News of the fire in the two places, which were not far apart in time, soon spread throughout the city. Many speculations about the cause of the fire were heard that night.
Some attributed it to the rivalry between gangsters over territory. Others attributed it to a joint operation deliberately set up to eradicate gangster groups that often disturbed the community.
But in the end, all the speculations did not find an end nor a bright spot, and everything remained a mystery until whenever.
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The next day. Elizabeth, who was still in the Northern Ireland area, also heard from her assistant that the headquarters of Edmund and his men had been levelled to the ground by burning.
None of Edmund’s men was still alive. All of them had been killed by whoever. But Elizabeth herself knew that it must have been her foster brother Killian.
She realised this. Elizabeth was touched and grateful for her brother's care, even from afar, and it made her
"I apologise, young lady. So far, no report has come to us that the company headed by Dorian has been engaged in extortion for quite some time.""If we knew about this, we certainly wouldn't let anyone harass the Spencer Group. For the sake of the company, we are willing to die. For the sake of Spencer Group, we are willing to sacrifice!" replied Evan or Evander at length."In that case, what about you, Manager Dorian? Is there any defence from you?" responded Elizabeth suddenly."I-I!" Dorian replied nervously."Why are you nervous like that and like you're afraid of something? Isn't this just a trick of yours?" asked Elizabeth quickly, with a slightly raised voice, trying to uncover the strangeness that happened to the Dorian manager."Don't let this all be just a trick of yours to get a large sum of money by telling those people to come here!" said Elizabeth hesitantly."Miss Secretary, I've been working for the Spencer Group for quite so
Elsewhere, a well-built, tattooed man was seen walking hurriedly into the headquarters of his street gang.He had just returned from another city, receiving news that many of his men had been arrested. The man had rushed back to Northern Ireland to confirm the news.The clock at the time was already 10.51 pm. The cloudy weather did not prevent him from visiting his headquarters. Arriving at the base, he was immediately greeted by fifty of his men on guard duty. The group was led by a guard commander named Jonathon."Greetings, boss!" they greeted in unison."Let's not mince words; answer my question!""Is it true that all our men in the eight companies have been arrested and killed?" asked a tattooed man angrily."Yes, boss. Even Edmund, who was known as the richest member, has been killed!" his men replied frankly."Then who are the remaining members who have not been detected?" the man asked again."They've all been caught. T
"How did they enter the building when all the doors were locked?" Jonathon said to his men."I don't know, commander; maybe they got in through that fragile window next to the warehouse!" his men replied."Insolent. At a critical time like this, you're busy discussing! Hurry up and help me shoot at the enemy; who knows if they're in the darkness of the tear gas!" ordered Jared, behind the cloth cap covering his mouth."But boss, up ahead in this room, hundreds of our men are also trapped in the tear gas. If we shoot, I'm afraid we'll hit our men!""I don't care. Just shoot those useless people!" Jared replied with a smirk."They're either dead or asleep from the tear gas anyway. So just shoot them. Who knows, the enemy will die in them, too," Jared replied with a heart of gold.But his men, who still had yet to fall, didn't want to listen to their boss. Instead, they were busy covering their noses and eyes to avoid inhaling and exposure to t
"I don't have any other savings in cash, but I do have gold and other jewellery. Sir, you can take them later.""Well, that's good. Hurry up and show me where it's kept!" responded Evan happily."Come with me, sir. I'll show you where it is," replied Jared, already starting to breathe a sigh of relief. Then walked inside, followed by ten of his men, but Evan prevented him."Eits, you stay here; my men will serve you later!" said Evander to Jared's ten subordinates.Then he gave the code to his hundred-plus men to do something. It more or less meant, "Clean up the human trash and leave no trace of it!"That was the code Evan had given his men. All of his men understood the secret code and immediately got to work."You are our guests of honour. Therefore, please sit on the sofa while we wait for your boss to come out," Lamont said, smiling sweetly at them."Thank you, boss!" they replied happily, thinking their opponent would release th
The next day, Killian, Miguel, Irene and sixteen of Spencer Group's main bodyguards and innovators gathered in the meeting hall, discussing something important.Elizabeth was also present at the meeting as a company secretary. She had been specially summoned because Killian needed to hear her input and report during her tenure as principal secretary."This is not an official meeting but just an exchange of opinions, suggestions and feedback, which we do every month. I want everyone to hear what happened while you were carrying out the tasks I gave you. In addition, I would also like to hear progress reports on some of the major works that have been and are being carried out. Starting with Uncle Chester, Kenneth and Russell. Please report on the development of the cyber world, hackers, corporate security data traffic, investments and so on," said Killian giving orders."Yes, great lord!" replied Chester quickly, then went to work on his responsibilities during hi
"That's right, senior sir. I have conducted trials on dozens of mice as well as others, and the results are very encouraging," Henley replied matter-of-factly."That fast?" asked Miguel curiously."That's right, sir. I worked day and night, assisted by George and his students in the research lab, and the results are like this!" the man replied firmly."That's how it turned out. It's not in vain that my grandson recruited great people to enter the Spencer Group; if the results are this good, they have shown satisfactory results in just a few days or weeks. I'm sure what Killian wants will be realised soon," Miguel thought."So what are you going to do after this?" asked Miguel curiously."In accordance with what Mr Spencer said earlier, my team and I will produce it in large quantities, which is, of course, after obtaining legality from the local authorities," Henley replied firmly."Good then. Go ahead!" responded Miguel happily."Tha
From far away, in Milan, Italy. Denver, Alan and Peter, as well as five other elite commanders, were seen discussing in Denver's private meeting room.In that small meeting, Spencer Group officials took care of office administration, business, etc. Denver was the speaker."There are only a few days left before our work in this city comes to an end. I want to hear your year-end reports," Denver began."Starting with Peter, please report any findings and obstacles you have encountered during your tenure as escort commander in this country!" Denver ordered sternly."Aside from the problem of blocking our expedition team in the past, there are still some obstacles that our people always encounter. But it can all be solved in a good way. In addition, we also found that some outsiders are not happy with our presence in this country, especially from the importers who are engaged in the same field as our company.""They are always looking for trouble and t
"According to the instructions from the big boss, the eight branch companies in Northern Ireland are our main targets. The rest are scattered in several other regions and places, such as Ireland, Scotland, and England," Alfie replied enthusiastically."In the UK, does that include Birmingham and Daylight Town? Will those places also be our targets?" asked one of his men."Are you crazy? A place that's so heavily guarded, how can we approach it unless we're fully armed like Abraham's group!" replied Alfie irritably."But boss, can't we send our spies there and assign them to place bombs or flammable liquids?" asked the man, still insisting on his absurd suggestion."You really are an idiot. Let alone bombs or flammable liquids; just carrying paper will get caught. If you want to die quickly, why don't you do it yourself?" responded Alfie."You idiot!" retorted Alfie angrily."I'm sorry, boss, I won't do it again," said his subordinate self-co