When Chris and Leona walked hand in hand in the quiet snowy night of Bavilon, Avonal was still under currents.
At this time, Sandson Zuma was at home, anxiously waiting for the news of Tisonlin Ninja.
The Tisonlin family is more anxious than him.
Because so far, the Tisonlin family has lost 10 ninjas, and almost all the young backbone of the family has perished.
Even though 10 people are not too many, a family with 10 young men is already a very large family.
First of all, these 10 young adults have at least one or 2 generations of elders, mom and dad, aunts and uncles, grandparents, and at least 10 people in total.
secondly, these 10 young adults are all males, but it is impossible for all young adults in a family to be males. If the male to female ratio is one to one, then there are at least 10 females in the family.
Once again, at least half of the 10 young men are married and have children. They have wives and children.
In this way, a family must have at least fifty or sixty people in order to have 10 male young adults.
Now, the prime-age males of the Tisonlin family have all been folded in, and the family's combat effectiveness has dropped sharply.
In this case, naturally, there is no ability to separate manpower to protect Zuma.
Therefore, there is no ninja in Zuma's home except for some bodyguards.
It was late at night, and Zuma was still not tired.
On the one hand, he is still griefing for the tragic death of his son Clinton; on the other hand, he wants to wait to see if he can still contact the missing Tisonlin Ninja.
Although he knew subconsciously that the Tisonlin Ninja sent to Bavilon had been murdered 80 percent of the time, but deep in his heart, he still held a glimmer of hope.
He felt that at least before he saw the corpse, there was still a possibility that things could come back. Maybe after a while, those Tisonlin Ninjas would contact him?
Just as Zuma was pacing back and forth in the living room, waiting anxiously, a very thin blow arrow suddenly shot out from the corner, and one shot hit Zuma's back neck.
Sandson Zuma, who had just suffered the pain of losing his son, had not had time to figure out how to avenge him, and suddenly he was poisoned and fell to the ground!
The bodyguards discovered that he suddenly fell to the ground, and they gathered around him. After a closer look, they found that he had lost his breath and heartbeat!
When the bodyguards searched for the murderer in amazement, the several Trechmoth ninjas who had sneaked into the Tisonlin family had already retreated.
In normal times, the Tisonlin family will arrange at least 4 ninjas to lurch beside him, secretly protect him and prevent him from being assassinated by other ninjas.
But today, there is no ninja beside him.
Without the protection of a ninja, just relying on ordinary bodyguards, in front of the ninja is almost like no one.
Therefore, it is not difficult for the ninja to take the head of Zuma.
Poor Sandson Zuma, just as the white-haired man gave away the black-haired man, he died too!
……
At the same time.
Just as Peron Cela fell asleep, he heard a knock on the door.
He asked with some annoyance: "It's so late, what is there? If it's not something important, I'll talk about it tomorrow!"
Elon Terlin said in a hurry: "President, the police officer from the AOPD is here again, saying that there are still some things that need your cooperation to go to the AOPD for another questioning."
"I have to face some questioning?!" Peron roared angrily: "I have said everything that should be said, and there is nothing left to say!"
Terlin explained: "My Lord, the other party said that the Goku family has been putting pressure on them, and it might cause an international diplomatic incident, so they ask you to cooperate."
"International diplomatic incident?!"
Hearing this, Cela yelled angrily: "d_mn, it's really annoying!"
To be continued...
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