Sayon, International Hotel.
Myles bowed his head. The storm has subsided, but the follow-up matters were far from over.
At this moment, in the hotel lobby, one after another, guests who came to attend Mylesâs company celebration were signing confidentiality agreements in an orderly queue.
Todayâs matter involved not only White Mitchellâs identity but also his plan to return to Capital City, so they couldnât be careless.
White Mitchell stood on the top floor, silently watching all this, and slowly asked the Azure Dragon behind him, âHave you checked the background of these people?â
The Taylor Familyâs power was complex. Although he was now a prestigious Army Master, it was not easy to eradicate them completely.
If todayâs matter reached the ears of the Taylors, there would be no guarantee that it wouldnât startle the snake in the grass, affecting his entire plan.
âSuperior, we have checked, and we have controlled a few suspicious persons. However, there are a dozen Sayon nobles who want to meet you. They say they are willing to give half of their assets to establish a good relationship with our White War Department,â Azure Dragon approached White Mitchell, responding respectfully.
Was he going to give half of his assets to establish a good relationship with the White War Department?
Upon hearing this, White Mitchell gave a cold laugh. The cunning of these capitalists, could he not see it? They were merely afraid that after killing Myles, he would target them, and thus they were seeking shelter.
âTell them to donate half of their assets to the welfare institution within twenty-four hours,â said White Mitchell indifferently.
âUnderstood!â Azure Dragon responded, but he did not leave immediately.
âIs there anything else?â Seeing this, White Mitchell spoke directly.
Azure Dragon continued: âAccording to reliable information, the retired instructor of the Wubu Flying Tiger Guard, Jeremiah Weiden, is leading a team of elite Flying Tiger Guards and the twelve flying tigers of the military department back to Sayon, vowing to avenge his two grandsons.
âAs Superior, the Weiden Family has provoked you repeatedly. Do you need me toâ¦â
At the end of the sentence, Azure Dragonâs eyes were filled with a chilling light, exuding a strong intent to kill.
It didnât matter who the retired instructor of the Martial Department was, or what the twelve flying tigers of the Military Department were. Whoever provoked White Mitchell was crossing them, the White War Department.
Not to mention an insignificant person like Jeremiah Weiden, even if the Highest Commander of the Military Department Jayden came personally, he Azure Dragon would be the first to step forward, and first kill Jeremiah Weiden.
âInform Sayon armed forces commander Asher, tell him itâs from me White Mitchell, this is the last chance for the Military Department. If the Weiden Family continues to persist-
âI wonât mind making the twelve Flying Tigers disappear from this world forever!â White Mitchell said indifferently, his words filled with iron-blooded determination.
White Mitchell knew clearly. This time Jeremiah Weiden, defying the military departmentâs discipline and leading his team here, with his present heedlessness, might not listen to Asherâs advice.
But this was not of concern to White Mitchell. He had already done what he should do. If Jeremiah Weiden still insisted on doing things his own way, the end waiting for him would be nothing but a dead-end!
What really mattered to White Mitchell was that within the twelve Flying Tigers, apart from Noah Weiden who had been killed by him, the remaining eleven were all powerful elites of the military department, including several who were at the God of War Level.
If this team appeared in Sayon, their impact would be no less than that of the group of people from Myles that he had already wiped out.
At present, his four Great War Gods were carrying out tasks abroad. Depending solely on Azure Dragon and Kylin, it might be difficult to deal with these people.
If he didnât remain stationed in Sayon, he couldnât guarantee that Jeremiah Weiden wouldnât recklessly target Sherry Jones and the others in his desperation.
Therefore, he himself couldnât leave Sayon at this moment. Even if he had to leave, he had to find an appropriate excuse to bring Sherry Jones and the others with him, to keep them from meeting any accidents.
After all, over the years he had made a lot of enemies in the battlefield, both domestic and foreign, visible and invisible, and everywhere, he had to take them into consideration.
After giving this order, White Mitchell looked out of the window in the direction of Capital City, âFendy Taylor, spare you a little more time for now.
âWhen I return to Capital City, the end of your Fendy Taylor and the Taylor Family will begin!
âSomeday, I will personally send you and the Taylor Family to the gallows, to appease the spirit of my mother in heaven!â
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On the other side, just after White Mitchell had dealt with Mylesâ forces, the Jones Family who had been keeping an eye on the situation from the outside couldnât help but frown.
âNezzi command! Itâs people from the Nezzi command post again!â Old Madam Jones, leaning on her cane, was shaking with anger.
They initially came to witness White Mitchellâs demise. As a result, halfway through, more people from the Nezzi command showed up.
Anyone could guess that Nezzi command had come to deal with Myles.
But this allowed White Mitchell to escape once again.
Infuriating!
Hateful!
Just as the Jones Family was filled with rage and frustration, they saw from far away someone carrying the body of Myles, walking out.
Seeing this, the people from the Jones Family quickly turned around, scurrying off as if they were afraid of bringing trouble onto themselves.
In the meantime, Will Jones was cursing and complaining: âFuck! This guy Myles looks menacing enough, but turns out heâs just a reckless idiot!
He caused such a ruckus on Nezzi Commandâs territory, did he think they would just let it slide?
And now look, heâs dead, yet didnât manage to kill White Mitchell, heâs just a downright reckless moron!â
Upon hearing this, Amandaâs eyes flickered slightly, she seemed to want to say something but held back, finally she said: âWill⦠Will, do you think that kid White Mitchell always gets so lucky because somethingâs fishy?
Could he have other backgrounds that we donât know about?â
âNonsense!â
As soon as he heard this, Will Jones immediately rebuked her. He gave Amanda a fierce glare, which scared her into shrinking back and promptly shutting her mouth.
After scolding Amanda, Will Jones looked worriedly at Old Madam Jones, asking: âMom, now that Myles failed to kill White Mitchell, knowing the nature of that bastard, our Jones Family might not even have a place to stand in the future.
Right now, what should we do? Are we really going to bow our heads and apologize to that bastard!?
Putting aside whether he would forgive us, even if he was willing to let bygones by bygones, are we really going to let him act high and mighty above us!?â
âHow dare he!?â Old Madam Jones, hearing this, instantly became furious. However, thinking it over, considering the current situation, the Jones Family no longer had the bargaining power to negotiate with White Mitchell.
Unless they could find someone to hold White Mitchell in check, the Jones Family would have a chance to get a share of the New Nezzi City Project; otherwise, they could only helplessly watch as White Mitchell became more powerful, not even able to get a slice of the pie.
Just thinking of being suppressed by White Mitchell in the future, Old Madam Jones felt as if a fishbone was stuck in her throat, unbearable.
After a long silence, Old Madam Jones made up her mind and told Will Jones: âWill, contact our relatives in the capital city.â
The capital city relatives!?
Will Jones was stunned, immediately furrowing his brows. The capital city relatives mentioned by Old Madam Jones referred to their original family in the capital city.
The Jones Family of Sayon relocated from the capital city since their grandfatherâs generation. However, despite years of development, there werenât many notable achievements.
But their original family in the capital city was different. Even though they couldnât command the wind and rain in the capital, they were one of the century-old noble families with significant influence, far beyond their reach.
Even Asher, the richest man in Sayon, cannot compare to them.
However, these recent years, the Jones family of Sayon hadnât made much progress, and was almost forgotten by the Jones family in the capital city.
Contacting the Jones Family in the capital city now was no small matter. Even if they were willing to help, the price that needed to be paid would not be insignificant.
Thinking about this, the worried Will Jones asked: âMom, considering their current situation, can we even get their help?!â
Hearing this, Old Madam Jones had a determined look in her dim eyes, she said indifferently: âAs long as the profit is large enough, they wonât refuse!
You tell them, I donât need them to do anything, I just need them to show up and help us get the project of the New Nezzi City back from that bitch Sherryâs hand,
We will hand over half of the profit from the New Nezzi City to our main family every year!â
Whoa!
Will Jones was taken aback by these words. Then he quickly accepted it. Instead of gaining nothing, it would be better to reap some benefits from pleasing the Jones family in the capital city.
He clearly understands the principle that you canât catch the wolf without sacrificing the child.
Once he understood this, Will Jones nervously dialed the contact information for the Jones Family in the capital city.
Meanwhile, Old Madam Jones who was holding her cane, began to say maliciously: âWhite Mitchell, this is your doing! You didnât let the Jones Family off, donât expect to have it easy either!
A bastard like you wants to ride on my head and act domineeringly, in your dreams!
Everything you have right now belongs to the Jones Family, it is ours!!!â