King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer-Chapter 1913 - 1589: Renewed Vendetta (Part 2)

Capítulo 1913: Chapter 1589: Renewed Vendetta (Part 2)

Joe Ga was ready to wrap things up in England and then meet those bastards who had the audacity to challenge him.

He had a hunch that these people weren’t just simple cannon fodder, but a crucial part of their strategy…

Regarding whether Nord Stream could actually be protected, Joe Ga held a pessimistic view; there were many ways to destroy those pipelines lying not too deep on the seabed.

However, these weren’t major concerns for Joe Ga; what he needed was a demonstration of his stance, and he wouldn’t allow his opponents to cause trouble without consequence…

Joe Ga’s idea was that he didn’t care if they wanted to cause damage; they would still have to fight him, and he would display their corpses as a warning.

Whether those corpses were the ones who sabotaged Nord Stream wasn’t important; killing enough people was essential to prevent the blame from being pinned on P.B.

Therefore, Joe Ga not only needed to form alliances but also ‘arrange’ worthy opponents for himself to fight when necessary.

Finding opponents with significant weight for P.B. was now a challenge…

After sending off all the guests, Joe Ga ushered a group of children back to their rooms…

Just as he was getting ready to rest early and prepare a surprise for the Rothschild family at tomorrow’s funeral…

Claverley from the British Royal Family arrived at the manor with a few others…

By the time Joe Ga got the message, their car was already at the main building’s entrance…

When Joe Ga reached the door to greet Claverley, he saw a middle-aged man with brown curly hair and a cane, exuding British aristocratic style, getting out of the car under the guard of a bodyguard clearly carrying a handgun.

Noticing Joe Ga’s eyes on several bodyguards, Claverley frowned and approached him with concern…

“Hu Lang, I have to thank you for your help; without you, we couldn’t have calmed those Commonwealth representatives in Africa so quickly…”

Joe Ga squinted at the noticeably thinner Claverley and sneered, “Buddy, based on what you’re saying, all I did was help you shorten the time to integrate the Africa Commonwealth countries…

Should I thank you for acknowledging my abilities? After all, I helped a superpower like England save time, right?”

Claverley could clearly feel Joe Ga’s anger, and the old man said helplessly, “Hu Lang, that’s not what I meant…”

Joe Ga eyed the pretentious-looking middle-aged man and said, “Do all Rothschild family members lack manners like you?

Barging in with armed bodyguards without the host’s permission…”

Saying this, Joe Ga turned to Claverley, smiling as he said, “America has the castle doctrine and the stand-your-ground law. Does England have similar laws?

I feel very scared now, so if I act impulsively, I need you to testify for me.

My whole family is in this manor, and to protect their safety, anything I do in the face of perceived danger is justified!”

Claverley, seeing the gun Joe Ga somehow produced, turned pale and stepped in front of him, smiling bitterly as he said, “Hu Lang, you can’t act recklessly; tomorrow is the Queen’s funeral, and no one can cause any trouble at this time…

Ilya isn’t here to cause trouble; he wants to talk to you…”

Joe Ga squinted at the very calm Ilya and suddenly raised his gun at the man’s head…

At the moment Joe Ga raised his gun, four bodyguards reacted as if pricked by needles, blocking the way between Ilya and Joe Ga…

A burly, bearded bodyguard grabbed Ilya by the neck, opened his suit, and tucked the boss’s head into his side…

Using his suit to shield Ilya’s head and face, he simultaneously opened the door, trying to get the boss into the car.

The other three formed a human wall, covering the boss’s retreat while aiming their guns at Joe Ga…

Claverley, panic-stricken, stood between both sides, shouting, “No one fire…”

Amid the old man’s panic, a giant shield flew out from the hall behind Joe Ga, and several figures suddenly appeared in the garden below the main building…

The shield flew with a terrifying howl, spinning towards the bodyguards raising their guns.

Just as the bodyguards, stifling their instincts, stood their ground to withstand the shield and then find a chance to retaliate, Ayu’s thrown shield hit the car’s passenger-side glass while spinning…

The bulletproof glass withstood the impact of the shield’s edge, causing the shield’s flight path to deflect…

One bodyguard instinctively clasped his hands on his chest, and as the shield struck his arms, they deformed severely…

Immediately, as everyone’s attention was drawn to the shield, the figures appearing in the garden each threw the weapons in their hands…

A hunting knife sliced along a bodyguard’s cheekbone, a dagger stabbed into another bodyguard’s waist, and a blow dart hit the neck of the bearded bodyguard trying to get Ilya into the car…

A thin, dark-skinned old man dashed out of the garden shadows, grasped the handle of the hunting knife, and twisted it forcefully, peeling off the bodyguard’s entire face…

This old man, who had been with Hu Lang from the start, moved past the ‘faceless’ body, grabbing the dagger hilt and pulling…

The unfortunate bodyguard’s abdomen was gashed open, revealing his writhing intestines.

Karman swiftly finished off two, nonchalantly stomping on the spine of the shield-stricken, both-arms-broken bodyguard, leaving him collapsed like a pile of mud on the ground…

After all this, Karman didn’t attack the blow-dart-stricken bodyguard or Ilya; he only placed a hand on the man’s body, causing the big-bearded bodyguard to convulse violently as if struck by high voltage, collapsing as he let out a dreadful screech…

Karman glanced at the poised Ilya Rothschild in the backseat, grinned at the speechless, tense driver, and said, “Get out…”

Claverley, though well-versed in various scenes, found the situation before him quite shocking…

In mere seconds, one bodyguard lost his face, another had his abdomen slashed open, one was clearly paralyzed, and although the last one seemed fine, the screams were terrifying!

The confrontation was hardly intense, yet the sheer brutality exhibited by Karman and the others emerging from the garden left him with chills…

Seeing the faceless, ghastly bodyguard resembling an Evil Ghost, Claverley, on the verge of breaking down, shouted at Joe Ga, “Stop him, what the hell is happening here?”

Joe Ga coldly eyed Claverley and said, “Brother, someone entered my territory armed without permission; a little reaction from me is normal, isn’t it?”

Saying this, Joe Ga glanced at the still-seated Ilya in the car, coldly smiling at Claverley, “I can’t believe you don’t know about my conflict with the Rothschild family…

So, did I ruin the favor I did for the British Royal Family?”

Exhausted by the royal funeral, the weary Claverley, gazing into Joe Ga’s deep eyes, sighed deeply, stepped back, and said, “I originally wanted to discuss matters regarding Africa, but Mr. Rothschild suddenly came to me…

The Rothschild family is a vital member of the House of Lords and a crucial partner of the Royal Family, so I couldn’t refuse his request.

Besides, I don’t think he meant any harm, so…”

Observing the noticeably softened and stance-taking Claverley, Joe Ga nodded in satisfaction and slowly descended the stairs to the car…

Shooting the pitiful, faceless, rolling-in-pain bodyguard who couldn’t scream, then glanced at the hoarse big-bearded bodyguard…

Joe Ga leaned against the car door, glaring at the pale Ilya Rothschild, smiling, “Sir, whatever you want to discuss, I’m right here…

Come down…”

……

My wife has surgery tomorrow, the details are unknown, and I am anxious…

Updates in the coming days will certainly lag!

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