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Chapter 4 Assassin’s Creed played by berserkers(1/2)

 Six bright pillars of light appeared in the distance, like spears made of light, piercing the night and about to pierce the tranquility tonight...

Diane and Peter looked solemnly at the beast-like black SUV approaching from a distance.

Without enough time to think about how the enemy discovered their location, Diane turned and left.

"Let's leave through the back door! Sneak down from the side under the cover of night."

Although Diane knew in her heart how unreliable this plan was, there was only one way to die if they stayed here. At this time, escaping was their only way out. Moreover, her character did not allow her to sit still and wait for death. She had to try it no matter what.
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Peter did not follow Diane away. He looked at the black giant beast approaching rapidly in the distance and sighed secretly.

This is not the first time he has encountered this kind of scene. This has been almost his daily life during his many years of mercenary career, but the only difference today is that he no longer has a reliable teammate to support him.

Seeing Peter's unresponsiveness, Diane gritted her teeth and gave no more persuasion. She hurriedly picked up the bag she carried with her and was about to leave the villa. However, as soon as she took two steps, she felt a lightness in her body and her whole body was...

Peter hugged him horizontally.

Diane's heart tightened, and she realized that the worst might have happened. She looked at Peter and said softly:

"Even if you hand me over, they won't let the witnesses go. We have an agreement. If things don't work out, you can leave. I won't blame you, but I will never forgive the betrayal."

Peter ignored her and carried her directly to the safe passage, then grabbed her hand and patted it.

After understanding that Peter wanted to open the refuge room and hide, Diane frowned and whispered angrily:

"Hiding here can only delay time! Sooner or later they will find this place, and we have no chance of winning without foreign aid!"

However, before he finished speaking, Peter threw him in.

"Hide inside and don't come out before I call you."

Then he took the pistol from Diane's bag, and then the door of the safe passage was closed in front of Diane.

But Diane felt like her head was going to explode.

Is he going to use himself as bait to lure away the enemy? Or is he planning to fight a group of enemies alone?

Who do you think you are? The Terminator? Although it is indeed a bit cool to play this way at this time, it is fatal! The most important thing is that you will join me in it!

Diane's hands hung in the air for a long time, but she still didn't open the door and continued running.

She knew it was too late now, and the other party also knew it, so she turned on the headlights so unscrupulously and came all the way in a show of power. All she could do now was to struggle to her death.

For the first time since she was born, Diane felt panic and uneasiness in her heart. She had never been in such a desperate situation.

The bodyguard just picked up outside the door obviously cannot deal with three cars of enemies. I'm afraid it won't be long before he will die like his previous bodyguards and driver after fulfilling their last duties.

Diane also felt a little guilty at this time. She was the one who dragged the other person into this trouble, and she was the one who pulled him under the water like a drowning person grabbing a lifeguard.

But she really didn't expect that this hiding place would be exposed. She was obviously cautious enough...

Wait!

An incredible idea suddenly came to Diane's mind. She took out her mobile phone and stared at one of the numbers. Then she gritted her teeth and dialed the number.

A frivolous, somewhat proud voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hi, my lovely cousin, did you have a nice day today?"

"Milk..."

The call that was connected instantly and the tone of the other party confirmed what Diane was thinking, but she still asked in disbelief:

"What have you done?"

As if he didn't feel any obvious anger, Milk clicked his tongue in disappointment.

"I did what I should have done long ago."

Then Milk continued in a cheerful tone: "I want to correct the mistakes made by Uncle Charles and put the family on the right track."

Even the last fantasy was shattered. Diane's aura was suddenly filled with murderous intent. Her fingers clenched the phone tightly, so hard that one even doubted whether she would crush the phone.

She tried hard to suppress her anger, but still couldn't suppress her trembling voice.

"So you actually betrayed your family?"

"It's an ugly thing to say. I'm just correcting the mistakes within the family."

The voice on the other end of the phone revealed obvious dissatisfaction and an indescribable sense of joy.

It seems that he clearly dislikes Diane's attitude, but at the same time enjoys her hostility.

Diane tried her best to stay calm and forced herself to think instead of being swallowed up by anger.

"You can't do this on your own, and you can't control your father. Who is supporting you? Elder Anthony? Or Elder Cohen?"

Disdainful laughter immediately came from the other end of the phone.

"Can those two old guys support me? They are just two losers. They immediately surrendered when they saw that I had the advantage. They even immediately started preparing for my inheritance ceremony. Even I felt useless when I saw it.



Diane thought for a moment, then she opened her eyes wide and roared in disbelief:

"You united with outsiders? Who is it? Don Grittoli?"

Diane was breathing heavily and could no longer maintain the calm look before. At this time, she seemed to be able to hear her heart beating violently, and there was an annoying noise in her ears.

"You actually went to trade with outsiders and betrayed family members! And your purpose was to gain family status! I used to think you were incompetent, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid!"

When Milk heard Diane's roar, not only did he not feel any guilt or fear, but he felt even more happy.

"Diane, I have dreamed of scenes like today countless times, but I never thought that today would become a reality."

After Milk finished speaking, he was silent for a few seconds, as if he was really enjoying the moment, and then continued with a smile:

"Don't worry, I won't betray any family interests. Don Grittoli is an arrogant fool. He is not worthy of trading with me at all."

"Hehehe."

Diane was so angry that she laughed.

"Yeah, he doesn't deserve to trade with you, so you think you're just using him? Just you?"

"Hmph, no matter what you say...I did win, and who else is available to you now? If I guessed correctly, you should be trembling in the safe house of that dilapidated house right now, right?"

Diane's words seemed to sting Milk for the first time, and his voice became anxious, as if he was eager to declare and show his victory.

Then he proudly wanted to express his kindness.

"Don't worry, my lovely Diane, we are a family no matter what, I will not hurt you, and I happen to need a good wife who can help me, so you can still maintain your status in the family."<

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"Are you sure?"

Diane's voice was cold, but Milk didn't care. After Diane gave a seemingly affirmative answer, he felt that he had finally won his ideal victory, and his dream for many years had finally come true.

He seemed to be afraid that Diane would regret it, so he hurriedly gave his promise.

"Of course! You can still keep your property and funds, your inheritance rights will not be deprived, and our future children will be the new heads of the family. As long as you promise, I can let them take you back to sign the deed and contract now!



Diane snorted coldly.

"It seems that my evaluation of you is a little biased. You are stupider than I thought. Do you think you can deceive me in this way?

You betrayed your family, and now you just want to use my legitimate inheritance rights to make your usurpation of the throne justifiable. Do you think I will let you get what you want?

Even if I really marry you, do you really think you can control me with your little ability?

Maybe my child will be the next head of the family, but believe me, you will never survive until the day the child is born, and you are even less likely to be the child's father!"

This move obviously stung Milk, and you could hear him gritting his teeth even through the microphone.

"It seems that you haven't understood your current situation, but don't worry. I specifically asked them not to kill you. They will bring you back unharmed, and then I will personally teach you until you

Until she is worthy of my wife’s position.

But..."

Milk's voice became deeper, and his words were mixed with indescribable malice. He continued happily:

"Compared to my wife, I want you to be my most precious collection, my most beautiful plaything. Believe me, I will be very happy in the days to come~"

"Pa!"

Diane could no longer suppress her inner anger. She threw her phone directly against the wall, turning it into pieces. Then she sat helplessly on the bed in the safe room.

Complex emotions surged in her heart.

Anger at Milk for betraying the family, worry about the situation of his father and sister, inability to fight outside the door, and reluctance welling up from the bottom of his heart.

...

...

And Peter was not idle after pushing Diane into the safe house.

He ran directly outside the house and destroyed the power supply, and the villa instantly became dark.
To be continued...
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