The American Scripture

Chapter 413 Reconciliation

"Are there any guests?" Lance looked at Zhen Fan and then at the door, but there was no movement at the door, and no one knocked on the door. So he cast his suspicious eyes on Zhen Fan again.

"Be patient, Lance!" Zhen Fan nodded and tapped on the armrest of the seat. Even Helena shook her head and smiled, as if she was laughing at Zhen Fan and Lance.

"Tuk tuk!" There was a clear knock on the door.

Lance jumped suddenly, like a wind-up clockwork, jumped up from his seat, walked to the door, looked outside through the peephole, there were two burly men in black suits standing outside the door big man. Lance was taken aback by this, and he turned to Zhen Fan and said, "The two men in black suits look very vicious. If there were guns, we would be finished. I said, why the Modine family Will they let it go? It seems that they haven't given up on us. Damn it, Zhen, can we jump out of the window? Use a bed sheet, just like in the movie!"

"No, no, Lance, we don't need to do anything, now... open the door, they are here for me!" Zhen Fan stood up and said to Lance.

"Well, I hope you're right, if you're wrong, we'll all be shot!" As he said that, he opened the door suddenly, then dodged and subconsciously hid behind it.

There were two burly men in black suits standing at the door. They moved the door away. An old man with white hair stood at the door and walked in slowly. Behind him was another old man. This man Zhen Fan knew him, the one he talked to last night.

"Nice to meet you! You must be Fan Zhen. Your features are very obvious and easy to recognize!" The old man didn't feel old, but full of energy, and he walked quickly to Zhen Fan. He stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Is it impolite for me to come here without saying hello!"

Zhen Fan shook hands with him lightly, nodded, and said with a smile, "Yes, it's really rude." After speaking, he hurriedly sat down on the sofa chair, and didn't call the old man to sit down.

"Allow me to introduce myself. Decree de Moore. This is my name. The person behind me is Jason Moore, a very loyal partner of mine. Jason Moore. His original name was Jason Brill's, but... he's been with me for so long that he almost forgot his last name and thought he was a member of the Moore family. So... I'll call him Jason Moore. I like that name !"

The old man spoke on his own, and then sat down without waiting for anyone to greet him. Lance winked at Zhen Fan from the side, with a strange expression on his face and extreme horror in his heart. Because the person in front of him is the ruler of the legendary Moore family. And he actually came in person, God, Zhen Ke captured Grayson Karen, one of the heirs of their family! Modine, is this old revenge?

Zhen Fan didn't seem to see him blinking.

Still looking at this old man with a very loose look, this old man who claims to be the head of the Moore family.

"Zhen!" Helena put her hand on Zhen Fan's. looked at him with some concern. She was also surprised in her heart, shocked by the arrival of this old man, and also shocked by Zhen Fan's attitude towards this old man. She was worried that these people would be harmful to Zhen Fan.

Zhen Fan patted her hand, then smiled at her, signaling her to rest assured. Then I looked at Diocletian. Moore said: "I know why you came, tell me, how do you plan to reconcile with me?" Zhen Fan spoke a little slowly, as if he didn't take the old man to heart.

"Yes, you are very smart, you know what I am here for, yes, I want to reconcile with you!" Dai Keli nodded, and then smiled at Zhen Fan, "I know you are very powerful, so I want to reconcile with you, that's the main reason I'm here. So... would you like to reconcile with us?"

That being said, the posture is very low.

But this is also the way of survival of the Moore family. In front of the strong, they will show weakness and behave with their tails tucked up. In front of the weak, they will show their strong side. Just showing weakness in front of the strong, this kind of practice has not been done in the Modine family for many years.

"I arrested your grandson, Grayson Modine, do you want to reconcile with me for this?" Zhen Fan folded his hands on his chest, looking at Diocletian with a provocative taste!

"Why not?" Dai Keli looked at him, walked over, and sat opposite Zhen Fan, "If you agree, I will give you a villa in Palm Beach, and even... we can be neighbors."

Lance blinked his eyes. He was very worried. He was very worried that Zhen Fan would annoy the old guy. Then the few black suits outside came in with pistols or submachine guns equipped with silencers, and fired at them indiscriminately.

"No, I like Palm Beach, but I don't like staying in the villa that was given away." Zhen Fan stood up and walked to Dai Keli who was sitting opposite, with a somewhat condescending posture, "So... I accept your offer of settlement. And I have a question for you!"

"Question? You mean why did we call out Grayson?"

"No, that's a small question. It's a choice you made for your own benefit." Zhen Fan shook his head and said, "You may not want to answer my question, but I still have something to look forward to!"

Sure enough, after Zhen Fan said this, Diocletian seemed much more hesitant, and he was no longer as generous or open-minded as when he came in just now.

"You all go out!" Dai Keli motioned to the bodyguards in black.

Zhen Fan also looked at Lance and Helena, smiled apologetically and said, "Can you wait for me in my room? I want to talk to Mr. Modine."

"Okay, okay, try to talk about it, I think reconciliation is also a very good idea, and...he doesn't mind you arresting his grandson, this is really a rare good idea!" Lance danced. Said a few words to Zhen Fan, then reluctantly walked towards Zhen Fan's room with Helena.

"This is..." Zhen Fan looked at Jason who was still in the room. Moore looked at Diocletian again, and shrugged his shoulders, meaning it was obvious why Jason was still here.

"He is my closest person, if you don't mind..." Dai Keli said to Zhen Fan, "I have never hidden anything from him, so... don't think about it."

"Of course I don't mind, because it involves your family's secrets!"

"I know, you want to know why our family has supernatural abilities, and they are hereditary, don't you?" Dai Keli looked at Zhen Fan with a smile, his face slowly sank, and he took a deep breath. In a calm tone, he said, "Actually... If I tell you that I don't know, will you believe me?"

"Believe it!" Zhen Fan nodded, "I know about your abilities, but I can't do anything about them, so hiding it won't do you any good, and it will offend me instead. You are a smart man, Mr. Moore."

"Yes, in the face of the law of nature where the weak prey on the strong, all families must succumb to their strength. You have this strength, but... you are not someone we like to deal with." Diocletian said with some emotion, "I also I want to find out the reason for us, but after more than a hundred years, many things have been lost, including some very hidden things in the family, so... If you want to figure out this problem, count me in, I plan to partnership!"

"It's funny!" Zhen Fan laughed dryly.

"No, this is not a joke!" Dai Keli looked at Zhen Fan seriously, "I really want to find out why. Sometimes we live in the dark for a long time. We rely on these special abilities to grab wealth , but we have to keep these abilities hidden in the dark. If there is a choice, I would rather people in my family not have such abilities. This will make them only rely on this ability to do what they want to do !"

"Isn't that good?" Zhen Fan shrugged his shoulders. "It's easier to grab wealth this way, and it can strengthen your family's power. It kills two birds with one stone."

"But...it will also expose our family to the world, and it will be an enviable ability, so we will face a society and a country that cannot be integrated into us. We must keep a low profile, Only then can they survive, but now this state is gradually lost, especially the younger generation, they will be killed by their special abilities sooner or later." Diocletian smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Okay, we can only talk here!" Zhen Fan nodded, walked slowly to the door, and opened the door. This is the rhythm to catch people. In Miami, perhaps Zhen Fan is the only one who treats Diocletian like this. But Diocletian was not angry at all. Instead, with a smile on his face, he got up slowly and walked to the door. He was about to walk out of the room when he stopped and turned to look at Zhen Fan: "Will there be any reconciliation between us?" Repercussions?"

"No, I promise!" Zhen Fan nodded and made a gesture of please go out.

"Goodbye, Zhen, you are an interesting person!"

"The same to you!"

Decree smiled, nodded, and walked out of the room, Jason. Modine followed closely behind him, and then he heard the "click" sound of Zhen Fan closing the door.

"You're still too polite to him!" Jason walked behind and said.

"Are you being polite?" Diocletian smiled. "I don't think it's polite at all. On the contrary, it's a good way to enhance friendship, isn't it? Tell William to let Grayson in the prison pass as much as possible." Be more comfortable. After all, he is still my grandson, one of the heirs of the Modine family!"

"I'll take care of it!" Jason nodded, and the group quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

After there was no more sound, the door of Zhen Fan's room opened. Lance poked his head out and looked at both sides. There was no one there, so he quickly went out, followed by Helena, and the two of them entered. Arrived at Zhen Fan's room.

"Zhen, I think I admire you a little!" Helena said with a smile.

"I really admire it!" Lance also said. (To be continued..)

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