Just as Consuelo had said, not long after, Clark Banfield called again. After reporting the situation to him, he began to talk about the Silver-Winged Duke.
"I have reliable information that the Silver-Winged Duke has returned to America today. The first thing he did upon his return was to gather all information about you through Ron's Intelligence Company, boss. How do I know? Ron's Intelligence Company does have a good reputation, but back when I was in the FBI, I had two spies there … "
"Rumor has it that this person has a close relationship with Hannah Wildenstein, the mother of Cleo and Margaret. Hannah once tried to recruit the Silver-Winged Duke, who had already displayed terrifying talent. Although she failed in the end, she still managed to make the world's most powerful assassin owe her a favor."
"So, boss, you have to be extremely careful. If there's no need, don't appear in public. You have to have Miss Robert Yvonne protect you. That guy has a rule. If he doesn't find an opportunity to attack within a month, or if he fails, he won't attack again. "
Li Mochen felt that this wasn't necessary. After forcing the Dragon Witch Cult to cooperate, he had gained more than just the curse on the Scarlet Dragon Armor being removed.
The Silver-Winged Duke indeed had to be guarded against, but Li Mochen was confident that he could deal with him. The source of this confidence wasn't just because he had obtained the Light Demon 8.
"And then there's the Medici clan."
Banfield's voice turned cold. "I've found the location of Ladia 'Medici, boss."
Li Mochen raised his eyebrows. "I need you to tell Yul Clementine his current location and intelligence."
"In other words, boss, you're going to kill him? You don't care about the Medici clan's reaction? "
Banfield asked cautiously. "But actually, this incident doesn't have much to do with this kid named Ladia. It should be the Medici clan's Elder Council's doing."
"I know."
Li Mochen calmly turned off the television. "The problem is, I'm not going to swallow the Medici clan's actions, and my hands aren't able to reach the Old Continent yet."
"Looks like he's an unlucky guy."
Banfield chuckled. "In that case, let me do it this time. He doesn't have a high-ranking Legend with him, so I can take care of him."
"Clark, are you sure?"
Of course, Li Mochen believed in Banfield's abilities. Not only was he an outstanding intelligence officer, he was also a level-four Legendary hunter who had been through hundreds of battles.
But what surprised him now was that Banfield's action of volunteering had conveyed a hidden meaning to him.
Does this mean that he's ready to join us? In other words, the so-called 'proof of loyalty' in the ancient Eastern world?
The corners of Li Mochen's lips curled up slightly. "Then, before you make your move, come to my place. I have a grade 4 Sacred artefact sniper rifle here. You should like it. "
Li Mochen happily ended the communication with Banfield. Not long after, his mobile phone rang again.
This time, it was Sampson Brut. The iron-blooded man's voice was choked with emotion. "I already know the boss, that Blacktooth Clemen."
"Blacktooth Clemen? Yes, in five hours at most, he will be sent to you. "
Li Mochen said in a casual tone, "But you know, Sampson, the conflict between me and them is inevitable. This war was destined a long time ago. So, this is just incidental. But I hope that after this, Lieutenant Colonel Brut, you can adjust your mentality and stop indulging in hatred. You should have had a bright future — "
"I understand, boss."
Sampson's voice became clear. He had obviously regained his composure. "Boss, what I want to say is, although you may think that this is nothing, for me, it's almost a rebirth. I will remember it in my heart, and I will abide by my previous oath and fight for you for the rest of my life. Sampson Brut will always be the most loyal warrior under your command. "
Li Mochen couldn't help but show a look of relief in his eyes.
He still valued Sampson Brut a lot. Although Sampson's talent and strength were far from his legendary subordinates, he had a way to make up for it.
For the rapidly expanding forces under his command, what he needed the most were 'loyal', 'reliable', and strong subordinates. And Sampson Brut, he didn't lack any of these.
…
Three hours later, in a private harbor on the east side of Los Angeles.
LaDia Medici and Joseph Don Quixote boarded a 200-meter long private yacht with a displacement of more than 14,000 tons. At this time, the latter's eyes were filled with obvious uneasiness.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Is it because of that guy? There's no need, it's just a small conflict. I was the one who showed up that time, he shouldn't know that you were involved. You've embarrassed me, LaDia. Others will think that the dignified Don Quixote family can't protect the safety of their friend. "
At this time, he suddenly thought of something and glanced at his friend with a strange look. "This time, the war between him and the Dragon Witch Cult, your Medici family is also involved?"
"I don't know."
LaDia Medici replied with a bitter smile. "Just now, the elders of our family informed me to evacuate from America as soon as possible. Before this, there were no signs. So I'm guessing that they're involved. "
"But there's no need to be so nervous, that guy —"
Joseph Don Quixote wanted to say that the lucky André had the guts to lay his hands on a member of a supreme family like them.
But then he remembered that his friend's cousin's whereabouts were still unknown. And the Dragon Witch Cult that all the supreme families feared and never dared to provoke had now suffered a crushing defeat in the hands of that guy. Joseph swallowed what he was about to say. "Alright, then be careful on the road, I wish you a safe journey. This summer, I might go to the Old Continent to look for you. You promised to introduce me to at least four famous models, not one less — "
But at this moment, both of them faintly sensed some abnormal Mana fluctuations nearby.
LaDia's bodyguard was the first to react. "Master! Get down, it's a Legendary-level sniper — "
But just as he was about to rush over and protect LaDia, a glaring flower of blood burst out from between the man's eyebrows.
The bullet, which was obviously a Holy Artifact, directly ignored the numerous defensive artifacts and blasted LaDia Medici's head into pieces.
Joseph Don Quixote was also caught off guard and was almost splattered with blood and brain matter. The Divine Protection on his body was activated in time, isolating the red and white fluid three centimeters away from his body before slowly sliding down. But Joseph himself seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, his whole body was in a daze, and his eyes were unfocused. Only when his bodyguard dragged him to the side of the bunker did he let out an ear-piercing scream.
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