Chapter 2179


---- Chapter 2179 Andrew quickly grabbed the daggers from the two assassins whose heads he had just blown apart. Then, a massacre began. Flashing steel and screams filled the air. Andrew moved like an enraged dragon, cutting through from one end of the alley straight to the other, reaching the alley's entrance. He lowered his blades and spun half a step as bright red blood flowed down the smooth surfaces of the daggers, dripping onto the ground. Soon, it formed a thick stream of blood. "Good blades!" he praised, then released his grip.

The two daggers immediately sliced straight into the concrete pavement like it was nothing. Behind him, the trench coat assassins stiffened for a breath before collapsing one by one, their faces frozen in terror even in death. From the other side of the alley, the braided assassin among the two remaining men began applauding. "Beautiful. Truly beautiful. 23 of the Cunningham family's elite, all wiped out just like that. Do you realize those 23 men were worth twenty-three billion? And you butchered them without ---- blinking.

of money, don't you think?" Though he seemed to be expressing sympathy, there was not an ounce of compassion in his voice. Instead, it carried a thick undertone of cruelty and bloodlust. It was as if the dead were not people at all, but 23 disposable mannequins. He kept clapping as he walked closer, his braids whipping and bells chiming. "Now it's my turn to send you to hell. Oh, and the name's

gone to bed. Throughout the manor, only a few places remained lit. These included just a handful of locations and, most importantly, Harold's study. Inside, Harold and Elijah sat with another man. His pale, skeletal face made his large frame look even more menacing, his steel gloves

were not iron ones. Instead, they

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