544: C544 The Dumbfounded Count

C544 The Dumbfounded Count

After Stern Lonegan left for a long time, Alejandro, who was lying on the ground, slowly returned to his human form. The originally cold and fierce man had turned into a block of wood. He didn't even have the courage to speak.

Especially Count Athlone. The old man was trembling all over, his eyes were unfocused, and his face was covered in sweat. There was no such thing as the noble aura anymore.

Thinking about his grandson being taken away, and thinking about what Yang Qiu said before he left in the afternoon, Count Athlone's heart was filled with hatred and fear. He could no longer tolerate it. He could not help but feel sorry for Alesandro. He howled.

"Sir, you must. . . !"

"Shut up! You damn bastard!"

Alesandro's face turned extremely gloomy. He stared at Athlone and growled in a low voice.

"This is what you call 'everything is under your control'? This is what you call 'even a finger can make him get lost'? You. . . You bastard, you have provoked such a terrifying enemy for the organization. You. . . You just wait for your entire family to disappear!"

Count Athlone was so scared that he suddenly screamed. His legs went weak and he fell to his knees in front of Alesandro. He burst into tears.

"Sir, sir, please save me. I was wrong. How can I make it up to you? My mistake. . . Wuuuu, I don't know either! "

Alejandro stared at Athlone for a full three minutes before he retracted his gaze. Then, he collapsed onto the sofa and almost collapsed.

Stern Lonegan's terrifying strength had exceeded his knowledge. Even the most powerful master in his organization was no match for him.

The Wolf Clan was not a huge race. It was the same as the Blood Clan. It was even weaker than the Blood Clan. However, this was only compared to ordinary people. In fact, the Wolf Clan had a total of millions of people.

Different from the Blood Clan, the Wolf Clan was separated into different families and kept a low profile. Compared to the Blood Clan, it was more difficult to figure out where they were hiding. Therefore, Alesandro treated Stern Lonegan as an expert of the Wolf Clan and did not think of anything else.

He could not afford to offend such an expert. He could not even afford to offend the organization behind him. It seemed like this Yang Qiu's background and strength were much higher than what he had imagined.

He had a legitimate noble as his servant, and also a top expert of the Wolf Clan as his hired thug. In that case, it made sense for him to have a golden mask.

This matter had come to an end!

Alesandro immediately made up his mind.

Even if he still wanted to do something, he couldn't let the other party notice. He couldn't even easily offend the other party.

In this world, there were simply too many mysterious experts. . . Only people like Alesandro, who was a mysterious master himself, would know the difference between the strength of Wolf Clan, Blood Clan, and superpowered people.

Thinking of this, Alesandro let out a heavy breath. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Athlone and said with a gloomy expression.

"I will leave Vancouver immediately. You have to be careful here. Don't offend this guy again. Wait for my news, understand?"

Athlone trembled and nodded. The old man still wanted to say something, but he was stared at by Alesandro and didn't dare to make a sound.

Alesandro looked at Athlone and couldn't help shaking his head. He then shouted coldly:

"If he wants that piece of land, you can give it to him. Remember, try your best to repair your relationship with him. Even if you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, you can't anger him anymore!"

Athlone nodded in a daze, as if he had thought of something. His face instantly became panicked.

"Sir, I am just. . . Worried that this guy might know about the organization's plan. He is here to destroy. . . "

"Shut up!"

Alesandro's body suddenly flashed with an extremely bloodthirsty aura. It scared Athlone so much that he fell to the ground and almost broke the old man's pelvis.

Feeling that unconcealed killing intent, Athlone was so scared that he screamed.

"I was wrong, sir. I really knew I was wrong. I will never say that again. I promise, it's true!"

Alesandro slowly withdrew the cold and bloodthirsty killing intent from his body.0

After more than ten minutes, he quietly left Athlone's castle, just like when he came, and silently left Vancouver.

Count Athlone's castle, on the other hand, had been in chaos for the whole night.

Athlone's biggest reliance was that he had three secret experts under his command. These three experts were not from the pure Wolf Clan. They could be considered mixed blood of humans and wolves. Although they were not very powerful and had amazing abilities, to ordinary people, they were experts like these. This was also the reason why Count Athlone was so confident.

These three experts were equivalent to the status of supreme elders in Athlone's family. When they were spread to this generation, they had already surpassed three generations.

The strength of these three experts was equivalent to the strength of the Wolf Clan's experts for a month. Unfortunately, in Stern Lonegan's hands, these three experts were just like chickens and dogs.

Even Alesandro was so scared that he wet his pants. Count Athlone was not a fool. Of course, he knew what to do next.

He didn't have to wait for any other time. At six o'clock the next morning, the old man tidied up neatly and dressed beautifully. Then, he obediently ordered the butler to prepare the car.

Although he went out to stand on the street, he still had the bearing of a count.

At seven thirty in the morning, Count Athlone appeared in the mountain park in Chinatown Street, at the entrance of Yang Qiu's villa.

This news spread like wildfire, shocking the entire Vancouver.

Everyone had seen what happened at the banquet yesterday afternoon. Many of them thought that Yang Qiu had offended Count Athlone, and there was no chance that he would be spared.

Many of those big shots who had secretly obtained benefits from Yang Qiu had even decided to cut off all contact with him.

But in fact, the situation had changed drastically.

Count Athlone actually stood obediently at the entrance of Yang Qiu's residence. He didn't even have the courage to go up and ask for an audience.

This was like a hurricane sweeping across the upper circle of the Vancouver.

From eight o'clock onwards, almost all the big shots who could communicate with Yang Qiu impatiently started to call Yang Qiu's number. Unfortunately, Yang Qiu's number couldn't be called.

Yang Qiu stood at the window of the second floor of the villa and looked at Count Athlone in the distance. He said faintly:

"Riley, when will your father come over?"

Before Riley could say anything, Yang Qiu continued.

"Remember, this is a great opportunity that I have given him. If your father can't catch it, then you can't blame me! Actually, I'm more willing to give this opportunity to Matthew and the other Italian people! "

A flattering smile appeared on Riley's face and he said with a humble smile.

"Boss, don't worry. I will give my father another call. He will not let you down. "

At this time, Riley was already as respectful as a god to Yang Qiu.

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