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Am I right? Griffin did not deny it
He scoffed and replied, Since I started practicing martial arts, Ive killed and maimed so many people, Ive lost count.
Good, bad, young, old its all the same.
And you you sound like you’re here to avenge those dead souls.
Its a noble thought, but lets see if you can back it up.
Finally, the figure by the window turned around
It was Kingsley, his face half hidden in the dim light of the city outside
He nodded and replied, Since youve admitted it, I’ll make your death a quick one.
Griffin quickly drew a gun from his waist, aiming it at Kingsley with a sneer.
You sure talk big for a guy your size.
Do you think youll get away with it? One shot, and youll be history.
With that, he pulled the trigger.
At the same time, Kingsleys right hand shot out like a flash of lightning.
Then, Griffins body crashed to the ground with a dull thud.
In the blink of an eye, Griffin was dead, with a silver needle embedded deep in his for ead.
As Kingsley stepped over his body, he paused for a moment and chuckled.
You were wrong
A real expert can talk all they want and still survive.
Ten minutes later, chaos broke out in the hotel.
Shit! Mr. Soare is dead! Notify Mr. Giordano immediately! Hurry! Damn it, who killed Mr. Soare? Northern District will make them pay in blood! Mr. Soare was strong, just a rank below Mr. Giordano.
Who the hell could kill him? Meanwhile, in the Northern District.
When Atlas received the news of Griffins death, he leaped out of bed with a furious roar.
Who did this ?! His subordinates trembled as they replied, We don’t know yet.
Atlass eyes burned with fury.
He quickly dressed and rushed to find Finley.
At that moment, Finley had just finished a night with two beautiful women and was lounging, feeling content.
When Atlas barged in, he was clearly annoyed.
Finley asked, Its just one of your men, a low level goon.
Why the big fuss? Atlas snapped, Mr. Moore, this wasnt just any goon.
It was my right hand man, Griffin Soare, the top fighter in Northern District.
Finley shrugged, unfazed
He was just a useless fool
If hes dead, then let him be.
We can talk tomorrow.
Ive had enough of a night already, wrestling a hundred rounds with two women in bed.
Atlass temples bulged with anger as he shouted, Mr. Moore, my second in command is dead, and you’re here playing around with women? Shouldnt you come with me to East City to figure out who did this? Finley waved him off, annoyed.
Relax.
I’ll find the killer tomorrow and hand them over to you for punishment.
Fuming, Atlas slammed the door behind him.
He thought, This idiot is too wrapped up in his pleasures
If not for the Hidden Dragons, I wont even be bothered with him! It was a crucial time to outsmart South City, yet Finley was holed up in his room having fun.
It was simply ridiculous.
Search everything
I want a full investigation.
Find the person who killed Griffin.
I will rip them apart with my own hands! In a fit of rage, the Northern District crime lord issued orders for a full scale search
Se the war with South City began, everything had been going smoothly, with the Northern District always in control
Yet, Griffin was suddenly dead, and it caught Atlas entirely off guard.
At the same time, in South City.
Sir, good news, huge news! Griffin is dead! Hes gone for good! Looks like lucks on our side! One of Dylans men came running, his face full of excitement.
Dylan and his trusted subordinates exchanged stunned glances, speechless at the unexpected turn of events.
The men who had previously doubted Kingsley and feared he would not be able to handle Griffin now looked at him with admiration.
One of them said, As expected of Mr. Baldwin hes truly incredible.
Dylan, feeling energized, gave orders, Our chance has come.
Mr. Baldwin has removed Griffin, the thorn in our side.
Pass the word: while East City is in chaos, have all our men move out immediately.
Well take over the East City turf and not give Northern District any chance ! Yes, Mr. Garner ! A chorus of approval rang out, their spirits soaring.
That night, the underground forces of North and South City clashed in fierce combat.
South City launched a major counterattack, and the Northern District was caught off guard, suffering a terrible defeat.
Many people were losing sleep, and the night was full of unrest
Among those unable to sleep was Kane, the head of the Weller family.
Dr. Aicker, how is my condition? Kane asked carefully in his private study.
Kane had urgently summoned Cedric, who was checking his pulse.
Earlier that day, Kingsley had told Kane that he only had three days left to live.
At first, Kane had dismissed it, but something in his chest had been pounding relentlessly, making him uneasy.
Recently, his health had been deteriorating quickly, and he could not longer ignore the signs.
Cedric paused and stated slowly, Mr. Weller Senior, your condition is severe.
Kanes eyelids twitched.
He forced himself to stay calm and urged, Please, speak plainly.
Ive weathered many storms in my life.
Im not easily scared.
Cedric sighed.
Since you insist on the truth, sure.
You probably only have three days left to live.
Kane felt as though he had been struck by lightning.
He stammered in disbelief, W What did you say? Three days? This was exactly what Kingsley had predicted earlier.
Kanes body went cold with fear.
Cedric continued, With your martial arts foundation, even if your body had an incurable disease, you should have lived a few more years.
But unfortunately, youve recently been poisoned with a large amount of deadly toxin.
This has worsened things, like adding fuel to the fire.
Ive been … poisoned? Kane felt his head spin
Ive had people managing my meals and daily needs.
How could I have been poisoned? He asked, Also, if I were poisoned, why havent felt anything besides growing weaker ? Cedric explained, The poison in your body has been accumulating slowly over time, so you didnt notice it right away
But once it reaches a certain level, it erupts like a volcano, and youll die within moments.
Kanes face drained of color.
He quickly asked, Dr. Aicker, if this poison is so dangerous, why havent you done anything to save me ? Cedric shook his head, his face filled with regret.
I wish I could help you, but the poison has already spread throughout your organs.
Its too late to reverse it.
He added, I can only try to extend your life a little longer.
However, theres no saying how much longer you can live.
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