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Chapter 804

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Early in the morning, the servant sent the doctor out.

Smithton, who had just finished his treatment, was leaning back on the sofa, feeling the faint pain from his shoulder. The rage in his heart burned fiercely.

He didn't dare to imagine that he would be treated like this.

"How dare a common soldier beat me up!

Damn it! "

Smithton slammed the armrest of the sofa when the grudge grew.

But immediately, he let out a gasp.

The slap just now had affected his injury.

'You've broken a bone!

You need to rest for a while and in order not to leave any sequelae, it's best to let the servant take care of you for the first few days! '

The doctor's advice echoed in Smithton's ears.

Smithton's breath turned heavy and hurried as if oil was poured on the fire.

"Damn it! Damn it!

"I must make him pay the price!"

I … Huh?! "

Smith growled. Just as he was about to stand up and do something, he suddenly noticed that a letter had appeared on the coffee table beside the sofa without him noticing.

Smithton picked up the letter out of curiosity.

The envelope wasn't signed.

But the inside of the letter was filled with familiar handwriting, densely packed with words.

Smithton's eyes widened uncontrollably when he saw the words on the letter, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

He then stared at the address written at the end of the letter, his face struggling.

Smithton wasn't the only one struggling.

There were many others who shared the same expression.

Including Larter who wrote the letter.

"Will this work?"

Harold was pacing around the room. The young man looked up at Kieran and asked.

"It will."

Kieran gave the same answer.

"We are wanted because of Sir Herbert, they all know about it and they aren't stupid, it will be hard for us to gain their support!"

The young man expressed his own suggestion.

"We are wanted because of Sir Herbert, yes, but that's just what the outsiders see. In fact, some people are eyeing your father's wealth, that's why they did it!

And not just your father's!

"The wealth of everyone in Herl City like your father is being coveted. The atrocity last night was a despicable test. Anyone who resists will be treated with the harshest of punishments. Then, they will be slowly devoured!"

If you don't want to end up like your father, you have to unite! "

Kieran said slowly.

"But what if someone uses other methods to protest?

If there isn't any reaction, our efforts will be in vain! "

The young man asked worriedly.

"Trust me, Harold!"

"They won't use any other means to protest. Even if they wanted to do so at the beginning, most of them won't do so after reading your father's letter. People are afraid of death!"

Even if there are those who aren't afraid, they will only prove what your father said is right!

"That bastard who wanted to lure me to Carlhart Military Camp is definitely not a merciful bastard. In order for his plan to proceed smoothly, he would use thunderous methods to eliminate those who stood out!"

In order for the plan to proceed smoothly, he will use Thunder to eliminate those who stand out! "Kieran explained without changing his tone.

After noticing there were people who wanted to profit from the fight, Kieran thought of using their arrangements to gain a bunch of allies.

What else was more suitable than the rich men who were beaten up last night?

They harbored dissatisfaction in their hearts and had the ability to take revenge.

All Kieran had to do was give them the slightest sense of danger and they would come out in a group.

Kieran understood their mentality very well.

Similar to the first time he got a piece of cake, he carefully hid it away, afraid that it would be eaten by others, it was the same mentality.

Back then, when he looked at anyone, he would think the person was there to steal his cake.

Even the kindest and kindest dean was filled with vigilance.

Maybe the cake analogy was a little inappropriate.

But there wasn't much difference in essence.

The rich man's cake and the poor man's cake were the same, no one was allowed to touch them.

"But …"

The young man wanted to say something but Lander was already beside him. He tapped his son's shoulder lightly and pointed outside the window.

The young man looked up and saw a figure through the half-opened window.

Despite the disguise, Harold could tell it was Smithton with a single glance.

One of his father's best friends.

"He really came!"

The young man exclaimed in surprise.

Lander smiled when he saw his son's surprised expression.

Lander knew very well what kind of growth his son would have after this incident.

In fact, when Kieran told him his plan, Lander thought it was doable.

He even had a high chance of success.

La Te knew those people too well.

He knew how they would react after encountering such a situation.

So, when Kieran told him his plan, he went along with it.

Though Lander didn't think it would be this effective.

"Look over there, there are a few more guys behind Smithton!

Seems like it's going smoother than we thought! "

Lat pointed at his son.

Then, he turned around to Kieran.

His eyes were filled with unconcealable admiration.

No doubt, the plan was a success!

Lander didn't know what to say about Kieran, who was around the same age as his son but possessed inhuman strength and quite the intellect.

A genius?

Lander commented on Kieran in his heart.

"It's all up to you now!"

Kieran said when he saw Lander's gaze.

"Of course!

Leave it to me! "

Lander said with a smile.



"Sir, someone is here because of last night's incident …"

"Suppress it!

Everything now is to prioritize the plan! "

A soldier in uniform walked into an office somewhere and reported but before he could finish, he was interrupted by someone inside the office.

The officer who was sitting in the chair had a coldness similar to Rayhart.

His style was the same as well.

"Remember, anyone who stands in our way, kill without mercy!"

The officer said coldly.

"Yes, sir!"

The soldier saluted and left in a hurry.

Then, a large number of soldiers started to move out.

The seeds of chaos started to sprout in Herl City.

The nervousness spread rapidly.

More and more people were like frightened little beasts, and they began to look for shelter everywhere.

The protection followed.

However, it wasn't Kieran's business for the time being.

When Lander said that the first step of the plan was completed, Kieran headed towards Carlhart Military Camp under Rayhart's lead.

In order to carry out the plan smoothly, Kieran had to at least make a gesture.

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