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Chapter 1062: The determination has been made

After finishing his conversation with Veronica, Lin returned to the villa.

In the spacious and luxurious living room, Su Miao sat opposite Aunt Meng, and no one spoke.

As soon as Lin Chong stepped into the living room, the two of them turned to look at him at the same time. Su Miao's face had not changed at all, but Aunt Meng's eyes were quite strange.

"Was that woman gone?" Su Miao asked softly.

"Um."

Lin nodded heavily and walked straight to Su Miao to sit down: "She told me a message, it has something to do with Su Yunhai."

When Su Miao heard this, she looked straight, looked sideways towards Lin Chong, and said solemnly: "Has Su Yunhai also come to Europe?"

"That's right."

Lin Chong was not surprised by Su Miao's keenness: "Su Yunhai is currently at the headquarters of the twelve palaces in Rome, preparing to join forces with the twelve palaces to deal with us."

"Why isn't I surprised at all when I hear you say that?"

Su Miao's lips raised, and a sarcastic smile appeared: "Uncle really treats us as thorns in his eyes, and he doesn't leave any room for anything."

"What kind of person Su Yunhai is? Miss, you should have known it a long time ago, right? If he hadn't been a cold-hearted person and selfish, the chairman would not have been completely disappointed with him."

Aunt Meng interrupted, "Brother Lin, can you tell me what you plan to do next?"

"Veronica reached an agreement with me last night. I thought the matter was completely over, but now it seems that I am too optimistic."

Lin Chong narrowed his eyes, and an inexplicable light flashed in his pupils: "I plan to go to Rome to completely resolve the grudges with Su Yunhai and the twelve palaces..."

"no!"

Before Lin Chong could finish his words, he was interrupted by Su Miao.

She said bluntly: "It's too dangerous, you can't go!"

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger's son?"

Lin Chong looked at Su Miao calmly: "Passively being beaten is never my style. I prefer to take the initiative. I have to face it sooner or later. It is better to choose an opportunity that is beneficial to me, and attack it unexpectedly and unprepared."

"I won't agree."

Su Miaoying's lips were tightly pursed, and her expression was stubborn: "You have been injured. I can't let you take risks with your life anymore. If something happens to you, how can I explain to Sister Yuxin and Yingying and others."

"You don't need to explain to them, I will be responsible for my choice."

Lin Chong said lightly: "Even if you don't agree, I'm going to go."

“…”

Seeing Lin Chong so stubborn, Su Miaomei's eyes were wide open and she was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Aunt Meng quickly smoothed out: "Miss, I actually think Brother Lin's approach is right. Even if we don't take the initiative, they will come to us."

"Of course I know, but Lin Chong was injured just now and was still wearing a bandage. If he encounters an enemy, how much strength can he exert? What's more, Rome is the headquarters of the twelve palaces. Now, wouldn't he fall into the net?

?”

Su Miao Dai's eyebrows frowned, and his concern was beyond words: "Even if you have to face it sooner or later, you should wait until you recover from the injury. We will return home first and find a way later. Is it okay?"

In the second half of the sentence, she said it to Lin Chong.

Lin Zhong's heart warmed up and said in a slow tone: "Amiao, I know you are worried about me, but if we don't solve the twelve palaces, we may not even be able to return to China."

"Why?" Su Miao said in confusion.

Lin Chong said with a serious look: "Because Su Yunhai brought a batch of cutting-edge weapons from the Galaxy Military Industry Group to the Zodiac, including the bazooka, to deal with us. In this case, can we take the plane with confidence? Want to do it?

What should we do when we take off, they attacked with a bazooka? The twelve houses are not unable to do such a thing."

After listening to Lin Chong's story, Su Miao clenched her teeth and her face was as cold as frost.

After a while, she sneered: "It seems that in my uncle's eyes, there is no Su family at all, he only has himself."

Aunt Meng also had a cold expression, and a faint dangerous aura emanated from her body.

It can be said that Su Yunhai’s actions completely exceeded the limit of what they could tolerate.

"I want to tell the chairman about this."

Aunt Meng's eyes were shining and said coldly: "Su Yunhai has done too much. What qualifications does he have to gain a foothold in the Su family and what qualifications does he have to continue to serve as the president of Galaxy Military Industry Group?"

After saying that, Aunt Meng picked up her cell phone on the coffee table and prepared to dial a certain number.

"Let's forget it."

Su Miao raised his hand to stop Aunt Meng's movements: "Grandpa is in poor health recently. If I tell him this news, I'm afraid he can't bear it."

Aunt Meng's eyes changed and she slowly put down her phone.

Su Miaozhen lowered slightly, pondered for a long time, and then looked up again after a few minutes. Her beautiful eyes looked straight at Lin Chong and asked, "Did you really decide to go to Rome?"

"Yes." Lin Chong cut off the railway.

"Then I'm the only requirement to bring piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, flowers and tea."

"But, what should you do with your own safety?"

"Aunt Meng is here."

Su Miaozhan smiled: "Don't worry, Aunt Meng and I are waiting for you here."

"good."

Lin Chong's personality was straightforward and nodded without hesitation. Then he turned his eyes and fell on Aunt Meng and said in a deep voice: "Aunt Meng, A Miao will ask you."

Aunt Meng waved her hand and Yun Danfeng said lightly: "Don't worry, as long as I am here, no one can touch a hair of the lady."

Rome, the headquarters of the twelve palaces.

This is a huge banquet hall, covering an area of ​​about 100 square meters, with gorgeous decorations and magnificent magnificent crystal chandeliers hanging high above the head, illuminating every corner.

In the middle of the banquet hall, more than a dozen men and women in suits and ties and were divided into several circles, holding glasses containing wine in their hands, and whispering to each other.

These people are all elites in the twelve palaces and can exist independently.

"Please be quiet, everyone."

A low and hoarse voice suddenly rang out, echoing in the banquet hall, clearly reaching everyone's ears, and the lingering sound was lingering, and it lasted for a long time.

In an instant, all the sounds disappeared.

Everyone turned their heads and looked in the direction where the sound came.

The speaker was full of brown head, a tiger back and bear waist, wearing a decent blue suit, and a pair of light red eyes shining brightly under the light.

This man is the first pillar of the twelve palaces, Francis.

Francis is over two meters tall, and even among a group of elite geneticists, he stands out like a crane. His strong and strong muscles support the suit high, and his whole body exudes a lion-like aura.

Next to Frances, a middle-aged man with an equally impressive appearance was standing. He looked about forties, with a tall suit, tall figure, Asian appearance, meticulously combed his hair, and a faint face.
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