I Refuse To Be Cannon Feed
28. Death Poker

A hotel ballroom in luxurious and elegant decor. Colorful lights decorate the whole room. The table is neatly arranged with a variety of beautiful snacks that are appetizing.

Men and women talking in groups. Company leaders are vying to build and expand connections. The beautiful women tried to show off all her charms, using the most expensive clothes and the most luxurious jewelry to lure the money-running machines.

This is an annual party in the country of M. A place to pursue wealth or show off power to boast of self-worth.

And Luke as the young master of the Arkane family who had entered the public eye as a teenager of course received a special invitation letter. Unlike the previous years he had always rejected, this time Young Master Arkane had come personally.

Who wouldn't want to climb an Arkane cocktail? You know, finding cooperation with Arkane is harder than picking up stars in the sky.

Now that the opportunity was in front of them, how did these old foxes who had always sought this advantage miss it? Even if it cannot make cooperation, having a good relationship with Arkane already gives them a lot of advantages.

If any of the companies have a good relationship with Arkane, the other companies will be vying to please him just for a small chance to meet Arkane.

Today Luke, accompanied by Sean, comes to a party to show his face. The foster father said that the plan for revenge could already begin. And the first step is to lure the enemy into the dark to show his tail.

Luke in his three-piece suit entered the party arrogantly. He realized that his presence at the party was to lure the enemy. So he also teamed up with Sean to show a high profile.

Luke knows he's on the bait, but then what? In order to take revenge on his parents' killers, he was even willing to sell his soul to a demon.

After all he also believed in his foster father's ability, the plan would not be unyielding without the certainty of winning.

Each year the party will be led by one of the influential families. And this year the Liam family is the host. Just the status as host this year alone many other companies are willing to spend a lot of money to replace the Liam family. But how would the Liam family willingly give up a piece of sheep fat in his mouth? Liam's family can't wait to swallow him in the mouth okay?

Seeing Luke enter the party hall, Jacobs Liam, the patriarch of the Liam family and his wife immediately greeted him with a blooming smile. Talking as if they are old acquaintances returning to you.

''Ahahaha good, good! Young master Arkane has time to come to my Liam family party. This old man had a big face.'' The patriarchal face of the Liam family trembled with excitement.

Mr. Liam also did not forget to greet Sean, however Sean was an important figure in the Misty Land.

Being able to talk to one of the members of Arkane is something you can be proud of for a lifetime. Luke just smiled faintly and nodded. ''It's all right. Sometimes feeling joy is a good thing.''

Madam Liam nudged her husband's arm, gesturing to enter through his eyes.

Mr. Liam who also felt his behavior was inappropriate, immediately corrected his smile. It immediately beckoned on Luke and Sean whose whereabouts could not be ignored to enter. ''Young Master Arkane let's go in first. More comfortable talking inside.''

Luke nodded generously, walking in followed Sean. Ignoring the many pairs of burning eyes from all directions. He walked elegantly and gracefully with an aristocratic aura all over his body.

...

All eyes were on Young Master Arkane who finally appeared as the representative of the extended family. Especially with Sean beside him, making everyone compete to show good intentions.

No one wants to miss this fat walking. Everyone who attended the party impatiently came forward and hid the fat sheep for himself.

In the usual corner, a beautiful girl wrapped in a sexy black dress stood with a glass of wine in her eyes. Observe all things that happen in silence. His eyes shone like wolves stalking their prey.

''I don't know if Death Poker has taken the bait I gave. It must be no?'' Kanaya smiled mischievously, her eyes narrowing with interest.

''Death Poker?'' a masculine and low voice sounded in Kanaya's ears. Without looking, he could already guess who the owner of this voice was.

Marvel leaned his chin against Kanaya's head, inhaling a heady scent that belonged to only his little girl. ''What are your plans now?''

''There will be some clowns who will jump in a moment. You don't have to take any action. I'll finish it when the time is right.''

''You used yourself as bait?'' Marvel tightened her hand on Kanaya's waist, the sound dropped by several degrees.

Kanaya doesn't just feel uncomfortable with Marvel's treatment of her. He even enjoyed it unconsciously. It's just that he doesn't know how he feels.

Since he didn't reject it, wouldn't it be better to enjoy it? Let everything go according to the flow.

''I have 90% confidence to win. His 10% will happen if my IQ goes offline all of a sudden. And that is even more impossible.''

Hearing her little girl's confidence, Marvel let go of her heart. He also understood how the skill against the sky Kanaya. Not to mention the advanced new weapons and equipment he created.

Even he could not be completely confident facing Kanaya alone. The little girl on his face was too mysterious.

Marvel also felt his heart beating with excitement. He felt that Kanaya had started to accept his shortcomings. Bringing his future wife home to see her parents certainly will not be long?

Kanaya who did not know Marvel's messy thoughts, she still closely observed everything in the party hall. His eyes swept over everyone present. Nothing escapes his sight.

''Sweetheart?''

''What's up?'' Kanaya responds to Marvel's call unknowingly. All of his focus was on the party hall.

Marvel's eyes are filled with obsession and madness. ''You belong to me know?''

''Is that so?'' Kanaya took the gun she sounded under her dress.

Rifles are too long and have to dismantle pairs when they are to be used which is too impractical. So he only carried a gun with a silencer and a small knife.

Kanaya hid the gun behind Marvel's body. Feeling Marvel's body temperature not as warm as normal humans Kanaya's face flashed unnaturally for a moment. I don't know why the perfect figure of Marvel flashed through his mind.

Recalling that beautiful sight Kanaya licked her lips subconsciously. Marvel's body fits perfectly with his appetite. Nah! It was even more satisfying than he thought.

Marvel who had noticed Kanaya had of course seen all of this. Looking at Kanaya's flashing eyes teasingly, Marvel asked in a low voice and dissatisfaction. ''Who are you thinking?'' Without waiting for Kanaya to answer, Marvel asked again. ''How can you think of others while in my arms hm?''

Kanaya's 'dirty' mind is cut off by Marvel's voice. He turned his face away with a guilty conscience.

Unfortunately, that makes Marvel misunderstand. ''You really dare to think of another man, sweetheart?'' Marvel's voice is full of danger.

Too bad, Kanaya is an old woman with no romantic cell at all. ''You want to be an arrogant president, huh?!''

When Marvel wants to retaliate. A shouting voice sounded in the middle of the hall.

A servant died with a small hole in the middle of his eyebrow.