Green has already sent out the signal that the assassination was successful, and I believe the lady has received the message he sent.

Death is a kind of relief for Green. He has fulfilled his original promise. Now that his lover has passed away, he has nothing to miss.

In the end, Green stopped and stopped running. He knew very well in his heart that he could not escape. Instead of fleeing in embarrassment and being killed by a sniper in the end, it would be better to die generously.

Green found a big tree, sat down slowly, and leaned against the tree. Before the opponent could catch up, he took the time to rest and check his wounds.

The wound on the abdomen was not a fatal wound. The real fatal wound was the bullet in the ribs just now.

His shirt was soaked with blood, and he lost a lot of blood during his run. Green was escaping with just one breath. Now that he was deflated, his body's strength was gradually dissipating.

"God of Death, I didn't expect you to come out after disappearing for so many years. Wouldn't it be better to live like that without a trace?"

Green, who was checking the wound, stopped what he was doing. He didn't want the other party to despise him. Even if he died, he would die heroically. A cowardly death method would damage the name of the "God of Death".

"Anyway, I won this time. The person I wanted to kill never had a chance to survive. It seems that you have no chance to make a comeback from the previous bet."

Green looked up at the visitor with a bright smile on his face.

The pursuer stepped forward and knelt down, looked at Green's injuries, then shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that she used her own life to stop you, but she failed. It seems that you two are really a match made in heaven.

Ah, my brother, you shouldn’t have come this time.”

The man stood up and had a pistol in his hand.

"Shoot, she is waiting for me, I can't let her wait too long, she has been waiting for me for twenty years, this time, I will always be with her."

Green closed his eyes, waiting for the final arrival of death.

"I didn't expect that we would say goodbye in this way, but I'm sorry. Just like what you said just now, but before you die, I have to tell you some unfortunate news. This time I won, my brother. I

, there is a comeback, and you have no chance."

After saying that, he pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang, several gunshots were fired, frightening the birds nesting deep in the woods. Green opened his eyes in disbelief, but he had stopped breathing.

The pursuer waved his hand, and then, the grass and trees not far away shook, and two people walked out.

"Take him back, he will still be useful."

After receiving the order, the two men carried Green's body back to the manor.

In the manor, everything was quiet, and twenty-two corpses were placed on the lawn.

"Sir, someone from the front is reporting that the body of the last assassin is being brought back."

The butler reported to the head of the house in a low voice.

The contemporary head of the House of Habs looked at the more than twenty corpses in front of him and said to the steward: "Give all the corpses of these people to old Douglas and tell him that I have received his kindness. These are his

If you are a person, consider it as a return gift."

After saying that, he walked back to his room.

The housekeeper ordered people to carry these corpses down, then pack them up and send them to the Douglas family. Of course, the body of the substitute for the head of the Habs family was also included. After all, the other party had been busy all night, so he had to show them the results.

When the dawn was about to fall, the butler delivered the prepared breakfast to the owner of the house.

After all, fold

After a long night, my master must be hungry. This big thing is not as important as my master's health.

"Just keep the eggs and milk, don't use the rest."

Finally, I ate an egg, drank a glass of milk, and then returned to bed and fell asleep again.

The butler will take care of other things, so he doesn't need to worry too much.

The housekeeper closed the bedroom door and walked away.

No one noticed the cunning flash in the butler's eyes when he turned around.

The purge of the Habs family has officially begun.

Mira has a saying that is right, that is: to deal with foreign affairs, we must first settle the domestic affairs.

The head of the Habs family strongly agreed with this point, and of course, he implemented it very thoroughly.

Those in the family who had the ability and conditions to compete began to die one after another.

In just three days, it was completely cleaned. No one dared to resist the will of the family leader anymore.

Just when everyone thought they were ready to declare war on the Douglas family, the head of the family inexplicably collapsed in the pre-war meeting.

When the head of the family was sent to the hospital, the remaining survivors of the family who came to the meeting began to make plans again.

However, because they were scared a few days ago, they decided to wait until something changed so that they could make countermeasures.

Who knows if they were deliberately shaken to make them think there was a chance to spring out again, and then the owner of the house would have an excuse to give them a spoonful of stew.

The best policy is to wait and see what happens.

The remnants finally got the exact news, and this news made them the happiest.

Their head of the house was suffering from a disease, to be precise, it was chronic poisoning.

And the person who can poison their family leader must be someone close to him, so this person is ready to come out.

All the remaining power of the family has begun to take action. As for finding revenge against the murderer, it is better to leave it to the family head to find it himself. The only thing they have to do now is to swallow up all the family assets as much as possible, leaving them with

Time is running out. The Douglas family and others who covet the Habs family's property will definitely take advantage of it.

Sure enough, while they were desperately fighting for the industry, the stock market had begun to change.

A large amount of money poured into the stock market and began to acquire shares in some important industries of the Habs family.

Within a few days, the victory was sealed.

The head of the Habs family is still lying in the hospital owned by his family, but outside the hospital, earth-shaking changes have taken place. Whether he is dead or alive is irrelevant to the overall situation.

Old Douglas opened the diary again, and then crossed out part of it. He closed the diary and murmured to himself: "The chick can now spread its wings and fly high. Although it doesn't fly that far, it's enough.

"

"Dear Mira, Grandpa, I can only do so much for you. The rest of the way is up to you to walk on your own."

Old Douglas is quite satisfied with his granddaughter's actions this time. Although some aspects are not satisfactory, the flaws cannot be concealed. Old Douglas has filled the last loophole and paved the way for his granddaughter's complete success. He believes that outsiders will think that

It is Mira who has total control and will make a new evaluation of her little granddaughter.

Thump thump, thump thump, the knock on the door interrupted the old man's thoughts.

"come in."

Old Douglas spoke tiredly, and Butler Wood opened the door.

"Sir, I have a letter from you."

"Um."

Old Douglas nodded, and Wood quickly placed an envelope in front of his master.

Old Douglas waved his hand, and the housekeeper quietly exited the room and closed the door.

Old Douglas picked up the envelope and it sank slightly. He opened the envelope and poured out a gold coin and a piece of paper from the envelope.

The old man didn't read the note, but picked up the gold coin and played with it for a while, as if reminiscing.

Finally, he put the gold coin into a wooden box on the table. There was a clang and the sound of metal intersecting. The wooden box was filled with identical gold coins.

Old Douglas closed the wooden box, and then locked the wooden box with a small lock. He put the key into his pocket. Then he picked up the note and saw that it read: Our

The transaction has been completed, and from now on, we owe each other nothing. I wish you good luck.

Old Douglas burned the note and breathed a sigh of relief. The big network he had laid out for fifty years was finally closed, and his collaborators also fulfilled their commitments. From then on, they interacted with each other.

Don't owe each other.

Decades have flown by in a blink of an eye, and several partners who were acquaintances at the time have also passed away one after another. Now, the whereabouts of the only two remaining are unknown, and the other has severed ties with himself. This makes

He couldn't help but fall into memories.

Old Douglas sat like this until evening. It wasn't until the door was knocked again that he woke up. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, and then said: "Come in."

Butler Wood opened the door and walked in.

"Sir, it's dinner time."

"Is there anything else?"

Old Douglas closed his eyes slightly. In the darkness, housekeeper Wood couldn't see his master's expression clearly. He reported honestly: "Sir, the lady called an hour ago. The lady asked me to tell you that everything is going well. Let you rest assured.

"

"Well, you go ahead and I'll give her a call."

Old Douglas opened his eyes. Only he knew that his time had come, but he did not want his servants to see his tired face when he died.

"Yes, sir."

Wood left and began to prepare the master's dinner.

The old man dialed his granddaughter's number and was quickly connected.

"Dear Mira, grandpa is very happy this time. You have done a good job. Grandpa is relieved to leave the family to you."

Old Douglas's voice was very tired, but Mira on the other end of the phone didn't hear it at all. She excitedly reported to her grandfather: "Grandpa, this time can be said to be a complete victory. My strategy is right, Grandpa."

, your Mira won, are you happy? Mira did not disappoint you."

Mira was really happy. This time, she proved herself that the assassination was just a foreshadowing. At the cost of sacrificing the secret guard, she got the opportunity to attack her from the inside. Moreover, the head of the Habs family also cleared the way for her.

Family members who are enough to pose a threat cannot form a favorable resistance after the fall of their family leader, otherwise, how could they win so easily.

There are many links here, and if you make a mistake in one step, you will be doomed. Fortunately, everything is in your plan.

However, Mira didn't know that her so-called secret line was actually a plan laid out by her grandfather decades ago, which was just handed over to her. Decades ago, Douglas Sr. successfully killed the father of the current head of the Habs family.

, and that chess piece was also laid out at that time. Just to ensure success again one day in the future.
Chapter completed!