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Chapter 38: Master's Call(2/2)

After the circle, he got into the ceiling.

The bullfight ended hastily, leaving many people dissatisfied. Although many people had learned the inside information and knew that all the cows in the cattle farm were sick, and it was unlikely that there would be another bullfight in the short term, they still shouted to let them go.

The boss moved out another cow.

Xu Tong and Qiao Qian left early and went home.

At night, Josie returned home in a carriage and was called into the room by Mrs. Morgan.

He seemed to be planning to sleep with Josie.

Xu Tong also said that he was happy to hear this. At least he didn't have to worry about Qiao Qian coming to tell him stories at night, and he didn't have to hear the stupid dog's snoring.

But just after returning to the room, Xu Tong paused.

I just heard a subtle call coming from my ears,

The voice was very familiar. It was Master Song's voice, and it seemed to be calling him to come in.

Only then did he remember that the master should be back.

Thinking of this, he released Daya and Facai and asked them to guard outside the room door, then locked the doors and windows to make sure there was no problem.

He raised his hands slightly, and then a small crack opened in front of his eyes. With a quick step, Xu Tong disappeared into the abyss behind the crack.

In the bullring on the other side, a feast is also going on at the moment.

The candlelight flickered in front of the tent.

In the huge bullring, a bonfire was set up at this moment.

Although the weather is very cold today, Franklin, the big boss of the bullring, still insists on dining here.

It seems that only in this way can you feel the passion of bullfighting in person.

The butler on the side reported today's losses, which made Franklin feel heartbroken and bleeding.

Twenty-eight bullfighting bulls suffered from collective diarrhea, and three of them were completely dead.

The remaining condition is not very good. According to the veterinarian, he will almost not survive tomorrow.

Including the losses in the casino, he lost nearly three hundred thousand pounds that day, which was almost half of his net worth.

As soon as he saw the bill, Franklin's mentality exploded. One hundred and fifty thousand pounds of it was actually won by someone.

"If we find out who won the money, I will throw him into the copper bull."

When Franklin saw such a big bet, he had already concluded that this man was responsible for his cow's sudden diarrhea.

If so, I will definitely let him experience the taste of Bronze Bull.

The so-called copper bull is Franklin's special beef roasting stove.

It is said that it was specially created to imitate the torture of a certain era.

The stove made of brass can be divided into two parts from the middle and will not leave a single gap after being locked. The size of the copper bull looks much larger than an ordinary bullfight.

After the beef is rubbed with spices, it is roasted inside with the skin. After the roast is completed, the beef will maintain a complete standing posture.

When the stove was turned on, a steaming bull stood in front of him.

Franklin liked this feeling the most, it made him feel as if he had become a matador.

The black bull that caused him to lose money today has been wiped clean.

Under Franklin's comments, it was put into the copper bull.

The chef on the side also specially brushed the black beef with a thick layer of fat and spices to ensure that the barbecue would be more flavorful.

But no one noticed that the moment the chef closed the copper bull, a black shadow had quietly slipped into the copper bull.

"Master, I found it out. Can you take a look?"

At this time, the butler walked to Franklin and asked Franklin to come into the counting room.

Then he took out the bill for today's bets, flipped through it page by page, pointed to one of the records and said: "Look, the person who placed the bet used a check from the Morgan family."

"The Morgans!"

Franklin frowned for a moment. Of course he knew about the Morgan family. Now there was no one in Amantes who didn't know about the Morgan family.

That old guy Morgan was really lucky. During this period, he made crazy acquisitions of factories. It is hard to overstate how much money he made every day.

More importantly, the mysterious Earl Kevin of the Morgan family.

According to many gossips, Earl Kevin has a deep relationship with the church. Although they are all rumors, the Morgan family has indeed jumped into the Anman Empire by relying on the relationship of Earl Kevin.

In Tes's upper class circle.

This makes Franklin a little unpredictable. Is it just a coincidence?

With the wealth of the Morgan family, how could they use such despicable means to deal with themselves? What's more, a mere 150,000 pounds is nothing to the Morgan family...

"Maybe someone else used the Morgan's check."

The steward speculated.

"Well... let's check again. If it's really from the Morgan family, forget it. Don't provoke the Morgan family."

Franklin sighed. Just half a month ago, the Morgan family was just a watch repairman like himself. Even if he had some wealth, he still couldn't get rid of the shackles of his identity.

But now, the Morgan family has become the richest family in Amantes, controlling two-thirds of the factories in Amantes. This is simply unimaginable.

Does this guy really have a god protecting him?

Thinking of this, Franklin is already thinking about whether he should donate some money to the church and see if the almighty God can bless him?

With that said, Franklin walked out of the accounting room and prepared to enjoy today's dinner.

However, when he led the butler and others to the tent in the bullring, he found that there was a mess in front of him, and there were no traces of the chefs.

“Where are the people??”

Franklin was startled. Just when he was confused, the smell of barbecue filled the air.

But it wasn't the beef smell he was familiar with.

When he looked suspiciously at the copper bull that was roasting in the bonfire, the housekeeper seemed to notice something. He slowly turned around and saw a blurry black figure in the darkness, walking towards them.

"ah!!!"

The shrill screams immediately echoed in the huge bullring.
Chapter completed!
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