"Kill them, of course."

Wendell turned his head and said, "is there any other option?" That's the look.

"I don't object to how you play them, but don't make a big noise in my city and cause people's panic, OK?"

Lott walked slowly with his hands behind his back. He was not afraid that the old man would do anything out of the ordinary. After all, there were all level 5 knights and warlocks around to help suppress him. Only level 4 werewolves and fox spirits could not make any trouble at all.

The number of these monsters is hundreds of thousands, which is not enough compared with hundreds of thousands of level 5 law enforcement troops.

The state violence machine in the dungeons is now more mature.

"It's just killing people. It won't go wrong. Don't worry." Wendell patted Lott on the shoulder and laughed.

The kid in front of him is also the ruler here. Wendell has to take care of his face.

Lott blocked his paws and nodded

"That's OK, but the target is just this group of fox spirits. Don't touch other races, don't touch those birdmen, understand?"

Now Birdman is Lott's most powerful ally. Almost all the decisions made here and the first response made at the international conference, including sanctions against a country or an underground city, and plans to send troops to the outside world to recruit troops lacking in order to maintain order, will contribute money and help in the past.

This saved Lott a lot of unnecessary trouble.

In addition, the current economy is almost integrated with the other side, so there should be no mistakes in politics.

Wendell looked at him and asked, "what if Birdman is some kind of black hand?"

"To tell you the truth, I have a record of every Birdman in the city, including their eating, drinking and Lasa. I have been monitoring them all the time, and I have not found any case of sneaking around - their literacy is higher than anyone else." Said Lott, looking at Wendell.

Higher than you, I don't know where.

This is the difference between the real elite aristocracy and the upstart.

Although birds are frail and timid, they are the most thorough race to carry out chivalry.

Therefore, the rurf people who have no chivalry are very disgusted.

In contrast, fox monsters are much worse.

They are just like the upstarts who start their business by profiteering. They don't have a long history of noble quality. Although they are rich, their quality is much lower. They often rely on their own deception to be complacent. This is the kind of people the Knights beat most. Even if their diplomats break their voice, it's useless. They should be killed and beaten, There will be no room for negotiation.

Only strict law can lead to order, and violence is the only language that hooligans can understand.

But even so, it still can't stop the enthusiasm of fox monsters to move to the underground city.

After all, any creature will be driven by the instinct of yearning for a better life.

Wendell was a little surprised to hear that Lott was monitoring the Birdman in the city all the time. Then he tentatively asked, "you didn't monitor me, did you?"

The first Lord didn't tell anyone about the surveillance function of the realm hall, including Wendell, who was his good friend at the beginning.

"No, how can it be, ha ha." Lott replied with a smile.

Lott saw Wendell's news several times. He was either on the way to nvpiao nvchang or on the way to nvpiao nvchang, and then he was too lazy to see it again.

"That's good." Wolf king nodded with satisfaction.

Lott asked with a smile, "so back to the old question, what are you going to do with those foxes?"

"How? Of course, someone will grab these things with few eyes around, take off an arm and mail it to the other party for management. "

“.......”

Where did this guy learn to be such a bloody gangster?

Or is he a long-standing evil force?

Lott found that he seemed to underestimate the old man in front of him.

When he turned to look around again, those fox monsters who were originally eyeing this side disappeared.

They're gone?

"If you run one, don't worry. My men will get rid of it." Wendell patted Lott on the shoulder with a kind eye and comforted him.

Before he knew it, the old man had ordered his elite wolf people to cover their mouths directly from behind the fox monsters, make them dizzy, and then quickly drag them away.In fact, the Wolf Gang formed by Wendell is the biggest local evil force.

However, because Lott's feelings were taken into account, he didn't deal with ordinary people, and he never showed up. Therefore, few people knew about it, and it was only spread among other powerful gangs.

Every region of the world has Mafia forces stationed, which can not be eradicated like bacteria and viruses carried by human body.

As a leader, there are only two options, either to vigorously eradicate or to recruit.

The former is useless and will affect the innocent. What's more, a new batch will emerge after one batch is removed. Therefore, the best way is to control the biggest forces and let them control and restrain other gangs.

As an old friend of the first generation, Wendell has been blaming himself for betraying him. Up to now, he only wants to make up for Lott's words, so he has been helping Lott secretly control several large gangs in this place.

But Lott only learned about this in the later in-depth investigation.

"Can I help you?" Asked Lott, looking around.

He is worried that the one who runs away will shake things out. After all, these fox monsters are new black forces. They are very wild and can't guarantee what they can do.

"No, it's settled." Wendell calmly forced way, "my men are the elite of the elite, just an accident."

"Ha ha, is that right?" Lott laughed and asked casually, "well, it's just to find a adulterer who abets your daughter. Do you need to kill her?"

"Isn't that enough? Those new ones must be knocked up so that they know who has the final say. Wolf king looks very arrogant.

But Lotte has the final say, and turns his head to him: isn't it my last resort?

"Why?" Asked Wendell strangely.

"Nothing." Lott shook his head and looked at the girls in front of him. He suddenly felt that it was better not to let them know the dark things.

Just as several people were discussing where to go next, suddenly Fiona stopped.

And Wendell, next to him, looked at the front with the same big eyes.

It's a temporary open-air stage. It's very small. It's used to let some new singers show themselves.

At this time, there is a woman with a microphone standing on the top. She is discussing some things with the props teacher next to her.

"What's the matter?" It was a little strange for Lott to find the father and daughter standing there.

"Mom..." Fiona whispered.