Chapter 1577: Be Queen Even After Death

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As the elevator went up, Ed whistled and looked at the floor number, and tapped his shoulder with the hand holding the gun.

At this time, he was in a very relaxed mood and was full of anticipation for the next meeting.

Soon he was going to meet the woman who held the power and spoke her mind in Vegas.

Oh poof!

People seem to prefer to call her queen.

ring ring ring...

The elevator bell rang, and Ed pushed the little brother in front of him and squeezed forward, jokingly said: "Who can guess how surprised the queen will be when she sees me?"

Then his expression was fixed on his face, because the cold muzzle protruding from the opened elevator door made him tremble with fear.

Those were two brand new Chicago typewriters, 'Why would anyone use such an old weapon? '

Ed can only think about this question in his heart, because just these two 'old guys' are enough to kill everyone in the elevator.

"Wow, wow, be careful, be careful." Ed raised his hands, shaking his head and walking out with the gun on his head.

At least at this time he was acting very kind.

But when he came out of the elevator, he saw that the corridors on both sides were crowded with black heads.

They are armed with all kinds of weapons and ready to go, looking like a team of elite soldiers in full armor.

Ed could swear to God these guys had enough firepower to start a modern skirmish.

That big guy who looks like a chimpanzee, is that grenade hanging on his tactical belt?

"Daddy, help!" Ed hoped so much that his old, presbyopic father could see him through the hundreds of feet between the two buildings and the reflective glass on the facade.

At the same time, send all his people here quickly, so as to save the life of his only son.

"Ed." Someone called his name suddenly.

Ed turned his head with a stiff smile, Ariel was standing not far away, wearing a black dress, a small top hat, and a tulle on the brim of the hat to block his face.

When he saw the white flower on her chest, Ed suddenly understood everything.

It turned out that the woman was dead,

So, who is in charge here?

Ed didn't think she would leave all these... and troubles to her daughter before she died, and let her deal with it alone.

And his deduction was quickly confirmed. Seeing the man walking out of the distant room, the last trace of luck in his heart disappeared.

"Is this part of the plan?" Ed's smile was a bit miserable, and he had already thought about what would happen to him next.

Compared to himself, he hoped that the old man in the opposite upstairs would be spared from torture, and that he would have a good time so that they could meet in hell.

Ariel stood on the spot, just stood there and looked at him calmly, and kept watching.

That gaze made people feel hairy, and his scalp was numb, like disgusting caterpillars crawling all over his body, making his pores horrifying.

"Why don't you speak? Is this what you planned?" Ed raised his voice and shouted to hide his panic.

Ariel suddenly smiled, it seemed so weird and cold-blooded to Ed.

So, she knows everything.

They have been waiting patiently, like seasoned hunters.

And he was like a tiger cub that had just grown its teeth, thinking it could shred all prey with its teeth and claws, but jumped into the trap dug by the hunter.

"Is Sasha also part of the plan?" Ed asked unwillingly.

Ariel's figure couldn't help trembling, but she turned and left without saying anything.

"Ha." Ed laughed. "You're a bitch, a vicious snake, like your damn mother."

"I'll be waiting for you in hell, damn bitch, there will be a day like that."

Seeing Ariel leave, Kolya took over the subsequent work.

The noisy Ed made him upset. Looking at the gun stock in his hand, Kolya suddenly raised his hand and swung it at his mouth.

boom!

Bloody teeth flew out of the gums, and the annoying BDD stopped.

It's just that the firecrackers at the end of the corridor haven't ended yet!

What a day to celebrate.

For Parson Magano in Venice, things may not be so pleasant.

At this time, his body was being lifted from the half-packed soft sofa by two strong men.

Surrounded by ferocious men holding guns.

There is no shortage of vicious thugs here, the only difference is that none of them are familiar faces to Parsons.

As for those of his subordinates, they are lying on the ground now to 'open their minds,' to see how hard they work, colorful 'inspirations' are overflowing from their heads.

But these are no longer important to Ariel.

Now she even wants to know when the funeral will start: "When will Mom's funeral start? Have you decided where to bury her?"

"Yes, I already have an idea." Li Zitao pointed to the earliest entrance to Vegas, the open space beside the highway that was first bulldozed and filled.

It is not far from Caesars Palace, and Li Zitao wants to 'plant' a poplar tree there, and put her under the tree to sleep peacefully.

In fact, he just spent money to find someone to move a ready-made poplar tree here.

There will be two qualified gardeners who will take care of it 24 hours a day. Vegas is not suitable for the growth of Populus euphratica.

But Li Zitao or Ariel obviously didn't want to see any problems with it.

The Populus euphratica tree is already on its way, and it will be delivered in a few hours. The workers are digging a hole on the selected land.

Li Zitao also found fertilizer for it to clean up the dust.

The Maganos and his sons are the best fertilizers. I believe Kolia is already dealing with the excess pollution.

Looking at the ever-expanding pothole in the distance, Li Zitao wondered whether the Populus euphratica tree planted there in the future would grow bright red branches and leaves like blood.

If that's the case, it must go well with a Bloody Mary.

Looking at the Magano father and son kneeling in front of him, this was the first time Li Zitao had seen them since his arrival.

All the high-spiritedness and publicity of the past are gone, only the ashen face of despair, unwillingness, and about to accept the fate of death.

"Kolya, I thought you had already dealt with it." Li Zitao frowned: "The tree is almost here."

Kolya said with a straight face: "Before playing their final role, I think there are some things you want to say to them."

"Really?" Li Zitao thought for a while, and he really wanted to say something to them.

When he came to the imperial concubine chair where Xu Man always liked to sit, he opened the three drawers beside it, and Li Zitao found the golden python given to her.

It has been well maintained and looks like new.

Holding it, Li Zitao seemed to feel Xu Man's remaining heat, which was so comfortable.

"It will be the only funeral object." Li Zitao shook the golden python in his hand so that they could see it clearly; "It will be in her hand."

"Xu Man, that is, Mary, she believes that she will not go to heaven after death, but will go down below."

"She will be the Demon Queen, and you will only be reptiles under her feet." Standing in front of Ed, Li Zitao raised the golden python to his head.

"Remember this feeling, the fear, the imminent death." Li Zitao murmured softly, as if he was talking to them, or something else.

"Because even if there really is a hell, once you get there, you will still be dominated by this fear!"

His smile gradually turned cruel, and Kolya closed the door quietly without knowing when.