King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer-Chapter 826 - 747 How Do You Want to Die? _2

Harlotte was about to pursue when his phone rang...

After answering the call, Harlotte’s eyes suddenly widened, and he quickly said, "Prepare the vehicle, let’s leave here first..."

Just as Harlotte hung up the phone, he suddenly felt an itch on his neck...

After scratching it a few times, the itch grew more intense, and he began to find it difficult to breathe.

When Harlotte noticed a small scratch on the edge of his palm, he realized something and, looking at Monica, saw a sweet smile on her face...

Just as he was about to loudly command the two bodyguards in the study to take Monica down, he realized that he seemed to have lost his voice, and his breathing became even more labored...

Monica glanced at the bodyguard standing in the corner of the study, her face showing urgency, and she shouted, "What are you dawdling for? Go save him, this guy is obviously allergic to something..."

The two bodyguards didn’t care about a woman like Monica; they exchanged a glance, and just as they tried to contact the manor’s doctor via radio, a series of gunshots rang out from the downstairs of the manor...

The two bodyguards looked at each other, rushed out of the study, and locked Monica and Harlotte inside.

After the bodyguards left, Monica dropped her frightened appearance, walked over to where the alcohol was stored, and smashed a bottle of whisky against the wall...

Then, amidst Harlotte’s horrified expression, the girl picked up a shard of glass from the floor...

Monica seemed to particularly enjoy Harlotte’s terrified face. She smiled as she squatted in front of him, slowly unbuttoned his shirt, and drew the glass shard across his belly, saying, "My boss said to pull your guts out, he always talks big, but I think I should help him keep his promise..."

Thus, everyone thought Monica was just a trophy girl, and no one knew what kind of environment this girl had grown up in.

She was born in the most chaotic slums of Brazil, traveling far to America for revenge.

After arriving in America, she became the mistress of a big-shot in the Gulf Group, and not only did she take off with the drug lord’s money and ledger, but she also sold out the drug lord.

Then, after dealing with the CIA for a while, using the CIA’s network, she spent 30 million US dollars in Rio, Brazil to complete her bloody revenge.

She was no mere thorny rose; she was poisonous poppy!

Harlotte’s consciousness was still intact, but his control over his body was weak; he struggled to raise his hands to push Monica away, his throat making a ’cough cough’ sound, as if he had a lot to say...

Monica giggled and said, "Don’t be nervous, I get a bit hesitant when you move..."

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In a peaceful country, where Boss Qiao fights a prepared battle, his team is nearly invincible!

Howard’s manor was utterly unprepared, what could a dozen or so scattered security guards do?

Jazz Squad drove through the manor’s wrought iron gates, then moved their vehicles aside to clear the path, disembarked, and attacked the nearby guards.

These guards, armed only with handguns, were no match for them; almost half were downed in their first encounter, and the rest wisely dropped their weapons and knelt to surrender.

As Joe Ga in his armored vehicle charged the front gate of the manor, he quickly opened the door and got out...

He shot one security guard trying to stop him in the thigh, then while the guard kneeled in pain, rushed up and smashed his chin with a kick, then amidst the gasps of the party guests, he stormed into the manor’s lobby with his gun raised...

Some security inside the manor heard the commotion and drew their guns trying to stop Joe Ga...

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

Boss Qiao, with movements too quick to see clearly, drew his pistol and fired a series of shots at several armed guards.

Before the guards could even pull their triggers, they were knocked to the ground.

Blood and dead bodies made the surrounding guests scream continuously; Joe Ga searched around for Howard, his patience waning amidst the distractions, he fired a few shots into the ceiling and shouted loudly, "Shut up, get down, everyone down, we are from Homeland Security, we are on a mission."

As Joe Ga spotted Howard in a tailored suit holding an unfinished glass of champagne surrounded by several dignified-looking people...

A strong-looking middle-aged Caucasian man seeing Joe Ga coming shouted, "Stop, I am..."

Joe Ga had no time for words at that moment; he swung his rifle and smashed it against the Caucasian man’s nose, then grabbing Howard by the neck with his left hand and firing a shot near his feet with his right, he fiercely demanded, "Where’s Monica?"

Whether out of anger or fear, Howard trembled and glanced toward the second floor...

The two bodyguards who had rushed out of the study were not able to descend the stairs before they were shot down by Dorian, who was monitoring the surroundings.

Seeing Joe Ga pointing the gun barrel towards his leg, a frightened Howard stuttered, "Se, second floor study..."

Joe Ga released Howard’s neck and while still aiming the gun at him to lead the way, he called out, "Elephant, King Kong follow me upstairs, the rest stay down to control the situation, don’t let anyone escape…" freewebnøvel.coɱ