Chapter 982 - I curse you! (1/2)
Chapter 982 I curse you!
Silence ensued for a long time in the conference room
Glen Krupp no that the Rothschild fa tiht in politics was just because of a feudal grudge between the Jews and the Middle Easterners, but he didn’t expect that all of this was foreshadowing today
Glen spoke slowly
“Then Frankberg will beco?”
“Yes” Rothschild smiled
“What about France?”
“The State of France”
“Haha, what about Poland?”
“Naturally the State of Poland”
“Ha ha ha ha!”
Glen raised his head and began to laugh hysterically as if he heard a great joke He took two steps back and suddenly spat next to his shoes
“Hitler should’ve killed you idiots! I’ve never prayed for hirave like this”
After he cursed out, Glen pulled his coat and walked to the door without turning his head
He opened the door, but he froze
Blood slowly flowed down, soaking his soles and freezing his line of sight
Outside of the conference rooer
“Your bodyguard is strong, but that’s it”
Johnson grinned and leaned against the door, wiping the blood on the dagger with his hand
“How could it be…” Glen squeezed a feords out of his throat and turned stiffly, but his eyes met a black unshot, and Glen collapsed to the ground
Sht at the expression still filled with disbelief with a sly so to hell”
“Cough-” Blood coughed out of Glen’s mouth He used his blood-filled pupils to stare at his former friend “The Krupp family will not spare you… you won’t succeed”
“Is that the case?” Carmen kneeled down and looked down at Glen’s face “Unfortunately, as soon as you entered this building, your younger brother became the new chairman of the Krupp Group”
Carmen paused for two seconds and added a sentence
“With the help of Rothschild Bank”
Glen’s eyes widened, and fury was blazing in his pupils It was directed at the betrayal of his family or the hatred of the naently stroked his chin, and Carhed
“My friend, I gave you a chance; you don’t have to be like this If we had just reached an agree…”
“I curse you!” Glen interrupted Car his white teeth blood red “I curse your fao to hell! Tortured by Satan!”
Carhtly nodded
“My friend, you don’t have to say all this We will o first”