Chương 1813: Subjugating Weibull (9)

Now that she has completely faced the reality, this idea is simply a pipe dream.

As long as that terrible thing still remains in her body, she is destined to never escape the control of the Rockefeller family and be forever imprisoned in this so-called "Rockefeller Kingdom".

"Hehe, this can be considered as a kind of recognition of you, the senior, right?"

Napoleon sneered and responded nonchalantly.

After hearing this, Ba Jin's anger grew even more intense, but she was speechless.

Because she knew that what Napoleon said was right. In this world where the strong prey on the weak, only the strong can survive, and the Rockefeller family is undoubtedly the best among them.

"Death isn't scary. What's truly terrifying is a life worse than death! For a senior like you, we naturally have to use the most reliable methods to deal with it."

Napoleon put away the controller triumphantly, seeming quite satisfied with his own approach.

"Let's go, don't keep Weibull waiting too long."

Napoleon turned and walked towards the exit, his steps seemed a little brisk, as if everything was under his control.

Bakin followed Napoleon silently, her body trembling slightly, and she looked a little listless.

The spirit and energy she once had were long gone, and now she was like a body with her soul taken away.

When Murat and the other two saw this, they followed Bakin and quickly walked onto the deck.

At this time, on the deck, apart from some busy crew members, only Weeble was left sitting there alone, with his eyes staring blankly, as if he had lost his soul.

When Murat's eyes fell on the table in front of Weible, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

The table was a complete mess, with food residues everywhere, and the plates were piled up like a mountain, almost touching Weeble's chin.

Looking at Weibull himself, he was half lying on the chair with one hand lazily resting on his stomach. He looked like a person who had just had a big meal and was full.

Murat couldn't help but glance at the pile of plates in front of Weible, and secretly groaned in his heart: "This is really a complete glutton!"

You know, the appetite shown by Weibull is comparable to that of Napoleon.

But the problem is that Weibull is only half the size of Napoleon.

On weekdays, Napoleon would take a full hour to eat, and most of his food was large and easy to chew. The chefs would usually pick out the bones from the meat so that Napoleon could swallow it in one bite.

For Napoleon, those so-called bones were a piece of cake.

His teeth were extremely sharp, as if they were meant to crush everything.

Neither hard bones nor steel could withstand Napoleon's powerful bite, and he could easily bite them to pieces.

This strength is not only reflected in his bite force, but is all-round.

Napoleon had megalodon genes hidden in his body, which made him extremely strong.

His muscles are well-defined and full of strength, and every movement he makes appears agile and powerful.

At this moment, Napoleon and his entourage slowly walked out.

Weibull's eyes happened to fall on them, especially when he saw Bakin behind Napoleon, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Mom, Mom, where have you been?"

Like a child, Wilbur ran to Bakin quickly, with an anxious and worried look on his face, as if Bakin had abandoned him.

Bakin looked at Weeble, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a somewhat stiff smile.

"I was just chatting with your brother Napoleon. Look, I'm back now."

she said softly.

Weibull didn't seem to notice the awkwardness in Bakin's smile. He excitedly pulled out a piece of steaming barbecue from his arms, handed it to Bakin, and said, "Mom, this is the barbecue I saved specially for you. It's still hot. Come and eat it!"

This piece of barbecue is almost as big as Bakin's head and looks mouth-watering.

Ba Jin looked at the huge piece of barbecue and a wry smile appeared on his face.

"Weeble, Mommy is not hungry!"

Barkin spoke gently to Weeble, trying to hide her hunger.

Before she could finish her words, her stomach growled at an inopportune moment, as if protesting her lie.

Ba Jin suddenly felt a little embarrassed. She realized that she had not eaten a single bite from yesterday to today.

The feeling of hunger surged into her heart like a tide, making it impossible for her to pretend to be calm any longer.

"Mom, you're lying. Your stomach is growling! Being hungry is uncomfortable. Weibull doesn't want Mom to be hungry!"

Weibull keenly noticed that Bakin's stomach was growling. He looked at Bakin with concern, and then handed the barbecue to her without hesitation.

Seeing this, Ba Jin was deeply moved.

She hesitated for a moment, but finally took the barbecue.

Bakin glanced at Napoleon, who was standing beside her with a smile on his face, and then took a cautious bite of the barbecue.

The aroma of barbecue instantly filled her mouth, greatly satisfying her taste buds.

She couldn't help but take another bite, and then a third bite...

The barbecue, which was almost as big as her head, was eaten by Bajin in just a few bites.

After finishing the meal, Ba Jin still felt unsatisfied, as if she was not full.

Seeing that Bakin had finished all the barbecue, Weeble giggled happily, and his laughter was full of concern and love for his mother.

"Mom, Weibull hasn't eaten this full in a long time!"

Weibull touched his round belly contentedly, with a silly smile on his face.

Bakin looked at Weeble's appearance, but there was no ripple in her heart.

She said directly with a blank expression: "Does Weibull want to eat a full meal like today every day?"

When Weibull heard this, his eyes lit up immediately. He nodded vigorously and wiped the two long snots hanging under his nose. Then he answered in his silly voice: "Yes!"

Seeing this, Ba Jin took a deep breath, as if trying to calm down his emotions.

After a while, she slowly said to Wilbur: "Welbur, Mom may have some important things to deal with next, so she can no longer accompany you like before. But don't worry, you will live with your brother Napoleon in the future. He will take good care of you and make sure you have enough food to eat every day."