While the hunters in the Huaxia District were fighting with the Fang family, an emergency meeting of the elders was being held at the headquarters of the Demon Hunter Guild.
Seven of the nine elders sat around the round table in the conference room with different expressions.
"Both Wilsons are not here, so this meeting can't be started yet," one of the middle-aged men with red hair asked impatiently.
"If they don't show up, our meeting won't be held.
Don't be ridiculous."
The silver-haired elderly woman said with a sneer.
"However, if the Wilson family is not here, our meeting will continue, no matter what the outcome of the discussion is, it will be useless, right?
The Wilson family will definitely object for the sake of opposition."
The bald Ryan said in a feminine voice.
"Ryan is right."
The red-haired man nodded, "In this case, we are just wasting our time here."
After speaking, the red-haired man paused, his eyes swept across the round table, and finally his eyes were fixed on the handsome middle-aged man sitting directly opposite him, and asked: "Rafael, what do you think?"
The middle-aged man named Rafael had a handsome appearance and a well-maintained figure, making him look younger than his actual age.
Hearing this, he just smiled faintly and said softly: "Alas, you Calm down, there is no need to be so excited.
What we are going to discuss in this meeting is just about the construction of the headquarters.
Even if the Wilson family is not here, I think we can make the decision. " "Raphael is right.
The theme of this meeting is not a big deal.
Even if one less family participates, it is not a problem at all."
The silver-haired elderly woman agreed after hearing the words.
Seeing that Alas still wanted to say something, another thin and rickety old man coughed and said in a hoarse voice: "Then, let's get started."
Alas frowned when he heard this, but didn't say anything more and closed his mouth.
Seeing that no one said anything more, the old man cleared his throat and said, "Now, let's just solve this problem."
"Why didn't you wait for me before you started?"
A strange voice came in from the door of the conference room.
Doug appeared in front of everyone in fine clothes.
"Elder Doug, you are late."
The rickety old man raised his eyelids and said nonchalantly.
"I'm just a few minutes late.
You know, I'm different from you idlers.
I have a lot of work to deal with."
Doug said as he walked to his seat, sat down unceremoniously, and put his legs together.
Leaned on the table.
"You're talking about your cousin, right?
As for you, what are you busy with every day?"
Alas narrowed his eyes, his tone full of provocation.
When Doug heard this, he glared at the red-haired man.
He was about to open his mouth to refute, but suddenly he seemed to have thought of something and closed his mouth with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Doug's reaction was different from his usual.
Normally, if Alas stabbed him casually, he would jump up and scold him, but today there was unusually no movement.
Everyone felt strange about this, even the two people who were usually good friends with the Wilson family looked at each other.
Doug glanced around at the people on the table and was very satisfied with the shocked expressions they couldn't help but show.
No wonder that guy Vincent always asked him to calm down.
When others couldn't calm down, he was the only one who could observe everything calmly.
This feeling was really good.
Thinking of this, Doug couldn't help laughing.
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Seeing Doug's weird smile, Alas was stunned, then frowned and asked: "This guy has a bad stomach this morning."
The two people sitting next to Alas, neither of whom were allies of the Wilson family, laughed when they heard this.
The other party's voice was very loud, and Doug heard it clearly.
He couldn't hold his breath anymore.
He slammed the table and jumped up, pointing at Alas's nose.
His fingers kept trembling, but he didn't know what to say. .
"This is right, this is what Doug should look like."
Alas said to the people on both sides with a smile.
Doug took a deep breath and glared at Alas: "I want to see how long you can be proud."
"I'd also like to see how long a loser like you can stay in the elders."
Alas grinned without showing any signs of weakness.
"After your cousin completely takes over the power of the Wilson family, your elder I’m afraid my position won’t be guaranteed for long.”
What Alas said was very heartbreaking.
In fact, everyone knows that there are power disputes within the Wilson family.
The current patriarch is Doug's father and Vincent Wilson's uncle, while Vincent is the acting president of the guild and a member of the elders.
This relationship makes Vincent's position in the Wilson family somewhat delicate.
The only son of the current clan leader, Doug Wilson, is a loser, and this is no secret to the entire guild.
Everyone thought it was impossible that the next patriarch would be Doug.
But the current patriarch allowed Doug to join the elder board.
Now his intention became somewhat obvious. what would vincent do And what is the attitude of other members of the Wilson family?
The other major families were almost all watching with the attitude of watching a good show, wanting to see the good show of the Wilson family.
No matter how stupid Doug is, he is not a real idiot.
He still understands this situation very well.
Hearing what Alas said at this time, Doug gritted his teeth and suppressed his blush.
Just when everyone thought Doug would go crazy, he snorted coldly, took a few steps back, stood behind the round table, and looked around coldly at everyone present, with a completely different look on his face than before. look.
"You can laugh if you want."
Doug's voice was very sinister, as if it contained great vicious resentment, which made people feel chilly in their hearts.
"The only time you can still laugh is now. ” "Hey, what do you mean by that?"
the silver-haired old woman asked sharply, frowning upon hearing this.
"What do you mean?"
Doug chuckled in his throat.
It started as a suppressed low laugh, and finally got louder and louder, turning into a burst of laughter.
"Elder Doug, please pay attention.
This is the meeting room of the elders."
The rickety old man reminded displeasedly.
This conference room has existed since the establishment of the guild.
It has always been the highest concentration of power in the guild and represents the will of the highest level of the guild.
Even if the other party is a member of the elders and the quasi-heir of the Wilson family, he cannot be arrogant in a place like this.
However, Doug laughed more and more crazily.
"Old guy, I've long disliked you."
Doug stared at the rickety old man and raised his right hand, "Today, I want to see if you can continue to be powerful."
Just as he raised his right hand, behind him, the door of the conference room was pushed open
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