NOVEL NEXT WORLD Chapter 582 - 582 They Have All Come True_1
Chapter 582: Chapter 582 They Have All Come True_1
“Whoo… Whoo…”
Thunder Leocadia’s face turned purple, his whole body suspended in the air, obviously suffocating to death.
He struggled desperately, but Julius Reed’s hand was like a vise, tightly clenching his neck, preventing him from moving at all.
The remaining bodyguards around him dared not make any rash moves.
First, those with the hidden weapons boxes were all dead.
Secondly, their boss was in the hands of the enemy, how could they act?
One of the bodyguards quietly approached, attempting to pick up a hidden weapons box on the ground.
Whoosh!
Without turning his head, Julius Reed directly threw the hidden weapons box he had in hand, smashing it onto that bodyguard’s head.
Thump!
The bodyguard staggered three steps backwards and fell to the ground, dead.
“Is this all you’ve got? Miss Lopez really underestimates me.”
Julius Reed looked around and shouted towards the roof, “Come out! Skulking around, I’ve been watching you for a long time.”
Whoosh!
No sooner had he spoken than a man leaped down from the roof, holding a longsword in his hand.
“You’ve discovered me?”
The man looked indifferently at Julius Reed and Thunder Leocadia, seemingly unconcerned with his comrade’s fate.
“It seems you’re not one of Miss Lopez’s employees.”
Julius Reed tossed Thunder Leocadia casually as if he were throwing trash onto the ground.
“Sorry, I’m just doing someone else’s dirty work.”
The man held the longsword in one hand, his eyes filled with scorn.
As if the opponent before him wasn’t even worthy of drawing his sword against.
“You’re quite arrogant!”
Julius Reed held his hands behind his back, sizing up the man’s attire from head to toe.
“Who is your master?”
The man in ancient-style clothing, with a silver longsword, was certainly no ordinary person.
He must be a disciple of some esteemed master to have such an outfit.
“You’re worthy of asking my master’s name?”
The man shook his head, “My sword will tell you.”
But no sooner had he finished speaking did he frown and sheathe the longsword on his back.
“You’re not worthy of my drawing my sword.”
To Georgia Warm, the man before him was just a bit skilled, thinking to compel him to draw his sword?
Such people are few and far between in this world.
A swordsman’s sword is only drawn for opponents worthy of respect.
For someone like Julius Reed, he could be dealt with barehanded.
“I’m not one to show off,”
Julius Reed watched Georgia Warm with a smile, “You know why?”
“Incapability.”
Georgia Warm looked on with cold eyes, scornfully, “The incapable naturally don’t have the capital.”
“Wrong.”
Julius Reed shook his head, “Because every word I’ve said has come true. Now, I’m going to kill you.”
“I must be hearing things, right?”
Georgia Warm laughed as if he’d heard the funniest joke, clutching his stomach, “This is… the funniest joke I’ve heard in a year!”
“You won’t be laughing much longer.”
As soon as Julius Reed finished speaking, his whole body soared into the air!
“Seeking death? Then I shall grant you your wish!”
Georgia Warm snorted lightly and threw a punch forward!
In the blink of an eye, the two collided!
Boom!
Like a kite with its string cut, Georgia Warm drew a beautiful arc in the air before crashing heavily to the ground.
Thud!
Splurt!
He spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with terror, “Who… who are you!”
That punch they exchanged a moment ago, his left arm, had actually broken…
In the world, few had such ability!
“I told you I would kill you, and I meant it!”
Julius Reed pointed to the longsword behind Georgia Warm, “If you do not intend to draw your sword, you might never get the chance again in this lifetime.”
“You’re courting death!”
Georgia Warm sprang up from the ground, furiously drew his longsword, and charged towards Julius Reed!
Behind him, a sky filled with swirling sand!
“Impressive swordsmanship, it’s just a pity that the man is too impetuous.”
Julius Reed shook his head, picked up the dart box from the ground, and aimed it at Georgia Warm, triggering the mechanism.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three darts burst out!
“How could mere darts affect me? In the world of martial arts, only speed is unbeatable!”
Georgia Warm’s longsword slashed down furiously!
Clang!
All three darts were directly cut in half by him.
The next moment, he was in front of Julius Reed, thrusting out with his sword!
But Julius Reed dodged to the side, swinging a fierce punch!
Crack!
The scabbard behind Georgia Warm snapped into two.
Having done all this, Julius Reed walked up to the ashen-faced Thunder Leocadia, dragged him out of the estate like a chicken.
And those remaining bodyguards looked at each other in disbelief, completely unable to grasp what had just happened.
Whoosh!
After Julius Reed left, the scabbard behind Georgia Warm exploded with a thunderous bang!
Countless fragments embedded into the bodies of the bodyguards.
No one survived.
…
“Smoke?”
At the entrance of the Baccarat estate, Julius Reed sat on the steps, pulled out a pack of cigarettes from a nearby corpse, and offered it to Thunder Leocadia.
The frightened Thunder Leocadia shook his head frantically. How could he dare to take a cigarette?
He must be tired of living!
“Don’t smoke, huh?”
Julius Reed tossed the cigarette away, ripping the cigarette carton in his hands while smiling at him, “Call Jennifer Lopez, tell her you’ve succeeded.”
“I don’t…”
Splat!
“Ah…”
Before Thunder Leocadia could finish, Julius Reed’s hand holding the cigarette box sliced across, severing one of his fingers.
“Counting your feet, you still have 19 chances.”
“I’ll talk, I’ll talk!”
Thunder Leocadia’s teeth were chattering.
Georgia Warm was his last resort, but to his astonishment, this man before him had taken him down effortlessly!
How could he not be afraid?
Before coming here, all he knew was that the target was tough.
But now, what’s the difference from courting death?
“Miss Lopez… oh no, Jennifer Lopez said that once it’s done, to take you directly to the docks where she would send someone to pick you up.”
Thunder Leocadia didn’t dare to hide the slightest detail.
“The docks? But that’s part of Aron Jackson’s industry, aren’t you worried?”
Julius Reed raised an eyebrow, which scared Thunder Leocadia out of his wits.
“Arlo Percival, also known as Zane Percival’s father, Jennifer Lopez’s ex-husband, does logistics in Gonzalez City. We’ll pack you in a crate, and through him, bypass Aron Jackson’s surveillance, directly transporting you to the capital.”
Thunder Leocadia feared that saying too little or missing a detail would result in ending up like the people in the courtyard.
“I have a favor to ask you.”
Julius Reed spoke, “Help me put that… the body of that young swordsman into a crate and deliver it to Jennifer Lopez, no problem, right?”
“This…”
Splat!
The blood-stained box in Julius Reed’s hand made another cut.
“Hiss! No… no problem…”
Thunder Leocadia, looking at his hand now missing two fingers, began shaking from the pain.
“Just wait, someone will come to assist you shortly. Remember to cooperate.”
Julius Reed got up, looked coldly into Thunder Leocadia’s eyes: “Remember what I said in the courtyard. Everything I want to happen, happens. In Gonzalez City, you cannot escape, even if you had wings!”
“Understood! I understand!”
Thunder Leocadia knelt on the ground, bowing his head, “I will follow your instructions entirely.”
“Just wait, someone will come for you within half an hour.”
After saying this, Julius Reed left Thunder Leocadia behind without a second glance and walked to the BMW car.
He pulled the driver’s corpse out, then took the driver’s seat.
Ignition, drive off.