“Alright, Young Master Hanshu!” “We’ll blast multiple holes in his body!” “Die, Andrius Moonshade!” “It’s time for you to meet your maker!” The hitmen grinned viciously. They wanted to see the fear and despair on Andrius’ face when he died. However, to their surprise, Andrius stood there with his arms crossed and ignored their threats. How could Andrius be so confident and arrogant at a time like this? None of the hitmen could bear his attitude. Right before they pulled their trigger… Vroom! Vroooooom! Loud noises of a motorcade, consisting of expensive cars, came closer. The leading car was a Rolls-Royce Phantom and the number 8 on the car plate caught much attention. “Stop!” an aged but dignified voice thundered. All the hitmen were surprised. They looked at Randal, waiting for his next order. Randal looked at the Rolls-Royce Phantasm. He raised his hand, signaling his hitmen to stop. However, the guns were still pointed at Andrius. Screech! Seconds la

As a matter of fact, after Randal left, Harry, Master Crestfall, and the others wanted to speak to Anthony, but they dared not approach him due to his overwhelming aura. They stood on the spot and listened to the conversation from afar. They were able to make out the words ‘debt’ and ‘gratitude’ from the conversation between Suletta and Andrius. What could those words possibly mean? Could the Hendersons owe Andrius a debt of gratitude? Harry mustered up enough courage and went up to them. He cautiously asked, “Ms. Henderson, I wonder what you mean when you refer to ‘debt’ and ‘gratitude’?” Suletta glanced at Harry but did not take him seriously. However, when she noticed that the Crestfalls were looking at her with a longing gaze, her eyes fluttered and she came up with a way to mess with Andrius. She said, “A few days ago, Andrius Moonshade saved my grandfather.” The words shocked everyone in the Crestfalls, and their gaze turned eager. After all, it was a great opportun

Noir chuckled in surprise and said, “If you like it, I’ll perform something for you right now.” As soon as his words subsided, several minivans stopped in front of his garage. Seven to eight men came out from each minivan and immediately surrounded Noir and Andrius. Armed with lethal weapons, they were the Dark Night, the hitmen from earlier. They had been waiting outside the Crestfalls’ estate. After Anthony left, they spotted Andrius in Luna’s car, so they tailed him to this garage. “Andrius Moonshade!” The Dark Night leader stepped up and grinned wickedly, seeming like he had the situation under control. “I supposed Anthony Henderson can’t save you twice.” “What’s wrong? Where’s your arrogance now?” “It’s time to pay for what you did.” The hitmen approached them with vicious and ridiculing expressions. When they were five meters away from Noir and Andrius, the leader of the Dark Night bellowed, “Andrius Moonshade, with Anthony Henderson involved, our Young Master H

“Y-You…A-Andrius Moonshade, y-you can’t kill me!” The strong suffocation tightened Randal’s jaw muscles to the point that he could not even speak a proper sentence. He was just a Trust Fund Kid, a playboy. He was but an empty vessel. When he faced death, he was no different from other normal human beings. In fact, he was more horrified and looked even more wretched than others. Everyone was equal in front of death. “Oh?” Andrius looked at Randal and asked, “Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t kill you.” Then, he started to tighten his grip on Randal’s neck. Randal felt his hold tightening and was more terrified than ever. Not only did he wet his pants, but he sh*t his pants as well. As he struggled between life and death, he came up with a reason. “I-it’s illegal to kill people!” Andrius cackled with laughter. He laughed so hard that he lost his voice. He had killed more people at the border than Randal had seen in his entire life, and Randal was telling him t

On the second day, while Andrius was still asleep, hurried knocks on his door woke him up. “Andrius! Wake up! Open the door! Something happened! Wake up!” Andrius opened the door and saw Halle. “What? What happened?” He could barely open his eyes. “Sumeria…is messed up!” Halle looked serious as if the sky of Sumeria had collapsed. Andrius yawned. “Is it that serious?” “It is. It’s as you said the other day.” Halle looked at Andrius with a complicated look on her face. “Last night, Axel Cloverfield and his father, Richard, transferred everything under their company’s name out from the country. A total of fifteen billion assets have disappeared just like that! “The company is just empty now. The shareholders, the people who bought their shares recently, everyone went crazy. From the moment the news got out, which was just an hour ago, there have already been more than a dozen suicide cases.” Then, Halle’s phone rang. “Tsk. Another one down the drain. Someone just jumped