The Twin Bride Substitute for the CEO of Satan
The real war begins
Tristan's car broke the silence of the night, through the streets of the suburbs of Paris leading to a forest road towards the foothills of northern France, the sound of the roar of the car that crossed the road Sounded so smooth but dusty, full speed continues to race through time, long enough in the journey which is also quite long, until finally Tristan's car barreled into an old mansion in the middle of the forest.
An old building with ancient architecture where the headlights look quite gloomy and gripping every eye that looks, Tristan's car turned quickly to the back, and the car turned, he knew everyone had been waiting for him since this afternoon, being the first to lead the way.
All the cars had clearly been parked Perfect in the back yard of the old mansion, Tristan raised the tip of his lips, he knew even ahem son of hillatop had also been there waiting for him.
As fast as lightning Tristan parked his car between the cars that already exist, down quickly and then darted into the old building. at the front door 2 men with muscular gallant bodies directly lowered their heads when they saw Tristan arrive.
"Master"
"Master"
Tristan kept stepping while raising a little of his right hand, continuing to walk in past the bilyard table that was on the right side of the room.
Entering his next room he passed a row of bartenders on his right side.
"Master"
"Master"
"Master"
the same greeting with his head bent continuously he received from the people he passed by, Tristan simply raised his right hand while continuing to pass everyone.
When he entered a room that was quite spacious, it seemed that people had been waiting for him since earlier, they lowered their heads, except for a few people whose prowess was equivalent to tristan.
a beautiful woman welcomes Tristan, grabs her warm jacket and puts it on Tristan's special hanger.
"You're late enough, Chris"
A man with a handsome face spoke towards him, the man's position seemed to be sitting casually on the sofa, sipping his cigarette while busy waiting for people to hand out cards for him.
tristan said then immediately sat on the sofa chair in front of Ahem Allzigra's son.
"You can stop playing right now"
tristan said, raising his hand.
Instantly everyone stopped, all the cards were instantly removed from the table, replaced with several sheets of paper with a cross-like sword emblem placed before Tristan.
"We'll start the plan"
ahen said quickly, putting winski in front of tristan.
"I don't drink"
ahem raised his eyebrows, beside him a man with a face so cold but like a statue of a Greek god seemed to raise his glass.
"You've changed a lot since you got married, Chris"
after saying so the man immediately straightened out the drink in his glass.
Tristan grabs his cigarette and turns on the pamatic at the end of his cigarette.
"I heard you found MC Dores' daughter, arash?"
the man asked seemed to pour his drink back into his glass.
"His stepmother made a deal on me in a perfect way, I looked for the girl for so long, in the end her own stepmother led her to me"
Tristan raised the tip of her lips.
"Can we start everything?"
Ahem spoke quickly and pulled a gun onto the table.
"Our time is running low"
continue on again