At this moment, in the room behind Phoenix, a young man who was seventy-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-six-six-something like him hung up the phone.

"How about it?"

Hearing this, the young man looked up blankly and looked at his father.

"They said the situation was out of control and even they couldn't control it."

Phoenix was stunned, his eyes suddenly widened, then he took out his cell phone and called another phone number.

A minute passed, and there were constant shouts and shouts, but the phone was not answered.

Then he called another one, the same was true.

By the way it is the next one, the next one...

Ten minutes passed, and Phoenix went from waiting for someone to answer the phone at the beginning to hanging up if no one answered the phone in just three seconds.

His face turned pale little by little, and the temperature at his fingertips slowly disappeared.

Eventually, the phone slid from his ear and smashed it on the ground.

He raised his head, looked at the pale moon in the sky, and sat on the chair behind him.

"Haha, are you giving up on us?"

Pick.

The young man walked to Phoenix and looked at the extremely old father at this moment and showed an extremely bitter smile.

"Father……"

Before he could finish speaking, Phoenix shook his head and interrupted.

"Stop talking, we still..."

Bang!

A gunshot echoed inside the manor, and then it was covered by the extremely noisy sound outside the manor.

Phoenix turned his head in disbelief and stared at his son blankly.

This relative who is closest to familiar on weekdays is now full of tears, and his eyes cannot tell whether it is sad or indifferent.

"Father, don't blame me, this is the only possibility for the family to continue."

As he said that, he reached out to cover Phoenix's eyes, turned around and picked up his windbreaker from the table and put it on.
Chapter completed!