5023: C5023 This Plot It Changed Just like That

C5023 This Plot It Changed Just like That

Oman didn't speak.

After giving him a deep look, he turned around and left without hesitation.

The outcome was already decided. No matter what he said now, it would only be a joke.

To regain the face he had lost, it was not just his mouth, but his true strength.

"Oman, Mr. Oman..."

Watching Oman's back as he left, Weiss subconsciously stretched out his hand towards Oman.

But this time, Oman didn't even turn his head and directly left.

A few seconds later, Oman directly walked out of the crowd and disappeared at the end of his line of sight.

"This..."

It was Weiss' turn to panic.

His strongest ally, Oman, had escaped.

And he would face Oman alone.

This...

Undeniably, this time, Weiss completely panicked.

He regretted it.

He shouldn't have coveted power back then and agreed to Mitchell's conditions.

He had originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity when Mitchell returned home to become a subordinate of a dragon, so that his status would rise along with it.

But now?

Not to mention the rise in status.

Now the ship was f * cking overturned!

As for status?

Hehe...

No status!

What status did he have?

Not to mention improvement.

It was already good enough that he could keep his current position. Alman might even want to deal with him like Mitchell did. Without saying a word, he would kick him out of the family.

"Gulp ~"

Weiss carefully swallowed his saliva. His gaze fell on Alman and said, "Clan Head Alman, I..."

Weiss wanted to say something, but Arman didn't give him the chance.

He simply didn't allow him to speak. He waved his hand and interrupted him, "Call Mitchell."

Mitchell?

How could this be...

"Clan Head Arman..."

"I asked you to call Mitchell, are you deaf? Or did you not understand what I said? " Arman said sternly.

Weiss:... ""

Silently glancing at Arman and seeing his gloomy expression, Weiss took out his phone from his pocket and dialed Mitchell's number.

"Doo Doo Doo ~"

After three blinks, the call was smoothly answered.

"Hello, Weiss, how's things going?"

"Has that Arman already retired?"

"Hahahaha, this kid still wants to fight me? I'll play him to death."

... ""

Before Weiss could say anything, Mitchell's voice came through the phone.

Withdraw?

Retreat my ass!

Not only did Arman not retreat, but he also became more and more courageous as the battle progressed. The position of head of the Rothschild family became more and more stable.

"Elder Mitchell, we lost..."

Weiss said with a bitter expression.

...

Mi Nation, Rockefeller Manor...

At this moment, Mitchell was in a very good mood.

He had already reached an agreement with Oman to deal with Oman together.

As for the position of clan head after that.

That was all for the future.

His priority now was to chase down Arman from his position as the head of the Rothschild family.

"Mm, at this time, it should be about time."

Mitchell thought to himself.

Last time when he cooperated with Oman, why did he lose?

The reason was actually very simple.

In essence, he and Oman did not share the same heart when they cooperated last time.

But now it was different.0

Now, he and Oman were grasshoppers on a serious rope.

One glory, one glory, one loss, one loss.

This also indirectly established the foundation of his and Oman's cooperation.

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