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Chapter 946: 946
"This is going to be tough to explain."
Inside the Leocadia Family villa.
Horton Moore looked at the two bodies on the ground—
or rather, one body and one skeleton, his face slightly uneasy.
Marvin Cook’s complexion was dark, and he lay on the ground with his mouth agape.
He had suffered greatly before his death.
But at least his body was intact.
As for Lennon Cook, he had turned into a pile of bones.
There were blood and corpses of two black snakes scattered on the floor.
It looked like a fierce battle had taken place.
"Abernathy valued these two sons highly. Indeed, it is a difficult situation for you."
Casimir, hands clasped behind his back, was still holding a chicken leg.
"Did Julius Reed come by?"
Horton Moore searched around the room until he finally found a remote control.
After pressing the green button, a surveillance video began to play on the TV in the living room.
He skillfully operated it, tuning the footage back to several hours earlier.
Finally.
The figure of Julius Reed appeared on the screen.
"Impressive."
Casimir took a bite of the chicken leg and gave a thumbs up, "You knew about this."
"Don’t forget, this is my father-in-law’s house, I’ve been here before."
Horton Moore kicked the skeleton of Lennon Cook off the couch with one foot, not fearing getting poisoned, and directly sat down.
"Which drawer in his house has money, and which doesn’t, I’m clear!"
"Steady!"
Casimir was saying this when his chewing slowed down.
"Rewind!"
His eyes glued to the screen.
The originally five times speed video was now rewound by Horton Moore who then pressed the pause button.
"Slow to ten times!"
Casimir threw the chicken leg away and stood in front of the screen, staring intently.
"Good!"
Horton Moore adjusted the speed and started playing the video.
On the screen, Julius Reed easily and comfortably held the black snake thrown by Marvin Cook with one hand.
"Marvin Cook’s snake was already dead in mid-air!"
Casimir’s eyebrows slightly furrowed, "Goodness, truly impressive! I was wondering why this deadly snake remained so docile in his hands!"
They had traveled together from Abernathy to the capital by plane, getting to know each other along the way.
That black snake was the king among snakes, well trained!
Even if grasped, it would bite quickly within a short time.
At ten times the speed, it seemed the snake got knocked unconscious by the air wave in mid-air.
By the time it got to Julius Reed’s hands, it was already dead.
"Are you confident?"
Horton Moore’s eyebrows slightly furrowed.
Goodness, indeed impressive!
But for Casimir, he was full of confidence.
The Beggar King was a master.
Horton Moore originally brought the Cook brothers to assist in a stealth attack.
Who would have thought that his quick trip to the Leocadia home would result in the brothers getting killed?
Thinking about explaining this to the King of Poison, Horton Moore felt a headache mounting.
"He may be strong, but I am not weak!"
Casimir stretched out his hand, looking at his incomplete fingers, "To master these skills, I severed several fingers! Now, even facing him, I am confident I can kill him!"
In his speech, there was confidence and excitement!
"Ever since I mastered the skills taught by my master, I have had no rival in Abernathy! The loneliness of a master seems to be broken by Julius Reed!"
"Indeed, I, Horton Moore, did not misjudge you! Nor was it a waste to spend three billion to bring you here!"
Horton Moore stood up, clapping his hands, "Later, let me witness your Beggar King skills!"
Three billion!
Initially, he spent three billion to persuade the Beggar King to come out of retirement.
But more importantly, the Beggar King, being too invincible in Abernathy, also desired a worthy opponent.
"It’s a pity, if he hadn’t offended you, I really wouldn’t have wanted to kill him!"
Casimir’s lips slightly raised, and his right hand violently thrust into the wall!
Crack!
The solid reinforced concrete instantly developed cracks!
"Spectacular!"
Horton Moore nodded his head, his eyes full of admiration.
"Had I known this, I wouldn’t have asked the two Liu brothers to come. Now they are completely useless and have become my burden!"
Looking at the skeleton on the floor, and the body of Marvin Cook whose eyes remained open in death.
He felt a headache.
"Hold on, I need to make a phone call."
Horton Moore walked back and forth inside the villa, eventually deciding to call Jensen Cook, the King of Poison from Abernathy.
While there was still time, I explained.
"Hello..."
"Brother Dragon, it’s my turn..."
"Brother Dragon, it was clearly me, Little Flower, you just got Brother Dragon over, how did you just..."
There was a noisy commotion over the phone.
"Brother Dragon, it’s not even late night yet, are you into group activities?"
Horton Moore raised an eyebrow, teasing, "You must have dark circles under your eyes, right?"
"Fuck off!"
On the other end of the phone, Jensen Cook replied impatiently, "What are you thinking! Am I that kind of person? Recently, I’ve just been playing games with two female students, logging into their game accounts, not their personal accounts!"
"Got it!"
Horton Moore said helplessly, "Sorry, my enemies are too formidable, your two sons, unfortunately, died in the capital."
"Is that all?"
Jensen Cook said impatiently, "Don’t call me in the future unless it’s something big, damn mood killer!"
With that, he hung up the phone.
Beep...beep...beep...
A busy tone came from inside.
"Is it done?"
Casimir blinked, asking in disbelief.
"I’m curious too."
Horton Moore checked again to make sure he hadn’t dialed the wrong number.
"Jensen Cook thought highly of these two sons, didn’t he? Yet he showed no reaction?"
Casimir found it unbelievable.
"Indeed, so," Horton Moore said as he tossed the phone on the couch, feeling a bit speechless.
Meanwhile.
In Abernathy Province.
Cook Family stronghold!
In a large open-air hot spring.
Jensen Cook was embracing three women.
"Brother Dragon, who were those people, such mood killers!"
A glamorous woman asked.
"Exactly, we were having such a great time!"
Another companion gently touched Jensen Cook’s face.
It was warm and moist.
"The richest man in Abernathy, Horton Moore!"
Jensen Cook hummed disdainfully, "Asking me for favors!"
"About what..."
Someone asked curiously.
"Saying that my two sons are dead..."
Jensen Cook said, then suddenly froze!
"What?"
The few women were also stunned. 𝚗o𝚟pub.𝚌𝚘𝚖
"My sons...my sons are dead!"
Jensen Cook’s eyes widened, his breathing became more and more rapid.
"Brother Dragon, no..."
The faces of the women turned pale, and they frantically tried to flee the hot spring.
However, it was already too late.
The water in the hot spring quickly turned black.
And those women, one by one, dropped into the water, dead!
"My sons are dead!"
Jensen Cook bellowed.
His skin instantly turned black!
"Who did this! Who did this!"
"Ah!"
He roared, and suddenly, a black snake burst forth from his throat!
The black snake fell into the water, and began to move incessantly.
"Horton Moore!"
Jensen Cook gasped heavily; he snatched up his phone and immediately called him back.
But on the other end of the phone, no one answered.
"Chief, are you alright?"
The people who heard what happened and came outside the hot spring turned around and asked.
"Book me a flight, a ticket to the capital!"
Jensen Cook stood up from the hot spring, his right hand slightly hooked...
Whoosh!
The venomous snake, after drinking the blood of several women, re-entered his body through his throat.
"I don’t care who did it! You, you’re dead."
Jensen Cook took a deep breath, his eyes filled with immense murderous intent!
