Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 385: Asking Someone to Kill Me

In the dead of night, a young man who looked a little frail walked into Frost's office without permission.

His pupils were naturally different colors, one was a cold and clean sea blue, and the other was a bright golden color that never extinguished.

According to the official bloodline records of Gattuso family members, this man named Paci Gattuso has the strongest bloodline in the entire family.

He is known as the "war machine" of the Gattuso family and also serves as Frost's senior personal secretary.

Unfortunately, the blade of the Gattuso family's unparalleled sharp sword was now pointed at the acting head of the family whom he had served for many years.

Facing Frost's gun and questioning, Percy's handsome face remained calm and composed as always.

He leaned slightly towards Frost with a solemn manner and spoke softly: "Mr. Frost, the object of my loyalty has never changed. I have always been a loyal servant of the Gattuso family."

"Ha." Frost sneered disdainfully. "The Gattuso you mentioned is only referring to Pompey, right?"

Hearing this, Percy was silent for a moment, still without looking up: "Mr. Frost, your vision is always so sharp."

"I did know that you were from Pompeii, but I didn't expect that you would do so many messed up things in Japan behind my back." Frost's finger slowly placed on the trigger of the shotgun in his hand.

After receiving a call from Angers a few days ago, Frost began to thoroughly investigate the dark side of the Gattuso family, found out all the events the family had done in Japan, and traced the source to find the person who was behind all this.

It was Paci Gattuso who was standing in front of him at that moment.

What exactly did Pompey want to do?
This question always lingered in Frost's mind.

There is an old saying: "No venture, no gain."

Frost knew that to figure this out, he had to do something daring.

And now, the opportunity he has been waiting for is about to appear.

Of course, the premise is that Percy is not here to kill him.

"Mr. Frost, you should know that unless the double-barreled shotgun in your hand is loaded with Philosopher's Stone ammunition, you are definitely no match for me."

Percy slowly raised his head, his blue and gold eyes looking at Frost quietly.

"Having been your personal secretary for so many years, I can roughly guess what you are thinking at this moment."

"Please rest assured, I'm not here to kill you, I just..."

Hearing this, Frost's face twitched uncontrollably.

The hand holding the gun was shaking slightly.

Just when his thoughts were seen through and he was slightly distracted, Percy's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot!
"you!"

Frost's face changed drastically and he pulled the trigger of the shotgun without hesitation!

"Oh!"

The deafening sound of gunfire echoed in the huge room, but Frost could no longer hear it.

The moment he pulled the trigger, he felt his neck sink, and then he fell into an uneasy coma.

"Tick."

"Tick."

The dark red blood slowly slid down Percy's white and slender palm and fell onto the floor.

He looked at his right shoulder which was shattered by the shotgun, and then looked at Frost who was unconscious in the seat.

Percy's expression remained calm and composed.

He carried Frost and walked out of the door.

Unknown migratory birds fly silently outside the window, and the cool evening breeze is sleeping in the quiet night.

It was another peaceful day with nothing happening.

……

Five minutes before Frost was knocked unconscious, an electromagnetic wave crossed the Indian Ocean and turned into an email that was transmitted to a communication account far away in Japan.

"Junior brother, Frost, the acting head of the Gattuso family, has secretly entrusted me with an email using his black card authority."

EVA's crisp voice rang out from the receiver of the phone.

Zhou Xuan, who was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, slowly sat up, picked up his mobile phone, and opened the unexpected email.

"Frost?" Zhou Xuan raised his eyebrows.

There was no text in that email, just a video in mp4 format.

Zhou Xuan rubbed his arms, which were a little sore from chopping too many people recently, and clicked on the video.

Frost's rebellious face appeared on the mobile phone screen.

"Although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that the news that you are still alive really surprises me."

Zhou Xuan:......

Why does this sound so awkward?

Besides, the fact that I'm still alive doesn't seem to have much to do with you, right?

Wait! Zhou Xuan frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered the scene when he last saw Frost.

It was at a board meeting at Cassell College.

He made a deal with Frost, asking him to support Zhou Xuan and Principal Ange to completely control Kassel College, and the terms of the deal were...

Zhou Xuan must help Frost kill someone within his ability.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but rub his chin, waiting for the next part of the video.

"Although I hate the clichéd plots and lines in movies, based on the current situation, I still have to say that when you receive this video, I am either dead or missing."

Frost on the screen curled his lips nonchalantly.

"As for the person who attacked me, I believe you have probably already guessed it, if your IQ is not less than 70."

Zhou Xuan:......

"Pompeii." Frost on the screen had a fierce look on his face and gritted his teeth.

"Pompeii is a dragon king who deserves to be cut into pieces!"

"Thanks to Caesar's mother Gullveig, I learned this twenty years ago."

"I have been looking for an opportunity to kill him for the past twenty years, but he..."

"He is a Dragon King after all..."

"If I were a madman like Ange, I would have used a nuclear bomb to destroy Pompeii."

"But I'm Frost..."

"Frost Gattuso."

Frost's tone deepened.

"The Gattuso surname was probably born out of some sinister intention of Pompey. To him, the surname was probably a joke... but not to me."

"Gattuso..." Frost took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly became very profound.

“It is the light that illuminates my life.”

"This glorious family name should not become anyone's plaything!"

Frost's words are like hidden swords, sharp and unstoppable!

"Zhou Xuan." Frost's eyes were so sharp that they seemed to be able to see through the phone screen. "I don't know what Pompey is planning, but I will do my best to disrupt his plan."

"Like Gullveig, I am a product of Pompeii's experiments."

"My genetic samples have a great degree of similarity with Pompeii."

"Gulveig's role was to give birth to Caesar for Pompey, so what was my role, Frost?"

"It took me 20 years to figure this out, but now it's meaningless."

Frost's expression suddenly became as stern as a mountain, and his tone was crisp and decisive, like a knife cutting through iron.

"You should remember the deal you made with me."

"Do your best to help me kill someone!"

"I won't force you to kill that damned Dragon King of Pompeii."

"I only have one request."

"If I don't send you any more messages after this..."

Frost's expression was as ferocious as a devil.

"You...kill me!"

"No matter where I appear, awake or unconscious, you can kill me directly."

"I don't know why Pompeii created me, but the value of Frost must have been greatly reduced after he died."

"For you who can kill Norton, the Lord of Bronze and Fire, this shouldn't be difficult, right?"

Before he finished speaking, the video clip suddenly ended.

The image on the phone screen stayed on Frost's determined and fierce expression.

"call……"

Zhou Xuan threw his phone on the table and let out a long sigh.

The amount of information in this video was so huge that it gave him a headache.

However, what gave Zhou Xuan even more headache was.

The person he was going to meet next.

Su Enxi.

(End of this chapter)