This man, Norres, looks about sixty years old, but his real age is definitely much more than sixty, because sixty years ago, he was already active in the South American underground world and was no less a vassal at the time, while thirty years ago, he ruled the entire South American underground like a chicken and became the deserved emperor of the South American underground.
He has been sitting on this throne for thirty years.
The most legendary thing is that in these thirty years, no matter what kind of figures had risen in the underground, they would eventually submit to him, and no matter what kind of conflicts and riots occurred, he could settle them with just one word.
This day and night.
Norres was still enjoying his imperial dinner, his body was broad and thick, like that of a wild bear, his eyes calm but hiding a danger that made people shudder, and maids with figures that rivalled supermodels kept bringing up his favourite food, which Norres enjoyed.
On the sidelines.
Standing is his old butler, an old man with white hair, but standing as motionless as a benchmark.
Although he was standing, his legs were constantly shaking, and he even wanted to kneel down, so that at least he wouldn’t have to work so hard.
With difficulty, he watched as Noreth finished his dinner.
Only then did the old butler come forward and say, “My lord, today’s operation, it has failed.”
“Failed?”
Norres said indifferently, “Wasn’t the target a man and a woman? How could it have failed?”
The old butler looked to the young man, who hurriedly stepped forward and said in a panic, “The target was strong, very strong.”
“How strong?” Norres asked in a cold voice.
“He, he.” The young man’s cold sweat continued to flow as he finally said, “He was able to jump from the seventh floor unharmed!”
Noreth frowned without much surprise, having reached his level, he was naturally aware of some of the super masters in the underground world, and even had a few under his group, he thought about it and said, “What was the target man?”
The old butler said, “Qin Dahai.”
“That Oriental devil?” Noreth’s brow furrowed even deeper.
After the Arbitration Institute had asked him to eliminate a man and a woman, he hadn’t even cared about the identity of the man and the woman, after all, after sitting firmly on the emperor’s throne for thirty years, he didn’t think there could still be people in South America that he couldn’t eliminate, but now when he heard the report from his men, he was cursing the people of the Arbitration Institute in his heart.
“So, all our men are wiped out?” Norres asked.
The old butler nodded, his face unmistakable, and said, “To be precise, he is the only one left alive.”
With that, he pointed to the young man.
Norres said faintly, “Why aren’t you dead?”
The man nearly fell to the ground, he lowered his head, not even daring to look at Norres, only feeling that the aura on Norres was like the icy winds and snow of the Antarctic, as if it was going to freeze his soul, he said in a trembling voice: “Qin Dahai wanted me to convey a message.”
The corners of Norres’ mouth lifted and he smiled, “Speak.”
The henchman gulped and naturally did not dare to say Qin Dahai’s original words, but said, “He said that he would come to take revenge.”
“These are not the original words.”
The old butler spoke up.
Noreth nodded back and said, “Good, I want to hear the original words.”
The subordinate was in tears, how could he dare to say anything? If he did, he would be dead and buried! And Noreth, it was clear that he was not going to let him live!
The man gritted his teeth and said, “That’s what he said.”
Noreth knocked on the table and the man looked up in confusion, but that was the moment when a buzzing sounded in his ears and he felt the world being split in two, but soon he understood that it was himself who had been split in two and that it was a man wrapped in white who had killed him.
Looking at the flat chest, it should have been a man, except for one pair of eyes that were bare and devoid of any emotion, like a weapon.
Norres frowned.
The old butler stepped aside and said, “Is His Lordship feeling unwell?”
“I have just finished my meal and I really don’t like to see this.” Noreth shook his head and said, “Bai Xing, don’t be so cruel next time, will you?”
That Bai Xing, however, did not respond, but only gently wiped the sword in his hand, and just as his sword was sheathing, another henchman walked in, remote control in hand, and said, “Boss, I think you should take a look.”
Said the man.
He pressed the remote control.
A picture came on the TV to one side.
It was a surveillance screen, and it was the same one that was in front of his own house, at the foot of the hill.
In the screen, Qin Hai Hai struts over, while behind him are several corpses.
“Is he Qin Hai?” Norres asked.
The old butler said, “No surprise, it should be.”
“What do you mean should be?” Norres asked.
“Because Qin Hai has always been unpredictable, and there is a great possibility that this one in the surveillance is also one of his men in disguise.” The old butler replied.
Noreth nodded and said, “Good, Bai Xing, you go and meet him, and if Bai Xing dies, invite Qin Hai to the meeting room.”
He had just finished speaking.
Bai Xing disappeared from his spot.
And the old butler said, “Do you need me to go and clean some of the parlour now?”
“Go on.”
Norres said lightly, “As it happens, I need a change of clothes.”
Qin Hai’s visit was definitely not a courteous one, in fact he had no intention of playing any courtesy with Noreth, but to kill him straight away, so he did not show any mercy, nor did he even do that sneaking in set, he just went up openly, but anyone who intercepted, killed without mercy!
He just went up to the middle of the mountain.
There were already dozens of corpses behind him, and at that moment, a man dressed in white appeared, his head covered with a white mask, and the hilt of the sword in his hand was also white.
White, plainly stark in the darkness of the night.
But this fellow in front of him, however, appeared to be illusory.
Without any nonsense, he only moved his body and appeared in front of Qin Hai, the precious knife in his hand slashed towards his neck, Qin Hai did not dodge, but stood still, allowing the knife to slash over.
Hilltop Parlour.
The old butler saw this scene through the surveillance and raised his eyebrows, “Perhaps, there is no need to set up.”
But soon, his meticulous face took on a few more moments of disbelief.
Because there was no expected head rushing up into the sky, the sword that had beheaded hundreds of people seemed like it had cut on a steel plate, not only did it not cause any damage, it even shook his own hands numb.
