PS: There is another chapter at one o'clock, sorry. I have a cold and my baby also vomited today, so the update will be very late in the next few days.
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Just as Consulli said, it didn't take long for Clark Banfield to call again. After reporting all aspects of the situation to him, the man started talking about the Silver Wing Duke.
"I have reliable information that Duke Silver Wing has returned to America today. The first thing he did when he came back here was to collect all the information about BOSS you through Ron Intelligence Company. How do I know? Luo
En Intelligence Company does have a good reputation, but when I was in the FBI in my early years, I laid two hidden lines there——"
"It is rumored that this person has a close relationship with Hannah Wildenstein, the mother of the three siblings Cleo and Margaret. Hannah tried to recruit the Silver Winged Duke in the early years, who had already shown a terrifying talent at that time, although in the end
She didn't succeed, but she still succeeded in making the world's top killer owe her a favor."
"So BOSS, you have to be extremely careful recently. It's not necessary. It's best not to appear in public. You must let Miss Robert Yvonne protect you personally. That guy has a rule. If he doesn't find an opportunity to take action within a month, or
If the sniper fails, there will be no second attack."
Li Mochen thought that this was not necessary. This time he forced the Dragon Witch Sect to fight, and what he gained was not just that part of the curse of the 'Red Dragon Armor' was lifted.
The Duke of Silver Wings is indeed a person who must be guarded against, but Li Mochen is confident enough to deal with this person - the source of this confidence is not just because of the acquisition of 'Light Demon No. 8'.
"And then there's the Medici."
Banfield's voice turned cold: "I found the whereabouts of Radia Medici, BOSS."
Li Mochen suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly: "I need you to convey his current location and information to Yul Clementine."
"In other words, BOSS, are you planning to kill him? Regardless of the reaction of the Medici family?"
Banfield asked cautiously: "But in fact, this incident has little to do with this boy named Radia. It should be the work of the Medici Family Presbyterian Council."
"I know."
Li Mochen turned off the TV with a leisurely expression: "The problem now is that I am not prepared to swallow the Medici family's actions, and my current hands cannot reach the Old Continent yet."
"It seems like this is an unlucky guy."
Banfield chuckled: "In that case, let me take action this time. There is no high-ranking legend around him, so I can deal with him."
"Clark are you sure?"
Of course, Li Mochen believed in Banfield's ability. Not only was he an outstanding intelligence officer, he was also a legendary fourth-level mana hunter who had experienced hundreds of battles.
What surprised him now was the implication that Banfield conveyed to him through this act of volunteering.
Does this mean that you are ready to actually join the gang? It is also the so-called ‘voting certificate’ in ancient times in the Eastern world?
The corners of Li Mochen's lips suddenly rose slightly: "Then before you do anything, come to my place. I have a sniper rifle here, which is a level 4 holy weapon. You should like it."
Li Mochen ended his correspondence with Banfield very happily, and not long after, his mobile phone rang again.
This time it was Sampson Brutt. The voice of this strong man was choked with sobs at this moment: "I already know the BOSS, the black-toothed Clemen."
"Black-toothed Clemen? Yes, he will be packaged and delivered to you in up to five hours."
Li Mochen said in a casual tone: "But you know Sampson, the conflict between me and them is inevitable. This war has been doomed a long time ago. So, this is just incidental. But I hope that here
After that, Lieutenant Colonel Brut, you can adjust your mentality and stop being obsessed with hatred. You should have a bright future - "
"I understand BOSS."
The voice quality from Sampson's side became clearer, and he had obviously regained his composure: "Boss, I want to say, although you may think this is nothing, to me, it is a kindness that is close to rebirth. I
I will keep it in my heart, and I will abide by my previous oath and fight for you for the rest of my life. Sampson Brutt will always be the most loyal soldier under your command."
Li Mochen's eyes couldn't help but show relief.
He still values Sampson Brutt very much. Although there is a big gap between this man's talent and strength and those legends under him, he can make up for it.
For the rapidly expanding forces under his command, what they need most are subordinates who are 'loyal', 'reliable' and have strong execution capabilities. And Sampson Brutt is not lacking either.
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Three hours later, in a private harbor on the east side of Los Angeles.
Radia Medici and Joseph Don Quixote boarded a private yacht with a length of 200 meters and a displacement of more than 14,000 tons. At this time, there was obvious concern in the latter's eyes.
color.
"Why did you leave in such a hurry? Is it because of that guy? This was not necessary at all, it was just a small conflict. I was the one who stepped in that time. He probably didn't know that you were involved. You have embarrassed me, Radia. Others
One would think that the dignified Don Quixote family could not protect the safety of their friends."
At this time, he suddenly thought of something and glanced at his friend with strange eyes: "Did your Medici family also participate in this war between him and the Dragon Witch Cult?"
"I have no idea."
Radia Medici responded with a wry smile: "Just now, the elders of our family notified me to evacuate from America as soon as possible. Before that, there was no warning. So I guess they must have intervened.
of."
"Then there's no need to be so nervous, that guy -"
Joseph Don Quixote wanted to say that the lucky Andre still had the guts to attack a member of the supreme family like them?
But when he thought that his friend's cousin was still missing. And the Dragon Witch Cult, which had once made all the supreme families fearful and never dared to easily provoke him, was now defeated miserably in the hands of that guy, and Joseph just
Swallowed back all his next words. "Okay, then be careful on the road and wish you a safe journey. I may go to the old continent to find you this summer. I have agreed that you will introduce me to at least four supermodels, one
No less—”
But at this moment, both of them faintly sensed some abnormal fluctuations in magic energy nearby.
Radia's bodyguard reacted first: "Master! Get down quickly, he is a legendary sniper——"
However, before he tried his best to move over and prepare to protect Radia, a dazzling blood spray burst out from between his eyebrows.
That bullet, which had obviously reached the level of a holy weapon, directly ignored the numerous defensive weapons and blew Radia Medici's head into pieces.
Joseph Don Quixote, who was next to him, was also caught off guard and was almost splashed with blood and brain matter. The divine protection on his body was triggered in time, isolating the red and white liquid three centimeters outside his body, and then slowly slid away.
Next. But Joseph himself seemed to have suffered a heavy blow to his soul. He was in a daze, his eyes unfocused. It was not until his bodyguards dragged him into a nearby bunker that he let out a piercing scream.