Lev actually wanted to kill a big shot for a small reward. Thatâs just looking for death, right?With Dianneâs skills, the bald man would have died by now if he had prevailed in the afternoon.Lev suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.Skylar looked at Lev and said slowly to Homer, âSomeone had ordered him to kill me.ââI was just trying to confirm with him, but I didnât expect him to be completely uncooperative, so I can only make him suffer.ââHe claimed that you and he are sworn brothers, by the way.ââHe wants you to kill Dianne and me?âHomerâs body trembled as soon as Skylar finished speaking, and he went on his knees and pleaded, âMr. Stone, I donât know this person, and his claim that weâre sworn brothers is nonsense. His words do not accurately represent me.ââBesides, even if he is my biological brother, he will never get away with disrespecting you!âWith that, Homer turned his head and glared at Lev.Damn it! If you want to die, donât involve me in your suicide mission!âVolante, you have good knife skills. You cut his hand off for me!ââYes, Mr. Homer!âA young man in a black turban approached with a machete.At that point, Lev exclaimed, âPlease, Mr. Homer, spare me. Mr. Homer⦠I had no intention of lying. I said we were sworn brothers just to scare that guyâ¦ââHow dare you disrespect Mr. Stone. Do you want to die?âHomer yelled angrily, snatched the machete out of Volanteâs grasp, and charged toward Lev.Instinctually, Lev wanted to flee, but Homer was quick to grab the dragon dagger that was deeply embedded in his forearm.âAh!âThe agonizing pain caused Lev to scream. He just wasnât done screaming yet.Slice!The knife in Homerâs hand makes a downward cut.âAhhhh!âA bloody right hand fell on the coffee table in front of him, accompanied by a more miserable scream.The scene was extremely gory.The pale face and dejected look in Levâs eyes were telling.Cold sweat beaded on his brow and cascaded down his neck.More agonizing than losing a hand, fear ruled his heart.The subordinates who were flanking him on both sides couldnât hold on any longer. They all dropped to their knees after discarding their weapons.They faced both Skylar and Homer and kept begging for mercy.âPlease, Mr.
Stone, have mercy. Please, Mr. Homer, have mercy!âHow could Homer care about them?Instead, he stared at Lev and said, âAnswer Mr. Stoneâs question!ââOtherwise, the knife in my hand will not only cut off your hand!âLev had nodded his head in fear even before he could finish speaking, âYes, Mr. Homer, I will tell you. Iâll tell you!ââIt was Harper Fox who asked me to do it, Mr. Stone!âSkylarâs eyes grew cold as he realized he had guessed correctly.âHarper gave me a million dollars to kill Mr. Stoneâ¦âSkylar no longer needed to inquire because Lev came forward with the information on his own.âMr. Stone, I only did it for the money! Please pardon me this time!ââIf I had known you were such a big shot, I wouldnât have dared to touch you even if you gave me tens or hundreds of millions!ââMr. Homer, please! Please intervene quickly, Mr. Homer. If this goes on, Iâll bleed to death!âLev kept pleading for mercy, and he could tell he was about to go into shock from the blood loss.