Waiting for Lin Mo to leave.
Director Qiu came to the bedside with a gloomy face.
Looking at the drunken Ma Bangde , his pair of icy eyes were already full of killing intent.
“For the sake of our grand plan! Old Ma has condescended to you!”
With a low murmur, Director Qiu already had an extra short knife in his hand.
He had already given too much for the sake of District Three.
Since that same battle over ten years ago, he had been silently guarding these three districts.
All the other powers, big and small, were busy killing each other and annexing other powers.
Only they, the Martial Division, under the leadership of Director Qiu, had fought to the death to resist the invasion of other districts.
Looking at the entire Third District, no one could want it to grow and prosper more than he did.
After all, this was the goal that his father had fought so hard for, as well as his only last wish.
With the appearance of Lin Mo, Director Qiu finally saw hope.
Not only did District Three have a chance to unify Death Island, it might even have the possibility of stepping out into a wider sky.
However, because of the feud between Ma Bangde and Black Garden.
This hope had begun to falter, and it was even possible that District Three would be completely destroyed as a result.
This was the most unacceptable outcome for Director Qiu.
Right now, he wanted to maintain the overall fighting strength of the Three Districts at the same time.
And at the same time, he could keep Lin Mo from risking his life.
The only way was to make Ma Bangde disappear completely.
The Third Region could do without Ma Bangde, and could also do without Director Qiu.
But not without Lin Mo, a patron saint.
Thinking of this, Director Qiu’s eyes also became even sharper.
The short knife in his hand was also raised high in the air.
Only just as he was about to strike.
The huffing and puffing Ma Gang’s suddenly said scratching his chin.
“Mr. Lin, Old Ma, let’s have another drink.”
“In the future, on this Island of Death, Mr. Lin will be the boss, I will be the second, and you, Old Qiu, will have to be the third.”
He giggled as he spoke in his sleep.
Director Qiu looked at him like this and fiercely stopped the movement of his hands.
Gritting his teeth tightly.
“f*ck you!”
Eventually Director Qiu cursed angrily and dropped the interruption in his hand.
At the same time, a fist slammed heavily on Director Qiu’s face.
……
The next day was clear.
Ma Bangde, who had sobered up after drinking, came to his senses.
As he was about to get up, he couldn’t help but suck in a cold breath.
“Hiss! This eye socket smash of mine hurts so much!”
Before he came to hit the mirror, he saw his black and blue eye sockets.
Ma Bangde turned his head to look in the direction of the sofa and asked in a somewhat unhappy manner.
“Old Qiu, what’s going on here?”
He said and pointed to his own eye socket.
Director Qiu opened his eyes and gave a cold snort.
“I’m not your father, how should I know?”
“You were so messily drunk yesterday, who knows where you bumped into?”
After a scolding, he drove Ma Bangde straight out.
“I want to recuperate in peace, go to Wang Changxing if you need anything, and don’t let Zi bother me again.”
Ma Bangde smashed his mouth with a puzzled look.
“What’s the matter, wasn’t it fine yesterday, how come today it’s like taking gunpowder.”
Just as he was complaining.
A cold flash suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
Only it wasn’t fast, and Ma Bond easily dodged it.
Looking at the short knife on the wall, Ma Bond muttered again.
“Just go away, how scary to move a knife and a gun!”
With that he walked towards the door.
“Wait!”
Just after he was about to leave, Director Qiu suddenly called out to him.
“Mr. Lin asked me to convey to you that he has already discussed this with Black Rose.”
“When you are ready, you can take your wife home!”
The words had just fallen.
Within the room, a breeze lifted.
When he looked at Ma Bangde again, the yah had long since disappeared at this moment.
In situ, Director Qiu shook his head slightly.
He didn’t know whether it was right or wrong that last night, that one hadn’t fallen.