PS: One more chapter at one o'clock, sorry. I have a cold, and the baby vomits today, and the update will be very late in the next few days.

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As Conscoury had said, it didn't take long for Clark Banfield to call again. After reporting to him on all aspects of the situation, he talked about the Duke of Silverwing.

"I have reliable information that the Duke of Silverwing has returned to America today. The first thing he did when he came back here was to gather all the information about the boss through Ron Intelligence. How do I know that? Ron Intelligence does have a good reputation, but when I was in the early days of the FBI, I laid out two dark lines over there—"

This man is rumored to have a close relationship with Hannah Wildenstein, the mother of Clio and Margaret's three siblings, and Hannah tried to recruit the Duke of Silverwing, who had already shown a talent for terror at the time, and although she did not succeed in the end, she still managed to make the world's top killer owe her favor. ”

"So Boss, you've been going to have to be very careful lately. It is not necessary, it is better not to appear in public, you must have Miss Robert Yvonne close to you. The guy had a rule that if he didn't find a shot within a month, or if he failed to snipe, he wouldn't shoot a second time. ”

Li Mochen thought to himself that this was not necessary, this time he forced the Dragon Witch Sect, and his gain was not just that part of the curse of the 'Crimson Dragon Armor' was lifted.

The Duke of Silver Wing is indeed a person who must be guarded against, but Li Mochen has enough confidence to deal with this person - the source of this confidence is not just because of the 'Light and Demon No. 8'.

"And then there's the Medici. ”

Banfield's voice turned cold: "I found the whereabouts of Radia Medici boss." ”

Li Mochen suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly: "I need you to tell Yul Clementine about his current location and information." ”

"In other words, boss, are you going to kill him, regardless of the Medici family's reaction?"

Banfield asked cautiously: "But in fact, this incident has little to do with this kid named Ladia, it should be the handiwork of the Medici Family Elders." ”

"I know. ”

Li Mochen turned off the TV with a leisurely expression: "The problem now is that I am not ready to swallow my anger about the actions of the Medici family, and my current hand cannot reach the Old World for the time being." ”

"Looks like this is an unlucky guy. ”

Banfield let out a chuckle: "In that case, then it's up to me to make a move this time, there is no high-ranking legend by his side, I can deal with him." ”

"Are you sure, Clark?"

Of course, Li Mochen believed in Banfield's ability, this was not only an outstanding intelligence officer, but also a legendary fourth-level demonic hunter with a hundred battles.

And what surprised him now was the unspoken meaning that Banfield had expressed to him through this act of taking the initiative to ask for help.

Is this what it means to be ready to really join the house? That is, what was called 'casting a name' in ancient times in the Eastern world?

The corners of Li Mochen's lips suddenly rose slightly: "Then before you start, come to me." I've got one here, a sniper rifle of the fourth level of the Hallows, and you're going to like it. ”

Li Mochen happily ended his correspondence with Banfield, and then not long after, his mobile phone rang again.

This time it was Sampson Brutt, the voice of this iron-blooded strong man, who was a little choked up at the moment: "I already know the boss, that black-toothed Clement." ”

"Blacktooth Clemon, yes, he'll be packed up and delivered to you in five hours at most. ”

Li Mochen said in a casual tone: "But you know Sampson, the conflict between me and them is inevitable, and this war has been doomed a long time ago. So, it's just incidental. But I hope that after this, Lieutenant Colonel Brut will adjust your mentality and stop indulging in hatred. You should have a great future—"

"I understand the boss. ”

Sampson's voice cleared, and he had apparently regained his composure: "Boss, I want to say that while you may think this is nothing, to me, it's almost a reinvented kindness. I will remember it in my heart, and I will keep my previous vows to fight for you for the rest of my life. Sampson Brut will always be your most loyal fighter. ”

Li Mochen's eyes couldn't help but show a look of relief.

For Sampson Brutt, he still values it. Although this person's talent and strength are far from those legends under him, he has a way to make up for them.

For the rapidly expanding forces under his command, what is most needed is precisely the subordinates who are 'loyal', 'reliable', and have strong executive power. And Sampson Brutt, he is no short of either.

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Three hours later, in a private harbor on the east side of Los Angeles.

Together with Joseph Don Quixote, Radia Medici boarded a private yacht with a length of 200 meters and a displacement of more than 14,000 tons. At this time, the latter's eyes were obviously not safe.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Is it for that guy? It's not necessary, it's just some skirmish. It was me who came forward that time, and he probably didn't know you were involved. You've disgraced me, Ladia. Others would think that the dignified Don Quixote family could not protect the safety of their friends. ”

At this time, he suddenly thought of something, and looked at his friend with a strange look: "This time he is in the war with the Dragon Witch Sect, and your Mediki family is also involved?"

"I don't know. ”

Radia Medici replied with a wry smile: "Just now, the elders of our family informed me to evacuate from America as soon as possible, without any warning. So I guess they should have intervened. ”

"There's no need to be so nervous, that guy—"

Joseph Don Quixote wanted to say that lucky Andrei, did he still have the guts to attack a member of the supreme family like them?

But when he thought about it, the whereabouts of his friend's cousin were still unknown. And the Dragon Witch Cult, which once made all the Supreme Families jealous and never dared to provoke easily, was now defeated in the hands of that guy, and Joseph swallowed back his next words. "Okay, then be careful on the road, I wish you a safe journey. I'll probably go to the Old World this summer and say okay, you're going to introduce me to at least four supermodels, none of them missing—"

But at this time, both of them faintly sensed that there were some abnormal fluctuations in magic energy around here.

And Ladia's bodyguard reacted first: "Young Master, get down, it's a legendary-level sniper-"

However, before he could dodge and prepare to protect Ladia, a dazzling ball of blood erupted from the center of the man's eyebrows.

The bullet, which had apparently reached the level of a holy weapon, directly ignored the numerous defensive magic weapons and blew Radhya Medici's head to pieces.

Don Quixote next to him was also caught off guard, almost splashed with blood and brains. The divine guardian on his body was triggered in time, isolating the red and white slurry three centimeters outside his body, and then slowly sliding down. But Joseph himself seemed to have suffered a heavy blow to his heart, and the whole person was in a daze, and his eyes were unfocused. It wasn't until he was dragged into the bunker next to him by his bodyguards that he let out a piercing scream.