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#393 - Terry's whereabouts

By this time, a large number of professionals were already lying outside the door, including all the outer guards of the Mutro family, as well as dozens of Amos' own men, all of whom had been dealt with by Klein.

It was only at this moment that Monica understood that the smiling young man in front of her was not joking when he spoke just now.

"Mr. Amos just reminded you, Miss Monica, could it be that you don't know who Jason is?"

Of course, Monica knew who Jason was. He was a big shot who used to be evenly matched with her great-grandfather, a super powerhouse at the Earth Expo.

No one would really think that a young man like this could kill a fifth-order expert like Jason, right?

Are you sure this isn't a joke? Fifth-order experts aren't like cabbages.

Monica was already speechless. Although she was dissolute, she was also afraid of death. She enjoyed her current life very much, so she didn't want to die.

"What do you want to do?"

"I said just now, from today onwards, the Eye of Greylla will completely take over Gado City. My subordinates have already begun to act. My patience is limited, so I hope Miss Monica will cooperate."

"What a joke, my great-grandfather, Terry, is a top fifth-order expert," Monica said coquettishly as usual.

A look of reminiscence also appeared in Klein's eyes.

"Fifth-order! It used to be a distant term, but now, I've already killed several fifth-order experts."

Amos, who was on the side, took a few deep breaths. If he still didn't understand what Klein was going to do, then he would really be brainless.

"You're already preparing to attack Gado City? As expected, the Princess wants to integrate the Northern Territory?"

"It seems that there are people who can see the situation clearly, but all of you have placed your surveillance network on the Princess. To be honest, it's a bit stupid!"

Klein slowly extended a bone blade. He held the bone blade against Amos' body, then turned his head to Monica and said:

"This guy named Amos is your lover, right? Tell me where Terry Mutro is, and I'll let your lover go, how about it?"

"Hehe, Miss Monica is truly a resolute woman."

As soon as Klein finished speaking, shouts of killing came from outside the door. The alarm that Monica had just sent out had worked.

But Amos looked resentful. He stared at Monica and said:

"Why do you think this kind of support will work? Are you brain-dead?"

Monica looked at Amos in disbelief. This was the first time in her memory that Amos had scolded her like this. In fact, Amos had wanted to scold Monica a long time ago, but he had always had to rely on her power.

But now, Amos already understood that Klein's purpose was very clear, which was to integrate Gado City. His target was the fifth-order expert Terry.

This guy wasn't afraid of the so-called fifth-order experts at all, and was even actively looking for your fifth-order experts.

Even now, this woman Monica hasn't understood that her so-called backer is worthless in front of Klein.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion occurred outside the door. It was Joe's bone spears being released. Bone spears shot out from an extremely long distance, even if they didn't hit anything.

The shadow explosion, coupled with the impact of the bones, could cause huge damage to the surroundings. Most of these people were low-level professionals, and they couldn't resist Joe's long-range attacks at all.

After a few bone spear bombardments, the Unicorn Guild members who came to support were already completely disoriented. Most of them were just trying to make a living. Risking their lives? That didn't exist.

Klein looked at the scene outside the door with great interest, then turned around and said to Monica:

"Miss Monica seems to have a poor understanding of our strength. We are different from those salted fish in Gado City who are fighting for territory with the Unicorn Guild. You may not have directly witnessed my strength yet.

It doesn't matter, when I find Mr. Terry, I will let Miss Monica clearly understand my specific strength."

"Puchi."

Klein's bone blade directly pierced Amos' abdomen. He avoided all of Amos' internal organs and large blood vessels. Although this kind of attack would make Amos feel pain, it wouldn't kill him in one go.

"Mr. Amos, quickly advise Miss Monica. If she doesn't tell me Terry's whereabouts, you will die."

"Monica, tell him, if you don't tell him, I'm really going to die!"

Amos was a little anxious. Klein was obviously not the kind of person who was easy to talk to. If he didn't achieve his goal, killing him would be a casual matter.

Monica was slightly nervous, but she still didn't plan to reveal Terry's whereabouts.

Although she was sometimes brainless, she understood at this time that her only value was knowing Terry's whereabouts.

If this young man knew Terry's whereabouts, then her ending would most likely be that she would be killed directly by the other party.

The more she thought about it, the more Monica felt that her idea was correct, and the more she felt that she had taken the initiative, so her brain-dead disease relapsed.

"Cain, right? If you want to know the whereabouts of my great-grandfather, you better not touch Amos, otherwise..."

"Puchi!"

"Cough, cough!"

This time, Klein directly pierced Amos' right lung. A trace of shadow power made Amos unable to help but start wailing.

Klein looked at Monica with some surprise. This woman's level of brain damage even exceeded his imagination.

"Miss Monica, you don't seem to understand my meaning. I'm asking you to tell me Terry Mutro's whereabouts, not begging you, and not discussing it with you.

If I don't get Terry's news tonight, then the Mutro family will no longer need to exist."

Under Monica's gaze, Klein's bone blade instantly severed Amos' femoral arteries.

"His femoral arteries are ruptured and his right lung is pierced. Under normal circumstances, he will die in about 3 minutes.

He is a professional, and his body is relatively strong, so let's say 5 minutes. Miss Monica, you still have 5 minutes to consider."

Besides fear and despair, the only emotion left in Amos, who was lying on the ground, was hatred for Monica.

"If you don't tell him, we will all die!"

"Does that mean we won't die if I tell him? Do you think he won't kill me if I tell him?"

Monica shouted these words almost hysterically.

Klein looked at Monica, but was somewhat surprised that in this situation, this woman could still maintain her stubbornness, which was really good.

Monica looked at Klein with stubborn eyes. If she didn't speak, there was still a chance to survive. If she really spoke, the result would definitely be that she would be killed on the spot by Klein.

They had done this kind of thing many times in the Unicorn Guild before, and they knew it very well, so Klein didn't need to say anything more.

"It seems that Miss Monica doesn't plan to speak. It doesn't matter, I have other ways."

"What are you going to do?"

"I heard that Miss Monica likes to have in-depth exchanges with people very much. I can let you have enough exchanges at once."

The palm of Klein's hand emitted a blue-white light, and his eyes gradually became evil.

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