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Chapter 589: Arrogant Anthony (Thanks to the non-stop reward for the anime dance every two days!) )


Outside of Stockholm.

This is a country house, the Nordic region is sparsely populated, in this capital area is quite good, many places even drive for half a day without seeing the living, especially in winter, everywhere covered with ice and snow, it is really good mountains, good water and lonely, all Nordic is notoriously high incidence of depression.

To pass through this villa, you have to pass through a large wooded area, and most of Sweden is made up of ash trees and pines and shirts, which stand on both sides of the narrow path, like indifferent passers-by.

Two Land Rover SUVs crushed the slush on the ground, splashed up, and soon drove to the door of the villa.

Several sharp-eyed men wearing cold-proof 511 combat pants, jackets, and black felt hats jumped out of the car, and briefly looked around, and one of them nodded to the person standing by the car door.

Two people, a man and a woman, looked to be over fifty years old from the back seat of the Land Rover.

Surrounded by tall men, the man and woman walked into the villa.

Before I could enter the door, I heard someone roaring inside, and then something fell to the ground, clanging.

The man and woman exchanged glances, and a tall attendant pushed open the wooden door, and the light and warmth came flooding in. “!

Parsee!

” The man who threw something in the room looked back and saw the comer, staring fiercely at Patsy with the wolf-like eyes in his deep eye sockets.

This man is well-proportioned and tall, and at first glance he knows that he is of pure Northern European race, with short gray hair naturally curled up and spread on his head, although he looks like he is over half a hundred years old, but every circumference on his face is like a knife, and it seems to be full of ruthlessness.

"You've finally shown up!

Hahaha!

I just told these people, you don't dare not come, you don't plant!

” With no expression on their faces, they walked to the couch by the fire, took off their black gloves, and threw them on the table.

"Anthony, have you made enough trouble!?"

Looking at Antony, the current president of the Holy Cross in front of him, his expression revealed infinite disgust.

"I should have asked you this sentence!"

Anthony snorted and walked back to the table and sat down in front of Patsy, "You guys made excuses that there was an urgent matter and tricked me into coming to this hellish place......"

As he spoke, he looked up and looked around.

In the four corners of the room, tall soldiers-like men stood.

And these people seem to be dressed very much in the same way as the entourage who got out of the Land Rover just now, with clear combat pants and jackets, and felt hats.

What's worse is that all of these people have a PK5 submachine gun hanging from their chests.

"As a result, these so-called SAs were sent to put me under house arrest?"

Anthony looked at Pacie contemptuously: "You think this garbage can trap me?"

” "Then why don't you run away?"

's eyes are like wolves in the night, although it is just a woman, but her body exudes a breathtaking momentum: "You can try to escape and see what the consequences are!"

” Anthony was obviously hit by the blow, and the expression on his face was stunned, and then his tone was not as big as just now.

"I just don't want to run away, so far, you and I are still in a relationship."

"You know we're in a partnership?"

Patcy sneered.

"Hey!"

Anthony bounced off the back of the couch and poked his finger forward, pointing at Patsy: "Mi Guokee, shut your disgusting mouth!"

The one who is least qualified to intimidate me is you!

” Patsy took off his top hat and showed a Mediterranean hairstyle, he dusted it in his hand, looked at Anthony and said, "Dogs talk to their owners, it's better not to ...... them."

With that, Patcy threw his hat on the couch, leaned forward, grabbed Anthony's outstretched finger with one hand, bent it back again, and closed it.

"Otherwise, it is easy to be lame, and then dragged to humane destruction."

Anthony stared at Patsy, their eyes full of swords and sparks.

"Gentlemen, should you calm down first?"

looked at the two of them and said lightly.

Apparently the dominant characters here, Patsy and Anthony reverted back to the back of the couch when they heard this.

"Anthony, we called you here for one thing you want to do."

Say.

Anthony touched his chin, looked at it, and said for a long time: "I know what you want me to do, go to Castle Island to meet Simon, right?"

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” "That's right."

He said, "That's the plan." ” "You are dreaming!"

Anthony pointed to the SAS team members with guns around him and said, "You might as well shoot me now, but do you dare?"

” He became slightly agitated again.

"Don't you just want me to die?

I'm dead, and all your filthy things are buried in the coffin with me?

Is this the idea you guys?

” Didn't make a sound.

Anthony sneered: "You are either really stupid or pretending to be stupid, tell you, don't think that everyone else is stupid, only you who are engaged in intelligence are smart people, the Holy Cross Brotherhood has helped you do all the shit, those butts, all the things have evidence, and these are not placed in the headquarters in a small town outside Berlin, you can use your rich imagination and think about where they are, as long as I die, those things will naturally be sent to some places where they should be sent, so that you can be buried with me!"

” "Don't try to blackmail i6!"

He said sharply: "If I let you enter Castle Island, I will send SAS to follow you in, and I will be responsible for persuading Major General Green to cooperate and allow SAS to take over this matter, with SAS here, what are you afraid of?!"

As long as you agree to go in, we have bargaining chips to get Simon to release His Royal Highness Gustav, and as long as the royal family is okay, this matter will be easier to deal with!

” "Hahaha!"

Anthony suddenly laughed and bent over and pointed, as if watching a funny clown performing on a circus stage.

"Do you really think that your British Empire's so-called elite troops, SAS, are omnipotent?

Do you know what kind of training Simon received as a child?

Also, there's an Eric inside, they're all one of the Twelve, and you think the golden sign that has stood tall in the thousand-year-old history of the Brotherhood of the Holy Cross was awarded by your queen by settling with your self-righteous intelligence services!?

” After that, he laughed heartily again, laughing so much that tears came out.

"Don't think I don't know anything."

Anthony said, "It's you SAS, who have fought against the X mercenary group in the castle tonight on your own soil, have you won?"

” looked at the arrogant Anthony, with an angry face, but he couldn't attack.