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Chapter 754 Harvest

Between Frank D'Amico's eyebrows, there was a blood hole, leaving a gurgling stream of blood.

Frank D'Amico's eyes widened and he refused to rest.

Why?

Why didn't he listen to what I had to say?

‘Big Daddy’ put away his gun with a calm expression.

"Get 1500 destiny points."

"Get 300 destiny points."

The former comes from Frank D’Amico, or the D’Amico Group, and the latter comes from ‘Big Daddy’ Damon McCready.

Destiny Points: 3100

There are only nine hundred points left from four thousand destiny points.

"He seemed to want to say something just now."

Fang Mu said.

"I know."

‘Big Daddy’ nodded, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Shigant, how could he not know?

If Frank D'Amico is the 'executioner' behind his imprisonment, then his old boss is the mastermind behind it!

Without the help of his 'old boss', how could he have been framed and imprisoned so easily?

Frank D'Amico simply knew that he was doomed, and before he died, he wanted him to have a fight with Shigant.

As the police sergeant in charge of Hell's Kitchen, Shigant knows both black and white. He has been operating in Hell's Kitchen for so many years, and one can imagine how powerful he is.

If 'Big Daddy' can be lured into a head-on fight with Shigant, Shigant is very likely to kill 'Big Daddy' and indirectly avenge him.

Even if 'Big Daddy' was not killed, he was lucky enough to kill Shigant.

Carrying the guilt of killing the powerful police chief of the United States, Big Daddy will never have a good life in the future!

Either outcome would be something Frank D'Amico would like to see.

But what he didn't expect was that 'Big Daddy' didn't even give him a chance to speak, and just shot him to death.

"Need help?"

Fang Mu said with a smile.

‘Big Daddy’ hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

"No need, I can handle this matter."

Shigant?

There was no need for Frank D'Amico to provoke him, he was the next target!

"Okay, don't forget our deal. If you need anything, tell me directly. I don't want to lose everything." Fang Mu said jokingly.

‘Big Daddy’ forced a smile.

"Don't worry, I won't die yet. If anything happens, just call that phone number."

"good."

Fang Mu nodded.

Judging from the three hundred fate points just now, the original fate of 'Big Daddy' has been changed. If he will still be killed like this, then there is nothing he can do.

And compared with Frank D'Amico, besides being sensitive about his identity, Cigante is much easier to kill.

No matter how powerful Shigant is, he can't have hundreds of people protecting him all the time, right?

If it weren't for the purpose of alerting the enemy, 'Big Daddy' would have killed Shigant long ago!

Chigant has been in close contact with Frank D'Amico since Big Daddy was imprisoned.

Shigant provided an umbrella for Frank D'Amico, and Frank D'Amico provided him with 'living expenses' support.

Both sides depend on each other.

If Shigant died suddenly, with Frank D'Amico's caution, no one knows whether he would just run to a nook at the foot of the mountain and hide.

"The police should be here soon. Let's clean up the traces."

"I'm in charge of the camera."

Fang Mu said.

"good."

‘Big Daddy’ didn’t think much and nodded directly.

Immediately, he and the 'Super Killer Girl' immediately dispersed to clean up some traces that might leak their information.

Fang Mu quietly walked up to Frank D'Amico, and stretched out a hand in the blind spot of their sight.

"Legilimency."

A ball of memory light was absorbed by him silently.

Later.

Fang Mushi walked to Frank D'Amico's office.

Frank D'Amico's office was open and he walked right in.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a sunken wall.

There are several empty spaces on the wall.

Just looking at the size of the locations, you can tell that these locations must be where those light machine guns are stored.

Beyond these positions, there are several rows of weapons.

Although these weapons are not lethal weapons like light machine guns, they are also submachine guns and rifles that have been specially modified and are very powerful at first glance.

Fang Mu glanced at it and looked away.

These weapons are quite powerful, but they have little effect on him.

He is already an ordinary LV 9, and is only one step away from breaking through to the extraordinary level.

Once he breaks through and becomes a transcendent, the methods he can use will greatly increase.

Modern firearms are very powerful, but they are not irreplaceable.

Fang Mu sat on Frank D'Amico's office chair and turned on the computer.

I pressed a few numbers at random and unlocked the computer password.

After some operations.

bite!

One hundred and thirty million US dollars arrived!

"We have collected the materials for the sixth-level puppet!"

The corners of Fang Mu's mouth curled up slightly.

Not counting the energy core, the cost of a level six puppet is approximately US$100 million.

The remaining 30 million US dollars can be used to support the Red Tiger Palace and start the next round of expansion.

Frank D'Amico's accumulation over more than ten years naturally exceeds more than 100 million U.S. dollars, but what he has left is either some fixed assets or some "experimental products", which he has a hot hand with.

"Are you ready?"

‘Super Killer Girl’ walked in.

Perhaps because Fang Mu had just saved Big Daddy's life, her attitude towards Fang Mu had improved a lot, and her tone was no longer so stiff.

But that face was still held high, very... arrogant.

"alright."

Fang Mu tapped a few times to delete all monitoring data and his own access records.

"let's go."

He stood up and walked out with the 'Super Killer Girl'.

Outside the office.

‘Big Daddy’ was carrying a bucket of oil from who knows where and pouring it on all the corpses.

"Are you going to burn them?"

Fang Mu asked with some confusion.

Before 'Big Daddy' could say anything, 'Super Killer Girl' started to explain.

"To be precise, the building was burned down."

"Why?"

"This is the headquarters of the D'Amico Group. It seems to be a serious lumber company, but in fact, there are also many drugs hidden here! We didn't have time to find them one by one, so we simply burned them all!"

‘Big Daddy’ said calmly.

The crime for which he was unjustly imprisoned was drug trafficking. His deep hatred for drugs is self-evident.

"Well."

Fang Mu's expression paused.

OK.

A building nearly 100 meters tall can be burned down if you ask.

He could only shrug.

"As long as you are happy."

Snap!

‘Big Daddy’ opened the lighter and threw it on the corpse.

Wow!

Within a few breaths, the flames spread throughout the bar.


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