Lan Mu carried Ereda out of the room. There were no other living people on the boat.
He found a life jacket and put it on Ereda. He carried her and jumped into the sea through the hole made by the Flame Spear. He carried the weak Ereda and swam away in a backstroke position.
The small yacht had been blown far away by the wind and waves. Lan Mu swam for a long time before he caught up and pushed Ereda onto the small yacht.
Lan Mu did not get on the boat. Instead, he swam back a dozen meters and transformed into the Flame Demon again.
Looking at the already dilapidated luxury yacht, Lan Mu gathered magma in his hands again.
More and more magma formed a Flame Spear again.
This time, the spear was thicker and bigger. It flew out and pierced through the luxury yacht all the way to the stern.
The Flame Spear also had an explosive effect. The hull made a huge wailing sound. The steel plate exploded and finally broke into two pieces and slowly sank to the bottom of the sea.
After doing this, Lan Mu turned back into an elf and swam onto the boat. He hurried back with Ereda.
On the way back, he was worried about how Fang Moqi was doing. Did he succeed or fail?
After all, it was a dragon's pool and a tiger's den. Could he do it alone?
Was it too careless to only bring a small pistol and twenty grenades?
While thinking, he drove the car into the garage and rushed into the villa with Ereda on his back.
"Uh …"
As soon as he entered, he saw Fang Moqi sitting on the sofa with a frown, looking at the information sent by the black man.
"It's good that you didn't go. I saved her!"
Lan Mu saw that Fang Moqi was fine and hurriedly shouted.
Fang Moqi dropped the information and came to help. The two of them put Ereda in the bedroom.
After checking her injuries, he said angrily, "Bastard, you actually …"
"Have those people been eliminated?"
Lan Mu said indifferently, "They've all been taken care of."
Fang Moqi nodded, then pointed to Ereda and said, "She's too weak. She needs a long time to recuperate. I'll ask the doctor from Chinatown to come and take a look."
Lan Mu shouted, "And then we'll kill Paul while we're at it, right?"
Fang Moqi's face darkened. "He's not even in the villa!"
"Ah?" Lan Mu was stunned and said, "Is Mike lying to us?"
Fang Moqi shook his head and said, "There were only four gunmen left in the villa. I killed two of them and brought the other two back. Mike and I used the confession serum to interrogate them."
"Mike didn't lie to me. According to the answers of the other two gunmen, Paul went out happily with his men after receiving a phone call. I don't know where they went …"
Lan Mu was speechless. If you said that he had received the news that the luxury yacht had been wiped out, it would be more likely that he had cautiously moved to another location. What the hell was he so happy about?
"Damn it! Now we can't find any trace of him at all. If only we could find out who called him. "Fang Moqi punched the bedside table.
"Woo woo woo …"
Lan Mu and Fang Moqi were stunned. They didn't know when Ereda had woken up, but she was crying hysterically.
Fang Moqi hurriedly squatted down and comforted her, "Ereda, I'm your brother's friend. It's okay … it's okay …"
"Sicar is already dead! Paul, that bastard, I'll definitely find him and avenge you! "
Ereda was already on the verge of collapse. Now that she heard the word 'avenge', she finally sobbed, "Brother … brother …"
"I'm sorry, brother. Please, you must stop Paul …"
Lan Mu and Fang Moqi looked at each other and said, "Stop what?"
Ereda cried, "I … I told him the location of the City of Gold … I really can't take it … I want to die …"
Her words gradually became incoherent, and Fang Moqi comforted her for a while.
The two of them asked softly and finally understood what was going on.
Since the founding of America, the ancestors of the Gates family had been exploring the land of America as adventurers.
They found many big and small treasures. Most of them were donated to the cause of America's independence, while a small portion was kept as family assets.
After a few generations, the Gates family was hailed as the most powerful adventurer family. Almost every generation, there would be an outstanding adventurer born.
Some became famous while others kept a low profile. This family had experienced many hardships and gradually became a first-rate tycoon.
First-rate tycoons were all business families. Only they were an adventurer family, and they were proud of it.
This was a tycoon that treated business as a vassal. Most of their businesses were managed by professionals. In a society like America, it was difficult for such a family to survive. However, they survived. Every time the family's finances faced a major crisis, a sum of money would appear out of nowhere to help them tide over the crisis.
Therefore, there was a rumor in the upper class that the ancestors of the Gates family had left behind a huge treasure for their descendants. However, no one knew what this treasure was or where it was.
After hearing Ereda's intermittent explanation, Fang Moqi and Lan Mu were shocked. There really was a treasure!
The City of Gold! The Aztec City of Gold!
The Aztecs, the native of America, had hundreds of years of heritage. In a mysterious underground, there was a City of Gold, an underground city made entirely of gold!
The Gates family was indeed the strongest adventurer family. The Aztec civilization had long been destroyed, but they were still able to find the remains of this ancient civilization. This proved the craziest legend of the City of Gold.
It was a pity that even Ereda knew very little about the City of Gold. She had only heard from her brother that the secret of the City of Gold was not only known by the family head of each generation, but also by a family of "wall-slashers."
The "wall-slashers" family was surnamed Glamorgan. They had been in hiding for generations. They were the servants and descendants of the Gates family who discovered the City of Gold. They were in charge of keeping the secret of the City of Gold. However, they were not allowed to enter or use the treasures within.
On the other hand, the Gates family could use the treasures, but they were not allowed to know the location of the City of Gold or how to enter. Only the family head of each generation could find out the location of the wall-slashers.
Therefore, the identity of each generation's "wall-slashers" was very important. However, with the impetuous society, fewer and fewer people were willing to abide by this rule.
As the successor, Bentu's father had told him in advance, and he had secretly told his dearest sister, Ereda.
No one would have thought that the only person who did not know the identity of the wall-slashers, Paul, would kill his father and brother to seize the family.
He was cruel and merciless. He did not even let go of his own sister, causing her to be tortured by dozens of people.
Ereda had revealed the identity of the "wall-slashers" family because she could not stand the hellish torture for a long time.
Lan Mu suddenly understood. "No wonder when I went to save you, the yacht was returning. They had already achieved their goal."
"Paul had also received the news. That was why he could not wait to find the wall-slashers' family."
Fang Moqi hurriedly asked, "Quickly tell us where the wall-slashers' family is! They are in danger! Paul is unscrupulous in doing things! If we go now, we might be able to make it in time! "
Ereda said, "They work at the Relief Society in the Sibley Street Church. The wall-slashers' family is the House of Glamorgan. The current wall-slashers are a youth called Alain. That is all I know."
"Alain Glamorgan, right? I got it! "
Fang Moqi pulled Lan Mu and hurriedly ran out of the door. Ereda shouted behind them.
"I'm sorry … but I beg you …"
"Please be sure to kill him!"
The last sentence was filled with murderous intent and hatred!
Ereda's fragile and collapsing expression disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by a crazy and venomous gaze.
Fang Moqi's heart skipped a beat. He could only nod at her and pull Lan Mu away.
"Sigh, the Gates family … relatives hate each other and kill each other …"
"If Bentu hadn't died, his family wouldn't have become like this, right?"
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