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Chapter 67 - 66 Desperate Jaxen Brandon 1



Within Hibiscus Mansion, the wealthy reside.

Those with money care much for their privacy, hence each villa is accompanied by a manor belonging solely to its residents.

And since Hibiscus Mansion is located in the western suburbs, where land is vast and people are few, the distance between two villas is easily a hundred meters.

In such circumstances, the Brandon Family’s bodyguards could silently erase someone in a car without outside detection.

“Leave one alive for me!”

Standing behind Cash Leopold, Jaxen Brandon incessantly patted dust off his body.

“Today, I shall see who dares to brazenly intrude upon my villa!”

His once great mood had been completely spoiled.

This villa was his private space, frequented only when Jaxen Brandon had enticed a woman, bringing along his bodyguards.

A house worth hundreds of millions, it was his ivory tower, the wellspring of his pleasures.

But now, his haven of soft pleasures lay in shambles, one could only imagine the rage boiling in the young master’s heart.

Bang!

Just then, the door of the BMW was violently thrown open, ejecting the nearest bodyguard!

“Be careful!”

Cash Leopold sensed something amiss and immediately shouted a warning.

However, it was too late, as a figure burst from the car, knocking down two bodyguards with lightning-fast moves!

These two bodyguards didn’t even have time to grasp what was happening before they met their end.

Woosh!

While that rapid attack took place, a card flew from the other side of the BMW, heading straight for Jaxen Brandon’s neck!

“Young master, watch out!”

Cash Leopold’s pupils contracted as he lunged forward!

Swish!

The card, emitting a whooshing sound, was firmly grasped in his hand!

“A Death Pursuit Order!”

The moment he saw the card, Cash Leopold’s heart lurched!

The appearance of a Death Pursuit Order meant that Aron Jackson was inside the car! Jackson had been making waves in Gonzalez City these years, and once he acted, it was with the might of a thunderbolt!

“Indeed! Today, no one shall leave!”

Aron Jackson forcefully opened the car door, his eyes filled with an intense chill.

To dare steal from his own elder brother, one must truly be tired of living!

Just then, the remaining bodyguards surrounding him had all fallen; none survived.

“This…”

Beholding the bodies strewn across the ground, Jaxen Brandon gasped, shivering all over.

In front of him stood a dozen or so bodyguards, and Cash Leopold.

These were his last line of defense.

“Julius Reed!”

When he saw the man who had thrown the punches turn around, Jaxen Brandon was even more shocked.

“You… you were supposed to be taken by the Potter Family. How… how did you end up here!”

Jaxen Brandon, once imperious, now seemed as if he had seen a ghost.

Each bodyguard was adept, and yet they had all been swiftly killed!

Ignoring his words, Julius Reed strode over to Quella Radcliffe, gingerly untied the ropes binding her.

“I’m sorry, I’m late.”

Looking at his wife’s pale face, Julius’s eyes reddened, his heart tormented. “Julius! I was so afraid… I was so afraid that you wouldn’t come…” Quella Radcliffe threw herself into Julius’s arms, sobbing chokingly. “I knew it, I just knew you would come!”

She clung tightly to her husband as if worried he might suddenly vanish.

“I’m sorry…”

Julius Reed closed his eyes, embracing her, whispering comfort: “It’s okay now. It’s all my fault, I shouldn’t let you go home alone again.”

“You jerk! From now on, you’re not going anywhere, you’re staying right by my side, I’ll take care of you!”

Quella wept, her tears soaking a large patch of Julius’s clothes.

“I warn you, don’t mess around here! You should be clear about the Brandon

Family’s status in Gonzalez City! If you dare touch me, even if you’re Aron Jackson, you’ll have to die!”

Jaxen Brandon’s mouth twitched uncontrollably, and his heartbeat quickened. Even though he spoke threats, his voice lacked conviction.

However, his words were indeed true. The Brandon Family’s status in Gonzalez City was extremely high, even surpassing Ovidiu Cook, the wealthiest man in Gonzalez City.

Moreover, Jaxen Brandon’s mother is a lady from a large family in the north. It was precisely because of this connection that the Brandon Family had been able to climb to its current heights.

“Dominating Tiger, take your sister-in-law to the car.”

Julius Reed patted Quella Radcliffe’s back gently and slowly carried her to the rear seat of the BMW.

Dominating Tiger, who was standing by, dared not delay and immediately took a plush blanket from the trunk to spread over the seat.

“Julius…”

Quella Radcliffe clutched Julius Reed’s hand tightly, refusing to let him go.

“It’s okay, I’m just dealing with some things. You just have a calm sleep.”

Julius Reed, with a face full of affection, stroked Quella Radcliffe’s head, then closed the car door and turned to walk towards Jaxen Brandon.

At that moment, his smiling face suddenly turned icy cold.

“Young Master, don’t worry! I’ve already sent a message to Iron Hoof; the people from the Red Canyon will come back to help.”

Watching Julius Reed advancing step by step, Cash Leopold whispered to Jaxen Brandon.

Sensing that something was wrong, he had immediately contacted Iron Hoof. After all, the recent events were too strange; he didn’t dare to joke about the safety of the young master of the Brandon Family.

“Good! As quickly as possible! Money is no issue!”

Jaxen Brandon nodded, his whole person panting heavily in fright.

For some reason, the Julius Reed he saw didn’t seem human, more like a ferocious tiger.

Even from this distance, he could feel the murderous aura emanating from him.

“Who gave you the courage to kidnap my woman?”

Julius Reed narrowed his eyes and charged forward with a burst of speed!

“Protect the Young Master!”

Facing this sudden attack, Cash Leopold was extremely tense!

Crack!

Accompanied by the sound of breaking bones, Julius Reed, like a Shura from hell, continuously reaped the lives of the bodyguards! In the blink of an eye, all those bodyguards fell silent.

“Uncle Leopold! You must protect me!”

Seeing the dead bodies everywhere and the murderous Julius Reed, Jaxen Brandon felt a chill run from the crown of his head to his heels.

He was even struggling to breathe, entirely devoid of his earlier arrogance.

“Rest assured, Young Master!”

Cash Leopold took a deep breath and forcefully threw his fists!

Crack!

Facing this sudden outburst, Julius Reed’s left hand chopped through the air, directly severing Cash Leopold’s arms!

The agonizing pain made him kneel on the ground and let out a scream like a slaughtered pig.

“Look, man, I’ll give you whatever amount of money you want! Please, don’t kill me!”

Although Jaxen Brandon was spoiled, he wasn’t stupid!

Threatening at this point would only lead to a dead end! Thus, he chose to yield, because as long as one lived, there was still hope.

If he could just make it back to Gonzalez City, relying on the Brandon Family’s influence, killing Julius Reed would be as easy as stepping on an ant!

Bang!

Without any response, Julius Reed crushed Jaxen Brandon’s head with one palm!

“Now, tell me the address of those Shadow Warriors.”

He turned around to look at Cash Leopold, who was kneeling before him.

“If I tell you, will you let me go?”

Cash Leopold’s lips were pale, and he was gasping for air.

“You have no choice,” said Julius Reed indifferently.

“I contacted them through someone called Iron Hoof; I don’t know the details. I only know that they seem to be called Red Canyon…”

Cash Leopold was sweating profusely, and his face showed veins throbbing in pain.

“Aron Jackson, use his phone to call Iron Hoof.”

After saying that, Julius Reed punched out, smashing a huge crater in Cash Leopold’s chest!


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