CHAPTER 585 AGAINST THE ETHOS

If there had been anyone else standing around at this point, they would have stared in disbelief.

Because the person Euan was talking to at that moment was none other than the Guardian of the

Westernland!

The guardians of the four realms were each terrifyingly powerful.

At the same time, the Guardian of the Westernland was also the presiding officer of this Northernland

Assembly, and he would decide the winner.

Everyone knew that the Newman family had an inextricable relationship with the Guardian of the

Westernland, and they did not expect the relationship to be so good that they could call the Guardian of

the Westernland directly.

There was a half-hearted silence on the other side of the phone, and although no one spoke, the sound

of dull breathing could be heard faintly.

Just by breathing, it gave a strong sense of oppression.

But Euan remained unaffected, still smiling like an old codger.

It was only after a long time that Cassius, the Guardian of the Westernland, slowly spoke out, "You

have two grandsons, which one are you talking about?"

Euan smiled, "The younger one died young five years ago, so naturally this time it is the older one."

At these words, Cassius's tone lowered considerably.

"I also think very highly of Olly, I don’t believe someone could actually hurt him."

Cassius's tone was tinged with surprise.

This showed that he knew about Olly's knowledge of internal strength a long time ago.

Euan was not surprised at all: "Olly still has a long way to go."

"I still have to pave the way for the boy before I die of old age."

Cassius smiled and nodded, "Okay, got it, what's the name of the person who injured him?"

"It should be the same person as the one who hurt my younger grandson five years ago."

Euan said, "But you are the guardian of the Westernland, it is not good to strike directly, let's strike at

his company first, in the final analysis, I am a businessman by birth and do not like to fight and kill."

Cassius agreed with a smile, "Understood."

A helicopter rose slowly, escorted by dozens of combat-type aircraft in its vicinity.

But each aircraft was branded with a large 'West'.

Representing, this was the plane of the West.

On that helicopter sat a middle-aged man in his mid-forties.

He was meditating with his eyes closed.

"Guardian, we will soon be in the territory."

The driver said softly, "Probably tomorrow evening, we'll arrive."

The man slowly opened his eyes, glanced down and smiled faintly.

"There it is ......"

"This, I believe, is his hometown?"

The smile on the man's face intensified and a glint swept across his eyes.

"Good! Let's fix it up today."

With a big wave of Cassius's hand, the plane landed slowly.

The handlers handed a report to Cassius.

Cassius fixed his eyes on it, and his eyes suddenly stared at it.

"Lydia ......"

He only saw the report with the biography of Lydia and the details of her L Group.

After scanning a few lines at a glance, Cassius said to his subordinates, "You send out a signal for all

the sponsors of this Northernland Conference to form a business alliance to suppress this L Group."

"Let's do in under the name of the Northernland Conference."

"The Northernland Conference is on schedule, all people should be shanghaied and not allow these

fancy cosmetic companies to take over the market, start with L Group."

"Yes."

The man at his disposal also glanced at Lydia's photo with pity in his eyes.

How dare she offend than the Guardian of the West!

It was not difficult to guess that this L Group was not far from closing down after the Northernland

Conference.

For all this, Lydia still knew nothing.

The Northernland Conference had little to do with businessmen like her, so early in the morning, she

approached Caroline to dock her work.

Although this was the age of online media and online shops could do many wonders, for offline brick

and mortar shops were also the focus of efforts to develop.

L Group did not develop offline shops before, but now, after partnering with F Group, it also had its own

offline physical shops.

Lydia asked Caroline to distribute the mass-produced products to various shops.

Caroline soon went to the chain of shops owned by F Group to make a match.

A van was parked at the door, filled with mass-produced products.

Lydia was about to go over to take stock when there was a sudden, sharp sound of cart wheels behind

her.

Eight cars were seen parked in front of the entrance, led by, a Wrangler.

The sound of car doors opening came one after another, and dozens of people got out of the car and

walked aggressively towards Caroline and the girls.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

Caroline was so frightened that she flinched and backed away.

There were so many of them, and they actually had a wooden stick in their hands, and they looked

fierce and vicious.

They did not answer, but looked at her coldly, though they did not make a move either.

Soon, a cold man came down from that Wrangler, he came in front of Caroline and swept a faint

glance: "Are you an employee of L Group?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Caroline asked, forcing back the panic in her heart.

The man lit a cigarette and blew into Caroline's face, choking her, causing her to cough and tears to

come out of her eyes.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Caroline was furious, questioning with a face full of anger.

Only then did the man pull out an official document without delay: "Take a look for yourself."

Caroline's face turned pale when she took a look.

"A cosmetics ban? What's this about?"

Caroline asked, pointing to the official document.

"Can't you read?"

The man smiled teasingly, "This is the document approved from above, there is going to be a cultural

campaign for the red 'martial month'."

"Soon it will be the Northernland Assembly, and the Guardian of the Westernland will also be arriving in

Hopkins today, demanding that all people should be martial, and you cosmetic companies and some

entertainment companies have an ethos that is seriously at odds with the martial arts style, so you

cannot sell the items in question during this time."

As soon as the man finished speaking, Caroline's mind exploded for a moment, her face as pale as

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"So, our company is on the blacklist?"

The man snapped his fingers, "Smart, you'd better obey or you'll be more than just blacklisted, the

company could be seized."

"You bully!"

How could Caroline put up with this kind of thing? She was furious on the spot: "Then what about the

products that we have worked so hard and invested so much in making? Who will we sell it to?"

The man laughed more teasingly, "That's easy, smash them!"

When he finished, he looked behind him, pointed at the goods in the van and bellowed, "Smash them

up, leave none behind!"

As the words fell, everyone grabbed the sticks in their hands, jumped into the van and smashed at the

boxes inside.