Guard Duty

Chen Guanglie closed the box and pushed the box containing the Nether Bullet in front of Zuo Jing, the King of Hell's Spear.

"Mr. Zuo, you only get one chance. Don't miss."

Chen Guanglie patted the box, withdrew his hand with a smile, then straightened his clothes and stood up.

"Everyone, I'll leave this matter to you."

"As for whether the target lives or dies, that's up to you."

"Capture him alive if possible. If you can't, killing him is fine, but I want to inspect the body."

"Other than that, don't make your move inside the base."

"Do it in the Forbidden Land or somewhere else."

"Anywhere you like."

"There's only one requirement: don't leave any evidence, especially evidence pointing to me or the Chen family."

He looked toward Violent Bear again and pointed at the two women. "Mr. Violent Bear, deal with them after you're done."

"They heard too much tonight."

The two hostesses abruptly went pale. They tried to stand, but Violent Bear grabbed one with each hand and dragged them back.

Tears immediately welled in the women's eyes as they cried out, "Sir, we won't tell anyone."

"We won't reveal a single word."

Chen Guanglie said with a beaming smile, "I believe you, but I believe even more firmly that dead men's mouths are the most reliable."

"Don't worry. You won't die for nothing."

"Your families will receive compensation. If you have no family, then..."

He shrugged and left the private room.

After Chen Guanglie left, Zuo Jing put away the box containing the Nether Bullet.

"He's really willing to spend."

"The rewards for each of us should be different."

"But one thing's certain: none of them will be cheap."

"The Chen family even added another Nether Bullet themselves."

"You have to know that its material