Chapter 318: Chapter 318: 318: Who Has More Bullets?

Nezzi Command’s tank?

This…?

Upon hearing this news, Leonardo Kim’s face instantly turned tense.

What the hell is going on? Why would Nezzi Command’s tank be here?

Why didn’t the guards outside report anything?

Those bastards already came to the villa’s door, and these weapons in my hands, isn’t this a suicide mission?

Inside Dragon Realm, carrying guns is illegal and here alone I have hundreds of them. Isn’t this asking to be shot dead on the spot?

Thinking about this, Leonardo Kim’s mood instantly fell to rock bottom. He hastily handed over his gun to an underling nearby.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of your family.” Leonardo Kim said directly.

“Boss Kim… What’s this?” The underling who received the gun was clueless. Was he supposed to take the blame for all of this?

Just as Leonardo Kim was hastily handing off the gun, a scene that left him dumbstruck unfolded.

The Nezzi Command’s tank abruptly smashed open the villa’s gate, like a ferocious beast, directly stopping in the villa’s yard.

Following that from outside the villa’s surround wall, soldiers in white battle-attire descended from the sky, suddenly surrounding the entire villa.

The next moment, the door of the tank slowly opened, and the Azure Dragon, dressed all in white military uniform, strode over to White Mitchell.

He straightened up, crisply brought both feet together, performing a military salute towards White Mitchell.

“Azure Dragon reporting for duty, Superior. Nezzi Command’s first squad assembled, awaiting your orders!” Azure Dragon’s voice, resounding and powerful, like a clap of thunder, resounded in the ears of Leonardo and his men.

Superior… Superior?

What kind of Superior?

Subordinate … Subordinate?

Azure Dragon subordinate to White Mitchell?

This …

What exactly is going on?

Wasn’t White Mitchell some green young man just released from prison? Why is War King Azure Dragon of Nezzi showing him such reverence?

Moreover, no one dares to call themselves ‘Superior’ beneath the War God. Could it be that White Mitchell’s identity is a War God?

Fuck, how can this be?

Didn’t Alan Austin say that White Mitchell was thrown into jail five years ago by them and only just released?

Alan Austin, fucking shit, your intelligence has screwed me over BIG time!!!

Leonardo Kim’s eyes bulged enough to shove an egg into; his expression became wonderfully interesting.

If Leonardo is like this, then his underlings are even worse. One by one they uncomfortably stood, shaking in fear.

Who would have thought that White Mitchell could command War King Azure Dragon of Nezzi?

And the joke is, they followed Leonardo Kim to find trouble with him.

Isn’t this just opposing Nezzi Command? This is simply courting death!

Within a moment, the complexion of everyone on Leonardo Kim’s side became complicated, everyone trembling in fear, utterly panicked.

Meanwhile, White Mitchell was walking in front, with Kylin standing on his left and Azure Dragon on his right. He looked like an emperor, giving off an imposing aura.

When they reached Leonardo Kim, White Mitchell stopped, calmly stating: “So, are you scared now? Do you know now, who has more bullets?”

Gulp!

Leonardo Kim swallowed, his heart in his throat, timidly glancing at the sophisticated weapons in the hands of those white-clad soldiers.

Compared to the weapons in the hands of White’s soldiers, what they had were just fire sticks.

Their weapons could fire hundreds of bullets in a minute, how the hell could they compete?

For a moment, Leonardo Kim couldn’t help but avert his gaze, looking at White Mitchell in fear and Sheer bitterness, saying, “Who… who are you really?

You couldn’t have just come out of prison. Why do you hide your identity, you…”

As Leonardo Kim spoke, his voice became weaker, only then did he really feel the overwhelming aura emanating from White Mitchell.

Looking at White Mitchell, he felt like he was facing an insurmountable mountain, which sapped all his courage to resist.

Leonardo Kim now harbors murderous intentions, cursing Alan Austin who had solemnly promised him that White Mitchell had no background and that he would own Nezzi New City.

But right now, White Mitchell not only had a background, but the War King Azure Dragon from Nezzi Command Department, also followed his commands.

His true identity was so terrifying that it took one’s breath away.

Was such a person even worth provoking?

It seemed likely that in the end, Alan Austin wouldn’t even know how he died.

The more Leonardo Kim thought about it, the more afraid he became, his legs gave way, and he knelt in front of White Mitchell: “Spare… spare me, please. I was blind to your greatness.

This is all Alan Austin’s fault, and my stupid brother’s. If you want to kill someone, kill them. It’s none of my business. I have been deceived by them too.”

With that, he pulled Bing from the wheelchair.

“Big brother, you!!!”

Bing, who was already scared out of his wits, was like he had eaten shit upon seeing this.

This was outright betrayal!

Bing held back his tears, unfortunately, he was crippled now and couldn’t do anything.

Upon seeing this ‘brotherly harmony’, White Mitchell allowed a cold smile to touch his lips, his expression was stoic: “I already gave you a chance, but you didn’t cherish it.

So, as you say, go and meet Yama!”

After leaving these words, White Mitchell calmly turned around, while War King Azure Dragon stepped forward to face Leonardo Kim.

With a bang, the sound of a gunshot echoed.

“Arrest everyone and interrogate them thoroughly.” White Mitchell ordered.

“Yes!”

Azure Dragon alongside his soldiers replied unanimously, and then immediately proceeded to carry out the orders.

After dealing with Leonardo Kim, White Mitchell asked Azure Dragon to stay behind and wait for Vincent Mill’s arrival, and help him take over the construction team in the hamlet.

After making the arrangements, White Mitchell returned home as if nothing happened.

He thought Sherry Jones was sound asleep, but as soon as he opened the door, Sherry Jones asked, “Brother, where did you go? You’ve been gone for so long?”

In response, White Mitchell made up an excuse to blurt over it, and then held Sherry Jones close with a face full of sympathy.

He knew, Sherry Jones would have had trouble sleeping due to worrying about the collaboration ceremony tomorrow.

“Silly girl, don’t worry, nothing is wrong, tomorrow’s collaboration ceremony will go perfectly.” White Mitchell assured her.

Hearing this, Sherry Jones gave a bitter smile. In her opinion, White Mitchell’s words were just to comfort her. Tomorrow’s collaboration ceremony, she feared, wouldn’t be so simple.

But the collaboration ceremony was an absolute necessity, so even if she knew it was littered with difficult hurdles, Sherry Jones was still determined to carry on.

She was resolute not to let Alan Austin’s conspiracy succeed.

With this thought, Sherry Jones squeezed out a smile and reassured White Mitchell: “Don’t worry too much, just like you said, the collaboration ceremony will go perfectly.”

Hearing this, White Mitchell gave an inward bitter smile. He can tell that Sherry Jones lacked confidence, but some things, couldn’t be told to her now.

With this thought, he laughed to himself, “Silly girl. Oh, such a silly girl. In tomorrow’s collaboration ceremony, I will make sure you are the most dazzling figure in all of Sayon.”