The War Masons, who had already figured out the location of the Hood family's control room, quietly eliminated the nearby guards. As soon as Dan Patrick took control of Richards, they would start taking action simultaneously.
"Leave no one behind!"
After getting the signal to take action, they immediately turned on the signal shielding device they purchased at a high price. From this moment on, no signals in the control room could be transmitted to the remaining Hex mechas.
Richards must die. No matter whether today's operation is successful or not, Dan Patrick and the people of Myrdalda will not allow him to survive, otherwise this may give the Hood family a chance to make a comeback. There are many secrets that only this old ghost can have.
It is clear that as long as he is killed, the Patrick family's business will be hidden, Myrdalda's connections will not be traced, and many things will be solved.
And when the time comes to ransack the house, the Hood family will not be able to resist.
With Medalda's nails planted in the Hood family, it is tantamount to wishful thinking to rely on the younger generation to control the situation!
"Next, Master Richards."
Dan Partridge handed him the moonlight sword in his hand: "It was Count Gracie Shelley, whom the people of Piltover will always admire, who killed you and eliminated the scourge of Piltover."
Richards looked at him almost pleadingly, and still couldn't figure out why the harmonious and symbiotic relationship between him and the Patrick family suddenly deteriorated!
Is it hard to make money?
Or are their trade channels no longer good?
It's a pity that Dan Patrick didn't want to hear his pleading at all, but preferred his pain that he couldn't even show his anxious look.
He has always had unique ideas when it comes to torturing people.
"Isn't he your partner in Pi City?" Chai Anping asked word for word in a depressed tone.
"Ha! You are finally willing to talk!" Dan Patrick was very happy: "Yes, the Hood family has been a very good partner for more than ten years ago, but if the pigs are fattened and not slaughtered, they will wait for the meat.
Wouldn’t it depreciate?”
"..."
A dim light appeared in Chai Anping's eyes. Killing pigs and eating meat is delicious, but if you kill pigs like this, will any pigs dare to eat your food in the future?
Dan Patrick is definitely not the kind of short-sighted person who only looks at his methods. There must be deeper problems involved!
"What do you think, Count Gracie?"
"Haha... the food tastes so delicious, be careful of being bitten by a dog."
"Dog? Haha! Dogs can just eat shit!"
Dan Patrick received feedback from his men and confirmed that the Hex mecha below was no longer a threat, so he nodded to Richards: "Come and kill yourself, head of the Richards family, don't worry too much - you will soon
Everyone in the family will go to hell to accompany you."
"Well……!!!"
Richards, who had spent most of his life fighting for the Hood family, turned red with anxiety when he heard this, but his hand holding the moonlight sword firmly placed the sword across his neck.
"It must be a wonderful experience to cut off your own head. I really envy you!"
A horrifying scene unfolded. The elderly and somewhat obese Richards Hood, with trembling hands, powerfully and slowly cut the moonlight sword into his own neck. Blood emerged from a trace and turned into
Fountain, he didn't change a single movement.
But his horrified expression slowly solidified, and he completely changed from a living puppet to a lifeless corpse.
"Gulu..."
Earl William couldn't help but feel fear when he saw this scene.
The fat head fell to the ground, Dan Patrick dispersed the threads controlling the body, and Richards' body slowly fell to the ground.
"Tsk."
Dan Patrick curled his lips: "Count Gracie, it would be a pity not to look up and see such a strange scenery."
With his head hanging down, Chai Anping only noticed the moonlight sword in the pool of blood. It seemed that even the ability to communicate with the power of the moonlight was temporarily cut off by the filth.
The blood on his lower abdomen was still flowing out. Soon there was a small pool of blood on the ground where he was kneeling. He had been injured one after another physically and suffered continuous heavy blows mentally. At this time, he could still hold on.
It all depends on the alchemical magic power in the body.
Dan Patrick came over, holding the magic weapon Jackdaw in his hand.
"Hey, what kind of magic weapon is this? I feel amazing magic power from it. It's so violent..."
"You can try, ha!"
Chai Anping sneered.
"Just because I'm talking to you, doesn't mean you can be so upright now." Dan Patrick said with some confusion: "Sir William... how about you stab your granddaughter?"
"I said!"
Chai Anping did not hesitate to hold down Sir William's "knife-holding" hand, as if he did not want him to do other things.
He would not allow Sir William to take his hand away now, otherwise he would reveal his secret!
"This weapon is called Jackdaw. It is a magical ability obtained when killing a powerful dark mage. After activating it, it has three functions. The first one is the mental pollution method I used to kill the mage just now. Now I need to wait for energy.
Recharge; the second is to make the dark magic temporarily become your auxiliary magic, and you can use any dark magic, which is extremely powerful; the third is to pray to the hidden god and have a chance of receiving protection."
"Hmm..." Dan Patrick played with the magic weapon for a while after hearing this, and then frowned slightly: "Well, since this broken blade is so powerful, why didn't you use it?"
What a troublesome guy!
Chai Anping's eyes twitched slightly: "Because... using it will make people impulsive."
Dan Patrick nodded. He didn't know whether he believed Chai Anping's words or something else. He didn't seem to have any intention of activating this thing while playing with it.
"The internal organs are damaged, you have lost so much blood, and you are still poisoned. You can still persist until now. I don't know how to prepare your death." Dan Patrick sighed slightly: "You like to bleed like this.
, the way to die is that your whole body gradually becomes cold?
But don’t worry, I quite like watching other people die like this... After you die, I still have to control your body to find the hidden Piltover policeman, and turn waste into treasure, so don’t thank me too much."
He rambled alone for another two or three minutes. During this process, Chai Anping seemed to have really stopped breathing gradually. However, he kept grabbing Sir William's arm until he died, but he no longer had the strength to pass through it.
Then Sir William's eyes showed great sadness.
Dan Patrick nodded, and after confirming that Chai Anping really had no vital signs, he stepped forward and wanted to use his magic ability on him - it must be said that it is a miracle that such a serious injury can survive until now!
However, he was still fully vigilant. He squatted down and reached out his hand to grab Chai Anping's hair so that his face could be exposed.
"Finally...I've waited for you!"
The "corpse" that was dead a second ago suddenly burst into bright starlight, and a pair of gloves gathered by the starlight were slowly forming from his fingertips downwards.
And at this moment, the knife in the storage space appeared in Chai Anping's hand, like a poisonous snake spitting out messages.
"laugh--"
The sharp blade cut through the air, and the blade filled with starlight penetrated the countless invisible threads laid by Dan Patrick. Chai Anping was filled with rage. After suppressing the attack for so long, he didn't have any energy to hold back, so he directly used [Stealing Fate].
, hoping to borrow some power from the stars. Fortunately, he did so, otherwise he might not be able to penetrate that transparent membrane with his own brute force!
The speed of the knife was so fast that Dan Patrick didn't even have time to open his mouth. He is the most typical mage with zero melee combat power!
Otherwise, Patrick wouldn't have to equip him with a personal guard at all!
The knife stabbed directly into Dan Patrick's throat. Chai Anping looked into his eyes with fierce eyes, but he smiled: "Do you like this way of death?"
"Wow--"
He pushed the knife across and cut off Dan Patrick's carotid artery, and even cut off half of his spine.