oman wanted to make trouble for Oman?

This thought had already appeared. It was as if Pandora's ink box had been opened, and it instantly went out of control.

The more they thought about it, the more they felt that it was possible.

Was the day of the Rothschild family going to change again?

I, Gan, am freaking addicted to it, right?

Everyone no longer cared about anything else as they followed the group and headed towards Arman's residence.

"Oman, there's no need. There's really no need. It wasn't easy for our Rothschild family to settle down."

"Oman, our Rothschild family can no longer withstand the torment."

"Oman, let's have a good talk. Please don't change the sky, okay?"

... ""

Everyone consoled Oman.

However, Oman could only sneer at their words of persuasion.

The thing that he had once lost, this time, he wanted to return it with his own hands.

This time, even if Jesus came, he wouldn't be able to save Oman.

He said it!

More and more people came to watch the show.

The team also became stronger and stronger.

When Oman arrived at Oman's residence, the number of people had already exceeded a hundred.

Looking at the tightly shut door, Oman frowned slightly, then gave Weiss a look.

The latter didn't say anything. He took a step forward and kicked open the door.

"Clang..."

With a loud sound, the villa's door opened with a loud bang.

"Let's go!"

Oman waved his hand and led the group of fish into the villa.

Outside the door, the crowd looked at each other in dismay.

They had a strong premonition.

The heavens of the Rothschild family were probably going to change again.

"It's over! The heavens of our clan are going to change again."

"Sigh, we shouldn't have started this."

"It's going to change every two or three days. Who the f * ck can take it?"

"Even if you can't take it, you have to take it. Oh right, this time, you're standing on the other side?"

Stand over there?

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd instantly fell silent.

On one side was Arman, and on the other side was Oman.

And now there was even a Mitchell.

These were the main characters of the previous clan gathering.

Although the final result of the previous clan meeting was that Arman was slightly superior.

However, now, Arman had clearly come prepared.

As for Arman, he was completely unprepared.

"Let's choose Oman. Since Oman has the guts to start a war with him, then I think he should have some ability."

"Right, right, right. I think so too. Right now, Oman is obviously working with Mitchell. If the two forces want to overlap, I'm afraid that it will be very difficult for Arman to resist."

"I choose Oman too..."

"Everyone, what's the use of saying all this now? Hurry up and go in and take a look. When the time comes, we'll just have to see who's in charge of the election. "

Someone in the crowd said.

Needless to say, it really made a lot of sense.

Everyone was slightly stunned. Then, without any hesitation, they immediately rushed into the villa.

Study room...

"Clang..."

The door was kicked open and Oman rushed in.

Oman frowned slightly, his gaze calmly sweeping over Oman. He said, Father, what do you mean by this?

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