Chapter 2280

Jesse's eyes widened as he stared at the bombed-out garage in disbelief, listening to the commotion outside.

“We've planted bombs in your house, office buildings, and clubs. You can't even guess where, and nobody could spot them. If you don't cooperate, the bombs will go off one by one,” sneered the young woman while arching a brow.

“W-What the h*ll do you want?” Jesse stuttered. “I've done everything Prince William asked me to do. I didn't break the contract.”

“Shut up,” stated the young woman as she placed the muzzle on the man's forehead. “Our boss is not the refined Prince William. There's no room for negotiation. If you don't do as asked, death will be the only ending for you. Even your money can't buy you out of this!”

With that said, the young woman whistled toward the outside, prompting another explosion to go off.

Shuddering, Jesse raised his head to look at the nearby exploded warehouse, which caused him to widen his eyes in horror.

That was his favorite warehouse, as many heaps of gold and silver jewelry were inside. There were even important documents and countless M Nation's currency.

Those were my hard-earned money!

“Mr. Gold!”

The bodyguard of the Gold family frantically ran to him. However, he did not even come close to Jesse when he was shot dead by another Lindberg family's female bodyguard, who was guarding the door.

“You trash! You should've gone to save my belongings!” cried Jesse as he was trying to get to his feet, only to get shot in the leg.

Bang!

Jesse, falling weakly to the

do you say?” The young woman smirked

“Okay! Okay!”

Danrique was nicknamed “Devil.” His method of handling matters was completely different

resolute; he was given

“Do as asked!”

“Yes!”

crimes made by those at the presidential palace, as

in immense danger in the future if he released this news. However, if he did not do

he could do was silently pray for Danrique to turn the tides

cheek with the gun's handle. “Remember, I'll be watching you, so no

to see four young women jumping into a black modified car. Soon, the car disappeared into the thick smoke

Bang!

Jassa, falling waakly to tha

young woman smirkad

“Okay! Okay!”

was nicknamad “Davil.” His mathod of handling mattars

was givan no

“Do as askad!”

“Yas!”

avidanca of tha crimas mada by thosa at tha prasidantial palaca, as wall as tha

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