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Chapter 932: Chapter 932 List
Dawn.
As the first rays of sunlight illuminated Bamboo Whitaker’s bed, Julius Reed yawned lazily.
He got up, washed his face, brushed his teeth.
Next to him, Bamboo Whitaker’s eyes were darkened with weariness, her hair disheveled.
Her fists clenched tightly together.
She was on the verge of murder.
Kicked out to sleep where?
Naturally, Julius Reed would never sleep on a couch.
Aragon, after all, must maintain his dignity.
He simply decided to sleep in Bamboo Whitaker’s room.
The poor girl, tormented by deafening snores, struggled to fall asleep, wanting to kick Julius awake.
But upon reflection, she didn’t dare.
She could only play with her cellphone all night, furiously tapping through games.
However, she kept losing, and in the end, Bamboo got so angry she smashed her cellphone.
Without a cellphone, she could only silently count sheep.
Counting and counting, only to be interrupted by Julius Reed’s snoring.
Then, she started over again.
"Let’s see if you dare to talk recklessly again!"
Bang!
Julius Reed closed the bedroom door and strolled leisurely into the living room.
By the time he had finished grooming himself, Beckett Carmichael was already waiting at the door, leading Eli Yarrow quickly inside.
"Mr. Reed, here is the information you requested."
Beckett Carmichael respectfully presented a folder with both hands to Julius Reed.
"Not a single one is missing, I’ve checked many times."
"Good."
As he accepted the folder, Julius Reed’s tone carried a chilling coldness.
It made Beckett Carmichael shiver involuntarily.
"Why are they so convinced that I can’t beat Charmy Kims?"
Julius Reed flipped open the folder, looking at each name listed.
Familiar names.
This was a list!
The list of those who had challenged the Carmichael family yesterday.
Before Julius Reed personally executed Charmy Kims, it seemed the elite circles of the capital had reached a consensus.
No one believed Julius would come back alive.
The people on that list had rushed to the Carmichael household, attempting to take Quella Radcliffe away.
They even put pressure on the Carmichael businesses.
So much so, Beckett Carmichael had lost seventy percent of his net worth in just one day.
"They are too hasty."
Clap!
Julius Reed closed the folder.
His gaze sharp as a knife, he stared forward.
There always seem to be some who wish to harm me...
I’m not even dead yet, and they can’t wait?
"There’s another person you might be interested in."
Beckett Carmichael leaned forward, whispering, "Harvey Martin, it seems he is an old acquaintance of yours!"
"Harvey Martin? What happened to him?"
Julius Reed raised an eyebrow, surprised that Beckett Carmichael knew of his acquaintance with Harvey Martin.
During his trip to Medicine King Valley, it was indeed Harvey Martin who introduced him to Santiago Carmichael. 𝚗𝚘v𝚙𝚞b.𝚌𝚘m
Only then did he learn that Isabella Warm had once been hunted by Thunderpeak Hall.
Later, combining with Quentin Leopold’s words, he deduced that Isabella must have been captured by Granny Xihua.
"Someone found out about your connection with her."
Beckett Carmichael was somewhat angry, "Yesterday, Jasmine Leocadia actually led people to smash Harvey Martin’s father’s entertainment city and even drove the father and daughter out to collect trash on the streets!"
Although he wielded great power in the capital city, he was a man of integrity at heart.
He detested such kicking someone when they’re down!
"Oh? It is commonly said to bring disaster on no one’s house, yet here they are, not sparing even those barely related to me."
Julius relaxed on a spacious sofa, crossing his legs nonchalantly.
His right middle finger tapped lightly on the side of the sofa.
"I killed Fernando Lee, killed Zahir Huntington because they provoked me time and time again! But what about Harvey Martin?"
As he spoke, a grin sprawled across his face.
"Yesterday I was too preoccupied to protect Harvey Martin! Moreover, rumors abound that you, having fought consecutively against two martial arts masters, are burnt out."
Beckett Carmichael stood respectfully to the side, a chill enveloping his body.
He knew Julius Reed was about to kill someone.
Not just one person.
"Some even say that since you have slain Charmy Kims, the Martial Arts Association will inevitably settle scores with you! No matter what, with your own strength, it would be impossible to withstand the entire Martial Arts Association!"
"At the very least, that’s what the Huntington family says."
Beckett Carmichael added from the side.
Even if Julius Reed returned victorious, many people still had their doubts.
If it were simply a matter of defeating Charmy Kims, it might be okay.
But the moment he made his move, it was a killing blow!
This was no longer just about killing the vice president of the Martial Arts Association, it was a loud slap in the face of the Association!
They say to leave room for maneuver in life, and not to hit the face when you fight.
On Brighton Lake, Julius Reed left no way out for himself.
What he left behind was the domineering attitude of pressing forward relentlessly with a take-no-prisoners approach!
Those who offend me, don’t rest until they are dead.
Those noble families in the capital who were watching from the sidelines had already started to worry.
But clearly, some people were not afraid of death.
"I’ll step out for a moment."
Julius Reed glanced at the list, memorizing every name in his mind.
"Do you need me to send someone with you?"
Beckett Carmichael asked softly from behind.
He felt a chill.
It was killing intent.
The room was filled with killing intent.
"I don’t like being watched when I kill. Also, check out the Martial Arts Association’s branches in the capital for me. I always feel like the Martial Arts Association is treating my words like the wind past their ears!"
Julius Reed stretched out his hand, slowly loosening his fingers.
The corner of his mouth.
Revealed a hint of a smile.
"Yes!"
Beckett Carmichael was sweating profusely.
Even though the temperature in the room was only in the teens.
When he looked up again, there was already no one in sight.
"Go, immediately find out all the branches of the Martial Arts Association in the capital for me! Who’s in charge, how many people are inside, mark them well!"
Beckett Carmichael loosened his shirt buttons, feeling somewhat short of breath.
"Mr. Reed is going to..."
Eli Yarrow’s voice trembled slightly as he frowned.
He too was a martial artist.
In his heart, the Martial Arts Association was equally sacred!
And those grandmasters were the goals he strived to chase after all his life.
"What else can he do! He’s going to crash the party!"
Beckett Carmichael strode out of the western-style building, muttering as he went, "Damn it, he’s a professional demolitionist, tearing down wherever he goes!"
Finding the people on the list was not difficult for Julius Reed.
The Capital was crawling with the Wolf Cavalry, his personally trained spies.
In less than ten minutes, Jasmine Leocadia’s whereabouts were in Julius Reed’s grasp.
Taking revenge where due, with grudges repaid.
Julius Reed didn’t think the people who mobbed the Carmichael family and caused trouble yesterday had done anything wrong.
It’s just that the weak have no say.
In this world, there is no absolute right or wrong, no pure black or white.
But for Jasmine Leocadia to take her anger out on Harvey Martin because of him, that was somewhat unjustifiable.
"Then, let’s start with you as the first to feel the knife."
Julius Reed looked at the flashing red dot on his phone and quickly disappeared from the Carmichael family’s mansion.
...
The Capital.
The Northwest Road.
A red sedan slowly drove down the road.
On the winding mountain road, the sedan traveled alone.
Inside the sedan were Jasmine Leocadia and his brothers.
Their destination was a villa belonging to the Leocadia Family in North Mountain of the capital.
There, a distinguished guest was visiting.
The wealthiest man in Abernathy Province!
The king of health products, Horton Moore!
Horton Moore was Jasmine Leocadia’s husband, who had risen to prominence with the early support of the Leocadia Family but had since come into his own.
Transformed, he became a celebrity entrepreneur.
In Abernathy Province, his word was law, his reach extensive.
This trip to the capital was precisely to seek revenge for his son.
It was said.
Horton Moore brought three unparalleled experts to the Leocadia Family villa, intending to act to avenge his son.
Jasmine Leocadia, who was originally humiliating Harvey Martin and his daughter on the street, rushed over as soon as he got the news.
At this moment.
Behind them, a black motorcycle was speeding along.
Getting closer and closer.
