Chapter 8 Lord Carlo Baxter

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    "Black Bear, why are you talking nonsense with her? Since she is that little bastard's wife, take her back together." Stoneface said without stopping, "Go tell the hotel idiots:  Within three days, bring Blanc over to exchange for the two of them."       Davis slipped to tell the people in the lobby what Stoneface had said, but when the big-headed monster Ramen guy heard Stoneface's instructions, he grinned and smirked.       "Thank you, brother. it's really inappropriate for such a beautiful lady to stay here, so we should bring her back to Horseskin to enjoy." He said, reaching for Donna's bucket-like wide waist, "Hehe, Bae, let's go together. There is a lot to enjoy in Horseskin."       "Let go of me, Ramen guy! Let me down!" Donna did not expect the big-headed monster who praised her as beautiful to even kidnap her. She could only yell for help while struggling.       However, who would dare to come over to save them? They had all heard about the evil deeds of Stoneface, and if anyone angered him, he would be left with nothing in this world.       The big-headed monster had one person under each of his arms, which weighed more than 300 kilograms. But it was easy and effortless for him, and his strength was terrifying. In this case, no one dared to step forward and said anything, but could only watch them left before calling the police.       Soon, people all over Goldhale, or even over the Northern area of New South Kingdom, knew that Stoneface arrested people in the Red Lotus, but he did not hurt or kill people. This news spread so quickly, not because people cared who Stoneface arrested. What interested them was that this time Stoneface did not hurt or kill anyone.       When Blanc heard the news the next day, he was shocked and quickly searched for people to organize a rescue. Horseskin, also called Fly Horseskin, was Baxter's base. For most people, if they were caught in, usually they would have no scum left. Even their soul was cultivated by Baxter into his Weeping Stick, and they could never incarnate.       Chase and Donna were caught in the car. At first, Donna yelled and cursed, but she found the big-headed monster was grinning at her all the time. He looked at her with bright eyes and salivated. She was so scared that she shut up immediately, dare not squeaking.       After finally entering Horseskin, Chase was thrown into a room full of foul smell. It was pitch black as ink, and he couldn't even see his fingers. Obviously, this was not a guest room but a cell.       Chase knew that this was the "catastrophe" Wang Lu talked about. Whether it was Baxter or Davis, they were by no means kind people. If he fell into their hands, they would definitely torture him. No matter how, he could not avoid this fate. Master Wang foretold the truth correctly.     However, Chase didn't care what they would do to him. What he was most unwilling was that he would never have the chance to see his little sister in his hometown.       At this time, in the Spiritualdance Manor of Horseskin, the Lord, Carlo Baxter, who claimed to be the Great Compassionate Master, sat on the chair of the Supreme Master, listening to the report of Stoneface and Davis with a calm expression.       The vicious-hearted Baxter, who was like a snake and a scorpion, once traveled to the Siam Kingdom and the Emerald Kingdom to learn the Black Magic Tame Head and other magics and martial arts. He had worshipped the most famous black monk in Siam, Guru Hatochi. After returning to New South, he found Horseskin, a valley full of poisonous weeds, as his base camp, and built Spiritualdance Manor. After being refined into Flying Head Black Magic, he proclaimed himself as the Great Compassionate Master.       The Great Compassionate Master Carlo Baxter, born with a kind face and kind eyes, looked like a loving elder, but he was as poisonous as arsenic, and his methods were as harsh as a demon.       "Uncle, that son of b***h saved Blanc, who had taken the birthday gift. Damn it, he must be severely punished." Davis said to Baxter after Stoneface reported.       "Well, that motherfucker Nathan Blanc actually snatched the birthday gift you prepared for me. He deserved to be killed, and that...what is that boy's name? That pancake face."  Baxter said slowly.      "Oh, Uncle, he's Chase Goodwill, and people in Red Lotus call him Dorky. He is fat woman's wife." Davis replied.       "Well, whether he wants to chase or stay, he can't make it. He actually saved the damn  Blanc. If the Red Lotus people don't bring Blanc after three days, throw this pancake face into the Fire Cave to extract his soul and refine the oil." The kind-eyed Baxter said it lightly as if he was making a decision of killing a chicken, determining the life and death of Chase.       "My Lord...My Lord, that fat...beauty, can you reward her to Ramen." Stoneface grinned at Baxter, uglier than crying.       "You ask her for Ramen? It's okay. His aesthetics and hobbies are different from ordinary people, and only he likes that kind of woman. Okay, just reward her to him. But you must let her submit to Horseskin and become a member of Horseskin. Horseskin won't welcome anyone who doesn't belong to Horseskin."Baxter glanced at Stoneface and said.       "Okay, I promise she will wholeheartedly subordinate to Horseskin, and she will also be the most loyal to My Lord." Stoneface was overjoyed. Ramen was his most capable and obedient subordinate, so he had to help to fulfill his wish.       "Okay, go and take a rest. Oh, don't let your senior brother know that you have grabbed a man back. Or he will  go crazy again." Baxter waved his hand and signaled Davis and Stoneface to leave.       At this time, to the West of the manor,  in a small county yard, half of which was built against the mountain, and half of which was built on the mountain, a man dressed in a night-walking black suit and wearing headband waved to a man guarding the courtyard gate at the corner.       "Shhh. Coyote, Coyote..." in fact, the man guarding the gate had seen his whereabouts, and his sound was big. Not to mention the people outside the gate, even people inside could hear him.       However, Coyote and Munchkin guarding the gate looked like they had seen nothing and heard nothing.       "Munchkin, hush! Come here! If you come a second later, I will sue you." The man in black cursed.       The two guarding the gate were helpless. After a glance at each other, Coyote walked to the man in black, "Young Master, why don't you sleep? It's in the middle of the night, what are you running here to do? Please stop playing games. Please let us go. Every time you play the Masked Hero Saves the Weak game, we will be deducted one month's wage by the Lord."       "Huh, why don't you play it? That's so funny! You dare not play with me? I will tell the Lord that you bullied Shannon." Shannon was the Lord's personal cook. Although Coyote and Munchkin had never seen her face clearly, if this fool made such a false accusation in front of the Lord, they would be dead.     "Okay, okay, we will play with you." Coyote was helpless, but it was better than losing his life to be deducted from his salary.       The Young Master was Tobby, Carlo Baxter's son. This guy was a talented child. He had learned a set of martial arts when he was less than ten years old. Not only did he learn them, but he also did a good job. It was said that three or five ordinary people couldn't get close to him. He could even beat two soldiers coming out of the army. The most powerful thing was that he practiced the Black Magic Tame Head very well. However, what made Baxter extremely sad was that after a serious illness at the age of twelve, Tobby became a retard. Maybe not retard, but in short, it made people think he was abnormal. Sometimes, he was extremely smart, but sometimes he was like an i***t. Some people say that he got a Dissociative Identity Disorder.    
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