chapter 8 The injustice will not be avenged and the corpse will not return home.
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Updated : Nov 21st, 2024
The battle ended very quickly.
The people of the Qinglong Club did not see what Valerion Garcia did, and fourteen of them fell down in random directions.
Only the strong man was still standing.
He stared at Valerion Garcia with his eyes wide open, as if he had seen a ghost, and kept backing away.
"You, you, you...how is this possible?"
"You are a martial artist!"
"No! Is it the Grandmaster? You are the Grandmaster!"
The strong man had seen the martial arts masters of the Blue Dragon Society take action, and it was impossible to knock down fourteen people in the blink of an eye.
His back hit a big tree and he had no way to retreat.
In the eyes of the strong man, there was no arrogance from before, but full of fear.
"Don't...don't kill me...please...don't kill me. I am old and young..."
Valerion Garcia stood there, with a chill lingering around his body, looking at the strong man coldly.
"Puff"...the strong man knelt down.
"Brother, brother! Please spare my life! In front of you, I am just an ant."
"Want to live?"
"Of course I want to live!"
Valerion Garcia waved his hand and said: "Then guard the mausoleum for my mother!"
The strong man only hesitated for a moment, his eyes met Valerion Garcia cold eyes, and his whole body trembled.
"Keep it! I'll keep it!"
"Tell me the location of your main altar."
The strong man's mouth was bitter. He knew that today Qinglong Club kicked an iron plate with hard thorns.
Qinglonghui is in big trouble this time.
Valerion Garcia learned from the strong man's mouth that the Qinglonghui General Forum and the Four Seasons Group were very close to each other.
"May I have your name?"
"Shade Brown."
"When will my mother's body be returned home, and when will you be able to leave!"
"Remember, I'm not afraid of you running away! Because you won't be able to escape with your life."
After saying that, Valerion Garcia's body had disappeared.
Shade Brown looked around in shock and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
He handled the scene honestly and later became a tomb keeper.
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Most of the day later, Valerion Garcia returned to District 1 and stood at the door of the Qinglong Association's main altar.
Not far away is the headquarters building of Four Seasons Group.
Two gatekeepers from the Qinglong Society came over to question them, and Valerion Garcia cut each of their necks with a palm.
The two rolled their eyes and passed out.
The Qinglong Club suddenly felt like water was poured on the boiling oil, and the pot was fried.
Valerion Garcia had no expression on his face and walked into the Qinglong Club's main forum with steady steps.
He was greeted by about a hundred people who had gathered in a hurry.
"Asher Jones! Come out and see me!"Valerion Garcia learned from Shade Brown that the name of the president of the Qinglong Society is Asher Jones.
His voice is not loud, but it is very penetrating.
In such a chaotic scene, Valerion Garcia's voice clearly reached the second floor.
Lang Heihu, a tall Asher Jones with a scar on his face, was standing in front of the escalator on the second floor, looking down at Valerion Garcia.
"If you want to break into the Qinglong Association, no matter whether you have a reason or not, you must first use your hands and feet before you speak."Asher Jones's voice was very rough.
The president gave the order, and the members of the Qinglong Club showed off their dicks, shouting and rushing towards Valerion Garcia.
There was a hint of sarcasm on Valerion Garcia lips.
He suddenly put force on his feet and began to sprint faster.
Like a sharp spear, a wide avenue was plowed through the Qinglong Society.
With his toes tapping lightly on the armrest, Valerion Garcia's body shot towards Asher Jones like an arrow.
Asher Jones eyes were dazzled, and he didn't even have time to draw the knife.
Immediately, he felt as if his throat was locked by an iron ring.
Valerion Garcia tightened his palms, slowly raised his arms, and lifted Asher Jones up with one hand.
Asher Jones had difficulty breathing and his face turned red and soon turned purple.
"Uh... hero... spare... my life..."Asher Jones made a difficult voice.
Valerion Garcia's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent: "Is my mother's grave ordered to be leveled by a piece of trash like you?"
Asher Jones's eyes met Valerion Garcia's, and he was shocked, with huge fear rising in his heart.
He had no doubt that the young man holding his throat really dared to kill him.
Asher Jones feet were dangling in the air, and his strong desire to survive forced him to squeeze out three words: "No...it's...I..."
Valerion Garcia remained unmoved, tightened his palms and continued to hold Asher Jones's neck.
It wasn't until Asher Jones rolled his eyes and was about to die that he let go of his hand.
The president of the Blue Dragon Society's feet fell to the ground again, feeling like he had walked through the gates of hell and returned to the sun.
He coughed so violently that he couldn't straighten his waist.
After a while, Asher Jones breath gradually calmed down and his face returned to normal.
Valerion Garcia, whose whole body was filled with chills, said to Asher Jones: "You only have one chance to confess."
Asher Jones immediately answered without thinking: "This is a task I took on the dark web."
"The base price of the mission is one million. If we can find the Nine Dragon Jade Pendant, we will add another five million."
Asher Jones was afraid that Valerion Garcia wouldn't believe it, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and opened an APP called Darknet.
In the APP, there is indeed this task, and the "Receive Task" button below has turned gray.
The content and rewards of the mission are similar to what Lang Heihu said.
Darknet APP is specially used for various tasks in the underground world.
"Who issued the mission?"
Asher Jones shook his head and said: "Both sending and receiving tasks on the dark web is anonymous."
"Boss, if I knew that taking this mission would offend you, I wouldn't dare take it even to death!"
"We are just hanging out for a living. Boss, will you spare me this time?"
Asher Jones begged for mercy.
Valerion Garcia glanced at the pitiful Asher Jones indifferently.
"It's not impossible to spare your life."
"But you have to remember, you owe me your life!"
"Remember! You must remember it!"
Asher Jones wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"I wonder what the relationship between the boss and Faye Walker is..." he asked tentatively.
"My mother!"
Asher Jones shivered as if he had been electrocuted, and almost fell to his knees.
"Then...the relationship between the boss and Lucius Rodrigo?"
"My uncle!"
"Puff..."Asher Jones really knelt down.
"Boss, it's none of my business!"
"What's going on?"Valerion Garcia had a vague feeling.
Asher Jones began to tell the whole story in detail.
Lucius Rodrigo published a declaration of breaking off the engagement in the newspaper, which made the Wilson family's face swollen.
Ravencroft Wilson was furious and sent his younger brother Azrael Wilson to the first area, vowing to cripple the Rodrigo family and Li Ji.
"Boss, after Azrael Wilson arrived in District 1, he spent a lot of money."
"We, the Qinglong Club, are not the only ones who took orders and smashed up Li Ji's shop."
"Nanling Club received more orders and hit them harder."
Seeing chills coming from Valerion Garcia's body, Asher Jones saw the opportunity and quickly took out his cell phone and said: "I'll tell the brothers to withdraw immediately!"
The call went through.
"Nero, retreat! Tell the brothers to retreat quickly!"Asher Jones shouted at the phone.
"Boss Asher, Nanling Club robbed Lucius Rodrigo!"
"Brothers are preparing to fight with the Nanling Society to steal people."
"People are stuck. If we evacuate at this time, we will suffer a big loss."
Asher Jones broke out in a cold sweat.
He glanced at Valerion Garcia secretly, and his heart suddenly became sad.
The anger in the boss disappeared and he became extremely calm.
But this kind of calmness did not make Asher Jones feel at ease. Instead, all the hair on his body exploded.
"Location!"Valerion Garcia's tone was as cold as a piece of ice, without any emotion.
"Nan...Nan Street."Asher Jones swallowed his saliva.
"Borrow a car."Valerion Garcia stretched out his palm.
A black Yamaha R6, which made Asher Jones heart bleed, sped away from the Qinglong Association main altar with a roar of motor.
Although there is a traffic jam, the Yamaha R6 is like a flowing black shadow in the huge congested fleet.
Valerion Garcia wore a motorcycle helmet specially made by Asher Jones, and the helmet reflected a cold light.
No one can see him.
But they were all shocked by his driving skills.
The gap between vehicles seemed to be completely impossible to pass, but the Yamaha R6 passed by without losing half its speed, wiping the rearview mirror.
Inside the helmet, Valerion Garcia's eyes were very calm...even indifferent.
He only stared in one direction: South Street!
South Street in District 1 is notoriously chaotic.
It is a famous urban village in District 1.
It is surrounded by small high-rise buildings or high-rise buildings, but the houses in the village are dilapidated and old.
When the wind blows, the windows rattle, as if they are about to fall down at any moment.
Liji Pharmaceutical has opened a store here on South Street.
The Lazarus on Guannan Street is a familiar face from District 1, and he usually gives Lucius Rodrigo face.
No one is looking for trouble, and the store's business has always been good.
The Lazarus is with the Nanling Society. He is from the Nanling Society.
Today, the Lazarus suddenly called Lucius Rodrigo and asked him to come to South Street to talk about the store.
"manager Rodrigo, president Azrael from Mu's Pharmaceutical Group has found me."
"If you want to continue running your South Street store, we need to talk!"
The Lazarus was afraid that Lucius Rodrigo would be overly concerned, so he immediately said, "I'll come to your shop to talk."
After saying that, he simply hung up the phone.
Ravencroft Wilson sent his younger brother Azrael Wilson to District 1, and the attack was fierce.
During this period of time, Li Ji spent money on many stores.
It makes people panic.
He also let out words, asking Lucius Rodrigo to crawl in front of him and admit his mistake!
Lucius Rodrigo had to be careful for his own safety.
While he was thinking about it, Lucius Rodrigo received another call from the manager of the Nanjie store.
"manager Rodrigo, brother Lazarus has arrived at the store."
"He said he wanted to talk to you about something in the store."
Mordecai Miller, the store manager on South Street, has been following Lucius Rodrigo for more than ten years and has never made any big mistakes.
"How many people did the Lazarus bring?"Lucius Rodrigo asked.
"Just the brother Lazarus and two people from Nanling Club."
"Just the three of them?"Lucius Rodrigo confirmed again.
"Yes, manager Rodrigo. There are only three of us, brother Lazarus, waiting for you in the store."
"You see?"
It seems that this Lazarus is doing okay! Lucius Rodrigo thought to himself.
"Okay! Just ask me to wait, I'll be there soon!"
Lucius Rodrigo chose two ninth-level martial arts masters as bodyguards in Li Ji and went straight to South Street.
After entering South Street, he found that the street was unusually quiet today.
Many of the old men who usually sunbathe and chat here are gone.
"manager Rodrigo, something is wrong."
"It's too quiet!" the bodyguard reminded.
Lucius Rodrigo also felt something was wrong and ordered the car to keep the engine on...