This is what high-profile ans.
Allen imdiately agreed, "Understood!"
An Mingji continued, "At the end of this month, we will return to Italy."
"Really?!" Allen was very surprised.
"Yes." An Mingji replied with a nasal sound, and it was already decided.
"Don’t worry, young master, the task you gave , I will complete it splendidly!"
Allen’s excited and enthusiastic voice ca through the phone.
An Mingji’s lips curled up in a wicked arc.
Power truly is a wonderful thing; it allows you to do whatever you want.
He enjoyed this feeling.
And he was eager to tightly grasp it.
...
Allen and others boarded the Darwin Family’s airplane in Hua Country and headed straight for Nanmian.
The people he brought were all superpower users.
But today, he didn’t intend to use superpowers to bully anyone.
The plane carried a large amount of the latest elite weaponry, and he planned to make full use of them, creating a grand spectacle.
Let everyone know that, although Allen had been missing for a long ti, it was ti for him to reappear so no one would forget him.
In this line of work, who didn’t know about Allen’s reputation?
Since arriving in the East, many had inquired whether he had been abandoned by the Darwin Family or was planning to quit.
Faced with such inquiries, he always felt helpless.
He had been idle for too long, and now he could finally stretch his arms and fight; this act of slaughter was his battle back to the lilight.
It was also to intimidate those restless guys far away in Italy!
...
o’clock in the morning.
Nanmian.
Two private planes hovered above this sky.
They were looking for the best place to land.
A vacant spot amidst the ruins afar was locked onto by the people inside the cabin, and the planes slowly descended.
The rotors on the two Agusta helicopters were spinning rapidly until the fuselages gently landed, and they gradually slowed down.
The cabin doors opened, and Allen, with a weapon slung over his shoulder and a silver case in hand, was the first to jump off the plane.
His actions were dashing and prompt, imbued with an indescribable heroic appearance.
Glancing at the ruins in front of him, he lightly shook his head, "Tsk, tsk... what a godforsaken place!"
"Boss, how should we proceed?"
The people behind Allen stood in line, waiting for his orders.
"Sa old plan, split into four groups and search in a carpet-bombing fashion in different directions, better to kill by mistake than to miss, make as much noise as you can! Once we’re done with this job, we can return to the base with the young master!"
"Whistle!"
As soon as Allen finished speaking, he was t with the excited cheers of his subordinates, mixed with whistling.
They really had no place to put their skills to use in the East; returning to the base signified that they could return to the carefree days of the past.
Drinking heartily, eating heartily, and fighting alongside their brothers.
"Silence!"
Allen gave a low roar, and everyone imdiately quieted down.
"Move! Gather in half an hour!"
"Yes!"
The village where Gu Minmin was sacrificed a few days ago, surrounded by dense forests, welcod a group of agile people, moving freely in the woods, their steps unlike ordinary people’s.
Here lay a group of subordinates belonging to Mr. Peng.
These remaining forces, the young master ordered them to be completely executed, not leaving a single one!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Three gunshots.
Allen put away his weapon, gazed at the prey lying on the ground in the distance, his eyes filled with smiles.
He even whistled with a very good mood, "Whistle!"
"Boss! At least leave us one," a neighboring subordinate complained.
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