"Captain, sir, what are you planning to do?" Bear asked in surprise. Smack! The captain slapped Bear across the face, sending him flying more than ten meters away. The strength of this major was astonishing. The captain then turned to the two middle-aged men, landing two heavy punches on their faces, causing all their teeth to fall out. He showed no mercy, hitting even harder than Theophilus. After the beating, the captain coldly stared at the three Bear group members. "How dare you insult Chief Jake? Do you want to die?" The statement was like a thunderbolt exploding in the minds of the three men with Bear, their faces instantly turning pale, expressions of shock overtaking them. What kind of joke is this? The evil demon is the captain's superior. How old is he? What's going on? The three members of Bear's group were stunned. The captain of the Death Mountain team attacked them on Death Mountain. "Captain, sir, what are you talking about? Is he your boss?" Bear asked in surp
Theophilus closed his eyes for a moment and made an instant decision. He hailed a taxi, intending to head straight to Vincent Corporation in the Mid district. He didn't doubt Vincent's loyalty for a second. Perhaps Vincent had been controlled, his encrypted phone confiscated. Otherwise, the Lee family would have sent assassins instead of using Vincent to threaten him. Vincent didn't know any of Theophilus's identities, his origin from the Alexander family, or that he was the elder of the James family. Apart from his father, no one else knew he was the heir to the Dragon Mansion. How many terrifying identities did Theophilus possess? No one would ever guess, and no matter how powerful the Lee family was, they could never find a clue. Ting ting! Theophilus had just taken a seat in the back row of an expensive Maybach worth tens of millions, looking quite impressive as it blocked their way. The female driver, dressed in a formal vest, opened the car door, and a young lady with gold
Vincent Tower was located in the Mid District, a magnificent building over sixty stories high, standing proudly in the most prosperous area. Theophilus exited the car, and the driver hurriedly drove away. Theophilus scanned his surroundings. The entire street was shrouded in silence. All the shops and restaurants closed, with no one in sight. The wind blew, scattering fallen leaves. Someone with influence had driven everyone away! Theophilus smirked, his face remaining calm as he entered the wide-open doors of Vincent Tower. Inside, there was not a single person to be found. As Theophilus appeared. On the rooftop of Vincent Tower, a man dressed in black put down his telescope and reported: "Mr. Azaria, it's confirmed. This is the young man who came looking for Vincent last time." At that moment, Vincent, battered and bruised beyond recognition, hung from a steel wire on the rooftop, gasping for breath. With cold and ruthless expressions, the three men in black exuded a terrify
Thud! Theophilus lifted his leg and delivered a powerful kick, making a loud noise as Azaria flew like a kite. But midway, Azaria suddenly shot back, somersaulting in midair and striking down at Theophilus's head. His martial arts were far from ordinary. Theophilus blocked Azaria's punch, and the two fought fiercely, like a storm, exchanging at least seventy or eighty blows. Crash! After clashing, Azaria suddenly fell to the ground, his face pale, his teeth grinding, and his eyes filled with horror as he looked at Theophilus. Azaria's bones had been shattered, leaving him unable to support his own body! "Who...who are you? Where did you learn your martial arts?" Azaria's face was filled with pain. He believed he was already influential, unafraid of bullets, and could deliver a thoEmpyriand-pound punch. However, he couldn't even last ten rounds against this mysterious young man. "Ha." Theophilus sneered: "You managed to withstand my punches for ten seconds. Not bad." Finishin
"I warn the Jones family, within 24 hours, you must hand over all your shares in the Miller Gemstone Corporation." Magnus growled: "Otherwise, I will start to besiege you in the business world, no matter how much it costs me; I will fight to the end." Phelan frowned, wondering what had infuriated Magnus to the point of being so harsh on Lagan and his son and refusing to let go. He had invited Magnus here today, but was he still pursuing responsibility? "The James Corporation, quite formidable, huh!" At that moment, a firm, aged voice rang out. An older man with white hair in a wheelchair, pushed by two bodyguards, entered the room. "Mr. Jones? What brings you here?" Magnus, surprised, remained relatively polite to the elder Jones and wondered why he showed up for such a trivial matter. Old Mr. Jones, Simcha Jones, had long stopped caring about worldly matters. Simcha Jones stepped down from his high position in Elysian Echo when broaden the network in Empyria was established. He
"Hello, sir. What's the matter?" Magnus answered the phone, trying to sound respectful. He couldn't believe that the cunning older man Simcha used their past relationship to contact Raine. "Magnus, you good-for-nothing! What kind of business are you running? What are you doing in Elysian Echo? You can't even handle your affairs in Elysian Echo, let alone take care of such a trivial matter? You're bearing the name of the James family. Do you want to make us lose face because of you?" A stern voice thundered, harsh words pouring out. Magnus's face turned red with anger. Seeing Simcha's smug expression, he felt immense resentment but dared not defy Raine's authority. "You've got some nerve, ruining the lives of Mr. Jones's son and grandson! Did you know that you've nullity Mr. Jones without descendants?" Raine continued angrily scolding: "Magnus, I officially declare that you are dismissed as the James Group's Elysian Echo branch chairman. You are to fly back to Radiant Harbor tonight
Magnus and Leighton left the Jones Hotel and got into a Lincoln with a businessman style. Leighton sat in the driver's seat, and Magnus sat in the back, confused as he picked up the phone. There was no other choice. Tonight, Magnus had to return to Radiant Harbor, report this matter to the Grand Elder immediately, and report to Theophilus! He made three consecutive calls, but no one answered. Sweat dripped from Magnus's forehead, his mind tense like a tight string. Tonight, he had to return to Radiant Harbor, and if he couldn't report this matter to Theophilus in time if anything happened to Dulcie and Theophilus got angry, he would be in big trouble too! Magnus stared intently at the phone, anxiously waiting for ten minutes. "Beep beep." the phone rang, and Magnus quickly answered it. "Hello, Grand Elder. Have you finished your business? I have something important to report to you." Magnus said respectfully. "Go ahead." Theophilus's calm voice came from the other end. "Grand
"This old man is not simple. We can't let him come back to bite us. We must eradicate him!" Frederick spoke coldly. "Mr. Frederick, rest assured, we will take care of that stubborn old man as soon as we return." Leon said eagerly. As a professional assassin, if he could plan and execute the assassination of Oswald, a once-prominent figure in Empyria, it would be a glorious achievement and an opportunity to become famous among assassins. "Soon, our Lee family will rule Radiant Harbor, standing at the top of Empyria's pyramid! Hahaha!" Frederick laughed maniacally while Leon and Marcus joined him in their crazed laughter. The situation at the Lee residence was excellent, with the powerful presence like a top-ranking family in Empyria. Boom! A loud explosion rang out, and the chandelier above them suddenly shattered. The entire Lee mansion was plunged into darkness as all the lights went out. Was there a sudden power outage? "What's going on? Don't we have a generator? Why did the