Power of Money
Chapter 442

"Shimo is missing."

In the hall of Shen's Mansion.

Seth took over the walkie-talkie and said to David in a low voice.

"However, her task has been completed. The two leaders who will only attack my manor have been killed tonight, and the rest of them are just a mob, so they will not attack and destroy themselves."

David said in a low voice, "Are there only such a few people tonight?"

"From the current situation, this is all we have." Uncle Dong bent over.

"No, I won't."

David shook his head, glanced at the Shen Family in the house, and said, "The Dragon Society never miscalculated. If they had been preparing for so many days and only sent ruffians and hooligans to deal with our Shen Family, then the Dragon Society would be too famous!"

Although David had already made full preparation for tonight.

But the more than one hundred ruffians outside the door were really not enough to be looked down upon.

Even the Li family might not be able to use such a poor means, let alone the aweinspiring Black- dragon Gang of Celestial Empire.

David's eyes flashed, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Send someone to find Momo, see her alive, see her dead, and then let an inch of blood to see me."

"Yes!"

Seth bowed and left. Then, a homeless man in tattered clothes strode into the hall.

The tramp's whole body exuded a rotting sour smell. It was like a big garbage car driving into the hall. The people in the house who were used to being pampered suddenly frowned and turned to one side at the same time. Obviously, they couldn't bear this smell.

"What the hell? How did the people outside the door deal with it? Put everyone in the room. If you don't want to say it directly, don't fu*king waste your energy!"

Leonard was the first one who couldn't stand it. He shouted loudly, calling for the bodyguard outside the door to come in and blow the tramp away.

"die Jie, Jack's temper is really so hot. If you could tolerate a little bit and wait for people to kill Sinclair, instead of fighting personally, you should at least be a big shot in the Chans, not a deputy general manager in the Shen family..."

The words of the vagabonds made Leonard's eyebrows stand up.

"Who the fuck are you!"

Sinclair was the one who broke millions of Shen's Group's business years ago. He rushed into the company with Leonard's knife and cut off his right hand. Because of this, Leonard was taken in and squatted for three years before he came out, so he missed a good opportunity to become an official at that time.

However, although these things were not very big secrets, they suddenly came out from a homeless man's mouth, which made Leonard feel that he had no face in front of so many Shen family members. "Keke, it's ridiculous. The Shen family invited me here, but they don't know who I am. Is it a little impolite? Looking at me as an old beggar, I didn't take me seriously."

The tramp's murky eyes looked around. In his eyes, all the Shen family members didn't seem to take it seriously at all.

"Our Shen Family will treat you to a terrible meal?" Leonard spat on the ground and then looked at David, who had been quiet all the time. He asked in disbelief, "Brother-in-law, is it you who invited this old beggar?"

David nodded. "Haven't you heard of Inch Blood?"

"One inch of blood?"

Not only Leonard, but also all the clansmen in the hall were lost in thought. Apparently, this was the first time they had heard of this name.

"Family Chief Shen, since I've caught everyone's attention, I'm just pretending to be a prostitute. I've already known why you invited me here tonight. The back hill of Fairytale Hill, Seymour is missing. I'll take care of that place. If I let a man in, I'll be too ashamed to show up in Nandu..."

After the tramp finished laughing, he didn't care about the angry eyes of the people in the hall. He giggled and then swaggered away.

"Squeak!"

"What's that?"

But the moment the old beggar turned around, a strange noise suddenly sounded behind Leonard. Leonard was suddenly shocked and stood up from the imperial chair. When he turned his head, he found a monkey appeared behind him. When he saw Leonard's panic eyes, he immediately made a squeaking sound.

When Leonard saw the monkey, he subconsciously took a step back because the monkey's eyes turned red. Moreover, in the eyes of the public, there was a blade in this strange monkey's paw!

It was just an ordinary blade for shaving the beard.

But no one would question what kind of damage such a sharp blade would cause to people in silence!

Monkey, blades, vagabonds...

Leonard stared at the monkey for five seconds, and then his pupils began to shrink violently. He suddenly turned his head to look at the tramp who had already walked to the door, and then muttered, "One inch of blood... the blade cut his throat one inch deep. Redeyed Monkey, seven inches of him killed people without a trace..."

"This smelly guy should be an inch of blood in the third place of the killer ranking list..."

Under Leonard's shocked gaze, the redeyed monkey made a gesture of cutting his neck with a blade, then jumped quickly and jumped to the door in a blink of an eye as if no one was there. He grabbed the arms of the tramp, and left the hall together with the monkey and the man.

"Second brother, you should keep a low profile. You can't judge a person by his appearance. Fortunately, One-inch Blood has always been easygoing and doesn't like to be an ordinary person. Otherwise, the monkey just now would have caused an extra one-inch wound on a part of your body..." David suddenly smiled, looked at Leonard, and said meaningfully.

Hearing this, Leonard's face changed. He nodded and didn't say anything.

At this moment.

Outside the Fairytale Hill lay corpses lying on the ground.

After the leader and his followers were shot to death, nearly two-thirds of the remaining 100 people died in less than an hour. Some of the remaining people were either injured or disabled. Even those who had nothing to do with them had completely lost their fighting capacity and ran out regardless of what happened.

Soon, it was time to clean up the

battlefield.

But in order to avoid taking advantage of the chaos to sneak into the manor, which was unfavorable to the Shen family, all the bodyguards of the Shen family in the manor still insisted on their own positions. After dawn, all the things were handed over to the higher-ups.

Back Mountain of Fairytale Hill.

The tramp stood alone at the entrance of the jungle, with his turbid eyes quietly staring at An Ying in the jungle. Although his pupils were pale, his ears were surprisingly sensitive.

But a moment later, a ferocious look appeared on his calm face.

He carried her by the waist and walked into the forest.

10 meters into the forest.

The tramp lowered his head and his eyes turned red.

Lying beside his feet was a body of a monkey with broken limbs.

Monkey was the red-eyed monkey who just appeared in the hall and hid behind Leonard.

It even held a blade in its hand.

However, his pair of eyes had become a bloody hole!

His eyes, which represented blood, were dug out and his eyeballs were thrown aside. Bloody foam spurted out of the monkey's mouth and his limbs twitched, but his bones were broken by the naked eye! "It's impossible! It's impossible! My child! My child! How could anyone kill it here! Who is it? Who is it!!!"

One inch of blood was like crazy!

This monkey was a mutant mountain ridge, the most brutal monkey in the world. After years of rigorous training of Inch Blood, it had long become a ghost that could kill without being seen!

His action was light, his size was light, and his IQ had reached the normal human level. Moreover, he had mastered dozens of assassination skills, which was the key to be able to kill people with Inch Blood, and he was ranked third in the killer list!

But she didn't expect that, this evening, in the jungle where Shan Luan was the best at, someone dug her eyes and even broke her limbs without saying a word! One-inch Blood looked around with his bloodshot eyes and shouted in a low voice, "Come out! Come out!!!"

"One inch of blood. I didn't expect that even you would intervene in the war between the Shen family and the Dragon family. However, even Seymour was dead. You are just a beggar who ranks third on the killer list. How dare you intervene in the affairs of the Dragon family? Do you think that you have lived too long and are a little... impatient?"

The woman's deep voice like a ghost suddenly sounded in the forest. When she heard an inch of blood, she suddenly sweated all over. She stared at the direction where the voice came from and said tremblingly, "Hong, Hong Li! You are the Four Big Protectors of the Dragon Society, Hong Long!!!"