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Chapter 887: Chapter 887: Fly for a While
"My patience is limited if you cannot give me the answer I want..."
Julius Reed said this, stood up and sneered coldly, "Don’t blame me for being too cruel."
"Who on earth are you!"
Cristiano Grey’s face contorted with bulging veins, as he moaned in pain.
Both legs, utterly ruined.
His kneecaps were smashed to pieces.
Now even if he wanted to run, he didn’t have the strength to stand up.
A lamb to the slaughter.
Half a minute ago, he had been looming large, threatening the other party.
Half a minute later, his legs were crippled, and he lay on the ground gasping for breath.
And the man he had threatened was standing right in front of him.
Watching coldly.
"Who I am is unimportant. In other words, a dead man doesn’t need to know too much."
Julius Reed slowly lifted a foot and stomped down hard on his ankle.
Crack!
Bones were instantly crushed underfoot.
"Hiss!"
Cristiano Grey took a sharp breath as his face began to redden.
Pain!
They say each finger is connected to the heart, and now his kneecaps were shattered.
Moreover, one of his feet had been crushed.
If it were someone else, they’d probably have fainted from the pain by now.
"Still won’t speak?"
Julius Reed sneered playfully, lifting his foot again.
"I’ll speak..."
Cristiano Grey propped himself up with one hand, raising the other high, and cried out in agony, "I’ll speak!"
If he didn’t speak, he really would die of pain.
He had launched three hidden weapon boxes!
Three hidden weapon boxes!
It was impossible for three darts to miss their target at the same time!
Yet the young man in front of him seemed unharmed and had even caught three darts?
Three!
What about the third dart?
Cristiano Grey’s mind raced.
Could it be that the third dart had already hit its target?
If that was the case, he still had a chance to turn the tables!
He was a master of hidden weapons, with darts specially engineered to be extremely lethal!
Moreover, these darts had a rebounding capability, able to accurately follow special trajectories to circle behind an enemy.
Undetectable.
"Tell me about that dagger at the auction, what was that all about?"
Julius Reed asked from above.
"The dagger... the dagger was indeed presented to me by Darrell Huntington... but the purpose was to lure Ivan Reed..."
While speaking, Cristiano Grey carefully observed.
He wanted to confirm whether his third dart had hit the other person.
Meanwhile, he placed his hand behind his back.
There, he had a large-caliber hidden weapon box.
The dark of night.
Pitch black.
So much so that he could not make out Julius Reed’s face.
Perhaps Julius Reed couldn’t see his hand movements, either.
Cristiano Grey wanted to wait for the right moment.
To strike at the relaxed enemy and kill him!
"Why would Darrell Huntington’s dagger be given to you?"
Hearing his words, Julius Reed asked, "And where did this dagger come from, exactly?"
Isabella Warm’s dagger had somehow ended up in the hands of Darrell Huntington!
And at that time, Isabella Warm was the most favored by his side.
It was simply impossible for her to be threatened!
If she had discovered the loss of the dagger, she definitely would have reported it.
Stealing the cherished possession of a servant girl of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance’s sovereign leader meant only one thing: death!
"I don’t know... maybe... maybe Darrell Huntington found it..."
Cristiano Grey’s eyes were hazy, and his ears kept moving.
His hearing was extremely sharp; by listening to one’s breathing, he could discern if they were injured.
And how much energy they had left.
At the moment, he sensed that the other person might be injured.
Which meant that his third dart might have actually hit the mark!
"It seems you still refuse to tell the truth!"
Crack!
Julius Reed’s second foot came down, completely shattering his other leg!
"Hiss..."
Cristiano Grey inhaled a cool breath, curling up in extreme agony.
His hand gripped the hidden weapon box tightly.
He wanted to seize the opportunity for a fatal blow!
"Last chance, speak!"
Julius Reed said impatiently, "Your name, your organization! The secrets of Armin Levis Group, and that dagger from the Huntington family!"
He did not want to waste too much time.
The snow fell heavier and heavier.
The air was tinged with coldness.
Every breath made his lungs feel chilly.
"My name is Cristiano Grey, one of the directors at Armin Levis Group."
Cristiano Grey squinted his eyes, weakly saying, "The organization behind Armin Levis Group is the entire management! I only know that my immediate superior is from the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance. As for that dagger from the Huntington family, its origin is unclear to me; it’s something our chairman wanted!"
He spilled all the secrets, hoping to make Julius Reed lower his guard.
Anyway, what did it matter what a dead man knew?
Killing him and shutting his mouth would be no different from talking to himself.
"Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance!"
Julius Reed was shocked inwardly!
"Are you sure it’s the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance?"
His eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Indeed, the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance had a significant number of people involved in the betrayal.
He, as the Holy Master of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance, did not know that the head of Armin Levis Group was a member of the Alliance.
Ridiculous!
"Yes! I am not clear on what kind of organization the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance is, but it seems to be very powerful."
Cristiano Grey’s eyes were constantly sizing up Julius Reed as he spoke, "My immediate superior wanted that dagger to throw a smoke bomb for Ivan Reed. The person behind Ivan Reed is my superior’s close sister! The two of them seem to be searching for the same clue."
He held nothing back with these secrets.
Only by doing so could he gain Julius Reed’s trust.
Indeed.
Hearing his words, Julius Reed fell into deep thought.
Within the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance, who could be regarded as close sisters?
In name, they were close sisters, but secretly they fought against each other.
He wanted to further unearth the internal affairs of Armin Levis Group, but it was not going to be easy.
"Kid! You’re going to die!"
Just at that moment.
Cristiano Grey raised the hidden weapon box, aiming at Julius Reed’s head.
"Dare to break my legs and shatter my knee. Today, I’m going to kill you!"
As he said this, his emotions surged.
"I bet your hidden weapon box doesn’t have any darts."
Julius Reed turned around, smiling at Cristiano Grey, "But I have a rule, anyone who points a hidden weapon box at me must die!"
"Stop playing tricks here!" Cristiano Grey clutched the hidden weapon box with both hands, his face as white as a ghost.
Pain!
Intense pain came from his lower body!
He had to use all his strength to lift the very light hidden weapon box.
"Don’t believe me, just open the hidden weapon box and try?"
Julius Reed said carelessly.
"Die!"
Click!
The sound of an empty chamber.
Cristiano Grey was stunned.
Click!
He pulled the trigger again.
Still, no darts.
"I told you, there are no darts in the hidden weapon box!"
Julius Reed tossed his left hand forward, and the hidden weapon box fell beside Cristiano Grey.
"You... When did you take my hidden weapon box?"
Cristiano Grey stared in disbelief.
"While I was hitting you."
Julius Reed held the third dart in his hand and flicked it lightly.
Whoosh!
The dart struck the lamp post, sparking!
Then, it whistled towards Cristiano Grey.
"No!"
Hearing the sound of the dart cutting the air, Cristiano Grey’s face turned deathly pale.
He was all too familiar with this kind of dart and knew precisely what it meant.
Thwick!
The dart pierced through Cristiano Grey’s body, falling to the ground.
Covered in blood.
"You..."
Cristiano Grey tried to raise his hand slowly, looking at Julius Reed.
Before he could finish speaking, he collapsed to the ground.
Dead instantly.
"I told you, I don’t like people pointing hidden weapon boxes at me."
Julius Reed bent down, dragging the corpse of Cristiano Grey, and slowly disappeared into Green Mount Street.
Snowflakes drifted down.
Then, they landed on the ground, stained red by blood.
