Chapter 581: 581
Legend of Dragon Son-in-law
âWhat the hell happened!â
Inside the Baccarat Farm Estate, a middle-aged man was playing chess with the estate owner when suddenly two loud booms came from outside.
âNo idea.â
A bodyguard answered in a low voice.
âSlap!â
The middle-aged man stood up abruptly and slapped him across the face, âUseless! What are we paying you for! Hurry up and check it out! If anything goes wrong, Miss Lopez will have you dead without a place to be buried!â
âYes, Brother Beaumont!â
The bodyguard covered his swollen face and hurried toward the direction of the gate.
âThere are surveillance cameras here.â
The manor owner picked up a remote control nearby and pressed a button on the TV a short distance away.
âCrap! Whereâs the gate!â
He was initially stunned, then rubbed his eyes, âDamn. Whereâs my iron gate that weighed over a hundred pounds?â
âWhy is the wall down too?â
He turned to the bodyguard behind him and asked, âWas there an earthquake?â
He was playing chess with the man now known as Brother Beaumont and hadnât felt any tremors at all.
So what happened to the gate and the wall?
âIsnât that the gate, on the ground?â
Thunder Leocadia took off his sunglasses and looked at the dark object on the screen.
It was nighttime, and the farmâs surveillance wasnât very advanced, so it was difficult to see things clearly.
Once pointed out by him, the manor owner observed carefully and slapped his thigh, âWhat the hell is going on! How did the perfectly fine gate fall over? And why did my wall collapse?â
The gate was newly custom-made this year, and the wall was newly built.
Even the farm estate was newly opened not long ago.
He opened it following the trend after seeing others making money, but no one visited his place.
Three months passed, and just when the manor owner could barely hang on, a group of people dressed in black came along.
They brought with them three hundred thousand in cash, demanding to rent the entire farm estate.
Seeing the god of wealth arrive, the manor owner naturally treated them with great enthusiasm, handing over the management of the entire farm estate to these people in black.
All he had to do was look after the case filled with three hundred thousand in cash.
âBrother Beaumont, the people Miss Lopez wants have arrived!â
The bodyguard hurried back and gasped out the message.
âGreat! Where are those three people? Why didnât they call me?â
Thunder Leocadia took out his mobile phone and found no missed calls.
âBoss, the guy came by himself!â
The bodyguard pointed toward the location of the gate: âBro, theyâre all dead!â
âWhat!â
Thunder Leocadiaâs heart tightened, and he drew a dart from behind his waist, âWhat the hell happened?â
âYou⦠What kind of people are youâ¦â
Seeing the box of hidden weapons, the manor owner collapsed to the ground, scared out of his wits.
He had seen enough movies to know that those who carried boxes of hidden weapons were definitely bad guys.
âSorry, but I will have someone burn your money for you.â
Thunder Leocadia walked up to the manor owner, crouched down, and stuffed the sharp end of the dart into the manor ownerâs mouth.
âNo⦠Please⦠have mercyâ¦â
The manor owner knelt on the ground, his cries muffled and unintelligible, tears in his eyes.
âSorry.â
Thunder Leocadia gave a faint smile, with one hand gently blocking the manor ownerâs view.
Whizz!
Blood splattered everywhere.
The manor ownerâs body slumped to one side, lifeless.
It is said that a personâs eyes are the only evidence after death.
Thunder Leocadia was superstitious; he didnât want to be haunted by vengeful spirits.
After doing all this, he wiped the blood off the box of hidden weapons, picked up the case filled with three hundred thousand, and strode toward the door.
Whizz! Whizz!
The group had just left the room when they saw two bodyguards falling from the sky, landing hard on the ground.
They twitched once and died immediately.
âAre you Thunder Leocadia?â
Around the corner, Julius Reed walked in from a small path and clapped his hands.
âHow do you know my name?â
Thunder Leocadia looked around warily, muttering softly, âIs there an ambush?â
âNo, thereâs no one within a kilometer; heâs all by himself.â
An employee spoke up.
âIs your name that hard to know?â
Julius Reed, with hands clasped behind his back, smiled and walked up to the group, stopping ten meters away: âI broke one of your employeeâs legs, and he spilled everything.â
Upon hearing this, everyone present felt a chill run down their spines.
âJulius Reed, you really have guts! You know thereâs an ambush and yet you still come alone on horseback, carrying your hidden weapon case, to seek death?â
Thunder Leocadia took a deep breath.
Indeed, just as Miss Lopez had said, this man is hard to deal with.
But no matter how good the backup is, can it be quicker than a flying dart?
Now they still had more than thirty men, nine hidden weapon cases, and not to mention, a master backing them up.
âSeeking death?â
Julius Reed laughed and shook his head: âToday, I am here to see you off.â
âReally arrogant! But today I donât plan on killing you, Miss Lopez wants a live capture.â
Thunder Leocadia sneered coldly, pointing the dart at Julius Reedâs leg, âBut she didnât say we need you in one piece, I can choose to remove either your arm or your hand, as I please.â
His weapon spun in the air before finally coming to rest between Julius Reedâs legs: âOr perhaps, something unique to men.â
âIâm hungry.â
Julius Reed suddenly stated out of the blue.
This statement completely confused Thunder Leocadia. What kind of timing was this?
A life and death situation!
With both sides on edge and after exchanging harsh words, he actually said he was hungry?
âWhat did you say?â
He even suspected he had heard wrong.@@novelbin@@
Could it be that the scene earlier was too bloody, and he was hallucinating?
âI said, Iâm hungry.â
Julius Reed repeated.
As he spoke, he touched his stomach.
When he wasnât concerned with the Mortal Worldâs affairs, he never felt this sensation.
But ever since he lost his memory and joined the Radcliffe Family, he became just like a normal person.
Often hungry.
âSo what?â
Thunder Leocadia pointed the dart at Julius Reed, âThis isnât a restaurant, would you like me to cook something for you?â
He felt he was being insulted.
âIâm hungry, so Iâm in a hurry.â
Julius Reed looked around, pointing at the bodyguards, âNow, Iâll give you a chance. Those who put down their weapons and leave, I wonât hold it against you, but Thunder Leocadia is the exception.â
âDo you still dream of your last moments?â
Thunder Leocadia viciously released the safety on the hidden weapon case, pointing it at Julius Reed, âIâll break one of your legs first, letâs see how cocky you can be then!â
Whiz!
With the sound of something tearing through the air, Thunder Leocadia only felt his arm go numb; the hidden weapon case fell to the ground.
Before he could react, Julius Reed charged at him like a ferocious tiger!
âRelease the flying darts!â
Thunder Leocadia, with a shock to his heart, shouted frantically.
âWhoosh! Whoosh! Bangâ¦â
His men didnât react in time, and by the time they released the flying darts, Julius Reed had already surged forward.
The hidden weapon cases were fired wildly, not a single dart hitting their target.
After that, Thunder Leocadia just felt something tighten around his neck, and found himself lifted off the ground by Julius Reed!
Before the others could figure out what was happening, Julius Reed stomped his foot, and the dart in Thunder Leocadiaâs hand flew up, which he caught effortlessly.
Whoosh! Bangâ¦
With each sound of a dart, a bodyguard fell to the ground.
And at that moment, with Thunder Leocadia shielding Julius Reed, who dared to release flying darts?
After a volley of darts, all the bodyguards holding hidden weapon cases lay dead on the ground.
The air was deathly silent.